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Chapter 49 The Touching Singing Voice

Silent all night.

The spring breeze in the morning was a bit chilly. Qingze was wearing a light blue jacket with a white zipper pulled up to his neck, covering up the short T-shirt underneath, white sweatpants underneath, and a pair of pure white sneakers.

He likes to wear white sneakers and is not afraid of them getting dirty.

Anyway, Chiyo Morimoto helped me clean up when I got home.

Aozawa walked in the morning breeze to Ikebukuro West Exit Park. Rather than looking for a new goal, he wanted to use his superpowers while walking.

Suspension of time is no better than his previous superpowers, and is undoubtedly the strongest superpower he currently possesses.

In the world where Time Stops, no one can find out what he has done. If he wants, he can stop Time two streets away and then jog all the way to the Prime Minister's official residence.

Kill all the people inside.

Even if it caused a global sensation, no one would be able to find out anything about him afterwards.

Time-stopping superpowers are so awesome.

But Qingze did not intend to do that. Assassination alone cannot change the situation of a country.

Not to mention, this country is secretly dominated by another, more powerful country.

As long as the United States secretly exerts influence on Japan and kills this group of moths, a new group of moths will be replaced. Japan has no hope of moving towards the left-wing path.

Qingze is also not interested in changing the country.

He just wants to use his superpowers to eliminate people he dislikes and enjoy the pleasure of unscrupulously destroying evil.

Qingze was thinking about today's route in his mind. He put his hands in his pockets and walked casually in the square of Ikebukuro West Exit Park. It was after seven o'clock, and there were many people sitting here.

The free curved wooden benches in the square are very narrow, ensuring that people cannot sit for long periods of time.

If you want to get a comfortable experience, people must go to a coffee shop, order a cup of coffee and drink it slowly.

Qingze looked at the young men and women coming and going in front of him, and also saw a girl sitting alone in the corner among the crowd. She closed her eyes, played an old guitar, and sang a song.

The slightly hoarse singing voice floated in the morning breeze, and it seemed a bit familiar, as if it was a recently popular song.

Qingze frowned slightly, unable to remember the name of this popular song.

He doesn't have much interest in music.

But this time, his heart, which had never been touched by music, suddenly moved.

Perhaps it was the noisy crowd that made the girl sitting alone in the corner stand out, like a kitten waiting for its owner in a cardboard box on a rainy night.

The feeling of loneliness and helplessness that was inconsistent with the surrounding scenery seemed to be a magnet of the opposite sex that attracted him to the girl.

The girl noticed someone approaching and sang harder.

Her voice is similar to that of smokers and alcoholics, with a bit of hoarseness. This kind of voice is suitable for singing melancholy songs, but the style of the guitar music she plays is brisk.

They also sang light songs.

For Japanese people who like to mourn themselves, such a song will not be popular with the public.

Qingze listened quietly.

The song is over.

He applauded, took out two thousand-yuan bills from his pocket, placed them in the iron box in front of the girl, and said with a smile, "You sing very nicely."

When the girl heard his encouragement, a shy smile appeared on her face, and she whispered softly: "Thank you, you are the first person to say this to me."

Her skin is not as white as Phoenix Academy Meiji and others. Instead, it is a bit sickly and unhealthy pale. Her facial features are neither beautiful nor ugly. She has a very ordinary girl's face.

But if she is thrown into the crowd, people can still recognize her at a glance. Her frail temperament, like a willow in the wind, is too eye-catching, and it is easy for people to have a desire to protect her.

Qingze glanced at her and asked curiously: "Why don't you open your eyes and sing?"

The girl hesitated for a moment and answered truthfully: "I'm blind. I'm afraid that I might scare people if I open my eyes." I really deserve to die!
Qingze cursed himself in his mind, took out two more thousand-yuan bills and put them into the box, and whispered: "Sorry, I don't know about this."

"It doesn't matter, I'm used to the darkness."

The girl did not give up on herself because of her blindness. She smiled without showing her teeth and said: "Sir, you are really a good person.

When others hear that I am blind, their tone will be mixed with a hint of condescending pity, instead of simply feeling guilty for what they just said, like Mr. "

"My name is Qingze, not sir. I'm about the same age as you. You should be in high school as well."

"My name is Hibino Sumiko, I am 16 years old and have dropped out of high school."

Her words hit Qingze's heart again.

Maybe Hibino Sumiko doesn't care about those things, but Qingze cares about always exposing other people's scars.

"Feel sorry."

"Haha, I haven't known you for a while, but you have already said sorry to me twice in a row.

Should I call you Mr. Sorry? "

Hibino Sumiko has a good attitude and even makes fun of him when she has time.

Qingze took a deep breath, thought for a while, and asked: "You are setting up a stall and singing outside, don't your parents know?"

"I only have a mother."

When the topic of family was mentioned, a trace of loneliness flashed across Hibino Sumiko's face. She had many things in her heart that she wanted to talk to, but she had no one to talk to.

She has no friends her own age.

It was rare to meet someone who was willing to listen to her today. After a slight hesitation, she couldn't help but want to say a few more words from her heart.

"I was either blind or not, but in February when I was returning home from a part-time job, I was hit by a car that ran a red light and ran away. My mother borrowed a large amount of money from a loan shark to save me.

I survived, but I became blind and the doctors said I would never have a chance to recover.

The financial conditions of my family have also become very poor, and I want to do my best to help my mother pay off some of her debts. "

Hibino Sumiko took a deep breath and controlled herself not to cry. It would be too shameful to cry in front of outsiders.

Qingze was silent for a while, murderous intent surging in his heart.

There is so much injustice in the world.

"Don't you have any memory of the perpetrator?"

Hibino Sumiko was stunned, not sure why he asked these questions, but she still answered truthfully: "I just remember that a bright red sports car rushed towards me at high speed, and there was no license plate.

Police said the chances of finding him were slim. "

"Yeah, do you know which loan company Auntie borrowed the money from?"

"Konishi Financial Co., Ltd. in Ikebukuro."

"Oh, don't worry, everything will be fine."

Qingze rubbed her head. Such an intimate gesture made Sumiko Hibino's body tense up subconsciously. When she realized that he meant no harm, her body relaxed and she said with a smile, "I hope so."

"Most definitely."

Qingze replied in the affirmative, mentally deciding who the next target would be.

Konishi Financial Corporation.

If the culprit could not be found for the time being, he wanted to help Hibino Sumiko tide over the difficulties and had no choice but to take down the loan company.

There is a saying that goes well, debts disappear after death.

　PS: Be the first to update a chapter. This book will be on the new book list soon. I hope it can get a better ranking before I leave. The next chapter is still at ten o'clock.
　　
　
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