Pokémon: Rise of Evil

Chapter 323 Xiaohe's Suicide

Listening to the mocking voices of the people around him, and looking at the playful smile on Sayuri's lips.

Shota just shrugged his shoulders, then intertwined his fingers with Sayuri's and began dancing in the center of the dance floor.

Feeling the slight force coming from the hand, Sayuri frowned in pain. She was about to scold loudly, but found herself suddenly thrown out by Shota.

Sayuri was about to scream loudly, but was pulled back by Shota as she performed a gorgeous dance.

So on the court, if you look closely, you can see that Sayuri has been struggling hard, or resisting, as can be seen from the fact that she tries to trip Shota with her feet from time to time.

But every time this deliberate act is averted by Shota's clever technique, it is transformed into a duet dance that looks grand but very gorgeous.

Watching the two people dancing in the center of the dance floor, the group of noble young masters and young ladies gradually felt a bit elegant.

When this idea came into their minds, they couldn't help but feel surprised.

As the music became more passionate, Shota and Sayuri in the center of the dance floor became more and more eye-catching. Some middle-aged men with big bellies and women with lingering charm were also attracted by this couple.

As more and more people gathered around, for some reason, Sayuri's struggle and arrogance gradually disappeared, and she began to cooperate with Shota's actions.

"Hey, I won't embarrass you. I can cooperate with you, but can you hold me a little more gently? It hurts."

Hearing Sayuri's voice, Shota gradually relaxed the grip of his ten fingers on Sayuri's.

To be honest, Sayuri's dancing skills are very solid, but this is not what Shota focuses on.

What Shota focused on was the sparkling look in Sayuri's eyes when she received the admiring gazes from others.

Shota seemed to have discovered some tricks in it, but he still needed to confirm them.

Then, as the music gradually came to an end, his eyes gradually flickered.

Just when people thought that the couple in the center of the dance floor were going to end in the most spectacular way, an accident happened.

One of Shota's feet was tripped by Sayuri, and there was a loud thumping sound, and as a result, both of them fell to the ground together.

The music in the venue had stopped and there was some silence in the air, but soon a laugh from the crowd broke the silence.

What followed was the second, the third, and finally a burst of laughter.

Listening to people's ridicule and whispers, Sayuri, who was nicknamed the little devil, seemed a little at a loss.

After she came to her senses, she slowly got up from the ground and limped in one direction.

People left a path for her, but this path was full of ridicule and sarcasm. The radiance in her eyes gradually disappeared amidst the ridicule and sarcasm.

Under the face hidden by the bangs was a mouth muttering in a very low voice:

"I knew I shouldn't have any expectations. After all, my brother is the best one."

After saying this in a very low voice, Sayuri lowered her head and ran forward.

“Have we gone too far?”

"Tsk, I remember that's not what you said when you finished dancing with the little devil last time."

……

Listening to the whispers in the crowd, Shota slowly got up from the ground, brushed off the non-existent dust on his body, and then, amid the mocking or ridiculing looks and words of the people, he walked in the opposite direction of Sayuri.

In a corridor used for escape, Sayuri was crying quietly, her eyes staring blankly ahead, as if she was thinking about something.

As the sound of doors and windows being opened was heard, a gust of wind blew into the corridor, ruffling Sayuri's already messy hair.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, she stood between the door and window, holding the edge of the window with one hand and reaching out with the other, as if praying for something.

She looked down at the empty street below and murmured to herself:

"Maybe this way, everything will be over and it won't cause any trouble to others."

As he spoke, Xiao Baihe slowly closed his eyes and gradually began to loosen his grip on the edge of the window.

Just when the force was just enough for Sayuri to fall, a voice came from inside the house, next to Sayuri:

"Ms. Sayuri, if you want to commit suicide, I think taking sleeping pills is much better than jumping off a building."

Hearing the sudden sound, Sayuri was startled and her hands holding the edge of the window involuntarily loosened a little, which caused Sayuri's whole body to tilt forward and fall down.

As a scream rang out, Sayuri closed her eyes tightly, waiting for death to come.

However, she felt a warm hand holding her hand tightly, and the whistling wind was blowing across her face.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, she slowly opened her eyes and saw Shota's somewhat puzzled eyes.

"Ms. Sayuri, if you die now, I might become the prime suspect."

Sayuri ignored Shota's opinion of her situation and felt that her life could leave her body at any time. She was scared, so she followed Shota's concerns and said to him:

"Hey, pull me up."

Hearing Sayuri's words of hope for life, Shota's lips curled up into an inexplicable smile, and he said:

"Although I may become the number one suspect, I think respecting personal wishes is something everyone should do."

As he said that, Shota loosened one of his fingers.

This made Sayuri exclaim, and she began to rebuke:

"Ah! Are you crazy? Pull me up quickly! I will die if you let go!"

"What? Miss Sayuri, the wind is a bit strong, I can't hear you clearly. You said we should respect your personal wishes?"

As he said that, Shota loosened one of his fingers again.

Another scream was heard outside a tall building.

After screaming, Sayuri found that she was still held tightly. Although she was a little surprised, compared with her little secret now, this surprise was nothing.

Looking at Shota's almost smiling face, Xiao Baihe knew that she was being fooled. Just as she was about to threaten him, Shota loosened one finger again.

So, she immediately took back her threatening words and said something flattering instead:

"Brother, please, I don't want to die yet, pull me up, I will give you any money you want."