Two years ago.

In front of a small restaurant, the owner of the restaurant always gathers the leftovers together and puts them in a dirty bowl at the door.

There are many wild cats and wild dogs in this area, and wild dogs come to eat in the morning and wild cats in the evening.

The bowl was hidden, between the wall and an iron bucket that was used as a garbage can. In this way, the leftovers are disposed of, and the guests who enter the restaurant will not be able to see them.

"Young people now...... "It's three o'clock at this time, there is not much business, and the owner of the whole store is alone, "There is almost half of the rice left, tsk tsk......"

It seems that the couple of salarymen just now did not have lunch until almost three o'clock, and did not come to eat until almost three o'clock in their shirts. The boss felt that it was not easy for them, so he gave them enough fried rice.

As a result, the remaining amount of the two of them can form a new bowl of fried rice. The boss shook his head again and again, and made two bowls of leftover rice into one.

"If it's the little girl's leftovers, I'll get rid of it. The boss muttered as he came to the door with the bowl of rice. He removed the bucket and poured the fried rice into the broken bowl, then moved it back.

And a naked girl happened to pass by, the girl looked thin and small, but judging by her face, she was also fourteen or fifteen years old, which is the age of growth and development.

Of course, the boss couldn't see her.

Whenever he found the broken bowl empty, he thought it was a wild cat and a wild dog pet that had cleaned them up. The thought that the food would not be wasted would make the man with his temples feel much better.

Sakura landed her hands on the ground and wiped her head against the trash can to reach the bowl of fried rice. As the girl thought, the food in the bowl and the temperature made her feel very happy in an instant.

Delicious...... Sakurajin eats on all fours, and she looks like a wild cat, and even her love of cleanliness is the same as that of a cat. The girl's cheeks are always kept at a certain distance from the trash can, try to avoid soiling herself,

If life is so embarrassed, it is a matter of course for a person to become sloppy. But Sakura can't! If her body is soiled, the traces of the stain will float out of thin air with the girl's movements.

If the girl rolls in the wet mud, her outline will be outlined by the mud, and Sakura's presence will be recognized. However, in Sakura's experience, every time her presence is noticed, people's faces are always horrified.

After Sakura finished eating, her stomach felt more satisfied than ever. However, the girl did not rush to get up, but she licked the surroundings of her lips repeatedly with her tongue, and then she raised her hands and rubbed them together so that the palms of her hands on the ground were clean.

That's right, face. Sakura remembered that her face had rubbed against the fried rice when she was eating, and the girl thought that it would not be easy for cats to eat, so she licked the back of her hand like a cat, and then kept wiping it on her face with her hand.

Sakura usually came here to eat, but this time she was just passing through. The flow of people at the shrine is always sparse, and there are not many people who make wishes, and even fewer people who write down their wishes. So the girl remembered the junior high school girl who was bullied a while ago.

Sakura is worried that after a few days, the other party will start to be bullied again.

Before coming to Yunjiu Middle School, the gate of the school was closed, but the small door on the side was completely open. Ordinary people would inevitably be stopped by security guards if they wanted to enter, but Sakura entered the school without much difficulty.

Coming to the outside of the classroom, Sakura saw the figure of the wish-making girl. The girl stared at each other for a few moments, and as the people in the classroom walked back and forth, she sat in her chair and looked at the blackboard.

Sakura wondered, and after a while, she realized that there was a teacher in front of the podium!

The male teacher turned his back to write on the board, and there was a long, clear scar on his raised right forearm.

In fact, half of the people in this classroom are still listening, and the other half of the unruly students are completely centered on the place where Thousand Blades is located.

Sakura noticed that the other party was holding a face, and everyone looked at it as if they were killing, and the girl couldn't help but shudder.

Maybe in the eyes of adults, this is an uneducated child, but in the eyes of his peers, he is a "bunker" person - or a guy who can't be messed with.

And the circle of people around the boss of Yunjiu Middle School, Sakura knows them all: small eyes, vests, brown hair, and bald heads.

The man in the vest was naturally still wearing his vest, and at the moment he was raising his arm, sniffing his armpits, and then his expression looked a little confused.

"Hey, come here. He looked into the little eye, and the other party immediately responded. However, seeing the movement of the vest, Xiaoyan turned his head and pretended not to see it.

"Hey, call you!"

"I know. Xiaoyan replied.

"Smell here. The vest raised his arm and pointed to his armpit.

"Why?"

"Aren't you a staff officer?" Vest began to get a little impatient, and stood up and pulled his little eye to his seat. The seat was supposed to be sitting with Brown Fur, but a minute earlier, he had gone out for a cigarette.

If Senji didn't mind the smell of smoke, he could have smoked it in the classroom. But every time he smoked, Thousand Blades frowned, and this signal was obvious enough for Brown Fur.

"Staff officer, your armpit!!" Xiaoyan was extremely reluctant, but he was also afraid of being beaten, so he honestly pretended to take a breath, and then coughed repeatedly, "Cough, cough, the same as before." ”

In fact, he didn't take a breath at all.

"Why, I took a shower and soaped twice yesterday. The vest is stuck at the waist at the moment, trying not to let the arms stick together, so that the smell can be dissipated from the armpits, "I didn't sweat much today." ”

"Hey, help me get a box of chalk. Thousand Blades suddenly spoke, and the entire classroom fell silent. As soon as the bald head sitting next to him got up, Xiaoyan slowly turned his head and looked at his eldest brother, "Call me?"

He could feel the voice coming from the back of his head.

"Yes. ”

The bald head then sat down. And Sakura's eyes were attracted by the junior high school students, and there was no male teacher trembling at all!

And when Xiaoyan came to the podium, the teacher closed his eyes so tightly that his whole face was wrinkled together. Sakura noticed the man's expression and thought the other man was grimacing. But when she noticed his trembling body, the girl's eyes widened.

For the first time, she saw a person scared like this, as if the other party was a family dog who knew that he was about to be beaten and could not escape.

Sakura couldn't believe her eyes, she couldn't understand why the man was afraid of the small-eyed student. The other man seemed to be the skinniest boy in the class, and even when Xiaomu reached for the chalk case, the boy's hands were shaking.

Brown Fur, who smoked a cigarette, felt that the teacher was surprisingly quiet, so he went to the window. Seeing this, Sakura immediately made way for Brown Fur.

"It's a fun scene no matter how many times you watch it. Brown Fur exhaled, and the smoke was all on the glass window.

Xiaoyan opened the chalk box and placed it on the table of Thousand Blades, which contained four colors of chalk. I saw that Thousand Blades pulled out a piece of chalk and broke off the top piece.

Sakura didn't know what Thousand Blades were called, but she had already given each other two names, one was "Big Brother of Yunjiu Middle School" and the other was "Fierce Eye".

"Guess a few times. Fierce eyes said.

"Once. The vest and the little eye said in unison.

Click!!

The head of the chalk was like a bullet, hitting the blackboard, leaving a small bit of red. Looking at Thousand Blades again, he continued to break a small piece, throwing chalk in a baseball throwing gesture. This time, the head of the chalk hit the male teacher's clothes. Compared to the small red dot on the blackboard, the mark on his shirt is much more conspicuous.

"You. Thousand Blades' eyes were fixed on the man at the far end of the classroom. If he could barely tell his student from the appearance of Thousand Blades, then his voice was so low that it looked like an adult anyway, "Waste." ”

The man was silent, but his gasps grew stronger. At this time, Thousand Blades pointed to the small eye in front of him, "If there is a next time." "This junior high school boy made a gesture of breaking something,

Then Fierce Eyes lowered his head, his eyes still staring, even if it was just the look he had as he was thinking. The man at the far end did not speak until the bell rang and he slowly left the classroom.

In the hallway, he gasped and moaned, but he didn't realize it......