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Center smiled - hunting is always a pleasant job, and good things are always snatched up, so after all the troublesome things are settled, there is only one thing left.

Savor the wonderful taste of your prey.

Rare is precious.

She couldn't wait to see how happy it would be when she took the top.

Center left the Lap Pop Room, and in a blink of an eye, Yokoyama saw Raga staring at Center's back. His expression changed without even realizing it.

For the first time in my life, I seem to have a sense of crisis.

center......

"Rat Girl......

The wind was blowing on the rooftop, as always, and the rat girl turned her head at the sound of her voice.

"Let's start hunting!"

Hunt?!

The rat girl sat on the high box and shook her feet back and forth: "Hunting?!" That's a good word! With a snap, she stretched her arms and landed firmly on the ground like a gymnast.

"Now, center, why do you want to be at the top of this school?"

"Why...... center tilted her head, the wind ruffling her hair, "because I want to see the scenery from the top......"

From the top of Yuko Oshima, what is the view from there? What kind of existence is a person who looks at such a landscape?

Why—her heart fluttered slightly—why could that man shed such tears? What would it be like one day if I looked at the same scenery, felt the same wind, and stood on the same top as Yuko Oshima?

In the face of such a self, what kind of expression will she show?

The Rat Girl tilted her head, she understood this sentence as the center wanted to prove her strength.

Miracles - Excitedly looking at the person in front of him, his hands against each other, his eyes shining with excitement.

There may be such a thing as a miracle.

Her eyes wandered between Yuko-san's photo and the two people in front of her, and her heart was beating wildly.

She originally thought that she would never see the living Youzi-san again in this life, but now the two in front of her are simply a copy of Youzi-san!

A long time ago, she remembered that Black had said that God would work miracles, and she didn't seem to understand it at that time, but now she wanted to thank God so much!

It's nice to have triplets or something.

But when she heard about Yuko-san's life experience, she couldn't help but have a sour nose - the end of the world is lonely or something, obviously Sado, Shibuya, torii, black and she are all by Yuko-san's side......

The twins' words pulled her sanity back to reality.

F Maeda's abnormality has been manifested since Yuko-san's death, and although it is not known exactly what happened, everyone is concerned about her.

But the so-called wounds in the heart are not just any one person can heal, right?

If it was because of the scars carved by Yuko-san's death, the twins in front of him were undoubtedly the best healing elixir.

And she.

Just keep it firmly guarded.

Ji La secretly clenched his fists, and once again strengthened his determination.

Everyone knows that sound is produced by the vibration of the vocal cords, right? The vibration of a sound may be so small that it is not felt, but what if it is tens, hundreds, thousands?

The glass in the road-suga corridor shook with the sound of slogans, and the paper on the wall shook. The vibration of hundreds of students walking in the hallway with the same steps mixed with the vibration of the sound like a war drum.

つ字合―― is walking on the road to challenge the horn.

Center stood at the front, and the vibrations made her blood boil in a frenzy.

I don't know whether to say that I am lucky or unlucky, the strength of this generation is not as good as before. The moment the barbecue group's mouthless mouth fell out of her clothes, she really couldn't cry or laugh.

"The era of blazing has come to an end~!" Although someone behind her said this, wasn't what she wanted to get the apex of the snap?

No, it shouldn't be the end.

Rather, it is a re-creation that comes from destruction.

"Whose time do you say is over?"

The girl standing on the other side of the corridor played with the transparent umbrella in her hand, and her momentum was awe-inspiring.

Her heart moved slightly.

"Do you think we're going to be afraid of you?" The voice of the man behind him was visibly trembling.

"Gankou? Unafraid? ”

The man was angry.

"Now it's medium-spicy ......"

She was laughing, laughing heartily, and the transparent umbrella in her hand was ravaged by her. Behind the scenes, there was a message from the barbecue team.

"Medium spicy mulberry, don't force it...... Aren't you going to have three chapters with Yuko-san......"

"I will abide by the agreement, so it is appropriate to ......" The transparent umbrella was thrown aside, and the spicy voice changed, "I did you!" ”

An unknown frenzy rushed over his head at this time.

"As for me, my favorite thing is spicy food. If you can, please have a spicy?! ”

She had to destroy all the shackles that others had imposed on this person. If others want her to become sweet, then she wants her to change back to that fierce mouthful.

The one who laughed out loud was terrifyingly excited.

The frightening excitement that was immersed in violence.

The excitement that brought tears into her heart!

"I'm happy to accompany you."

She thinks these are the four most beautiful words in the world.

The fist swept towards her, and Radical bent down to dodge the blow, and at the same time turned around and kicked a kick, center pressed down with both hands, returning the kick to its original position, Radical was another punch, center reached out to block, and the left hand punched directly into Thriller's side face. Then another punch in the abdomen, and when another punch came, Agitated raised his hand to the rung, pulled the center around a corner, and then kicked her hard in the abdomen.

"It's been a long time since I've seen this spiciness!"

"To this extent, it can only be regarded as a curry for the little ghost~" Unconsciously said, this kind of dishonest sentence.

Running through the hallway, the wind blows through the whole body.

Fighting in the classroom, the heat of blood spreads throughout the body.

Boil the eagle. This is a word that I saw in a book a long time ago. Books from China tell the story of what people in the steppe region did when they caught the eagle and tamed it for their own use.

When you deprive the eagle of sleep, you also deprive yourself of sleep.

Depriving the eagle of food is also depriving itself of food.

Until one side concedes defeat.

It is the victory and defeat divided by absolute mental power and willpower.

If it turns to a bad situation, it's force!

The other party can only be brought to its knees by force.

A bad world is a world where power reigns!

Just like now, all the attention of the person in front of him is on himself, although not gentle, although both want to knock the other down.

Whether it's a punch or a kick, yes.

The feeling of being watched by this person, the feeling of being felt with all your heart by this person, the feeling of being hit by this person, the clear pain left by this person—the feeling of looking at her expression with all your heart, guessing her next move with all your heart, the touch of the fist touching her body and leaving a mark that belongs only to herself, Center is already laughing inwardly.

That's it!

This is a bad feeling.

Passionate, intense, exhilarating wildness.

Like swords striking each other, sparks rub into each other when they touch, and look forward to the next confrontation when they are separated.

The love of the blade and the blade.

"I ...... So-so......"

She lay on the table, looking at her eyes full of fighting spirit that was the same as herself.

"Ah...... Average......

"It's going to make Yuko-san angry......"

"Even if you try your best, it's just me, just so." A smile appeared on her countenance, and blood was boiling over it.

"That's great......"

Yuko...... Yes, this is it. Even at such times, do you only think about that person's feelings?! No, absolutely not. She's going to beat her, beat her, beat her. Then take the apex of Lappa, the apex of this school and even the entire Kanto.

She is more profound, profound, and profoundly engraved in this person's heart than Yuko Oshima!

By that time—her tense nerves had slackened—he would have destroyed the transparent prison that Yuko Oshima had built in her heart, and then locked her heart with chains engraved with his own name, covering the outside with countless layers of boxes covered with her name.

That's it, if you can never get rid of it.

It's just great.

She was going to wipe away the tears that had fallen from her heart with her hands, and then let her smile and cry for herself again.

She is the only one in the world who can leave an imprint on her heart!

I don't know when I already have such an exclusive desire.

Center smiled, and when he raised his fist again, the door to the classroom was blocked by the students who had rushed to the road. While there was a lot of noise, at the door on the other side of the classroom, a member of the barbecue clan jumped off the ground and fell to the ground.