Every punch that Center hits Sakaba Pure is for himself. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Because she was injured, she was injured by Hisaka Yaba.

There's a guy who's angry about herself, there's someone who's really caring about herself, who loves herself—it's a good feeling, and she wants to dance for it. But she doesn't know how to dance, so let's use a jumping grid instead!

One step, two steps, three steps, with her hands raised high as if in praise, she was smiling.

Extremely pleasurable.

Extremely splendid.

Extremely devastated.

Beautiful smile.

How good it is for someone to care about themselves like this~

It's so stupid to be at my mercy so easily~

But I know, how much she cares about herself~

But does she really care about herself?

Ah, she was about to cry, so happy that she laughed until she cried.

Yokoyama looked at Yanglan with an angry face, and let out a long sigh in his heart - even if he was wishful thinking waiting for the so-called opportunity, the other party was pressing forward step by step!

Shibuya sent out a challenge like a hot one.,If the hot guy knew.,I'm probably going to be very sad?!

Even though it was adorned with blood, those pure and pure eyes—Yokoyama didn't want her to be dyed with a sad color.

"The spicy finally turned into a sweet mouth, and next year will ...... Let's just keep the sweet mouth and graduate well!" Even though she was beaten extremely miserably by the excitement at the beginning, even if she hated the excitement that hurt Maeda at the beginning, but now that she has become a companion, she is thinking about the excitement.

He was pleading with himself, seeking his consent.

"I can't stop you now. ”

I don't want to stop you either.

"Don't tell the Pepper. ”

Definitely wouldn't tell her.

"Don't do everything alone. ”

"I prefer to send people away than to be seen. ”

"Atsuko, please. ”

Even if you ask me, that person doesn't have me in his heart. All I could do was wait and watch, waiting for the results.

Yanglan is gone.

Yokoyama stands in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

She won't tell Radical, she doesn't want Radical to be sad, she doesn't want her to force herself to choose in pain. Those pure eyes, she wanted to protect to the end. So let her be selfish for once. She was sorry for Yanglan, at least she felt so. For the first time, she realized that she was actually a very despicable person.

Meanness is good, if meanness can protect everyone from harm. If mean, let it all end. If it is despicable, it can guard the spicy.

Even if it's wishful thinking. Although I also know that the excitement is very strong, I may not need myself.

However, Yokoyama clenched his fists.

If the physical injuries can't be guarded, at least the pure heart and eyes, even if she fights herself, even if she sacrifices everyone, she has to protect it.

"Maeda, how long will it be before you come back?"

Five, four, three, two, one -- the total time is only three and a half minutes. Looking down at the student of Yaba Thin who fell to the ground and curled up in pain, the anger in Center's heart was not extinguished.

She stood among them for one last look, and the moment she turned to leave, a thought kept echoing in her head.

Want to meet that person.

I want to go to that person.

Only that person can calm his anger and fighting spirit.

Go to the man - and by the time he realizes it, his feet are already moving on their own.

Auditorium. She was the only one in the huge auditorium.,Secretly remembering the school flag of the huge road Suga School Park.。 The scene of Yuko-san attending the graduation ceremony before her death is still vivid, and Shibuya has the same meaning as the tears she shed—she believes so. But I can't help but wonder, during the period of separation after graduation, did Shibuya also change inadvertently?

Maybe the respect for Yuko-san hasn't changed, but isn't it the same as she thought at the beginning - there is no point in not having Yuko-san's side of the road Suga?

She didn't understand.

She didn't want to make a choice if she could.

But she made a vow to herself that she would never break it.

Yuko-san, if I could, I'd really like to go back to the old days.

His eyes glowed with water as he looked at the school flag—but footsteps rang behind him.

Why did her feet bring her to the Great Hall? Maybe it was because it was where they first met—rather the place where she first saw her. It would be nice if it was here. If she is here, can she also imagine the other party's mood a little.

The familiar back, the back that has become familiar after seeing countless times in dreams and hallucinations, is there. She almost thought it was a hallucination.

At this time, she thought - if she defeated her, if she became the apex of Lapa Bang now, then could she take care of everything alone, and she alone would settle Shibuya, so that she would no longer be troubled?

"It's time to make a decision?!"

"Not in the mood. Radical flatly rejected her, and her heart tightened slightly.

"I can't accept not being singled out because of mood problems!" she gritted her teeth, and the rejection was not pleasant.

"Why are you fighting?"

"Shall I ask you?" the center raised his chin, "why not fight?"

"Yuko-san taught me......" Center turned his head and looked at her—this person's expression was solemn when he mentioned Yuko Oshima, "You can't fight without reason, and a fight without reason is meaningless regardless of victory or defeat."

"Exciting!" the center called out to her, but couldn't get the words out of her mouth. A reason to fight or something, a reason to fight or something - if only one day you could fight for me.

If only I were the reason for your fight, not Yuko-san, it would be fine.

"It's just a little bit, I'll find a reason. ”

Center watched as her back moved away from him again. They were so close for the first time that they were so close to each other just now, and it was the first time they had talked like this, and they were very happy, but she turned to look at the red school flag and suddenly felt sad.

She looked at it for a moment, and a smile appeared on her face.

Everyone in this school, and even in the whole bad world, has the shadow of Yuko Oshima, who is influenced by her. Perhaps this person should not be treated with blind jealousy, the person whom she respects, who fights for her, who throws his fists at her in order to protect the place she has left behind, may indeed be a great person. She tilted her head, and her black suppleness fell out - the person she liked to care about, and she loved the house and the black.

However, she believes that one day, she will be stronger than Yuko Oshima.

She's going to surpass her. At least surpass the one in the heart.

She'll take her place one day.