She'd felt the fear, and so did the excitement. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThis realization is more frightening than I felt at first.

If the excitement can't wake up anymore.

She's going to fill Shibuya's mind with this dangerous idea.

But I vaguely feel that Ji Yan is probably more sad than the betrayal of his former friend. This thorn completely severed their friendship, and it was even more tragic than death.

It's spicy, you're in pain, you're sad......

Knock knock knock -

This is the scene that the rat girl sees on the rooftop, this center who has always been arrogant and confident like a lion is actually masochistic? Do you care about her so much? What if you know I want her to disappear?

She turned to look at her expression, as if a layer of frost had formed in it.

"Do you know why people fight? To protect themselves, to protect others? No, not really? Just want to fight. ”

Yes, not for the sake of protecting anyone, nor for yourself. Center, you're not fighting for yourself, and you're not going to fight for the sake of excitement. You just like to fight, you just want to fight. Yes, that's how it should be!center.

"What are you thinking?" Arous was stabbed, and now his life and death are unknown. Why is the rat girl's reaction so strange? Even if there is a war intent and hostility towards the person who is about to seize the apex of the rat pop, but she is still a person from the road, why can you still laugh at the rat girl when she is stabbed by someone from another school?

"Nothing. "Do you finally have time to ask my thoughts...... But I can't tell you, even if it's a small punishment, right?! "It has nothing to do with us. ”

It doesn't matter?Ma Lu Suga was forced into a corner, the other party violated the rules and used a weapon, and really wanted to put Ji Lai to death, it didn't matter?How could it be okay!She frowned, the pain in her heart made her frown. "It's spicy, but it's been stabbed!"

"Don't be soft-hearted!' Don't be soft-hearted to her!" the rat girl murmured.

"It's just a fight between high school students. "The scene of an afternoon filled with dazzling light and the scene of being stabbed are fused, and even the pain can be felt. Is she naïve? Or is everyone in the world crazy for victory?

"You could be the next one to be stabbed, or it could be me...... The wars of the bad and the underworld are all the same. "If I were stabbed, would you blame yourself like that? Would you be so angry? Center, don't be naïve, she won't care about you, she's just thinking of you as a nasty little imp who leads the rebellion. The things that are important to her are Lappa, Yuko Oshima, and even Shibuya, who betrayed, without you. "The sane side loses. "Do you want to lose? Didn't you say we were going to see the top of this school together? You want to leave me behind?

Center was silent. Maybe she was naïve, but she didn't want to hear the rat girl. She wanted to push away the rat girl who was in the way, but she didn't want to be held down by the rat girl. The rat girl smiled at her with a rather seductive smile, and for a moment it was as if it were a poisonous flower.

"I love fighting. So now I can't help but want to kill someone!"Innocence may not be bad! Just love that person innocently, if that person is hurt, he will return it exponentially, even if he is not discovered by the other party, even if he is not accepted by the other party, as long as he is innocent and loves like this. She has always been such a person, and now she is also naïve to want revenge. Rat girl, do you understand?

Don't stop me.

There's no way you can stop me.

Center decisively pushed the rat girl away and strode off the rooftop.

Again, again, witnessed back.

"I don't like fighting. The Rat Girl fell, her eyes full of blue and white clouds. I don't like the battles you start for others, don't like it. Why do you always look at others, obviously I am always by your side. Can't you fight for me?

"I just like to win. The rat girl smiled, and the sky was stormy and turbulent, just like this school. Who will win? It will be her, it will be hers. Either way, we have to take advantage of this victory. The apex of the road Suga School Park,The apex of the bad Kanto will be taken back by the center.,And then it belongs to the apex of the center's heart.,She also has to hold it in the palm of her hand.。 The rat girl clenched her fists fiercely.

This is the so-called victory.

It seems to have been done. Yokoyama walked down the hallway, easily jumping over the rat girl and sticking over her feet. There is a black liquid in my heart that is constantly gushing up.

Fool the cat and the mouse. It's not going to end well.

Since you want to play, I'll play with you!

Don't regret it!

Yokoyama's first skipped class after he transferred to the main road Suga School was in the afternoon of that day.

The glass corridor reflects the light of the fluorescent lamps. Yamada: He was eating lunch in his office. As soon as he ate two bites, he saw Matsumoto, the head of the first section, sneakily open the back door with one of his men. Seeing this, Yamada subconsciously hid his body. Even the action of eating stopped.

After a few breaths, a flash of black flashed through the back door. When he saw it clearly, he was startled, and the chopsticks accidentally fell to the ground and made a noise.

"Who's there?!" Matsumoto lowered his voice and looked intimidating, making Yamada even more afraid to speak out.

"It's fine. ”

Yamada hid behind the desk and watched Matsumoto and his men escort the man who had just come in into the house. Just around the corner, the man turned his head to look at him. The eyes are on point. Yamada was scared into a cold sweat. He slumped back into his chair and took a few deep breaths before relieving.

He would never have imagined that such a look would come from a beautiful girl of seventeen or eighteen years old.

But the short black hair braided on one side was smooth and silky, and the eyes that were slightly lifted at the corners of the eyes shimmered with a calm brilliance like obsidian, and the thin rose-colored lips seemed to exude fragrance. Lined with that soft black dress, the way he walked, the way he talked, the way he turned his head, the way he looked at people, elegant and noble, but I don't know why I felt a trace of danger.

Yamada tilted his head, pondering how to describe it. I don't know who set the desktop of the computer into a forest. There was a black leopard lurking in the forest. Leaning down, his shoulder bones protruding high, those piercing eyes staring at his prey somewhere.

Yes, this girl is like this leopard, the danger before the prey is killed by one blow, and the usual grace that goes deep into the bone marrow merges with each other, creating a paradoxical indifferent beauty.

Yamada looked around the corner of the corridor again. He looked at his lunch and decided to take a look.