Japanese high school students have a so-called "four rises and five falls": if a student wants to go to university, he or she has to compress his sleep time to four hours a day, and if he sleeps five hours a day, he will be in danger of falling off the list. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, it didn't have much to do with me, because I didn't plan on going to college at all.

I went to college for a few years, and after graduation, I joined the company as a small clerk, working from 9 to 5 every day, and then got married and had children...... Depend on! What am I doing with this kind of life? Wouldn't it be nice over there!

The parents here are very open-minded, and the neighbors are also very good, although I think that Tatsuya of the baseball boy is better than me as a bad boy, but whether it is my father Shingo or my mother Haruko, and even the neighbor who owns a coffee shop, Uncle Toshio Asakura and his daughter Konan, have a very peaceful attitude towards us, neither particularly appreciating Tatsuya nor discriminating against me, which makes me happy and a little touched - discrimination is very common in Japanese society, in this slightly cold society, I live in an environment that is almost like a paradise in the middle of war. What they expect from me is that I can grow up safely and healthily, and then marry a wife, have children, and live a more stable life, right?

Unfortunately, I really can't force myself to live like that.

"You are destined to be a tiger, this is not some bullshit fate, but it is determined by your character." The senior of the time-traveler who helped me settle the murder case a year ago said, "Based on my 'Yin Bing' and 'Aizen Yousuke' combined 220 years of life experience, you are born to be a hot-blooded guy, even if I can solve the trouble for you now, sooner or later I will encounter trouble that we can't solve in the future." ”

It's okay, I'm mentally prepared.

After graduating from high school, I plan to go to South America as a mercenary, or go to the United States to fight in black market boxing, or learn some kung fu from Miss Pallas, who claims to be able to help you train, or ......

In short, I want to live a more exciting life.

Each traverser can use their consciousness to connect with a supercomputer called the "Destiny Host", and by collecting tasks from it and completing them, they can improve their evaluation in the otaku god selection system, the higher the evaluation, the more benefits they can enjoy, and the greater the chance of becoming a god. Although I haven't received any quests, I habitually check the leaderboards of the traversers every night before going to bed, and the current one is Miss Pallas, and the second is Mr. Aizen who helped me.

As he ran, he habitually cranky, and soon passed a dark bush in the park - strange, how could there be people over there? And more than one.

It's midnight, so even people who enjoy nightlife shouldn't be here.

I have to admit that I am a curious person.

So, I'm witnessing a tragedy — it's about to happen.

A beautiful girl with a long ponytail was tied to a tree by three middle-aged men in workers' clothes, and from her appearance, it seemed that she had not been violated, although it was only a matter of time.

Of course, the above is pure speculation, in fact I just saw her hair.

I have a bit of night blindness because I don't like carrots and animal liver, so I actually judge by the conversation between the three would-be rapists.

Prisoner A: "Huh, huh, what an overly lively chick who has let us chase for so long!" ”

Prisoner B: "It's best to be lively, I'm looking forward to being wrapped around my waist with those strong and powerful thighs!" ”

Prisoner C: "I like coercion, but it's not bad to use violence once in a while - ah, what perfect breasts, the elasticity is amazing!" ”

A: "Don't struggle, let me love you well, uncle?" It's still a virgin! ”

B, C: "What nonsense! How can there be such a beautiful virgin in Japan! ”

A: "I don't believe you touch it, it's obviously a virgin!" ”

Touch? That's a good idea......

So, there were three more stunned human bodies on the ground, and then a young man who was smiling very obscene slowly bent down and touched the lower body of the middle-aged uncles.

Now, if you ignore the glittering short knife in my left hand, isn't this scene very rotten and loving?

Standard Slashing Knife - Shallow Fighting, produced by the Corpse Soul Realm, invented by Aizen Yousuke.

For me, the merit of it is that it cuts people without seeing blood—because it cuts souls, not bodies.

To be honest, the three uncles who knew it were brothers at a glance, although the appearance of the beard was very unphotogenic, but the size of the crime tool in the lower half really surprised me, could it be that they have the genes of donkeys and horses? This length and diameter is nothing short of miraculous, and the most incredible thing is that although their owners are unconscious, they are still standing proudly in the cold air of early April.

That chick over there who is still struggling, or maybe I should leave now, I think these uncles will make you feel good......

The knife flashed three times, and tragedy struck.

I casually punched each of the uncles who had lost their fortune forever to make sure they couldn't wake up for the time being, and I began to cook the loot that now belonged to me.

When I walked in, she was really an outstanding beauty, with delicate facial features, orange double ponytails, a bumpy figure, and slender and strong legs...... Strange, why does it look familiar?

Tearing off the pink panties that gagged her mouth, the girl recognized her identity as soon as she opened her mouth.

"Kazuya-kun, thank you for saving me."

This one who was almost raped (maybe worse, the yellow towel that tied her hands and the appearance of the three brothers made me have a very bad association - they can't be the legendary "Yitou Xsaku" three brothers, right?) The girl is indeed an acquaintance of mine.

Her name is Naha Takamachi, and she is the daughter of Uncle Takamachi Shirou, who co-opened a café with Uncle Asakura.

"I said, Sister Naye, your 'Heavenly God Flame Break' is enough to blow up two buildings, why can't even the three uncles be even?"

As soon as I said this, I regretted it.

She had forgotten what happened eight years ago, and that earth-shattering magic had long since vanished, and now Naha Takamachi in front of me was not the super strong person known as the "one-man bombardment magister" back then, but just a female high school student who was at best a Genki girl.

Worst of all, mentioning those things in front of her could irritate her injured brain nerves.

As a result, I had to carry Sister Naye on my back and send her to the nearby Dr. Dongfeng clinic for examination.

Another consequence of this was that the next morning I skipped class again and ran to catch up on the roof of the school building.

In a daze, I vaguely heard the roar of motorcycles, and then the howling of a loud voice as vulgar as the neighing of donkeys and horses, so I didn't sleep until noon after all, with good ears.

Wait, bastards! The sin of disturbing my sleep is very serious!

If you don't drag your JJ out and play it a hundred or eighty times today, I won't scream-

Uh, it's okay, I'm glad I didn't swear.

What catches your eye is a rather impactful image, a girl with long silver hair, kicking a group of delinquent teenagers along with their motorcycles with her Bauri feet, which resemble Chun-Li's in an arcade game.

"It's worthy of Zhidai!"

"It's too strong!"

"Sister Chiyo is awesome!"

The above are the cheers of the girls.

"Too ...... It's too strong! ”

"Is she really a woman?"

"The man's face is gone......"

The above is the lament of the boys.

It seems that I have nothing to do, so let's go back to sleep.

It's a pity that the sky can't always go as people want, and the cry "Uesugi Daibancho!" The cheers made my plan fall through again.

Looking at the fighting girl who was slowly approaching with a face sinking like water, I deeply felt that young people should take the right path, and a casual mistake in their youth could bring serious consequences, a thousand miles of embankments were destroyed in anthills, and famous generals often died under the inconspicuous little swords......

Okay, damn Ryuji Sakimura, I'm going to have to cut your JJ off for a few years in a minute! It's just that I once beat you up, why do you want to give me such a weird title!

Before I can do that, I'll have to settle the menacing girl over there......

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Bailiejiao really lives up to its name, isn't this girl named Sakagami Tomoyo the reincarnation of Chunli? In the moment of lightning and fire, I was kicked dozens of times by her like a thunderbolt, although I was not able to break through my tempered muscles, but that speed and strength are definitely not something ordinary people can do!

However, I'm not an ordinary person.

The vindictive spirit erupts, and the dragon and tiger dance wildly!

Unfortunately, because I didn't go into the limit flow, I didn't learn the mysterious move called "Dragon and Tiger Flurry".

So the end result is: I didn't dare to show my real strength, so I could only take my footprints with my footprints and go back to sleep dejectedly.

It's just that there is a faint voice of a silver-haired girl behind her.

"This person is not simple."

If you don't have an audience here, I can show you the legendary Uesugi Daibancho who once broke a concrete floor slab. One slap can smash your beautiful legs into four!

Sad, sad, this world where the strong have to be bullied by the weak in order to hide their identities is really completely desperate......

So, when a timid and weak-looking girl came to me, I must have scared her by the way I sulked.

"That...... The ......" bad boy's face was full of flesh and angry eyes, which obviously gave her a great sense of oppression, and the girl seemed very nervous, and she was cautious and helpless for a long time without being able to speak. In the end, the young man who came with her explained the intention for her:

Her name is Nagisa Furukawa, a student in Class B of the third grade, and she is recruiting members because she plans to rebuild the drama club.

"Huh? Are you going to invite me to join the Drama Department? "Nagisa Furukawa, that chick who seems to be a little stupid, doesn't forget it, and Tomo Okazaki, a bad boy who is still quite famous in school, can't be stupid too, right? "Could it be that I heard me wrong, in fact, what you plan to establish is not a drama department, but an infinite stream fighting department?" Or are you actually planning to borrow the name of the drama department to gather students with special abilities in this school, fight for control of the school, and then rule the county, with the ultimate goal of dominating the country? ”

"How could there be such a plan!" The old bad boy really had a good psychological quality, and he yelled back directly, "Say it again, we want to rebuild the drama department!" ”

"If you win me, it's no problem for me to join the drama department or the evil division team." I decided to ignore the couple with a head problem, jumped onto the roof tank, and went to sleep.

Drama Department? With my body and appearance, do I want to play Quasimodo, the weirdo of the bell tower? Or play the Bull Demon King in Journey to the West? My head didn't get into the water!

I didn't want to be involved in such an overly high-profile acting project, because I wasn't prepared to start a life of adventure in high school. Bad teenagers are bad enough; But if the bad boy is added to the radio wave system (with a problem with the head), then the bad multiplier will be multiplied by three; And if you add themes such as literary dramas, I believe that this ratio will definitely rise from the level of meteor showers to the level of Mars hitting the earth, and then my peaceful life will be completely ruined.

At least for now, let me enjoy some more ordinary daily life......

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There is a big difference between the original draft and the first draft. I would like to thank Weiyang (pen name) for helping my manuscript.

Naw. He's such a good guy!