What's going on? Was it really a riot?

Originally, when she heard that Jerry was on a trip and Sixth Avenue was blocked, Sachiko Kamaike was still full of expectations, but when she saw groups of NYPD police officers rushing from the intersection to Sixth Avenue, and then bringing out black teenagers in handcuffs from Sixth Avenue, her anticipation turned into worry.

"Yuki, nothing really happened, right?" Sachiko Kamaike's hands were clasped tightly together.

"Let me go, I didn't break the law, why did you cuff me?" There was a black teenager who writhed around, but was pushed hard by a white policeman and fell directly at the feet of Yuki Oshima.

In the United States, it is not uncommon for black groups to riot in small numbers. In 1991, four white police officers were indicted in a district court for criminal offenses when video footage was accidentally ingested during the beating of Rodney King, a black man. In 1992, a predominantly white jury found the defendant not guilty, and the enraged blacks immediately rioted in Los Angeles that shocked the world. In just a few dozen hours, the number of "killed" was as high as 54, more than 2,000 were injured, and more than 1,000 buildings were burned. Smoky and devastated Los Angeles resembles Baghdad, an ancient Middle Eastern city that has been hit by heavy air raids.

And now, when Yuki Oshima sees one black teenager after another handcuffed behind her back, being pushed away from Sixth Avenue by one white police officer after another, she also begins to worry.

Really, rioted?

"Everybody clean up! Get out of here as soon as possible. Takano also noticed the unusual situation, clapping his hands at the Zard crew and announcing that today's filming was temporarily over.

Sachiko Kamaike looked a little lost in the direction of Sixth Street.

Now, the crowd is even more intense.

It was hard to endure that he came to visit the class again, and it was gone?

Sachiko Kamachi suddenly felt so unwilling, and at this moment, countless thoughts rushed into her mind, "Didn't you see it?" No matter how much you ask for it. No matter how much you hope, there is still a glimmer of hope for miracles. Don't you see? Although I have become accustomed to pretending to be conscious, it is only because I am afraid of being hurt again. The silence of the wait, even though it was only 5 minutes, felt so frighteningly long! ”

"Sachiko? Hurry up and pack up, we're getting out of here. Yuki Oshima urged Sachiko Kamaike, and when she saw the elementary school student looking in the direction of Sixth Avenue with a distracted face, she knew how lost she was in her heart.

Some courage can be done once, but the second time is very difficult.

How could this be, how could this happen?

The turbulence on Sixth Avenue has begun to radiate outward.

The NYPD police arrest did not disperse the crowd. But like a drop of hot oil falling into the water, it exploded in an instant.

After sending off the magical J, the boys who uphold the spirit of liberalism and rock 'n' roll quickly learn what happened at the end of the crowd, and they all turn around.

What the? NYPD police actually handcuffed their companions right under their noses? What crimes did they commit? All the handcuffs are black? What age is this? How dare the NYPD police commit such a clearly discriminatory act?

It didn't take long for the surging crowd to break through the NYPD police cordon and rush to Manhattan's 42nd Street like a huge tidal wave.

One NYPD officer after another was pushed to the sidelines.

"Over there~Over there~" Those who joined the fight against the NYPD's "atrocities" were not just compatriots of the black teenagers who were caught. Almost everyone who gathered on Sixth Avenue joined the revolt.

Soon the vehicle in which the black teenager was being held was discovered.

"Sachiko, let's go~ get out of here!" Yuki Oshima took Sachiko Kamaike's hand. I wanted to take her away from the crowd, but the crowd was too ferocious, and the staff of the Zard band were quickly washed away.

"Yuki~Yuki~"

The high-spirited teenagers seem to be carried away by anger, and people are constantly being swept into the crowd. Constantly people are being knocked down by people rushing from behind, and constantly people are trampling over people who have fallen to the ground.

The road from Sixth Avenue to Forty-second Street suddenly became noisy and chaotic.

Sachiko Kamaike was so dazed by the surging crowd that she didn't know what she was supposed to do. Just as she was slammed into it. When he was about to lose his center of gravity and fall to the ground, a hand quickly reached over from the side, and then pulled hard. Grabbed her body that was about to fall to the ground.

Sachiko Kamaike exclaimed, and her entire body had crashed into a body.

What enters the nose is a familiar and warm smell.

Sachiko Kamaike's brain buzzed, and a dizzy feeling rushed to her heart.

When I raised my eyes again, what I saw was that it was indeed those bright and deep eyes, and Sachiko Kamaike's mood surrounded by haze suddenly became as fresh as the first sunny day after the rain.

And sure enough, he came.

Now he held himself tightly in his arms, his eyes wandering around, he kept an eye on the surging crowd from all directions, and then slowly carried himself with him, little by little, towards the edge of Sixth Street. When encountering a fierce crowd of pushing, he also showed a vacancy in his arms, while lightly dodging the push, while struggling to cushion the push that could not be avoided on his own body.

A warm sense of happiness slowly spread in Sachiko's body.

The panic she had brought about by the crowd was dispelled little by little.

It's just that why does he wear such a wig with an exploding head on his head, and why does he still have a beard like a turtle fairy under his high nose?

If it weren't for the fact that he was too familiar with his eyes and breath, I am afraid that it would be difficult for me to recognize it, right?

With a "poof", Sachiko Kamachi still couldn't hold back her laughter after all.

His appearance is really weird.

"Still in the mood to laugh?" Jerry managed to escort Sachiko Kamaike from the middle of Sixth Avenue to the edge, and seeing that Sachiko Kamaike had returned to normal, he couldn't help but scold, "Why didn't you stay with Miss Yuki?" Don't you know just how dangerous it was just now? When I'm not with you, don't you know how to take good care of yourself? Don't answer my phone, don't call me, are you really going to keep me worried? (To be continued......)