Chapter 3: First Encounter
Fuji Shusuke followed the sound and turned into an alley, and what appeared in front of him was an amazing scene: a dozen boys fell to the ground and moaned, and in the middle of them stood a boy covered in wounds, with his head bowed and unable to see clearly. Although it wasn't the first time he had seen such a scene, Fuji Shusuke was still stunned for a few seconds.
"Well, are you alright?" Fuji Shusuke didn't know why the first thing he noticed was not the people who fell to the ground, but the stubborn standing child, and he approached the child extremely carefully, step by step. The boy slowly raised his head, and Fuji saw his eyes, those eyes that looked like wounded little beasts, very much like his former self. Fuji Shusuke stopped, surprised that he would be distressed, and he had no heart in the morning.
"Herbivores, bite and kill!" In just one second, the boy had already rushed in front of him, and Fuji Zhouzhu smiled happily, someone actually wanted to bite and kill himself, since he disabled a group of people in his previous life, no one dared to die, it's really interesting~
Fuji Shusuke relied on his fighting skills and keen observation in his previous life, and constantly dodged, as if he was playing with a cat. The boy stopped his attack and pouted a little boredly, "Kyoya Skylark, my name." ”
"Hello~ My name is Fuji Zhousuke." Fuji Zhou greeted with a bright smile on his face, not caring at all about what had happened before.
"Fight me seriously." The lark Kyoya raised the duckweed crutch in his hand, his eyes sharp.
"You're not qualified enough, but I'm okay." Fuji Shusuke opened his eyes, which were always smiling, and the piercing coldness surged towards the lark, and one look decided to win or lose. Skylark Kyoya suppressed the fear in his heart, lifted the duckweed crutch, and rushed towards Fuji Zhousuke.
Fuji Shusuke's gaze was firmly fixed on the lark Kyoya, the expression of a leopard when it saw its prey. Blocking, reflexive, and grappling all in one go, without dragging the mud and water. Fuji clasped Kyoya Skylark's hand tightly, and one of them knocked him to the ground with force, and laughed playfully: "Defeated by a child younger than you, huh?" ”
Skylark Gongmi glanced at Fuji Zhousuke, silent, but Fuji Zhouzhu just understood the meaning in his eyes, and there seemed to be an innate tacit understanding between them. "Ahh
Skylark Gongya looked at him suspiciously, but Zhou Zhu smiled more and more brightly, and kept complaining in his heart: Yes, yes, I'm not like thirteen years old, is it my fault that I'm short? It's obviously a genetic problem, and I've tried my best, but God just won't let me grow taller!! (A certain meow: Bear Palace, you collapsed!!) )
Just when the two were at a stalemate, the sound of a car came from a distance, and several black-clothed people walked down from the car, and respectfully saluted Fuji Zhouzhu, and the leading black-clothed man spoke: "Second Young Master, Young Master sent us to pick you up." ”
Fuji Shusuke nodded, but he still had no intention of letting go of the lark Kyoya, and after thinking about it for a moment, he decided to take the lark Kyoya with him. "I'm going to take you somewhere," Kyoya Skylark struggled, and Fuji Shusuke opened his eyes slightly, "I advise you not to move, and you know that you can't beat me." ”
"Hush, let go!" Fuji Shusuke obediently let go of his hand, "I hate crowds. Fuji Shusuke knew that he agreed in disguise.
"Give me the car keys." Fuji Shusuke simply ordered to the man in black. The man in black in the lead hesitated slightly, but finally complied.
Fuji Zhousuke turned his head and smiled: "Two people are not a group, right?" Kyoya Skylark didn't even look at him, walked straight to the car door, and sat down neatly.
"Do you have a driver's license?" It's not surprising that Kyoya Skylark can drive at all, but a driver's license shouldn't be a minor can't get it.
"No~ But no one dares to stop this car, and the surname of the trace department is not a joke." Fuji Shusuke skillfully started the car and drove towards the trace house, saying nothing all the way. Fuji noticed that Kyoya Skylark's clothes were soaked with blood, and he sped up the car slightly, and the Skylark noticed that he was forced to soften his expression.
Soon, a luxurious door came into view, and Fuji Shusuke sighed helplessly, it was still as gorgeous as ever. It took three minutes to open from the door to the main entrance.,It's already very convergent.,The trace of the main family is the real "gorgeous".,And the second week suke also hates this kind of gorgeousness as always.。
Fuji Zhousuke dragged the lark Kyoya to stand at the door, and the greetings of the servants in the trace family were uniform. "Xiaojing~~" A steady stream of black qi emerged from Fuji Zhousuke's body, and Keigo raised his head arrogantly, glanced at the lark, and turned his head to ignore Fuji Zhousuke.
Fuji Zhou Zhu glanced at Xiao Jing in surprise, and somehow wanted to tease him: "Xiao Jing, you shouldn't be jealous, right?" ”
"Ahh
"Well~ it's boring, it's still fun when I was a child~" Fuji Zhousuke said regretfully. Keigo Jibe remembered the various pranks of Fuji Shusuke and his own black history, and he couldn't help but want to beat people.
At this time, Keigo Keigo finally remembered that there was a person who was close to going berserk, he looked at the lark Kyoya, and habitually touched the tear mole in the corner of his eye, "Ah En~ Uncle Ben Keigo ~ Who are you?" ”
Seeing that the lark had no intention of speaking, Fuji Zhousuke replied for him without thinking: "The lark is respectful." Hawkers~ Aren't there a lot of guest rooms in your house, borrow it, and help me get a medicine kit by the way. When the words fell, Fuji Zhousuke pulled the lark Kyoya into a room casually.
Keigo Keibe watched their figures, and his smile grew thicker and thicker.