Junko Ueno led a group of people down the stairs and came to Kinara's class.

1 year Class A.

Such a big group of people, don't look at it as girls, all of them have a weak aura.

Their usual training is not the same as that of kendo, karate, and other point-to-point sports.

They practice actual combat and know how to hit the vital points of the human body, how to exert force, and how to quickly take down opponents.

After all, they are real yakuza reserves, and they may not be able to beat the members of kendo and karate in physical fitness and ring, but most sports clubs are not their opponents when they go head-to-head one-on-one without rules.

At this time, they were guarding outside, and Junko Ueno walked in with Tamako, and no one who didn't open their eyes dared to stop them.

The first-year students in Class A of the first year have just come up from junior high school, and they have only been in Sakuragi for a few days, and they have not integrated into the environment.

At this time, they were stunned to see this scene, they had also heard what kind of school Sakuragi was, but they didn't expect the truth to be even more exaggerated than the rumors.

is so exciting, eighty percent of them are looking for trouble.

I couldn't help but ask for hardship, and I lowered my head to eat, and I didn't dare to look at it.

Junko Ueno saw Kinnara, she was holding her chin and looking out the window, her short hair and delicate side face looked very handsome, but her expression seemed a little down.

'Yesterday, I shamelessly said that it was Kamihara-kun's girlfriend, and I was rejected, I deserved it! ’

Squinting her eyes and feeling a little happy in her heart, Junko Ueno walked up to Konnara, pulled out a chair next to her, and stepped on it with one foot regardless of her ladylike demeanor.

"Hey, shorty, do you still recognize me?"

She is 1.68 meters tall, and Kinnaro lowered her head by half a head, and is estimated to be about 1.57 to 1.6 meters tall, so she calls her short.

Holding his chin, Kinnaro glanced at her, and looked at the scenery again with little interest.

'I'm special! ’

Junko Ueno was so angry that Tamako couldn't stand it anymore, so she hurriedly stepped forward to make a move.

"Wait" Junko Ueno glanced at Kinnara and reached out to stop Tamako.

She is not stupid, ordinary people have already softened when they see this situation, but Jinnaro has a fearless appearance, and it doesn't seem like she is pretending at all.

Is it too much to watch the big scene? Or what hole cards are there?

'Speaking of which, there is something peculiar about her eyes...'

Junko Ueno frowned and thought, suddenly her pupils shrank, and a possibility appeared in her heart.

'No, it won't...'

She squinted her eyes and carefully examined Kinara's face, just remember to call her short, what is the name of this guy?

She seemed to have said it yesterday, but she didn't remember it much.

Junko Ueno took a few steps back, beckoned Tamako over, and said with an ear.

"Tamako, go look at the seating chart and see what this short man's name is."

Yuzi nodded, trotted to the podium, and after a while, she ran back and whispered, "Wu Jinnaluo." ”

Junko Ueno took a breath of cold air, but fortunately she didn't do anything....

A big event happened last semester, her father called a meeting, and all the Extreme Masters in the Foot Foot District came.

She also met that person at that rally, Wu Shitian, the president of the first gang in Zuxia District and the president of the Eight Divisions.

Those black and white eyes made a deep impact on her.

Although she has long known and heard of the name of the Eight Ministries, it is the first time she has seen the president Wu Shitian.

A lot of the information about the Eight Ministries was told to her by her father.

The Eight Divisions are the strongest Extreme Dao gang in the Ashita District, with a large number of subordinates, most of whom are martial artists, good at fists and feet, and not very cold to firearms, but also extremely terrifying.

All the martial arts halls, judo halls, karate gyms, etc., including the gym business, are two-thirds of the industries of the Eight Ministries.

Even if there are many dojos, the key is that the cohesion is very strong, and many of the coaches and martial artists of the martial arts hall and gym, members, etc., are all members of the Eight Divisions, they have legitimate jobs and their own businesses, but if there is a fight or something else, it is simply a response.

This happened five years ago, when Shishita and several surrounding areas were hit by an unprecedented large-scale earthquake, causing buildings to collapse and causing heavy damage.

Demon Cloud, the Imperial Capital, and the three regions under his feet, nearly a million people were swept up in this natural disaster.

ZF couldn't mobilize enough manpower for earthquake relief for a while, so it could only concentrate manpower and material resources on the two economically developed and prosperous cities of Moyun and the Imperial Capital, and only a few rescue teams came to the foot area as a slum, which was a drop in the bucket!

In desperation, various extreme gangs joined forces to save themselves, and the number of disaster victims in the Eight Ministries reached a terrifying 2,000.

The population of Zuxia District is less than 200,000, what is the concept of 2,000 people!

This means that there is at least one member of the Eight Ministries out of a hundred people.

And there are all kinds of manpower and material support from the eight ministries that continue to come from all over the RB, and that time all the Ashishita Ward Pole Road saw the strength of the eight ministries for the first time.

Since then, the Yabukai, a yakuza gang that has been quietly developing until now, has become the undoubted No. 1.

The president, Wu Shitian, has also become a legendary figure passed down by many extreme bigwigs.

And no one knows how many people there are in the entire Eight Divisions, and the conservative estimate is likely to be more than all the Extreme Dao organizations in the Asshita District combined.

Junko Ueno's eyes flashed, and she was ready to go back and investigate the background of Kinnara, anyway, now she is not ready to do it, and the deterrent power of those eyes is enough.

At this moment, a crisp and pleasant female voice sounded along with the music.

"There are only a few days left in my life to survive, and I can't even touch the handrails when I am tied to my body bit by bit, mixed with sweet sorrow, the helplessness of the victim..."

Hearing this song, Kinnara reacted, holding her chin and squinting her eyes, as if extremely displeased.

He muttered in an extremely humble voice, "The name of the disease is love..."

Junko Ueno didn't notice it, gave Tamako a waiting look, then took out her phone from the pocket of her skirt and connected the call.

"Hello? Dad, what's the matter? ”

"There's a death fight tonight, do you want to come and see it?"

Junko Ueno was stunned for a moment and asked suspiciously.

"Why would you let me go to this kind of competition, don't you usually say it's too bloody?"

The baritone opposite smiled: "Oh, that's right, I heard that one of the two sides in this confrontation is from your school, and I was still a little curious, so I wanted to call and ask you." ”

"By the way, let you also get in touch with this aspect a little, after all, your brother is still young, and when he takes over the organization, you will have to help him, and it is not a bad thing to know our rules."

Junko Ueno frowned, feeling that something was wrong, she had heard her father say that death fighting matches were all disputes in the extreme way, and the rules set in private were inevitably too large for casualties, and the one-on-one bloody heads-up, how could this kind of event have anything to do with Sakuragi's students.

"That.. Dad, do you know the name of the guy who appeared in our school? ”

"I don't know too much, it was only decided yesterday, according to President Wu, it seems to be called Kamihara... Kamihara..."

"God's original view."

"Yes, that's the name, Junko, do you know him? I just killed a person under the Takaki Heroes yesterday, and today I fought to the death with the Meteor Group, which is really powerful..."

Junko Ueno didn't hear the rest of the words very clearly, and her mind was in a trance.

Kamihara-kun.. Death Fight.... Dead person...

I can't remember what my father said, but I knew that I would go and see it, and then I hung up the phone.

Tamako looked at Junko Ueno's face and hurriedly pushed her.

"What's the matter, what's going on, do you want to beat this dwarf."

Junko Ueno's face was pale, she didn't know what was wrong, and she had some chest pain for some reason.

Turning her head at some point, she shook her head.

"Forget it, forget it today, I'm a little uncomfortable, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Walking out of the classroom in a trance, Junko Ueno staggered.