April, Sakuragi Middle School.

"Who's the strongest in your class?"

A deep male voice sounded, and the noisy 2nd year C class immediately fell silent, and the students who were originally playing turned their heads to look at the man who was standing at the door of the classroom and talking.

He was handsome, with a black ponytail, a pocket in one hand, and a notebook in the other, looking a little hesitant and hesitant.

Although I had fought many times in my previous school, I was really nervous about doing something like this for the first time in my whole life.

However, now that he has decided to dominate Sakuragi, his path has just begun, and he must not back down here.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on him, the man hurriedly took out his right hand from his trouser pocket and flipped through the notes, and read word by word, "My name is Genji Takitani, call the strongest in your class out to fight with me, and if you lose this class, you have to listen to me." ”

Hearing this, everyone reflexively turned their heads and looked at the corner of the classroom in unison.

Genji Takiya also followed everyone's gaze.

In the classroom, where the seats are scattered and the garbage such as snack bags, drink bottles and cigarette butts are filled, there is only a 'holy place' about two meters long and wide in the corner by the window

The ground was immaculate and spotless.

There was only one desk in the clearing, and the nearest desk was more than two meters away, as if it was afraid of something.

There was a student reading a book sitting at the desk, his black hair reaching to his ears, quietly holding an ancient Chinese textbook and looking at it, and the noise and conversation around him, and the silence around him, did not disturb him.

The early spring sun in the afternoon sprinkled on him, dyeing his side face and hair golden, he stretched out his fair and slender hand, and quietly turned the pages of the textbook.

Genji Takiya was stunned, rubbed his eyes vigorously and looked at it again.

But no matter how you look at it, that guy looks like a good student, and how can this guy be the strongest in Class C in 2 years?!

Genji Takiya was a little annoyed, "This is the top student in our school, I said I want to find the strongest person in your class." ”

At this time, a cough came from next to Genji Takiya.

Genji Takiya turned his head, a blonde hair combed into a ponytail, sapphire stud earrings on his ears, and a handsome man leaned against the wall and said lightly

"He ranked first in the whole grade, was a special enrollment handpicked by the principal, and was also the president of our school's newly established club, the boxing department."

"He is the man who stands at the top of Sakuragi's fighting strength, not only the strongest in our 2nd year Class C, but also the strongest person in the entire Sakuragi."

Genji Takiya was stunned, and stretched out his finger to the 'literary youth' with an expression of disbelief.

"Just him?"

The blonde man glanced at Genji Takitani indifferently and nodded.

Genji Takiya narrowed his eyes and looked at the blonde man for a while, and after seeing that the blonde man had no sign of lying in his eyes, he snorted coldly, "You kid, don't lie to me." ”

After speaking, Genji Takiya strode into the classroom, and came to the front of this 'strongest man' with a look of desire to speak.

Looking at the man who was still studying seriously and turning the page from time to time, Genji Takiya couldn't help frowning.

This guy's facial lines are soft and beautiful, and his dark eyes have a warm pale blue color, as if he is wearing contact lenses.

On the whole, it gives people a kind of gentle, unhurried and impatient bookishness, no matter how you look at it, it is not the so-called strongest person, and it is not even bad.

In any case, momentum will not deceive, and Genji Takiya, who was born in the pole since he was a child and has more than 100 fights since he was in junior high school, still has this eyesight.

It's just that the arrow has to be sent, and Genji Takiya is ready to test it first, and he has no interest in beating up the students.

So he put his hands in his pockets, looked down condescendingly at the reading man, and asked.

"Hey, if I beat you, this class will listen to me."

Syllable.

As soon as the book was closed, the man finally stood up.

Genji Takiya was one meter seven or eight tall, and the man was about the same height as him, and the two happened to look at each other.

And the man looked at Genji Takiya, who was looking at the appearance in front of him, and smiled kindly.

"That's right."

Takiya Genji raised his eyebrows, he was surprised, he didn't expect this guy to admit it himself, he originally thought that it was just the whole class joking with this good student.

Anyway, this is the other party's own admission, so there is no way.

At least you can't come for nothing, at most, you can start with a little bit later, and save him some face.

"What's your name?"

I saw that the man did not answer in a hurry, but smiled while taking off his neat school uniform jacket and unbuttoning his shirt one by one.

Seeing this, Genji Takiya pursed the corners of his lips with a look of disdain, put his hands in his pockets, and stared out of the window with bored eyes.

He didn't notice the look of a ghost on the faces of the students in the classroom, and hurriedly shrunk into a ball and hid in the corner of the classroom, looking like he was afraid of harming the fish in the pond.

"God's original view."

Rumble!!!

In the hallway, a figure smashed the glass and flew out of the windowsill and slammed into the guardrail at the edge of the hallway, making a loud noise.

The people wandering in the corridor were startled, looked up at the class card, and found that it was 2 years of class C, and they didn't even have the heart to see the excitement at the moment, so they left the corridor one after another.

"Wow!"

Genji Takiya spat out a mouthful of blood, feeling a sharp pain all over his body, his bones were moaning, and he felt like he was about to fall apart.

He covered his chest with one hand, blood gushing from the corner of his mouth, and it was here that he had just taken a punch and then was grabbed by the neck and thrown out.

Wow!

He couldn't help but vomit blood, when he suddenly felt that it was dark in front of him, and when he looked up, a tall figure blocked the sunlight.

Before he could react, Genji Takiya felt his neck tighten, and a strong hand grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up.

With his feet off the ground, Genji Takiya's eyes widened as he was lifted high, and at this point he was finally able to see the guy's face clearly.

"God's original view." Genji Takiya groaned.

The original 'literary boy' is like a different person, and his body is full of strong muscles.

The streamlined muscles were full of power, bulging high in his naked upper height.

His black hair danced in the wind, like a lion's mane, his dark eyes shimmered with scarlet light, and the corners of his mouth were grinning with bloodthirsty smiles.

"Aren't you trying to defeat me?"

"I... I..."

Genji Takiya didn't understand why, in a blink of an eye, the literary boy became a muscular man.

If he knew that this guy had this level of muscles under his clothes, he wouldn't pretend to be forced, but the image of Shen Yuanguan before was too deceptive!

"Next time be smart, I mean next life."

As he spoke, Kamiharakan raised a fist high and pulled it to the back of his head like a bowstring, and the fist as big as a sandbag was aimed at Genji Takiya's head, and at the same time obscured the sun in the sky.

The last rays of sunlight were blocked, except for the scarlet eyes shrouded in darkness and the outline of a grinning grin.

This punch down....

I'm going to die...

He made a pact with his father with a Yakuza background that as long as he could dominate Sakuragi Middle School, he would inherit his meteor group.

But he didn't expect that on the first day of school, he would die here!

He tried to resist, but he couldn't even lift his arm, the injury was too severe, and after struggling hard, he closed his eyes.

A deep despair gripped him.

Jingle bells!

Bang!

Genji Takiya leaned on the railing, looking a little dazed.

He muttered to himself as he watched the back that had turned away and walked into the classroom with a back as strong as a mountain in his eyes.

"Why did you let me go..."

Genji Takiya gasped, the luck of escaping death and the confusion filled his brain, and after he lay on the ground and rested for a while, his body finally recovered a little.

Struggling to get up with all his might, he limped to the door of the classroom, leaning on the door frame and looking in.

A balding middle-aged teacher stands on the podium and talks about texts, writing and drawing on the blackboard.

And Kamiharakan, who had already put on his clothes, returned to his appearance as a literary boy, sitting in his seat and listening attentively to the lecture, copying notes in his hand.

Genji Takiya finally reacted, and he looked at the old-fashioned metal bell next to the door.

"It turned out that I was saved by the class bell."

Thinking of being saved by the school bell that he had ignored since he was a child, his faith finally collapsed. He smiled bitterly twice, couldn't hold on any longer, and fell headlong.

The last second of losing consciousness came to his mind.

"Fight Sakuragi, I think it's better to forget it......

ps: This book is a parallel alternate world, and all the names of local celebrities are pure fiction.