Chapter 9: Bad Strikes

"Good morning, Sasaki-kun."

"Good morning, Miyazono-san."

It's rare to go out refreshed today.,As soon as I got down the ramp, I heard someone calling me behind me.,When I turned around, I saw Kaoru Miyazono trotting all the way over.。

Ahh Does she live here too?

"Sasaki-kun is also very different today?"

He didn't know what she meant, but it didn't make him care. His gaze followed behind her, where he had just come.

"Does Miyazono-san, who also live around here?"

"yes. I didn't care about it before, but I didn't expect Sasaki-san and I to be neighbors, which is great. ”

Looking at her narrowed smile, Shota scratched his hair and turned to continue walking.

"Where's the good?"

Of course, he won't say this, after all, she is the first person in the world who is willing to contact him, and Shota thinks that she should be treated special no matter what.

"Ahh Shota-kun wait for me. ”

The two of them walked to school together like this, but his mind was playing soy sauce the whole time.

"Although life should be easier with that little money, yesterday's Xiaoling ......"

"Bastard!"

The thought of the unlucky system costing his own money Shota is on fire, that thing is like a leech attached to his body greedily sucking his own blood, the problem is that he himself is also a poor ghost!

As soon as I thought of it, I couldn't help but scold.

"Sa...... Sasaki-kun? ”

Kaoru Miyazono, who was on the side, looked at him in surprise when she heard his scolding, and Shota glanced at her.

"I'm sorry, but it's really bad luck to suddenly remember that I found a cockroach in my bread this morning."

After saying that, he ignored her and continued to walk forward, leaving her alone in the same mess.

"Bread...... Cockroach!!! ”

……

“Hi! Assist...... Sasaki-kun. ”

As soon as he entered the classroom, he suddenly heard someone calling him, Shota didn't react for a while, and looked up at the person who made the voice in a daze, and at this time the whole classroom was quiet, and everyone was looking at him.

"Oh! You...... Hello. ”

After being stunned for a long time, Shota finally closed the door and returned to his seat.

It's not that he pretended to be cold, but he had already reacted immediately when he called him just now, but after standing there and thinking about it for a long time, he didn't know what that guy's name was.

At that moment, he was surprised to find that only four of the thirty-two people in the class could be named, and one of them included Kaoru Miyazono.

He suddenly realized that it was not unreasonable for him to be regarded as a non-existent person, and it was really hard to say who isolated whom according to the current situation.

"Class ......"

It was another morning with his arms bent and looking out the window at the cherry blossoms, and Shota began to plan for the future. Although the difficulties of life have not diminished, the emergence of the system has disrupted his previous plans, and he must rethink the future.

After breaking the ice of the relationship, someone had already come to greet him during lunchtime.

"Did Shota-san bring a bento?"

"Nope."

Shota sat on a chair and looked at them with his head propped up, and he wanted to laugh in his heart.

"Have you started to pull yourself into the group?"

Small group consciousness is more prevalent in RB schools, and the wider a person's friends, the higher his status among his classmates, which is also regarded as a potential ability to be quietly cultivated.

"Then we ......"

"Wow!"

Just before Shota could figure out what their names were, the door was opened, and everyone looked over and saw a tall figure standing at the door, it was Iwai Motoo, but it seemed that he didn't plan to come in, frowning, Shota got up and walked over.

"Looking for me?"

He didn't answer, just nodded, and under the gaze of everyone, Shota hummed and went out with him.

The two of them went straight to the roof, and although this kind of place is usually locked, there are always more ways than difficulties, especially for them seventeen or eighteen-year-old children.

"Looking for me?"

It was the first time he appeared on the roof of the school, and Shota turned his back to him and looked at the crowd below, a condescending feeling that reminded him of the past.

"You...... You want...... Small...... Be careful! ”

It took him more than half a day to figure out what this guy was trying to say, and it turned out that he was in trouble again.

After what happened last time, Songshan Temple has no face to stay in this school, and is ready to transfer to other schools, and the seniors who have been involved don't seem to be able to swallow this breath and plan to seek revenge on him.

So the two gangs came together again.

"Alas! It's a real headache. ”

In fact, when Songshan Temple came to trouble him for the second time, he had already expected this result, and he calculated that the guy would not be willing to come to trouble him again, so he went to the equipment room in advance to prepare.

It turned out that everything was in his plan, but he didn't expect that guy to deal with himself and go to someone else.

It's a thing that can't hold up to the wall.

Frowning, he already regarded Songshan Temple as a waste in his heart, and Shota looked at the crowd downstairs, and his mind gradually became gloomy.

"That's it! I already know the matter, I'll take care of it, anyway, I'm sorry for you. ”

Turning to look at Iwai Motoo, who was still standing in front of him, he smiled and said that he knew, and looked at his departing back, Shota's frowning brows slowly relaxed.

"I can't tell this guy is pretty reliable."

Looking at the blue sky above him, he suddenly laughed.

"Since you want to play, then I'll play with you."

After saying that, he also went downstairs.

On the campus of RB, the bad ones are often the highest level in the school, they are imitated and admired by other students, and of course, in the hierarchical system they also have their own circle, and generally do not actively break the rules.

Underneath that are cheerful, sociable, and well-connected people occupy the second tier, who are often easily recognizable in the crowd and can be spotted at a glance.

After this, there are the more ordinary passers-by, who occupy the third layer; At the bottom are the otaku who don't socialize with others and are completely immersed in their own world. Although it is a country that is the birthplace of otaku culture, they themselves are still very repulsive and disdainful of otaku culture, and the status of otaku can also be said to be very low.

Of course, there is a special alternative in addition to this, and that is the village eight departments.

That's a saying that circulated in RB ancient times, if you break the rules of the village, such as not listening to the village's opinions or exceeding the bottom line of the village, you will be included in the village eight departments.

This means that the village will never care about your affairs in the future, and you can't live in the village.,Even if you see you die in front of your eyes next time, there's no way.,It's an honor that Shota's previous identity was the village eight departments.。

He had already broken the rules and involved the second-grade seniors in the previous matter, and if he just beat up Songshan Temple, it is estimated that others would not have any opinions, but after involving those guys in the second grade, the nature of the matter changed.

This is a challenge to the rules, and Shota has to pay attention to it.

"Alas! It seems that the bell must be tied to the bell, so let's pay a good visit to the bad boss of this school. ”