Although the place where Shota lives is a little simple, it is still enough for two people to sleep in the living room, just like yesterday.

"Is there anything to eat here?"

As soon as he entered the house, Yoshizawa opened his mouth and snorted, and Shota took care of himself, changed into a sportswear, and prepared to go out with a wooden knife.

"Don't you have the key here, do you still need to ask me about the things in this room?"

Shota was still a little uncomfortable with her uninvited arrival, but there was nothing he could do about it, so he could only go out with a wooden knife to practice.

After all, the system can only allow him to form an instinctive reaction in consciousness, but the body's conditioned reflexes still need to be run in over and over again, after all, there are not too many examples like Su Qi'er who became a master as soon as he woke up.

"Whew!"

From the knife, blood vibration, and a series of actions to take the knife, he has been able to operate proficiently, and the eyes of Shota looking at the wooden knife in his hand have gradually become a little complicated.

He didn't know what the results of his sword practice were before, but after two actual battles, he did feel the blow of the slash on the flesh, and that feeling made him reminisce.

Now waving a knife at the air in the park was no longer satisfying him, and Shota was holding the knife and trying to find something in the empty street. At that moment, he didn't know what was going on in his head, he just wanted to find someone who he could swing the knife to his heart's content to prove himself.

He, eager to fight.

"Ahh It's so comfortable. Hey, when did you come back? ”

When Yoshizawa woke up, Shota was already dressed and sitting cross-legged in the corner.

Because this woman's sleeping posture is really not very good, Shota can only use this way of meditation to recover his strength. You must know that when he came back last night and looked at her sleeping position, he stiffly restrained his urge to swing a knife and cut her, and he had to let her go no matter what today.

"Slept?"

When he opened his eyes, although his head was still groggy now, Shota tried his best to make himself look refreshed.

"It's okay, you're going to class later."

With that, Yoshizawa rolled over and began to pack his things, it seemed that he really didn't treat himself as an outsider.

"Just put the things there, I'll collect them myself later, I live alone, so I don't have the habit of preparing breakfast and dinner."

As he spoke, he got up and took his schoolbag and prepared to go out, but when he arrived at the door, he suddenly stopped and turned his back to her.

"Remember to leave your keys on the table when you go out."

With that, he left, leaving Yoshizawa alone in the house. Instead of hurrying away, he waited at the door for a while, until there was a murmuring cry from the house, and Shota looked up at the sun and left.

"Shota-kun is early!"

It's still the same greeting as usual, the same school uniform, and even the same smile, but a thought suddenly popped up in Shota's heart.

Will these seemingly ordinary and ordinary things become nostalgic scenes one day, looking at Kaoru Miyazono's smiling expression, he suddenly thought to him......

"Miyazono-san, I want to ......"

“？”

The last few words Shota still didn't say in the end, maybe because of the knot in his heart, or maybe because of his own inferiority, Shota could only move forward coldly in the end, as if nothing had happened for a moment just now.

"Is there anything you want to tell me?"

"Nope! Nothing. ”

Although she didn't get an answer, Kaoru Miyazono faintly felt in her heart that Shota must have something to say to her just now, and she didn't know what it was, but it must be a big thing that made him show such a hesitant look.

What the hell could it be?

Along the way, the two of them had their own hearts and minds, until they came to the classroom.

"Shota-kun!"

"Kaoru-chan!"

The two were pulled apart by two completely different groups.

"What's the matter?"

Early in the morning, Nakajo was blocked at the table with an excited face, and Shota glanced at him.

Is this guy staying with Chongwu for a long time, and the whole person is getting more and more impetuous, and the gentle and elegant appearance before is about to be thrown away by him at his grandmother's house, or maybe this is his true face.

Shota couldn't help but think for a while.

"Those people are willing to join us, and they are all waiting for you on the rooftop."

"How many are there?"

"Thirty-five!"

“？”

Seeing that Nakajo couldn't control his excitement, Shota was also a little surprised. According to his previous guess, if half of the twenty or so people can stay, it can be regarded as those guys still saved, where did these thirty or so people come from.

"What's going on?"

After knowing exactly what had happened in Nakajo's mouth, Shota understood, and it turned out that he had spread the video he recorded yesterday on a small scale in the first grade, and the response was very strong.

Even if some people are not bad, they are willing to join, and the reason is to seek refuge and not be bullied, which is exactly in line with Shota's vision.

The first grade is just a pilot, and when it pays off, he will roll it out to the entire school to change the long-standing Sakurai Road, and this time it will be a big change.

"Things turned out better than I expected, so it's time to move on to the next step. Tell Iwai and Shigego that they can do it, and the follow-up activities on your side will be pushed forward. ”

The first grade because it wasn't long ago.,All the evil thoughts haven't taken root yet.,Plus Shota has basically been subdued after a few cleanups.,Those who disrupt the order are basically the work of people above the second grade.。

The hopelessness of the future and the complaints about society are all vented to the juniors in the school, and it only takes a few times to see results before the roots of evil can be born deep in the soul and become incorrigible, and Shota now does not allow this kind of scum to sabotage his plans.

"Hey! Who are the members of you? ”

Each bad circle has its own territory, just like Shota's rooftop and behind the equipment room of Matsuyama Temple, and these second-year guys actually chose the gathering place behind the men's bathroom.

It really smells like that.

"Bastard! What kind of guys are you who dare to call the boss by his name. ”

They haven't seen these guys in front of them, so naturally they won't take it to heart, after all, in the bad eyes, as long as they are not those who can't be messed with, others are so-called.

"I'm asking you guys, can't you hear it, a bunch of garbage! Hurry up and stand up, we have to hurry to the next one! ”

"Bastard! Year 1 cubs, I think you are ......"

As soon as the cigarette butt was dropped, the guy raised his fist and was about to rush over, but Chongwu screamed and did not retreat, but advanced, and also clenched his fist to meet it.

"I'm you, don't you understand people! Who is the one among you!! ”

Don't pay attention to what I usually do in front of Shota, but this guy is really not ambiguous at all, and after two fists of this guy, he gasped and looked at the person opposite.

"If you don't want to say it, forget it, anyway, after defeating you all, someone will naturally tell you, but that person is not as easy to talk to as me."

On this day, a gust of wind blew from Sakurai Road High School in the first grade.