Chapter 35: Hitting people doesn't slap their faces

I don't know what's going on lately, but someone always wants to hit him. First of all, Yoshizawa was invited from the Cowherd Shop, and then there was the temptation of Xiaoling's custom shop, didn't there be a decent person around him?

Just kidding, I'm the kind of person who has no discipline at all for money. If you are willing to do anything for the money, then it will not be......

"Which custom shop is hiring?"

Looking at Shota's serious face, Xiaoling covered her mouth and laughed.

"Here's RB, you ask me and I'll ask whom, but if you want to go, go out and ask someone, I think someone should be happy to show you the way."

"Fart! I'm just a kid, what are you going to do there. ”

After Yoshimasa's rejection of her, Shota left the system directly, and he fell into deep thought in the face of the somewhat moldy wall.

"Please follow me!"

When he first arrived at the school to change his shoes, he was startled by the sudden appearance of Zhongjo from behind the shoe cabinet, and he looked at him to think that something was really wrong, so he quietly observed the surroundings, put the shoes in the cabinet and followed him upstairs.

"What's going on? I've changed my look, but I still think the glasses from before are more suitable for you. ”

The reason why Nakajo scared him just now was that this guy brought a pair of sunglasses today, and his collar was also raised high by him, where is there still the sunny and handsome young man he had before, and now this ghost looks like a lewd uncle waiting at an unlit intersection at night.

"Thanks for the compliment, I also like the glasses from before, but they are no longer there, and that's what I want to tell you.

Something happened to Iwai! ”

The two of them didn't even put their schoolbags and went directly to the roof, and when they pushed the door open, there were seven or eight guys with blue noses and swollen faces standing on the roof, and the bright yellow hair was also there, but it was obvious that he was the worst beaten among all of you here.

"What's the situation!?"

As soon as he saw this situation, the fire in Shota's stomach suddenly rose.

What do you mean? He was bullied when he was alone before, and he beat him back. Now that I finally have some people under my hands, it's still like this, and you can't get along with me sincerely, right?

"Two days ago, Ojiri, who was in the second grade, suddenly approached us and said that he wanted to join, and at that time, Iwai and I didn't pay much attention to it, after all, there were only five or six people in his circle, but when we arrived, we found out that Takinoro Tsuchiya in the third grade was also there."

"Who is Takayuro Tsuchiya?"

I've never heard of this name, and I'm probably not a good person.

"Tsuchiya Takanorou used to be with Yamaran, but then Yamaran gradually faded out of people's sight, and after that, Tsuchiya Takinaro gradually became the invisible apex of Sakurai Road."

"It's that Shanlan again!"

Hearing this name, Shota Bacheng understood what was going on, how could the third grade be involved in their grade for no reason, and he had just come into contact with the second grade sideline.

It stands to reason that even if someone wants to trouble themselves, it should be the woman Osaki Nana who came forward, no matter what he does, it's obvious that that guy is coming for him.

While Shota was pondering the possible variables behind this matter, several people were bragging around a solitary seat in the room downstairs from them.

"Brother Tsuchiya, why should we attack those freshmen, just a few of them can't shake our position at all."

"Stinky boy, what are you talking about, we are already people standing at the apex, and we are afraid of any new arrivals, Brother Tsuchiya must have his purpose in doing this, you few don't guess here."

No matter what others say, Takanorou Tsuchiya himself crossed his chair and banged his legs on the table and looked at the ceiling.

He also just got the news two days ago, and it was Shan Lan who asked him to teach those guys who had been more active recently. According to the rules, since Shota Sasaki has been recognized, the things he did in the first grade are actually understandable, but why did he do it.

"That guy has been a little too comfortable lately, you need to give him some motivation. Tsuchiya, time is running out for us. ”

What exactly is the meaning behind this statement? Why did Shan Lan pay so much attention to a person who was once listed as the eighth department of the village, is it difficult......

At this time, Shota didn't know that he was being targeted again, and he now had something more important waiting for him to do.

"How's Iwai?"

"At that time, there were only seven people from Tsuchiya Takanoro, but everyone was very good at fighting. Iwai stayed in order to cover us, and he ...... He had taken two days off work and did not come to class. ”

"Bastard !!"

A punch hit the barbed wire, and at this time, Shota's face was already able to condense into ice, and he gasped with his back to them, and only after a moment of relief did he turn to look at the others.

"You guys go back to class first, I'll take care of this. Feed! What is your name? ”

As he spoke, he shouted at the most severely beaten Huang Mao.

"Me?"

Pointing at himself with some suspicion, he took a step forward excitedly after making sure that the eyes around him had indeed fallen on him.

"Boss Sasaki, my name is Shigego Ohno!"

"Okay, you come with me. Everyone else goes back to class, no one should make a public announcement about this matter, and I will avenge your revenge for you. ”

I remembered Iwai's silent face, and although he was tall and big, he was actually a person who had no opinions at all.

At the beginning, he became an accomplice to the evil with Matsuyama Temple, and now he is acting as a loyal thug with him, but he is not Matsuyamaji and is not the former Sasaki Shota.

He had to get this revenge back for them.

"Hey!"

"Boss Sasaki, please command?"

Shigego Ohno bent over with a flattering look, although there was still a wound on his face that caused his smile to be a little out of shape, but this did not affect his excited mood in the slightest.

Shota is not as tall as him now, even if it is a conversation, he has to bend down a little, but he has seen with his own eyes what kind of power erupts from such a small body, and the figure of a person with a wooden knife has been firmly engraved in his mind that afternoon.

"Why did you hurt so badly?"

The two of them came to the second floor, and the surrounding students were a little curious when they saw Shigego with a scarred face, compared to Shota, who was much more ordinary, and there was laughter and pointing behind them as they passed through those classrooms.

"I was the first to rush to the front when I found out that things were not right."

"Huh?"

Stopped, turned around suddenly, and Shota looked at him in surprise, with this small body, this guy dared to be the first to rush to the front?

"From the beginning, I felt that something was wrong, I knew him before, his brother was the apex of Shoushan Vocational and Technical School, and that guy always wanted to be the apex to prove to his brother, so he came to Sakurai Road.

When I saw the people around him, I knew there was an ambush. ”

"You're not afraid?"

This is the most curious thing about Shota, even if there are more than a dozen people on their side, but as soon as they find out, the ambush must be scattered, how dare this guy be the first to rush to the front.

"I'm not afraid, I've been calling all these years in school. My family lives in the countryside, and when I was a child, I was bullied by others, and when others bullied me, I would beat him, and if he still bullied, I would continue to beat him until he was afraid of me. ”

"What if you can't beat it?"

"I kept fighting him until the day I could beat him, and I kept fighting until now."

This guy is really a wonder, looking at him Shota suddenly remembered the things of his previous life. At that time, the fight was this kind of thin and thin people who always rushed to the front, although it was easy to be knocked down by a punch, but people were not afraid of death.

It's a strange thing.

"Boss Sasaki, what are we doing here?"

Seeing that he was about to ring the class bell, Shigego glanced around, this is the second-grade teaching floor.

"You must have not forgotten what the people who beat you looked like when you were beaten so badly, don't point the wrong finger when you see you later."