"Kobayashi-san."

The one who can still call his name in the class is his front row.,Because he took the initiative to greet him when he first entered the school.,Although he was later included in the village eight departments and no one contacted him anymore.,But Shota still remembers his name.。

Kobayashi smoke!

"Sasaki-san, are you calling me?"

The figure is almost like himself, with a pot lid, with thick glasses, and he looks like a nono, as if he saw his former self in him.

Well, it's Shota who thinks too much, but in fact he's much better off than he is.

"There's only one Kobayashi in the class, who do you think I'm calling?"

Shota sat directly at his desk and looked at him, and the movement here quickly attracted the attention of the others, and everyone looked at this side silently.

"Is there anything wrong with Sasaki-san?"

"Do you know who is the bad apex of Sakurai Road?"

"Huh?"

He's just a dead house with glasses, where does he know these things.

"Xiang...... Why is Shota-san asking this? ”

"Nothing, just a little curious."

He wasn't in the mood to care what the people around him thought of him, just kidding, if he didn't solve it this time, it was estimated that his days here would be over.

"Or ......"

"What?"

Jumping off the table and preparing to leave, Kobayashi's voice came from behind.

"I think Nakajo-san, if you have this kind of question, you should know about it, you can ask him."

"Nakajo?"

The Nakajo Kobayashi was talking about was the president of their class, and Shota had been in contact with him before, albeit by force, because that guy was completely a typical representative of the second type of character in the campus rankings.

When he saw everyone, he looked smiling, and if he didn't have something to beg him, he wouldn't want to stay with this kind of guy for a minute.

"What is the matter with Shota-san looking for me?"

Looking at the enthusiastic guy in front of him, he was helpless to the extreme.

"There's something I'd like to ask Nakajo-san for help."

He didn't open the skylight politely and said something bright, because he knew that this kind of person needed just a simple friendship.

"What's the matter?"

Nakajo was also surprised, the conceit of holding everything in his hands was in his eyes, and Shota Sasaki, who had been abandoned by him, suddenly changed, which had already aroused his interest.

"Who is the bad apex of this school?"

"What!"

Nakajo was surprised by his question, and even his eyes that had been squinting suddenly opened, and Shota saw shock in it.

"I want to know who is the bad apex of this high school, can Nakajo-san help me ask?"

Repeating the words again, Nakajo reacted, and his face instantly changed back to the smile he had before, looking at Shota.

"Shota-san was worried about this."

As he spoke, he raised his head and looked at the sky, and after the two of them were silent for a while, he suddenly put his hand on Shota's shoulder.

"Since it's Shota-san, I'll definitely help if I ask for it, and I'll tell you the news as soon as possible, just ......"

"Just what?"

Looking at him like this, Shota really wanted to slap him in the face, but fortunately, this thought was just a thought.

"Can I know the purpose of this? To be honest, I'm also very curious, I've been watching the changes in Shota-san during this time, so it's possible that Sshota-san wants to join ......"

"You'll know the purpose."

To be honest, although this is the first time I have come into contact with him, Shota has already given him a big cross in his heart, and this kind of guy can only survive in a country like RB, if it was in the previous life......

He promised the weird guy to learn to lose two teeth tomorrow morning.

"Okay, I'm looking forward to seeing what Shota will bring me in the future."

"Yes."

He spent the rest of his time immersed himself in a sea of knowledge, because only in this way could he leave that disgusting creature behind.

"Is Sasaki-kun going to join the club?"

As soon as the school bell rang, Kaoru Miyazono ran over.

In RB school, the club has a strong energy, and even if you leave the school and enter the society in the future, the glory you have won in the club can still be used as a capital to show off.

Because of the existence of the National University Sports Tournament in Japan, it has become the highest stage in the minds of each club, and it is also called the national competition.

"I'm not interested, I still have to go to work."

After packing up his things, Shota left directly, Kaoru Miyazono looked at his back behind him and wanted to say something, and finally put down his hand silently.

Recruitment leaflets have begun to be posted on the bulletin board in the corridor, and various clubs at the school gate have put on their own characteristics to attract attention, and Shota silently walked by the side with his bag.

"You're a little late today."

As soon as he arrived at the construction site, Okamura stood on the base of the tower and shouted at him, and Shota sighed and raised his head in reply.

"School is late."

"Then don't you go to work!"

"I see."

When he went to the operation room to change clothes, he happened to come in to drink water, and as soon as he saw Shota come up, he strangled his neck and pricked his face with a thick beard.

"Stinky boy, I'm late for work today."

"I'm sorry! I'll take notice. ”

Although he knew that he did it on purpose, Shota still had to apologize. Work is work, and it's useless to say that you're a kid at this time.

"The attitude is not bad, let's go to work after changing clothes."

Picking up a bucket of water weighing dozens of pounds in the corner, Shota started his work for the water clerk again, but today he saw a person he hadn't seen before.

"Hey! Let me drink saliva. ”

Carrying the water to the side, watching the guy pick up the water scoop and pour a few big mouthfuls, Shota looked around boredly.

"You're new here, why haven't I seen you before?"

"Well, it's only been a few days since I arrived."

Wiping his mouth with his sleeve, the guy sat aside and rested.

"I just mean. But can you do these jobs with this body, you look like you're only a teenager, is this considered child labor? ”

"I'm sixteen."

Glancing at him, Shota picked up the bucket and prepared to go to someone else's. There are more such old fritters on the construction site, if everyone chats with him, it is estimated that he will not have to do any work tonight.

"Sixteen! You're in college. ”

"Well, take the time to come out and work part-time."

"Which university?"

"Why are you asking this?"

Glancing at him, Shota walked away with a bucket of water, and although he didn't know why he was so interested in him, Shota wasn't happy at all, because there was still a lot of work waiting for him after this trip.

"Hurry up, don't want to get off work today if you can't finish moving."

"I see!"

Although it's a part-time job, he doesn't have less work than others, and it's still a little difficult for Shota with his current physique, but he doesn't have the slightest idea of wanting to change jobs.

After all, a place that can take care of food and allow him to exercise, he doesn't need to think about anything else.

"Boy, do you want me to help you?"

Just as he was moving the steel bar, suddenly a large smell of sweat wafted over him.

"Thank you. No, I can do it myself. ”

Rejecting his help, Shota gritted his teeth and held on to the steel bar on his shoulder.

"It's still a little bit like that."

The strange guy suddenly laughed when he gritted his teeth and insisted, and then shouted at Shota.

"Hey! What is your name. ”

Standing still, Shota stood on the construction site with a steel bar on his shoulder and turned to look at him, and the two looked at each other for a while.

"Shota Sasaki!"

"Sasaki, I remember, if someone ...... in the future"

"Bastard! When you're done, you won't roll me back. ”