"Ahh

Glancing at the time when it was already half past eight, Aoki Tsukasa covered his head with a pillow in despair, and moaned weakly: "This damn special dream training room"

The devil knows what he wants to teach him in this dream training room, the day before yesterday he taught him to make mutton soup for one night, and yesterday he even made him pound the medicine for a night.

The hateful mustache threw a lot of medicinal herbs for Aoki Si to pound it, and he was still frantically comparing at the same time: You lose the medicinal effect like this, do you pound it out like this and give it to the cow to eat.

And the speed of skill upgrading of the [Medical Scripture] is also much slower than imagined, and I don't know what is special about this special dream training room, can it be said that this is a special place if you don't let yourself quit?

I'm so worried, if I go on like this, won't I have to be late every day? Even if you're late, it's like you haven't slept every day, who can bear it.

Seeing that it was obviously late, Aoki hesitated for a moment and sent a text message to Teruhashi Kokomi.

"I'm not feeling well today, so help me ask the teacher for a leave." Tsukasa Aoki threw his phone aside, pulled the quilt up, drew the curtains, and planned to squint for a while.

As a result, I didn't expect the phone to receive a reply immediately.

"Okay, Si Jun have a good rest, are you sick? Do you want me to go see you? The speed of Teruhashi's reply surprised Aoki Tsukasa a little, she should be in class at this time, right?

After thinking about it, Aoki Tsukasa replied casually: "It's okay, I'm just a little tired, just get some sleep." ”

"Then drink more hot water and rest well, it's cold, Si Jun should pay more attention to his body." Teruhashi's words always gave Aoki Tsukasa a strange sense of déjà vu, but he still politely replied, "Okay, good night." ”

Uh, isn't it appropriate to have a good night? Whatever.

I set the alarm for eleven o'clock, unplugged the charging cable, threw the phone aside, and Tsukasa Aoki fell asleep.

After a while, a heavy cry sounded.

Not long after Tsukasa Aoki fell asleep, the door was suddenly pushed open with a creak.

Rubbing his hazy sleepy eyes, Dome walked in cautiously through the door in a white dress-style pajamas.

She saw Tsukasa Aoki, who was still sleeping on the bed, with a helpless expression and sighed: "I know"

She walked lightly to Tsukasa Aoki's side, sat down softly on the edge of the bed, and looked at his face in a daze.

What the hell is he busy with every night, and why does he seem to be getting more and more tired lately? Qiong stretched out his hand a little distressed, wanting to touch his cheek, but he retracted halfway through, looked at his eyes a little bit of a thief, and saw that he was still breathing smoothly and looked sleepy, so he slapped his face with his fingers.

The skin is very elastic, and the corners of his mouth are slightly hooked, and he always feels that the sleeping Si is much more pleasing than when he is awake.

Really, even though I'm a year older, I always pretend to be an adult. Dome shook his head, stood up from the side of the bed, looked at the cleanliness of Aoki's room, and finally stopped his gaze on the laptop in the corner of the desk.

It seems that he hasn't opened it since the last time we played the game together.

"Jingle bells." Aokiji's mobile phone screen lit up, and Dome instinctively glanced at it, and on the person who wrote the letter, the name of Teruhashi Xinmei was written.

Cut, this woman always seems to like to pester the division. Qiong puffed out his mouth slightly, took the phone secretly, and unlocked it with a casual press.

Tsk, don't you even set a password?

Dome looked at the "Are you asleep?" After hesitating for a while, he pressed the button on the voice note on the le, and whispered in a cold voice: "He's asleep." ”

Then, Dome found the page where the alarm was set, canceled the alarm that Aoki had originally set, and emptied the chat history between Aoki Tsukasa and Teruhashi Shinmi, snickering and stuffing the phone back to its original position.

Hmph, this woman narrowed her eyes, pursed her lips, rubbed her fingers a few times, and simply turned off Aoki's mobile phone.

Then, Dome laughed with satisfaction and whispered to Aoki Tsukasa, "I just did this to give Tsukasa a good rest." ”

It seemed that saying the words to Tsukasa Aoki would make her feel a lot less guilty.

After speaking, she still looked like she was talking to herself: "If you don't speak, then you still acquiesce." ”

"Well, I knew Si wouldn't be angry with me." Qiong couldn't help but laugh after saying it, and quickly covered her mouth to block her laughter, she turned around and walked out of the room briskly.

And Teruhashi Xinmei was sitting in the class at this time, holding up her mobile phone, constantly looping the voice notes in her ears, and her expression gradually became complicated: Could it be that the two of them were sleeping together?

Damn, didn't they say, not brother and sister?

How can you sleep together if you are not brother and sister?

This, this

Teruhashi Komi's lips twitched, one terrible thought after another flashed in her head, and the hands holding the phone creaked.

And, where did I hear that? Teruhashi Komimi fell into deep thought with a blank face.

At this time, Aoki Tsukasa, who was sleeping heavily, was unaware of what was happening around him.

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Kaijiu is a well-known gangster high school.

If there are gangster high schools like Lily of the Valley and Fengxian in Xiacheng District, then in Shangcheng District, there is Kaijiu High School.

In a shady place on its dilapidated campus, there are shabby sofas and small chairs, and a group of Kaijiu gangsters in white school uniforms are gathered here, all with gloomy expressions.

Sitting on the sofa was a tall, handsome man with a plane head. The nose of his plane looked a little different from the others, leaving a wisp hanging down from the door of his head, but it didn't look funny, but it made him look a little colder.

At this time, he was supporting his chin with both hands, and asked with a cold face: "I won't say it, don't make trouble again during this time?" Don't you know how tightly those strips look at me? Sagara! ”

The person he questioned was a man with a large light flaxen back.

The man with the big back has a cynical smile, and the color of his eyebrows is very light, as if there are no eyebrows at first glance, which makes his face look a little more ruthless.

"Hey, Tomoji, those people from Soft Leaf High School won't give you a scare, right?" Sagara stood crookedly, with a look of disdain, staring at Tomoji Katagiri and smiling: "I just asked them a little bit to borrow some money, don't be so serious." ”

"I said, the contradiction with the soft leaf high will be dealt with after this period of time has passed." Tomoji Katagiri stood up abruptly and looked down at Sagara Takeshi condescendingly, his tall body making Sagara Takeshi feel that he was enveloped in a shadow for a moment.

His expression twitched a few times with a somewhat hideous expression, Sagara took a deep breath and stared at Katagiri Tomoji's eyes fiercely: "As the boss of Kaijiu, is it really good to show weakness like this?" ”

"When you mention bad teenagers lately, what are you talking about Aoki Tsukasa of Wuyang High School, Brother Mitsuhashi of Soft Leaf High School, Tomoji, don't you feel ashamed?" Takeshi Sagara tried to provoke Tomoji Katagiri and, in fact, he did it.

Tomoji Katagiri took a step forward, and the terrifying momentum made Sagara retreat a little unconsciously.

"I repeat, I'm the boss of Kaijiu. I don't need anyone to teach me how to do things, get it? Well? ”

Sagara stared at him tightly, and there was no need to say anything about the indignation in his eyes: "If I have a way, can we drive for a long time, and without having to do anything, we can easily get the hegemony of Yachiyo Shangcheng?" ”

"What do you mean?" Katagiri Tomoji's eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold glow in them even made people's skin a little tingling.

The corners of Sagara's mouth twitched, staring at Tomoji Katagiri for a long time, as if he had made up his mind, and showed a weird sinister smile: "I heard that today, a few bald heads went to Soft Leaf High School to fight with Shinji Ito from the Mitsuhashi brothers. ”

"That's how I came up with this plan." The smile on Sagara Takeshi's face was a little bigger, and he looked at the delinquent teenagers around him with his ears pricked up, and slowly came up with his own plans.

Listening to Sagara Takeshi's words, not to mention the bad boys around him, even Tomoji Katagiri was a little moved.

"Boss Tomoji, let's do it according to Sagara's method!" A bad boy smiled and said loudly: "I have long seen that the bald people of Wuyang High School are not pleasing to the eye, one by one shaved their bald heads, are they learning what kind of phoenix fairy?" ”

"That's it, and that soft leaf high Mihashi, blonde Mihashi, last time this slut punched me, and now it still hurts!"

"And that red high mentally handicapped, I've put up with him for a long time."

"We're the strongest gangster high school in Kaijiu! Boss, let's pacify the Shangcheng District and go clean up the lily of the valley and the phoenix! I can't stand this cowering anymore. ”

Listening to the shouts of the crowd around him, Tomoji Katagiri looked at it with a gloomy face, and suddenly shouted angrily: "Enough! ”

"This kind of thing, even if we do it and win, then can we be regarded as the strongest bad high school?"

"With such despicable means, even if you win, what is there to celebrate?" Tomoji Katagiri reached out and grabbed Sagara's collar, his eyes fierce: "Listen, I, Tomoji Katagiri, will use my fists to fight my reputation." ”

"I don't use this method."

When the words fell, Takeshi Sagara and Tomoji Katagiri stared at each other in silence for a long time.

The unscrupulous teenagers around saw Tomoji Katagiri getting angry, and they all closed their mouths, not daring to say more.

"Smack." Sagara slapped away the hand that was grabbing his collar, took two steps back, and showed a smile: "Well, don't use it, don't be so excited, Tomoji." ”

"Forget it, it's okay." Sagara smiled fiercely in his eyes, flashing a trace of deeply hidden anger and ruthlessness, stretched out his hands, and shrugged his shoulders: "I'm just making a suggestion, you're the boss, you have the final say." ”

"Ah, I still have something to do, I have to go first." Takeshi Sagara winked at these delinquent teenagers, and without waiting for Tomoji Katagiri to reply, he walked away with his wobbly hands in his pockets.

With his back to Tomoji Katagiri's face, uncontrollable anger and madness gradually emerged, and Sagara's fierce teeth creaked unconsciously.

Well, since you don't want to do it, then don't blame me, Tomoji.

Sagara's eyes narrowed violently, and gradually became as fierce as a poisonous snake about to prey.