Dusk, dirty alleys.

There are alleys in every city, which are basically garbage storage points, buzzing flies chasing around all kinds of garbage, and a pungent smell fills the air.

Bang......

A somewhat fragile figure fell heavily in front of the garbage heap, covered with stains, and the whole face was swollen in a large circle, and blood slid down the corners of the mouth.

It can be said that he is completely unrecognizable, but he can barely recognize that this person is Sosuke Takeuchi who was sitting next to Wu Biao on the train before.

And in front of Sosuke Takeuchi, several fancy high school students were huddled together, some of them hugging their waists, some holding their arms, and fixing one of the high school students in the middle of the place.

"Xiongcang, don't fight, if you fight again, you'll really die."

"yes, Chong, you can't afford to make a mess for such a piece of waste!"

"And, if you think about it, if he dies, there will be one less place where he can withdraw his pocket money in the future."

“……”

The successive persuasions of several people finally calmed down Xiong Cangchong's hideous appearance.

"Alright, I feel like I'm really going to kill someone." Kumakura Chong smiled.

When several people heard this, a different color flashed in their eyes, but they didn't say anything, but dispersed.

Freed from the shackles of several people, Kumakura Chong took a few steps forward. Squatted directly in front of Sosuke Takeuchi, who was leaning on the garbage heap with his head drooping and leaning on the garbage heap, he stretched out his hand extremely violently and pulled up Sosuke Takeuchi's hair.

"Sousuke, don't do this in the future, okay, Brother Chong's heart hurts a lot."

Xiong Cang Chong tapped his chest with his other hand, and his tone was extremely abusive: "Go to the flower shop tomorrow and return the money for the flower order, and go out with Brother Chong to have fun." ”

Florist... Target...... Money?

How can it.

That's what the family paid for themselves......

I'm so scared......

The body hurts so much that I can't refuse.

You can't refuse it anyway, otherwise it will hurt even more.

Resisting and refusing will die.

The slight trembling on his body couldn't stop, and the face that greeted him seemed to have turned into a demon, crying and begging for something like a wolf, and under this face that couldn't resist, all he could do was nod.

Promise that there is no end...... Demands that intensified.

"That's right, just your sister who hasn't opened her eyes for more than three years, and the flowers that are fragrant to her are just decorations."

Xiong Cang Chong smiled sneeringly, turned as if he remembered something, and continued: "If I remember correctly, that girl is a year younger than you, and she should be 16 years old. If you go to school, it's a sophomore year of high school, it's a pity, I remember it's still pretty beautiful, and I'll go with you to 'visit' your sister one day. ”

nodded subconsciously, but when Sosuke Takeuchi reacted, he hurriedly shook his head: "No... No, absolutely not...... Only... This thing can't. ”

"Oh?"

Kumakura Chong looked at Sosuke Takeuchi with interest for a while, and then directly let go of the hand that was pulling his hair, helped Sosuke Takeuchi straighten his hairstyle, and said softly: "Are you rejecting me?" ”

"No... Not ......"

Syllable!

Kumakura Chong didn't give him a chance to finish at all, and directly slapped him to the ground, but instead of taking a step closer to abusing Sosuke Takeuchi, he took out a cigarette and lit it without hurry.

The smoke rings that he spit out gradually dissipated, and Kumakura Chong's face became extremely cold, and his gaze at Sosuke Takeuchi was full of contempt: "You just need to close your eyes and cover your ears like you did at that time...... Do you understand? ”

When he said the last three words, his head was already close to the side of Kumakura Chong's head: "Sousuke, don't make trouble for others, why did you fall like this, it's really miserable." ”

As he spoke, he raised his foot again and kicked Sosuke Takeuchi hard in the abdomen, and then waved his hand to the people behind him: "Let's go too, where are we going to play at night?" ”

The eyes of several people crossed Kumakura Chong and fell on Sosuke Takeuchi, and they all shook their heads secretly, but they didn't bother to show any mercy to this kind of waste, and they all turned around and followed Kumakura Chong towards the cold alley.

Listening to the footsteps of several people gradually leaving, Sousuke Takeuchi did not get up, curled up, and lay next to the foul-smelling garbage heap......

Such a thing...... When will it end?

I...... When you die?

"You're such a hopeless piece of garbage, it's fitting to leave you here!" With the voice, Wu Biao, who was dressed in a white coat, walked into the alley with a look of disgust.

When Sosuke Takeuchi heard this, he immediately opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of resentment and hatred when he looked at Wu Biao.

Wu Biao took a few steps forward and kicked directly at Sosuke Takeuchi, and with a violent kick, he directly kicked Sosuke Takeuchi's weak body into the air, slammed into the wall behind him, and blood splattered out of his mouth.

Bang.

With a muffled thud, it slammed into the smelly garbage heap.

Wu Biao didn't stop there, and with a single step, he directly grabbed Sousuke Takeuchi's hair and lifted it out of the garbage heap.

Looking at those eyes full of horror, a flash of anger in Wu Biao's eyes was fleeting, and then this anger turned into anger: "Who gave you the courage to look at me with that kind of look?" Resentment? Hatred? You're funny... Hahahaha......"

"For... For... Why... Is it? Say yes......"

"Did you say you would protect you?"

Wu Biao directly interrupted Sosuke Takeuchi's words and sneered: "Because you are not worthy, I am talking about my friend, and I will protect it, but you are such a waste...... Not worthy of it at all! ”

With a flick of his hand, he threw Sosuke Takeuchi back into the garbage heap again, and Wu Biao's face was full of disdain: "You only deserve to lie here, incurable garbage." ”

He clapped his palms with some disgust: "Of course, it doesn't matter to me how you waste, that kick just now was completely for your sister, and it's really disgusting to have an older brother like you." ”

With that, Wu Biao left the alley without looking back, leaving Sosuke Takeuchi lying in the garbage heap with a desperate face.

Really...... The promises of words are false!

It is useless to ask for help......

All can only be endured, and any resistance will only lead to more terrible revenge.

Damask silk......

I'm sorry!!

I still can't do anything.

Just like back then, I was a complete piece of shit!

Hopelessly garbage.

A trace of resentment and hatred flashed in Takeuchi Sosuke's eyes, as well as the endless resentment, and the miasma hidden in the depths of his soul became more and more intense......

If, back then, I chose to resist.

Now, what will happen?