“…… Tut! Damn it! Damn it! Ah~ What a hate! I'm so unlucky! ”

The hedgehog-headed boy who was rushing to the middle let out an angry roar that even he felt like **, and ran all the way forward as if he was dead.

He ran through the alley late at night as he glanced behind him.

Eight people.

I've run almost two kilometers since now, and there are eight people left. The hedgehog-headed boy is neither a chef who has been in the Foreign Legion nor a mecha ninja who has survived in modern times, and he certainly has no chance of winning against so many people at once. In fact, when high school students fight, it is impossible to win as long as there are more than three opponents, and no matter how brave you are, it is "useless".

The boy ran wildly, kicking over the dirty plastic bucket like a black cat.

He ran all the way and glanced at his right hand. The ability hidden in the right hand is simply not useful at such times. There is no way to ** bad teenagers, and it can't even be used to increase test scores or go to the girl.

"Woohoo! I'm so unlucky! ”

If the "group" of delinquent teenagers can be completely thrown away, the group of delinquent juveniles who chased the lost juveniles may call their mobile phones to find reinforcements, or they may come by motorcycle. So in order to make them "exhausted", Kamijo must use himself as a "bait" to lure them to keep running, just like the tactic of deliberately getting punched all the time in a boxing match to drain the opponent's physical strength.

Anyway, the purpose of the teenager is just to "save people".

There is no need for senseless brawls at all, as long as the opponent can not catch up with him and make the opponent give up, it is considered a "win".

I was already quite confident in my long-distance running skills. What's more, the opponent's physical fitness has long been damaged by wine, and the feet are wearing impractical boots, coupled with the concept of not retaining physical strength, how can you run for a long time if you rush all the way at the beginning of the fight? Shuttling back and forth between the main road and the small alleys, at first glance it seems that the escape is embarrassing, but it is clear that the delinquent teenagers are leaving the line one by one, each with their hands on their knees. What a perfect plan, to be able to solve this matter perfectly without hurting anyone. But......

"Yes...... Damn it...... Why should I waste my youth on such a thing! ”

I'm really unwilling. As far as the eye can see, they are all sweet ** couples full of happy dreams, but the teenager is a lonely bird, and he always feels a very strong sense of frustration. Obviously, it's summer vacation after midnight, but he is a lost dog who has nothing to do with love and joy.

There was an angry scolding voice from a bad boy behind him:

"Hey! Stinky boy, stop me! The escaped king of no seeds! ”

Such a warm confession made the teenager angry.

"It's noisy! If you don't, you should be snickering! You IQ80 monkeys! ”

Although he knew that this was a waste of energy, the boy immediately scolded back.

“…… Thank me so much for being unscathed! ”

After running for about two kilometers in sweat and tears, I finally ran out of the city and came to a big river. There is a large iron bridge on the river, about 150 meters long, and there is not a single car on the bridge. The unpretentious steel-framed bridge is unlit and blends in in the terrorous darkness of the sea at night.

July 19th.

Yes, it's all the fault of July 19. It's going to be summer vacation from tomorrow.,Uejo when hemp is affected by the excitement.,That's why I bought a comic in the bookstore and knew it was a mine when I looked at the cover.,Obviously not hungry but want to eat some good food.,So I walked into the public restaurant.,And then I saw a girl who looked like a junior high school student.,Entangled, it was obviously a drunk bad boy.,So the kind Mr. Uejo made a hot thing.。

Ling Shangjo didn't expect that from the toilet, a large group of accomplices of delinquent teenagers came out.

I used to think that it was a girl's privilege to pull the dead party to go to the toilet together.

“…… The bitter gourd snail hell lasagna I ordered hadn't even been served, and I hadn't even eaten a bite, but it had to be treated as a bully meal, ahhhh ”

Uejo yelled all the way and pulled his hair, and ran from the alley to the street.

Under the moonlight, the Gakuin City, which is nearly one-third the size of Tokyo, is filled with couples. It must be because of July 19, it's all the fault of July 19! Uejo, who is single, roared in his heart. The three spiral blades of the electric windmill that can be seen everywhere emit an eerie glow like the tears of a single nobleman under the reflection of the blue-and-white moonlight and night lights.

It was as if he was going to break up those couples.

He ran all the way and glanced at his right hand. The ability hidden in the right hand is simply not useful at such times. There is no way to ** bad teenagers, and it can't even be used to increase test scores or go to the girl.

"Woohoo! I'm so unlucky! ”

If the "group" of delinquent teenagers can be completely thrown away, the group of delinquent teenagers who chased after the last strip may call their mobile phones to find reinforcements, or they may come by motorcycle. So in order to make them "exhausted", Kamijo must use himself as a "bait" to lure them to keep running, just like the tactic of deliberately getting punched all the time in a boxing match to drain the opponent's physical strength.

The boy ran up to the iron bridge at night and looked back.

He stopped. I don't know when it started, but there was no one behind it.

"The ...... Damn it...... Finally got rid of ......"

Kamijo desperately resisted the urge to sit down, looked up at the night sky and took a breath.

I really solved the matter without starting a fight. This alone deserves to praise yourself.

"Hey! God forbids the devil~! ”

Just as he was running forward with his head down, a sound of schadenfreude suddenly reached Kamijo Dangma's ears. Shangjo didn't use his brain to think about it at all, and he already knew who was in front of him, and it must be the undisciplined ** evil priest.

"You sister, Shuaixi! Why didn't you appear in front of me earlier, so that I was chased so far by the bad boy in vain! You're just-in-a-that's not funny!! ”

Shangjo finally stopped breathing, and sure enough, when he looked up, he saw the silver-haired boy who had just seen him from the mouth of the alley eating crepes leisurely and smiling

Looking at his miserable situation and looking at the bad friend in front of him, the hedgehog-headed boy immediately roared like a resentful woman.

"Oh, well, good, beggar, I won't be in front of you next time when you're in danger, does that make sense?"

"Please don't do that, Shuai-sama!" And can you not call me God Forbidden Demon, although this name is very domineering, but it is also the name given by my parents! “

Seeing the black smile of the silver-haired young man in front of him, Shangjo Dangma could only cry silently in his heart helplessly, who made him say that he had to rely on the dead friend in front of him from time to time for his life and safety, this is also no way, the luck of the boy named Shangjo Dangma is really scum to the extreme.

It's not once or twice that Mr. Uejo has provoked a bad boy like this, but with the dead friend in front of him who is very strong in force, it is equivalent to coming to the rain in time, like a living bodhisattva who saves the suffering, and if he doesn't care about his own life or death, Mr. Uejo can imagine how miserable he will be

Smiling and holding a crepe in front of him was his classmate, Li Shuaixi, who was his best friend, friend and friend. It's a gentle and handsome look.,And it's easier to gain the favor of others.。

- However, Kamijo Dangma clearly knows the true face of his sworn friend, this thing is simply a demon who eats people and doesn't spit out bones! This is what Mr. Uejo uses his own life experience to be true, at least the devil often makes him want to cry without tears.

By the way, the pronunciation of Kamijo Danma can also be heard as - God purifies the demon, and even this name has caused a lot of trouble for Mr. Uejo, who is usually unlucky.

"Eh, okay, okay, look behind you, there's a beautiful girl!"

"Cut, what's it to have a beautiful girl, it's not that you can't see it, what else is there that makes your Uncle Li so, hey, let me see how it looks

When Kamijo saw that the dead friend was very exaggerated, he didn't know if it was pretending or a real expression, and wiped the sweat off his forehead, so that he smiled like a virgin and said with a slightly obscene smile, but he wanted to take advantage of this conversation with the dead friend, and proved that a good person, Mr. Uejo, can't play casually.

Well, Mr. Uejo, who was in this state of mind, turned back with a little expectation.

"Hah! What kind of troublesome thing are you talking about? Forget it, hey! That bad one over there, what the hell are you playing? When you are a good person to protect delinquent teenagers? Or a hot-blooded teacher? ”

It was a girl standing five meters away from him. Dressed in a gray pleated skirt, a short-sleeved blouse and a light sweater for summer, she was a very ordinary-looking girl, about the age of a junior high school student.

"Ah, it's you, Bilibili!"

Mr. Uejo when he saw the girl in front of him first breathed a sigh of relief, and then he called out the girl's nickname in an acknowledged tone, the funny Bilibili, and he could figure it out.

This scream made Li Shuaixi, who was behind Shangjo, squint his eyes, waited for things to continue to develop, and continued to watch this god-like unfolding with great interest

“…… So, because the people chasing me will disappear one by one? ”

"Well, I'm in the way, so I'm done."

Blue-white sparks flashed and made a sound.

It wasn't because the girl was carrying an electric shock baton, but because her long brown hair was swaying side by side, and there were bursts of sparks like electric shocks.

A convenience store plastic bag was blown into her face by the wind, and at that moment, blue-white sparks like a striking device blew the plastic bag flying.

"Wow......" (To be continued.) )