The buzzing vibration sound of the mobile phone woke Hanataro from his fantasy, and he was ashamed to say that he had already thought of the scene where he proposed with the goddess just now, and the gift of the proposal was the wallet that was thrown to the ground after Hojo-kun took out all the money, and even the dust on it was perfectly preserved.

Attached are photos of the scene, that is, his squeezed wallet lying in the sewage, covered in dust and black liquid, and the back of Hojo-kun walking out of the alley with the light obscured.

Damn, who broke Uncle Ben's dream!

Oh, it turned out to be Himeno-senpai, so that's fine. This mobile phone is fortunate to be able to chat alone with Himeno seniors, and it can be regarded as a blessing for three lives.

Looking at Himeno Senpai on his phone who apologized and expressed his request again, Hanataro's mouth seemed to have the taste of those high-end dishes that he had eaten at offline parties in the past. The high-quality beef produced in Sawai is delicious, the texture of the snowflakes is as beautiful as marble, and the gravy is so delicious that it looks like eating a cow, and the taste is happiness itself.

No, no, I also ate high-end meat on my parents' wedding anniversary, but I didn't feel as delicious as it was at the offline party. Why? Because there was no limit to meat at that time? Or is it because it doesn't cost anything?

No, it's neither!

Because! That's Himeno-senpai invited herself to eat.,She'll also kindly say to herself (everyone) don't be polite and eat as much as you want.。

Deeply blessed by yourself, wouldn't you even like to tell Himeno Senpai an address!?

Moreover, if Himeno-senpai really came, maybe he would come to his house as a guest, and by the way, he invited Hojo-kun over, and under the witness of Hojo-kun and Himeno seniors, he and the goddess held a wedding.

It's great to be a neighbor with the Yamazakura group, and it's great that the Runaway Angels are coming to attack the Yamazakura group!

Thinking so, Hanataro gritted his teeth and leaned his phone out of the window with a click, this time he thought of the problem of the flash, but he still chose to shoot frankly.

This photo should be taken as a reward for Himeno's long-term kindness!

In Hiratsuka's expectations, when he arrived, he should have seen a scene of fists to the flesh that made people's blood boil, but he didn't expect that the blood was blood, but it was not a fight but a work, and the base camp of the Yamazakura Group simply became a factory assembly line.

Three or four herringbone ladders surround the mountain cherry trees, and some people are responsible for picking flower petals, and some people are responsible for spraying, typesetting, boxing, and transportation. Everyone wore a white towel around their necks, white gloves, and a smile characteristic of a laborer. Organized and in full swing, these bad people seem to release the energy they have accumulated during the day when they go to class and sleep. This ability to execute and work as a team makes the average club drool.

Kyosuke Hojo's little ghost, so I said that I should give him the head of the sports festival, and with such a strong command ability, he deserves to assist me, the youngest and most promising teacher!

Bastard! Do you have the ability to pick flowers here?! Isn't it good to go to the salary to move bricks! That's why you are the Beat Generation!

Tsuchimamura secretly watched the outside through the crack in the door, and his heart was furious. I don't know if it's an illusion, but he feels like he's getting used to seeing things through the cracks in the door. The crack in the door is a nice thing, and although the view is narrow, it provides a lot of peace of mind. As long as you don't encounter a monster that can jump to the door or break into the door directly, it's a sense of security.

He was thinking about it when he suddenly felt a kick in the face.

Bang——!

The thin paper door was kicked open, and it was not the paper door that made a sound, but the village of Toma, which fell to the ground on all fours.

"Uncle Abe, don't be so violent."

Hiratsuka quietly shouted in the back, unlike her who was amazed to see it, from the moment she walked to the door, when she saw this scene, the expression on the face of Uncle Abe, the helper she called from Dongchuan Club, was not very good.

Of course, although they didn't have support, but seeing that the good Jidao organization had become a workshop assembly line, letting a group of high school students do anything wrong inside, Uncle Abe, who was an old-school extremist, was called a grievance in his heart.

In normal times, he would have rushed over and kicked over the ladder of those little ghosts and then gave them an old punch to let them know that they should know how to respect their elders. But at this moment, he even had to be quiet in teaching Tuma Village, not because he was afraid of disturbing the people, but because he didn't want to lose his demeanor in front of the high school student imp.

After all, when he entered the door, those little ghosts said to him respectfully: I don't care if you are Dongchuan Club or Xichuan Club, if you get in the way of our work, you will become Chuanchuan Club.

So the high school student ghost is unreliable, and if you beat someone who cries, you will beat someone who cries, and you have to say something about Chuanchuanhui, and it's weird and cute.

Seeing the huge number of these little ghosts, as an elder, he decided not to care about children like children, after all, he was able to walk in the door thanks to the identity of the eldest lady's high school teacher. No, it should be said that he is worthy of being a student taught by the eldest lady, and he is so polite to even talk trash.

Looking at Tuma Village, who crawled over with tears in front of him and wanted to hold his feet, Uncle Abe kicked over. It's all to blame on this guy, why do you have nothing to do with raising a cherry blossom tree at home! Just to be beaten and cry like now, can I enjoy cherry blossoms to heal my wounds? You're quite elegant.

Hiratsuka Shizune glanced back at the hot angel in full swing, and there was still a sense of absurdity in her heart. She had wondered if someone Kyosuke Hojo knew was bullied by the gang, so he searched the whole city, but she didn't expect it to be to collect cherry blossoms.

She's seen a lot of people who regret not going to see the cherry blossoms after the cherry blossoms have withered, but I've never seen someone as crazy as Kyosuke Hojo.

Bent down and erected the paper door, although there was a hole, it was still able to cover it.

Although they had contact information, Hiratsuka Shizune and Tomamura hadn't actually met at all, so Uncle Abe introduced both sides and sat aside.

"Miss! You must save us, Miss! ”

As soon as he heard that the person was actually the eldest lady of the Dongchuan Society, Tsuchima Village immediately knelt and crawled over, and a group of members of the Yamazakura Group who could still move behind him also grabbed the ground with their heads and cried for their fathers and mothers, and the momentum was quite powerful.

Hiratsuka's head grew when she heard this, she didn't come to help Tsuchima Village, she was more worried about her cute student being injured than the Yamazakura group. Besides, the Yamazakura group doesn't seem to have any losses, except for a little more injuries on the face, and a little more broken hands and feet, everything else is okay at all.

If you want to say that you have a few more deaths, then the Dongchuan Society will help you no matter what, but for now......

Huh? No, he seems to be saying "save them"?

Hiratsuka frowned, realizing that things were not simple.

After all, she is a teacher, and it is known that teachers who can use their fists to teach students are not ordinary, not to mention that these yakuza are all unsuccessful in reading to mix with society, and they are naturally suppressed by blood.

A group of crying and crying men immediately stopped their tears, and the ability to retract and release freely made Uncle Abe feel that it was a pity that they didn't become actors.

Under Hiratsuka's questioning, Tsuchima Village told the matter completely.

"I swear to my dead mother that I don't want revenge afterwards. The kind of monster that can beat us to the ground with just one leg, how dare I have the idea of revenge. ”

Tsuchimamura swore to heaven that it was where his old mother was. Although he did many evils, he believed that his mother must have become a Buddha and ascended to heaven.

"Yes, Miss, I really don't want to die. I don't want to die, I don't even have anyone to help me sweep my grave. "The one who was very hard to say that he was a lonely man and was not afraid of threatening Yakuza at the moment, but at this moment his face was full of tears and snot. He had decided to get in touch with his hometown as soon as possible early tomorrow morning, and told his parents that if he hadn't been in touch for more than a day, he would call the police immediately.

"My daughter is super cute, she can't leave me."

"I don't want to die from a gas explosion."

A group of people in the mountain cherry group cried for their fathers and mothers, and kept kowtowing to Hiratsuka and wailing.

Hiratsuka's eyes gradually became dull, is this still the sinister, cunning and vicious Yakuza? It was clearly a little north nose who was scolded on the Internet and ran to his mother's arms to seek comfort.

Looking at a group of people who were clearly frightened, she only felt that her trip was completely in vain. The reason why she came was because she was afraid that the Yamazakura group would retaliate against Kyosuke Hojo later, as a student, he might be able to fight, but he would definitely not be able to resist this kind of revenge hidden in the shadows.

But now it seems that it is really useful to be able to play. Not only can you subdue the enemy, but you can also subdue your useful subordinates.

Uncle Abe, who was sitting cross-legged on the side, turned directly to the wall at 180 degrees, not wanting to see this group of embarrassed guys.

"Don't be so nervous, Samisaki-san was just joking with you, he's still a kid, he can't do that kind of thing."

Seeing that the purpose had been accomplished, she just wanted to hurry up, so she casually said a perfunctory sentence.

"Nope! That's definitely not a joke, those eyes are the eyes of only those who have killed! ”

When Tsuchimamura said this, his body trembled unconsciously. When Tetsuta Misaki walked out of the door and bowed his head to greet everyone, the eyes hidden in the shadows, the cold light, he will never forget.

…… Homicide?

Hiratsuka Shizune was stupid again, what Tetsuta Samisaki had said had already been retold to her, but in her opinion, it was just a threat that was not light or serious, although the intelligence collection was indeed very detailed, but maybe there were relatives of the Tsuchima Village family among the people he knew. As a teacher, she has encountered this situation many times, and even if she wants to know about the Kuru people in the African house on a whim, it will suddenly appear that which student knows which classmate's relatives in the cram school are relevant experts.

"Don't think about it, I'm their teacher, I know, they're all good students." She was a little angry, as a teacher, the student was slandered as a murderer, how could she bear it!

"Good students besieged the Extreme Road base camp in the middle of the night and single-handedly knocked out all the Yakuza?"

As he spoke, he raised his face and pointed to his dark face and two missing teeth.

"Your teeth were knocked out too?" Although it was very out of place, Hiratsuka asked curiously. I've heard of tooth removal many times, but it's the first time I've seen it in person.

"No, it's time for me to change my teeth."

"I see."

"That's weird! One kick, just one kick knocked my teeth off. It's not leather shoes or sneakers, it's flip-flops, and the size 42 flip-flops kicked my teeth away so easily! Tsuchimamura roared.

"Is it a forward kick or a side kick? How many degrees of rotation did you spin if it was a roundhouse kick? Hiratsuka asked excitedly.

Wow, I can't see that Hojo's little ghost is so good at hand-to-hand fighting, and I thought he would use Beichen's sword. Jianhao's solo entry into the Extreme Dao Organization is simply a story in a picture book.

This question was not answered, and Tsuchimamura just dug into his pockets, lined up seven or eight teeth on the ground, and looked at the eldest lady of the Dongchuan Society with sad eyes.

"You still have baby teeth, it's quite nostalgic......"

Hiratsuka said quietly, and her voice lowered. Eyes dodge.

Isn't that guy Hojo nicknamed the Demon of No Hands? How did you become a tooth hunter? Did he open a dentist's office?

"Uh...... Well, why don't I help you get compensation? He shouldn't be short of this money. ”

After all, the Chinese teacher is a kind person, and he can't say that his students are good people at this moment. After all, a good person would kick someone else's precious teeth with a forty-two-yard flip-flop, and he wouldn't be so ruthless in giving a child baby teeth.

"If the teeth are gone, they will be gone, I just ask the eldest lady to help us intercede, for my daughter's sake." Tsuchima Village asked again.

"It's too much of an exaggeration to say that kind of thing......"

Hiratsuka still doesn't believe that Tetsuta Shisaki can do such a ruthless thing, and it's almost the same for Tsuchima Village.

Wait a minute......

She finally realized that something was wrong, and according to her assumption, the people who were crying for help and wanted to help her solve the gangster's revenge should be Hojo and Tesaki Tetsuta.

How did you become a gangster crying and begging the Hojo imp not to retaliate? Who is the villain, no matter how you look at it, the Yamazakura group is the one who is being bullied!

Not......

Hiratsuka thought about it carefully, and felt that even if his cute student didn't sleep in the middle of the night and besieged the Yakuza organization, he was still not a bad person. After all, how can beating bad guys count as bad deeds? This is obviously anti-violence and peace! Needless to say, the flower Taro in Anliang's group can testify, you see how happy Kyosuke Hojo is when he comes, it's like seeing his own father. I almost shouted that Hojo-kun was coming, and Katsushika District was too peaceful.

Thinking like this, Hiratsuka's heart gradually disappeared, and his eyes gradually became firm.

"Miss, look at the two people leaning against the wall over there, they are killers!"

Tsuchimamura climbed two steps and pointed out from the hole that Uncle Abe had kicked out before.

Hiratsuka leaned over to take a look, only to see a boy with a yellow airplane head and a black Rukawa maple head chatting against the wall on the side of the gate.

"Give me a little bit of moderation, Tsuchima! You've lost all of your face! ”

Uncle Abe couldn't help but shout, this is not scared, it is scared into a nervous disorder, and even the killer has come out, why don't you say it's a ninja!

"How could the killer stand there so openly." Hiratsuka Shizune also looked at Tsuchima Village speechlessly, and decided that tomorrow in addition to enlightening Hojo Kyosuke, he also had to educate Misaki well, and he couldn't go overboard with jokes, and a good Yakuza was scared into being a good baby of his mother.

"It's not like that!" Tsuchimamura put his hands on his knees and shouted forcefully.

"From the very beginning, those two people were standing there. Obviously, everyone else was busy working, and they were the only ones who stayed there with nothing to do. Everyone is extreme, will you not know what role such a person is! ”

The village of Tsuruma is full of voices.

"It's a very secret force! There is no need to do things, the little finger is intact, there is no criminal record, and there is a driver's license, isn't such a person an extremely secret force that specializes in doing this kind of thing! ”

He stared at Uncle Abe tightly, although they don't have such a department in the Yamazakura Group, but Dongchuan definitely has it!

Hearing this, Uncle Abe's eyes also changed, licked his fingers and poked a hole in the paper door, and silently observed the two people mentioned by Tsuchima Village, and this look really found a clue.

Although it looks like he is chatting lazily, his eyes are always looking around when he speaks, and his eyes are quite vigilant.

"But if it's really a killer, how can he stand there so openly, this disguise is too bad." Hiratsuka said speechlessly.

"Miss, will you cheer up cauliflower during meals?" Tsuchimamura asked.

"Yes, it's disrespectful to be disrespectful when you don't take food seriously." Hiratsuka replied as a matter of course.

“……”

Tsuchimamura was silent for a second, then said:

"In their eyes, we are a piece of meat on the chopping board, not a bad disguise, but complete contempt."

His tone was sad, and he had seen the two killers leaning against the wall, looking at him with a contemptuous and smug smile.

When Hiratsuka heard this, her expression became a little serious, and she also poked a hole in the paper door and looked out of the door.

Tsuruma Village climbed to the crack in the door and watched silently from the crack in the door.

"I didn't expect you to come up with such a lazy way, you're really a genius, Yingji."

Ryuji patted his friend's shoulder hard, and did not hesitate to praise him.

"I was born like this, and I'm helpless." Hideyoshi Onizuka smirked.

The two of them were going to go up to pick petals, but Eiji Onizuka was stupid, and the petals he touched were all broken and unusable. Ryuji Bullet originally laughed twice, but then immediately came to his senses after seeing his friend being driven away, and also became an idiot.

"But why are we staying here?" Onizuka asked, seeing that everyone was working in full swing, he always felt a little weak, as if there were strange eyes looking at him everywhere, but he couldn't find it when he looked everywhere.

"Idiot, if you go back to Kanagawa now, you can only eat ramen for breakfast, but if you wait a little longer, you can go to a big meal with everyone!"

Ryuji smiled wisely between the bullets, and he was also looking around vigilantly, afraid that the chief would suddenly kill the horse pistol and find that he was fishing.

"You're such a genius, Ryuuji!" Hideyoshi Onizuka exclaimed.

"Thanks, you TM too!" Ryuji smiled evilly.

Then the two of them lowered their heads again and began to look around.

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