"I'm sorry! Give it a go! ”

At Shinjuku Station, Makoto Kyushu squeezed through the bustling crowd of commuters and forced his way into a train bound for school.

In the carriage, Kyushu Makoto ignored the reproachful eyes of the other passengers, and called the bad three one after another:

"Hey, where are you now? ... Playing at a baseball stadium near the school? Just right, you guys hurry to school! ”

For some reason, Makoto Kyushu's heart keeps beating. He felt that he had to go to school right away, or tragedy would happen.

Was the soothsayer the one who made me suspicious? ... Makoto Kyushu guessed.

The "breath of preparing to die" that Senior Sister Yachuan said just now also made him pay special attention. In any case, he didn't want to let the poor boy Mizubashi have an accident.

He is a man who will do whatever he wants to do immediately, even if it is just to dispel his inner concerns, he has to rush to school immediately, and after the big deal, he will be scolded by the store manager for deducting some wages.

Coming to school panting, it was already approaching dusk.

A few jet-black birds hovered beneath the burning clouds, and an ominous crow chirped from the sky.

"Hey, hey! Oh no, Kyushu classmates! At this time, Tang Zegui ran over with his fat body twisted and said anxiously:

"Little Brother Mizuhashi... He's on the rooftop! ”

Following the direction of Tang Zegui's finger, Kyushu Cheng really saw a petite figure standing on the edge of the rooftop of the teaching building.

"How so!" Makoto Kyushu's heart thumped suddenly.

He also went to the lower grade classroom to confirm when he got out of school today, and it was clear that the Shuiqiao junior was doing well now!

"What about the other two?" Makoto Kyushu asked.

"They're confronting Senior Mizuhashi on the rooftop!" General Tang Zegui said anxiously:

"That guy Suzuki can speak well, and he should be able to stabilize the little brother Mizuhashi."

"You go to the teacher on duty first and ask them to bring over everything that can be used as a buffer!" Kyushu Makoto immediately ordered: "I'll go up and have a look!" ”

After giving the order, Kyushu Cheng gritted his teeth and ran up the teaching building like a rush.

......

On the rooftop, Yuhito Suzuki and Genji Takatsuki are convincing Eiji Mizuhashi — of course, it's basically Yuhito Suzuki singing a one-man show.

"Mizuhashi-san, do you think the "Real Man Special Training" is too hard?"

"Well, let's get down from the dangerous place first!"

"Brother Kyushu said that he tried his best to win the school-level referee in order to protect you, how sad it would be if you weren't there!"

In order to persuade the Mizuhashi junior, Yuhito Suzuki almost racked his brains, and the truth and falsehood were blown into the sky.

Takatsuki Genji is not good at words, so naturally he can't interject anything, so he can only stand by with a straight face.

However, he carried a large roll of hemp rope in his hand, which he had picked up from the cleaning trolley on the way to the rooftop, and his instincts told him that it should come in handy.

However, no matter how hard the two tried to persuade them, the Shuiqiao junior still squatted on the edge of the rooftop without saying a word. He just stood with a dead face, not wanting to refute or explain.

Enough is enough, a useless waster like me doesn't deserve to stay in the world, and I don't want to cause trouble to my predecessors anymore... Eiji Mizuhashi thought so in his heart, and his body began to shake.

"Please! Come back first! Suzuki Yuhito was also anxious, and shouted from the bottom of his heart: "Brother Kyushu is coming soon, you also know his temper, he will definitely help you if you are in trouble!" ”

"Kyushu-senpai," Eiji Mizuhashi muttered in a low voice.

Somehow, her heart, which was about to stop, seemed to come alive again.

Makoto Kyushu is the first ray of light in her life and the first man who can make her feel at ease.

So, she doesn't want to continue to cause trouble to her predecessors in Kyushu... A waste like her can only be repaid by disappearing completely.

"I'm sorry..."Eiji Mizuhashi's lips quirmed, and then he sank his body as if determined.

Bye... No one will be sad about my useless waste anyway... Seniors, don't be afraid to drop out because I'm threatened... Mom and Dad will be happy to have lost my oil bottle...

"Wait a minute!" Makoto Kyushu just rushed to the rooftop, and happened to see the moment when Eiji Mizuhashi was about to fall.

A strong sense of crisis made Kyushu Makoto enter a state of high mental concentration. In his vision, time seemed to stand still, and everyone's movements became extremely slow.

Calm down... There's a way! It takes at least five seconds to run from here to the edge of the rooftop, and it takes three seconds to climb over the barbed wire fence on the rooftop, and then I jump down and hug Mizuhashi-san, and use my body as a cushion to land...

No, this is the fifth floor. If we're unlucky, we'll all die, and if we can't save him, we'll put our lives on the line...

Or should I grab the hemp rope from Takatsuki-san's hand, jump down to catch Mizuhashi-senpai, and then have the two of them pull me from the other end of the rope and hang me in mid-air?

But with only one hand grasping the hemp rope, can my arm withstand the impact? Surely it will be dislocated or even fractured, right?

The first question now is... Is my speed in time? Do I have what it takes to save him?

【......】

The afterglow of the fiery sunset stabbed Makoto Kyushu in the eyes, causing him to be dizzy.

When his vision cleared up again, he found himself in a martial arts training ground.

In front of him stood a small, slender, old man. The old man held a steel rod in his right hand and a half-height bear doll in his left hand, as if he was simulating hostage-taking.

"Master!" Makoto Kyushu subconsciously shouted, tears of joy almost soaring out.

But his master pointed a steel rod at him, and asked sharply:

"Xiao Jiu, now the situation is urgent, I want to test you! I'm an armed gangster who takes hostages, and if you rush to save someone, my stick will hit you in the head and kill you instantly! In this case, should you rush to the rescue? ”

"Warriors don't act recklessly." Makoto Kyushu stood motionless and replied in a heartfelt manner:

"In this case, I will not be able to save the hostage, but I will also take my own life, so I might as well turn around and run away to ask for help, or simply let him fend for himself and save his own life."

"Well answered!" Master smiled with satisfaction, waved his stick again and asked, "This time, my stick will definitely hit your arm, and it may cause one of your hands to be shattered!" But if you don't save it now, I'll tear up the ticket right away! In this case, can you save it?! ”

Hearing this, Kyushu Cheng immediately let out a weird wild laugh, and attacked the master without hesitation:

"One arm for one life, isn't this a big profit!!"

"Good!" Sure enough, the master slammed the iron rod on his left shoulder. A heart-rending pain spread down his shoulder and across his arm, and he was almost unconscious.

"Master, I've been saved!" Kyushu Cheng endured the pain and screamed, and his right hand smacked out a top yang finger, stabbing the master's middle among the people.

Immediately afterwards, Kyushu Cheng knocked the master away with Tieshan again, snatched his big doll, and hugged him into his arms.

【......】

"Why save people like me... Seniors..."

The sound of Eiji Mizuhashi's plea came to his ears.

Makoto Kyushu suddenly woke up and found himself holding a hemp rope with one hand and Eiji Mizuhashi with the other, and the two were hanging in the air together in the middle of the teaching building.

"Strange... I did it? Makoto Kyushu was confused.

He only felt like he had just entered a strange trance, and when he came back to his senses, he had already become the current situation.

Makoto Kyushu's left arm was completely unconscious, and his shoulder was a little deformed, probably dislocated.

The hemp rope lingered around his hand, almost breaking his wrist.

"Hey! Did you two pull the rope? Makoto Kyushu raised his head and shouted at the rooftop.

"That's right! You're so heavy! On the rooftop, Suzuki and Takatsuki blushed and grabbed the other end of the hemp rope hard, and their palms were already grinding blood.

"Did you catch the water bridge?" Yuhito Suzuki asked worriedly.

"Caught it!" Makoto Kyushu responded loudly.

At this time, there was also a shout from under the teaching building:

"It's almost time to lay out the mat, you can take your time!"

Kyushu Cheng looked down and found that there were General Tang Zegui and Senior Sister Yachuan standing below.

Two layers of gymnastics mats have been laid down in the place where they fell, and several teachers are still scrambling to move more mats.

"Slowly put us down!" Makoto Kyushu ordered to the rooftop.

The two on the rooftop understood and began to slowly loosen the rope.

Makoto Kyushu also slowly climbed down with the help of water pipes and window sill protrusions on the wall of the teaching building, just like outdoor rock climbing.

"You shouldn't have saved people like me, senior..."Eiji Mizuhashi curled up in his arms and said weakly in a mosquito-like voice: "Obviously, I have already made up my mind, and I don't want to cause trouble to my seniors anymore..."

"Shut up! You're causing me trouble right now! Kyushu Cheng glared at this boy girl fiercely, and scolded angrily:

"A promising girl like you, don't give up your life at every turn!"

"Huh?" Eiji Mizuhashi's eyes widened: "It turns out that the seniors already knew..."

"Shut up, let's go down!" Kyushu Cheng was already in a cold sweat in pain, and his heartbeat was jumping to the extreme. After all, he is now almost equivalent to doing unprotected rock climbing, not to mention that there is a shivering classmate in his arms.

After climbing down cautiously for five minutes, Makoto Kyushu finally hugged the girl and landed on the stacked mats with relief.