Asano Nazuki keenly noticed that Shirakawa Sawahei’s movents have been a bit strange in the past few days.
First, there’s the lunch spot. According to the Calligraphy Club mbers, that pretty boy usually buys a bread and stays there for a whole noon. But now, he disappears as soon as class ends.
Tsukimi Sakurazawa said furiously, it must be that brat Shirakawa hooking up with so woman, so he can’t even be a brother anymore.
Miss Tachibana Tomoku blinked without saying a word. She actually knew Shirakawa Sawahei’s whereabouts, but he wouldn’t let her speak.
Though she didn’t know the reason, Miss Tachibana Tomoku still obediently agreed.
Asano Nazuki had a vague feeling that she guessed sothing, but she didn’t dare to tail Shirakawa Sawahei to confirm. She could only keep her small face sulky and patiently wait.
Even Ise Yu Yuzhijin, that woman, was faster than at getting close to that pretty boy. What on earth is wrong with this world!
Isn’t beauty strategy my strong suit!
She cursed that damn sis-con pretty boy again and again, secretly pondering a strategy in her heart.
Recently, undercurrents have surged in the school. Tachibana Tomoku and that carefree club president Tsukimi Sakurazawa couldn’t detect anything. However, this doesn’t an it can be hidden from her. The conflict between Oga Masato and the pretty boy had already intensified.
That woman should have made a move too, otherwise, solely relying on the pretty boy’s influence wouldn’t be enough to reach this step.
But why did she make a move? Could it really be that she’s interested in that pretty boy?
Asano Nazuki decisively shook her head. That black-hearted woman definitely doesn’t care about love!
She thought about it and still felt a little worried.
So she decided to bear the humiliation today after school and secretly follow that pretty boy, find a chance to pretend to bump into him, and then probe a little bit.
Unfortunately, for the first ti she decided to follow after school, she ran into the unluckiest mont for Shirakawa Sawahei.
They got blocked by soone.
Judging by the looks, it seed like a group of gang mbers.
When Shirakawa Sawahei noticed Asano Nazuki and the gang mbers, he paused for a mont and asked: "Hey Asano... we don’t have such a big grudge, do we..."
Asano Nazuki couldn’t help but complain at that mont: "I’m a victim too, okay! They seem to have mistaken for being with you!"
"Shirakawa... you’ll protect , right..."
Before he could respond, a familiar figure stepped out. He pointed at Shirakawa Sawahei and said venomously: "It’s him!"
The leader, a flamboyant man with dyed blonde hair, glanced at Shirakawa Sawahei and blew out a smoke ring.
"Got it, rember to transfer the money."
A group of lackeys behind him approached slowly without a word, wielding tal baseball bats.
Shirakawa Sawahei pushed Asano Nazuki, who stumbled in, to the back, and said to Oga Masato in front: "So it is you after all."
Oga Masato spat with a face devoid of his usual sunny handso look, his eyes poisonous: "You know it’s , and you’re not hiding!"
"I’ve been investigating you for several days! Just wait to settle here today, you bastard!"
Shirakawa Sawahei slightly frowned, able to obtain contraband to ruin Taiga Naoki’s athletic career, indeed showed unsavory thods.
He wasn’t worried about his current situation, he was just thinking, given the opponent’s quick reaction speed, if Oga Masato would have already targeted Hayakawa Kashi or Nagashima Asami.
Nagashima Asami is a hidden witness. Recently, he and Hayakawa Kashi have purposely avoided her, so she shouldn’t have to worry... As for Hayakawa Kashi...
Well, the influence of the Evil Little Arrogant should make Oga Masato avoid her.
"You swine, daring to ruin ! Today I’ll make you understand, so people are not to be provoked!"
He looked at the Little Loli behind Shirakawa Sawahei, and sinisterly smiled: "Hehe... the one behind you is your little sister, right? Looks like I’m lucky."
"Little girl, your brother is about to get beaten up crying for rcy. Rember to take good care of him for the rest of his life."
"Hey hey, I think this kid’s little sister is super cute... How about this, little girl, I’ll tell them to go easy on your brother, and you can go on a date with ?" the blonde man joked.
The lackeys behind laughed: "Boss Matsuo, you really are a romantic!"
Asano Nazuki’s little face instantly turned dark.
Damn sibling, are you all blind not seeing I’m wearing the sa uniform as the pretty boy!
All those who mock will face ruin!
The little loli gritted her teeth behind, pondering how to teach these ignorant guys a lesson. Shirakawa Sawahei handed over his bag to Asano Nazuki behind, expressionlessly going forward.
"Hold my bag."
The little loli was startled for a mont, took it and murmured... oh?
Hmm? Wait, what’s this pretty boy trying to do? Didn’t he see how many people are on the other side, and they’re holding baseball bats?
Isn’t his mind frozen with fear!
The blonde man laughed rather than being angry when he saw Shirakawa Sawahei walking up to him voluntarily.
After all these years on this block, he’s seen those scared to wet their pants and those who fight to the death. But it’s the first ti he’s seen soone as frail as Shirakawa Sawahei coming to court death voluntarily.
"My, my, you young folks are beyond ."
"In this case, let ..."
The voice of the flamboyant blonde man abruptly stopped, like a recorder being yanked off, emitting a strange noise in an instant.
He felt, not long after his face ca in contact with Shirakawa Sawahei’s fist, the scenery before his eyes blurred and t the cold ground.
"Ichidai yo! Ichidai ichidai!" Matsuo Shigeru heard himself screaming maniacally inside.
Matsuo Shigeru climbed up, spat out a mouthful of blood, and painfully asked, "Did anyone see him ambushing ?!?"
The lackeys were all baffled.
"No, boss, it was too fast!"
"This guy could be a superhuman!"
"You bastard! Are you courting death!"
"Die!" he shouted, swinging his fist rushing up, but as he charged forward, years of street fighting experience made his heart twitch in instinct, suddenly protecting his chest.
With a thud, he was kicked off powerfully by Shirakawa Sawahei.
Shirakawa Sawahei expressionlessly observed, finding that in a fight, indeed practical experience is much more important than theory. Even with his level 4 skill and speed, he was still slightly blocked by this veteran hooligan, which was rather embarrassing.
Matsuo Shigeru didn’t dare to take it lightly any longer, commanding the stupefied lackeys on the side to rush in and beat him.
...
Shirakawa Sawahei sat on the street-side steps for a while to rest, and all the people in front were in the standard kneeling apology. tal baseball bats were either discarded or bent, scattered all over the ground.
"Sorry! Please forgive us!"
Asano Nazuki’s small face was full of shock. She gazed at this pretty boy blankly like it was the first day she t him.
Thanks to Shirakawa Sawahei’s brave performance, a group of bodyguards aiming at those gang mbers from hiding also relaxed and lowered their guns.
Hmm, it’s good that things didn’t escalate.
Shirakawa Sawahei sighed, "How much did Oga Masato pay you to do this?"
"Well..." The blonde leader, Matsuo Shigeru, seed in a dilemma.
He sighed again, intending to get up, and Matsuo Shigeru, fearing he might strike again, quickly said with a black eye: "We haven’t collected all the money. We originally planned to extort another sum after beating you. We’ve only collected 100,000 yen beforehand."
Shirakawa Sawahei pursed his lips, thinking that indeed Oga Masato was rich, willing to spend over 100,000 yen just to have him beaten as revenge.
Could he have a family in the mines?
But that kid was quite cunning as well, retreating to hide as soon as he saw Matsuo Shigeru being knocked out, and after this group failed, they quickly disappeared without a trace.
Unable to use this chance to establish dominance, Shirakawa Sawahei still felt a bit of regret.
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