What to Do if You Look Too Fierce

When he fell into my arms covered in blood that day, the distress and anger in my heart suppressed the violent impulse that I could not endure as long as I saw blood.

When I saw the group of bad high school students who were beaten and wailed by him, I had to admit that he was far stronger than I thought.

I took him home, wiped him dry, and put him on my bed. I watched him quietly for a long time. His sleeping face was peaceful and gentle. The vicious look is much better.Maybe, this is the real he can't tell.

I still remember thinking at the time—just feeling like this moment could last forever.

After he woke up, looking at his somewhat shy face, I finally couldn't help it and expressed my feelings in a subtle way.After he left, I lay on the spot where he lay, blushing for a long time.

I have never forgotten his taste.

only……

He also implicitly rejected me.

This afternoon, he said he would not practice swords again.

He said that he owed me a favor, and I don't know how to repay it.

In fact, I do not know.I don't want him to give it back either, because if that's the case, he'll never think of me again, right?

I just know, maybe from today onwards.

I am alone again.

On that day, his peaceful sleep in my room became the only color in my black and white memories.

The dream-like time has passed, and it is time for me to wake up from the dream and recognize the reality.

I, do not deserve to have love - Kazushima Saeko.

Chapter 73 Meeting the Homeless Old Man Again

"What's the dream training room?" Aoki calmly carried the purchased ingredients, and set off on the way home with the hat and mask he just bought.Maybe because winter is coming, the sky today seems to be darker than before.

[It allows you to practice skills that have reached LV4 in your dreams.The ratio of time to reality is about 1:2.That means if you sleep eight hours, you can work on skills for four hours in the dream room.Because it is practiced in a dream, it will not exercise your body, and can only be used to learn and upgrade skills.Of course, you won't feel exhausted in the dream practice room, and the damage you've taken won't be reflected in reality. 】

[However, the mental fatigue caused will not be weakened. It is recommended that the host adjust the training time and rest time by himself to avoid overworking himself.At the same time, if you notice your discomfort, you should also make psychological adjustments. 】

Aoki was stunned for a moment, but this is amazing.It is equivalent to spending almost four hours more than others every day, and you will not feel physical fatigue in it. For example, practicing swordsmanship, practicing without stopping for four hours in one breath, is better than three or four days of concentrated practice in reality. !After all, there are physical limitations in reality.

Just don't know what's inside.

"Hey, so stinky is still in the way, don't you want to live?"

In the alley next to him, there was a sudden burst of punching and kicking and the boy's abuse.The delinquent teenagers who are about the age of junior high school are surrounded by a homeless man

Aoki frowned slightly, stopped, turned his head to look, there were a few people in school uniforms around the corner, cursing violently while being violent.

"Hey!" Aoki shouted angrily.

Those youngsters turned their heads and saw Aokisi, stunned for a moment, their expressions were a little frightened, but their voices were still a little arrogant: "What... what are you doing!"

"Why?" Aokisi was in a bad mood at first. Seeing these young people pretending to be calm and arrogant towards him, he suddenly became angry: "You guys, are you courting death?"

The leading boy swallowed his saliva, his expression was obviously very frightened, but he still insisted: "What's the matter with you when we beat this homeless man."

"Heh." Aoki sneered, put the ingredients in the plastic bag at the entrance of the alley, and moved his wrists and walked towards them: "It's interesting to say the wildest words with the most cowardly expression."

"Me, my brother is also in high school in Wuyang. If you hit me, my brother won't let you go!" The young man was a little flustered. The coward, who would run away at any time, swallowed his saliva.

Aoki said with a cold face: "Then your brother didn't tell you, don't mess with me?"

"Small, less complacent!" the boy shouted, and took out a stone the size of his palm from the corner of the wall: "It's not like we didn't beat high school students!"

"Call me!" Aoki sneered and raised the corners of his mouth.

The young man gasped for a few breaths on the spot, turned his head to look at his companions, saw their fearful expressions, gritted his teeth, and shouted: "Looking for death!"

After he finished speaking, he charged towards Aoki with a stone.

Then, he flew back at a faster speed.

The teenager was lying on the ground with his stomach covered, screaming, and when he looked up, his partner had already run away, he looked at Aoki with fear on his face, and his voice trembled: "I, I, I was wrong. !sorry!"

Seeing that he was young, Aoki had already taken some strength, but it was enough for him.

"I don't care why you want to beat this homeless man, but you remember it for me." Aokisi looked at his pitiful appearance at this time, and didn't want to care about this child, but threatened: "You have to have Be patient, come and fight with me. Let me see you bullying these poor people, no matter who it is, as long as I see it, you will wait for me to cut off your little finger, understand?"

This was taught to Aoki by Maeda Hu, and it was really good enough. The boy was so frightened that he almost urinated, and hurriedly nodded: "I, I understand, yes, I'm sorry, big brother!"

"Fuck off, stop pretending to be a bad boy." Aokisi glanced at him. The boy stumbled while holding his stomach and ran towards the alley while leaning against the wall. Before leaving, he glanced at Aokisi in the corner. I wanted to remember Aokisi's appearance, but as soon as he turned his head, he met Aokisi's eyes and looked at each other. At that time, his legs were so frightened that he knelt on the ground and ran away.

It seems that I also have to watch the TV series and learn how to do things, and if I can scare people more in the future, it will be great!

With such a fierce face, it seems a pity not to learn how to scare people.

Aokis turned his head to see that the homeless man who had been beaten before was leaning against the wall, coughing and lying on the ground, curled up like shrimp with his hands on his head, and Aokis couldn't help sighing.

"Uncle, okay, they're gone."

The homeless man opened his eyes cautiously, and looked at Aokisi, stunned.

Aoki Si also felt that he seemed a little familiar. Thinking about it carefully, he seemed to be the old homeless man who gave him more than 1000 yuan to buy a sambal.

It's just that at this time he was wearing a dirty hat covering his white hair, and his face was pitch black, so he couldn't see it very much.

"It's you again." Aokisi smiled slightly.