[Master K] The bad one next door

The weather is always changeable at the beginning of winter.

Halfway through the self-study class, there was a heavy rain outside the window, and when I looked up, everything was gloomy.The color of the sky is like the mixing and fusion of different paints, blurring the clear and orderly boundaries of things in the storm, showing a kind of sickness for no reason.

Against the background of the sky outside, the light in the classroom is brighter than usual, the sunlight reflected on the walls is dazzling, making people drowsy, and the raindrops hit the glass windows densely, making a heavy sound, which almost completely covers up the noise in the classroom. The sound of small discussions.

Yazawa Maya paused her pen, and stared out of the window with her head tilted, feeling a little dazed.

It is rare to see such a heavy rain in winter. It is conceivable that it must be terribly cold outside the classroom. Fortunately, the heater is turned on in the room, otherwise the students would freeze into popsicles right now.

That guy Misaki definitely didn't bring an umbrella, but Fushimi's servility must have prepared for him long ago - from this point of view, meeting such a caring friend as Fushimi is simply the luck of Misaki's life.

The slender fingers turned the pen nimbly, and the black-haired girl looked a little dazed.She rested her chin in one hand in boredom, listening to the muffled sound of thunder coming in through the glass, her half-closed clear black eyes were covered with a layer of sleepy mist after a long time of distraction.

But having said that, even if you bring an umbrella, it is useless in this bad weather. It just adds to the weight of the schoolbag, so it is better not to bring it.

Another wave of sleepiness surged up, and Maki couldn't help but yawned.Patting her cheek, she looked down at the subject, trying to refocus her attention on the homework.

"For this question... it should be..."

The muttering to himself and the rustling of the pen nib rubbing against the paper were quickly submerged in the sudden explosion of thunder.

The ringing of the self-study get out of class bell means the end of the day's class, but the heavy rain outside the window seems to have no intention of stopping, but it is getting bigger and bigger.The students picked up by their parents had already packed their schoolbags and left one after another. The classroom was half empty in a blink of an eye, and those who were left were those who had something to do at school or who couldn't go home alone.

The braided girl at the same table put her schoolbag on her back, pushed the chair into the belly of the table, and said, "When is Mami-chan going back?"

Mami stopped writing, turned his head to look at the densely packed dark clouds outside the window, and replied: "Well, I probably wait for the rain to stop before leaving. Anyway, my house does not have a set time for access control, so you can feel at ease at school. Do your homework."

"Hey... that's great." The girl's slightly wide eyes were full of envy, "My father called the nanny to pick me up, really, I can't finish my homework with you at all... Ah, so to speak !"

She was rambling on, when she suddenly remembered something, looked up at the wall clock by the door of the classroom, and immediately screamed.

"Oops, oops! I actually forgot the time! It's so late, the nanny will definitely scold me to death—then I'll go first, Maya-chan, see you tomorrow!!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Miya to respond, the girl turned around and rushed out of the classroom door as if flying.Hearing the sound of hurried footsteps fading away in the corridor, Mami sighed helplessly and continued to ponder.

From the back door came the voices of several boys discussing enthusiastically, and it seemed that they wanted to rush home in the rain.The adventurous spirit of these people is really touching, and it's not like Maki hasn't thought about it, but in this weather... really won't be drenched?

Thinking of this, the girl couldn't help but look up at the sky.

The white cloth woven by the dense rain outside the window blocked the line of sight, and only a vast expanse of whiteness could be seen in the field of vision, and the glass windows had been washed away by the rain for countless times.Obviously, rushing out in such a situation is completely committing suicide.

However, the teenagers didn't seem to have considered this at all, and rushed out after a few words were finalized.After all the teenagers left, there were only a few people left in the classroom, and the scene fell silent for a moment, except for the sound of rain coming in through the glass.After writing the last few words in a few strokes, Shinya put the pen on the table, closed the homework book and stuffed it into the schoolbag, then packed up his things and prepared to leave.

The girls who belonged to the Homecoming Club had nothing to do after finishing their homework, and finally found time to wander.It was 10 minutes after she moved downstairs step by step with a lot of thoughts, the overhead floor on the first floor was empty, and it was so quiet that only the hollow echo of the rain could be heard. Standing alone in front of the stairs, she always felt that there was something dark behind her. Sen's weirdness.

The overhead floor is not covered by walls, and the cold wind pours into the clothes like it doesn't cost money.With a flick of his head, Mami immediately pulled up the neckline, tightened his clothes, and huddled pitifully at the stairs, the only shelter from the wind, like a stray cat.

Why run out of the warm classroom and stand here blowing the cold wind?Not all wait.

Sometimes Yazawa Maya can't figure out her own brain circuit.

Yixin felt that he was in a terrible mood and needed to be blown to calm down. After rolling down the stairs in a daze, he was dizzy and drowsy by the cold wind like this-well, in some ways, he did achieve refreshment It has the effect of refreshing the mind, but it is definitely not a good choice to put yourself in the wind and rain anyway.

If I have to say it, this feeling really started when I approved the papers at noon.

The records of test scores will be counted after the papers are graded. There are five people with a perfect score of 90, 60.00% with a score of 89.5 and above, and the average score of the class is [-]. It is certain that Hatta's grades did not meet the average score.

…No, let’s not use the average score as a comparison.

Barely surpassing double digits, he was the second-to-last in the class, and even Fushimi, who did not do anything after choosing all the multiple-choice questions, was more successful than him in answering one question, and was promoted to the fourth-to-last...

It's not something to celebrate at all, is it? !

Maya couldn't help feeling a little heartbroken.

Their school itself is a nearby public school. Of course, the average level of students is not as good as those private colleges with high threshold. Among the more than 800 students in the whole class, if they are in the bottom [-], they will be stepped on in the high school entrance examination. portion.As for Misaki Hatta's situation... well, it's dangerous, very dangerous.

"What should I do..." The black-haired girl squatting in a ball in the corner bit her thumbnail angrily, "If Misaki fails to pass the high school exam, how will she find a job? Well, in fact, his personality is really not suitable for white-collar workers. It's a job of sitting in an office and using your brain...No, what if you can't even pass the vocational high school?! Hey...It's so difficult..."

Although Hatta himself didn't care about it, Shinya couldn't help himself to care.

The only way to improve grades is to make up lessons.Although there is only less than a year left, if you work harder, you can still improve your grades.Of course, the school has also thought of this, and will always call a group of students with low grades to participate in tutoring during the summer vacation, but it is just that some of the thorny students do not cooperate in life and death.

Hatta Misaki is one of them.

Delinquent teenagers on the streets have always been dismissive of such things as grades. It is an insult to their personality to want them to study hard. At this time, facing a cram school classroom that is more than half empty, no matter how authoritative the teacher is, There is no other way but to muddle along with one eye open and one eye closed.

In this case, it is simply impossible to learn well.

As for Shinya, she herself is not a top-notch student, and in addition to being severely hindered by Shi Disheng's three subjects, she can even be mixed into the top [-] in her grade, let alone skipping two grades to make up lessons for Hatta .With the cheat of "making Misaki Misaki Hatta obedient", but it is completely useless, the girl feels a little bit at a loss about the future.

——【It would be great if I could be the same age as Misaki or even older. 】Yazawa Maya had this idea more than once.

Different grades lead to a drastic reduction in communication.When Mami found out that Hatta had Toshio Kamamoto, a follower who sometimes became fat and sometimes thinner, the two had been together for more than a month, and Fushimi also suddenly appeared in her sight, and somehow became a boy with orange hair. bosom friend.

In fact, this itself has nothing to do with her, but she just cares about it.Feeling as if you've been left behind by your partner.

But now, she couldn't even help with the most basic help.

...This is the legendary generation gap?

Miya just squatted in the corner in a daze like this, almost half an hour had passed before she knew it, and the rain that had been fierce all along gradually weakened.After recovering from her senses, she realized that she had no feeling in the lower part of her legs. In desperation, she could only support the wall and try to stand up. While leaning against the wall, waiting for the blood circulation to recover, she observed the rain outside the window and estimated when Set off.

When the intensity of the raindrops weakened to a certain extent, Shinya decided to leave.

The school is only two tram stops away from home, and if you hold an umbrella, your shoes will get a little wet, so it shouldn't be a big problem.After making the decision to go home, she pulled the schoolbag off her back, hooked her forearm to the shoulder strap, and took out the terminal from the bag outside the schoolbag with some difficulty. When she opened it, she found that it was almost six o'clock up.

A few days ago, I saw the news that someone in the vicinity kidnapped a girl who came home late, and I don't know what will happen if I delay it a little longer.Shinya was about to leave, when suddenly there was a thin sound in his ear.

It seemed to be coming from far away. Listening carefully, it sounded like the sound of a pop can bouncing after being dropped on the ground, mixed with the yelling of a few boys.The sound of the crisp cans landing and heavy footsteps tended to expand, as if they were moving in her direction, and they could be heard clearly within a few seconds.

Probably a few classmates who stayed at the school were kicking cans to play?

After confirming that the person who came was human, Maki was slightly relieved.However, when she made up her mind and took the first step, she suddenly heard a scream of an object cutting through the air and approaching the door——

"Whoosh!"

"Be careful!!"

"boom!"

Simultaneously with the panicked shout, there was a muffled sound from the forehead.

Maya only saw a flash of silver light in front of his eyes, and then there was a huge impact force and burning pain on his forehead, and he fell back blankly.

When I fell backwards, I wanted to struggle subconsciously, but my right foot tripped over my left foot, and I fell even harder. The tailbone hit the ground so painfully that it became numb, and the forehead that was just hit by the jar hit the railing of the stairs next to me. .She suddenly shrank into a ball in pain.

It wasn't until the tearing pain in front of the forehead became more and more amplified and the physiological tears gushed out of the eye sockets uncontrollably with the stimulation, the girl who fell heavily on the ground held her forehead and stared in tears for a moment before she realized it belatedly—— Ah, it turned out that I was smashed by the jar.

It seems that today's character is really not very good, even if you hide from the rain, you can be smashed by a jar.

There were messy footsteps in front of me, and then I saw a figure squatting in front of me: "Hey, who are you okay... Is it a girl? Hey! Hey! Give me some feedback! Where did you get hit? Does it hurt?"

Mami stared blankly at the rushing man, his eyes went dark for a while, and he could only see his mouth opening and closing rapidly and a buzzing noise in his ears.She wanted to throw back a sentence, "Come and see if it hurts once you get hit", but the current state of her body forced her to bite her lower lip and cover the wound, curled up on the cold ground and remained motionless.

When the dizziness lingering in his head gradually dissipated, what followed was the scorching heat dripping down the fingers.

The voice of the person in front of him stopped abruptly.

"Bleeding?!" The young man was stunned, and jumped up instantly after blinking to confirm the redness, "It's okay, it's just being hit...I said——Yata!! You bastard kicked so hard What are you doing!! Come here quickly! Someone died!!”

A wave of long-winded and insignificant words before was automatically filtered, and only the last four words, which could be called a shrill howl, broke into the eardrum domineeringly.Maki maintained the posture of slumping on the ground, and her mood suddenly became subtle.

I always feel like I'm being treated as a dead body before I'm dead.

...But just now it seems that I heard some familiar name flash past my ears?

While silently slandering the young man who casually set the death flag, the girl tried hard to piece together the random words the other party said before, but she was still a little dazed after her head was smashed, and she really couldn't figure out why. , had no choice but to simply put this matter aside.

The heat flow on the forehead has more and more trends, and one hand alone can no longer cover it. Even if you don't actually see it, you can tell from the expression of the young man in front of you that he is about to cry. Tragic.She endured the pain and wiped her forehead, and opened her hand to look, and the aunt's red paws came into view shockingly.