About my brother and I are both gravity making this thing

021 Poor Hateful Man

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Thanks to the long-term persecution of Mr. Dazai, although my ability to avoid crises is not as good as that of Chuya and Akutagawa, it is still excellent in general, and I even saved my life several times when I did not have time to expand the hypergravity space.My brother is a good gravity operator and I'm not.This fact frustrates me a bit, but after all, I've grown up to be 16 years old safely, so I should be content.

The sports water bottle is strong and durable, and there is more than half a bottle of water in it.If it hits the body this time, it is estimated that Akashi, who is as strong as Akashi, would be enough, let alone what would happen if he hit the back of the head.

"Deep sea, deep sea?" I heard Akashi's voice.He just escaped a catastrophe, but he seemed calm as if nothing happened, and asked me in turn, "Are you all right?"

"No..." I shook my head, the impact was still echoing in my mind, making me a little dull.

You must know that the last time I was really serious with others was in the second grade of junior high school (I really don’t want to admit it, but that was my veritable second term of middle school).At that time, I shattered all the glass of the building on Ichome Street in Ikebukuro. Fortunately, there were no casualties in the dead of night, so the Ability Secret Service Division could only attribute the cause of the disaster that was reported to Chaowen Daily to the artificial earthquake caused by engineering blasting. , and blocked [-]-chome for nearly three weeks for renovations.

My current state is very consistent with what I played in the animation. There are two villains, one black and one white, arguing on my left and right shoulders.

The black one said: Go to the deep sea!Give him some color and see!How dare you hit someone with a kettle!I'm afraid I don't know that Newton will rise up when he sees you!

The one in Bai squeezed forward immediately and said: No, Deep Sea!This is a school, fighting not only can't solve the problem, but also gets criticized by the teacher!Think about how many phone calls the academic affairs teacher made this month when school started!Will also go crazy!

Yes!Thinking of Chuya, I woke up a little bit.

Force is really a simpler and faster method than imagined.Of course, this does not mean that I advocate unreasonable brutality and brutality.Being able to make the other party realize the gap in strength, despair, and give up resistance is enough to achieve most of the goals.It cannot be denied that before I have learned all the good qualities of Chuuya, what I first learned was his bad temper and the ultimate truth of "being able to use hands and speak less".

But this is a school, and instead of making a mess yourself, there is a smarter way that we commonly call——

tell the teacher.

In addition to always failing to get results, Ice Emperor's basketball club is also criticized because their club activities occupy the second largest indoor gymnasium in the school (the first is the venue for bicycles).As for asking why they are so useless and can still occupy such a good resource, is it because the trees planted by the predecessors have become the shade that breeds inertia now.

Today, Luoshan, who has won the national competition championship and the runner-up of the Winter Cup, is coming aggressively. Although there are not as many people who come to watch the game as outside the tennis club, it is definitely the busiest for the sluggish basketball club since I enrolled once.

"Hey! You guys!" I shouted to the onlookers in the auditorium, "How about walking with me later?"

Some of them obviously know me—how can I say that I am also the person who holds the financial power of the Ice Emperor, and all expenses, big and small, come to me—and they didn’t show their faces because of my unreasonable request Unhappy, "What?"

"Of course, we will go to the Academic Affairs Office together to report this student Shibata's bad deeds!" I said bluntly, as if occupying the world's rationale, "Or do you want to spread the news of this kind of ruining the ice emperor's reputation to the capital? ? That’s too hopeless!”

Everyone is an older child, and they can always understand the importance. They looked at each other for a while and didn't bother me anymore. One of the boys nodded and agreed, "It's not convenient for so many people to come together. We can go to the Academic Affairs Office first to provide Evidence, someone recorded it."

"Thank you so much, it was a great help." I suddenly wanted to make a complaint inappropriately.To what extent does the enmity go so far that even the practice matches have to be recorded and archived?How many clubs did Bingdi get the basketball club out of this building?

Suppressing my doubts, I waved at them with an eight-toothed smile.God knows how grateful I am to the Japanese for paying attention to the good quality of "reading the air". Soon they consciously left the entire basketball hall space to members of the Luoshan and Bingdi basketball club.

Fumji Shibata's hands were cut behind the back by Kotaro Hayama, his forehead hit the ground, and his face could not be seen.As for the other members of the Ice Emperor's basketball team... It's too miserable for me to say, if Akashi wants to make a big deal about this, they can be suspended until the end of this year's national competition, but they obviously didn't do anything.Especially the head of the basketball club, I really didn't expect that Ice Emperor would have such a personality, but someone who can immediately remind me of the name Tsunayoshi Sawada...

The basketball department is full of weirdos.I scratched my head, not knowing what to do for a while.He could only look at Akashi and listen to him.After all, it was he, not me, that the kettle nearly hit.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but I vaguely saw fragments of golden light in his left eye looking back at me, "What does the deep sea want to do?"

"I just looked at you because I didn't know." I wrinkled my nose, turned my head away, and then heard Akashi sigh softly: "You were not very sensitive to other people's malice when you were young. This is not okay."

"No way!" I immediately refuted him, "If it wasn't for me just now, you would have been lying in the infirmary because of a concussion!"

Akashi smiled and stopped arguing with me, but I knew he definitely didn't agree with my words.

If I don't take into account the friendship between us that was forcibly erected by Mr. Mori, I must scold Akashi now.He's been like this since he was a child, he doesn't tell me what he wants to express, obviously he just needs to say it, no matter how you say it, I'm not an idiot who can't understand people's words.

Akashi signaled to let go of Fumji Shibata, although Hayama disagreed, he followed suit.

The boy lying on the ground immediately stood up with hands and feet.He was just anxious to get back the little face he had left, and didn't know how embarrassed he was now.

Akashi watched him silently, and asked after a moment, "Can you tell me why you did this?"

To me, these words are more heartbreaking than direct insults. It is like pouring cold water on the head. As long as this person still has a shred of shame, he will not continue to bark.

Even the members of the Ice Emperor basketball club who had been standing silently by the side showed embarrassment.

reason?

Apart from not being able to lose, being desperate, and being incompetent and furious, is there any other reason to explain the behavior of Fumji Shibata, who was the deputy minister just now?

Even if there is, but for outsiders, for other Bingdi students, they will only use it as an explanation, and even think that this reason is too lame and tasteless.

I thought Fumji Shibata would say nothing.After all, after we had an off-campus dispute and were taken back to school by the teacher, he also sat in the office with such a dazed expression.In the end, who knew that he actually spoke.

"There is no reason."

Wow what a corny answer.I pursed my lips and slandered, is he going to say "my target is not you but the crazy woman behind you" in the next sentence?

"You ran to her by yourself, what can I do?"

Whoa!I really guessed it.

You know, the pronunciation of "he" and "she" in Japanese is very easy to distinguish.And besides me, who else is standing behind Akashi?

If it weren't for Zhong Ye always telling me to pay attention to my image in public, my white eyes might have rolled into the Tianling Gai long ago.

However, there are many ways to express contempt, not limited to this.

I stepped forward and pushed Akashi away, looked up at Fumji Shibata, "Come on, I'm standing in front of you, can I punch you here?"

I stretched out my index finger and tapped my right cheek. Out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of Hayama's astonishment with his mouth wide open, which was very funny.

Fumji Shibata is much taller than Akashi, let alone me.He is slender but not burly, and his appearance can be considered handsome. Chiori Shiratori, my deskmate, even told me a lot of lace anecdotes about him. That's how I learned that there were many girls who liked him when I was in the first year of high school. with.

Until he joined the basketball team.

"Let's be reasonable. There are tens of thousands of Ice Emperor clubs. It's not good to just go to any club with such good physical conditions? Why do you have to compete with the generations of miracles for that one-third of an acre of land?" I asked the Jibu like this.

Why do you want to ignore the great blue ocean market and jump into the hot red ocean to compete fiercely with the strong players that already existed.He didn't have that talent himself, and he didn't recruit a strong general who could fight his way out.

Atobe frowned, as if I couldn't understand their enthusiasm, and he didn't know why I always seemed to be prejudiced against their persistence. Occasionally, the questions I asked always had the most natural answers from him. .

"...Hobbies are not business. You just think that he was originally a person with dreams."

"But don't you all want to win? Then he shouldn't compete on the same stage with you buggy high school students."

"Let me just take your words as a compliment—to tell you this, if you really want to have an older brother, but he can't be Zhongya Zhongyuan, then do you still want this older brother?"

"What nonsense! No one can replace Chuya!"

"Then basketball is probably the same for him."

At that time, I opened my mouth and was speechless for a long time.

Even now, my logic has not found a self-consistent truth from Atobe's words.

Why would he play Tsunayoshi Sawada if basketball is really important to him?

Doesn't he know how bad his actions will cause?

Well, at this point, you may be wondering why I spend so much time describing an underrated teenager.

But I must say, of course it all happens for a reason.

What I can tell you first is that Fumji Shibata is one of the main reasons why I want to set the direction of the content of my social practice report.

Although his existence is not as important to me as even a hair in Chuya, but many years after I finished writing this social practice report, I still occasionally think of this hateful and pathetic boy.