[SD] Logic of Wild Dogs

So, is that miserable guy with blue nose and swollen face the Mitsui Shou?

Nanami soaked in the bathtub, gently blowing away the foam from her palm.

Ah... so embarrassing... I suddenly started crying... alas... and said so many inexplicable things...

I thought that guy was on the same level as me...

I thought it was a weak guy who was bullied by bad boys...

Alas... Qihai covered her face with her hands, her whole body was red from head to toe.

I didn't expect that to be Mitsui Shou...

Qihai stood up and turned on the shower to wash off the foam on her body.

That guy...does he have an old injury to his left leg?

A little, a little concerned...

Drying her hair and changing into pink plaid pajamas, Qi Haixue was still thinking about it before getting into bed.The omurice was completely eaten, and the guy had his wound bandaged with an awkward expression, like a wild dog he picked up earlier.

When Mitsui returned home, his father roared again.Where did you fool around!It's so embarrassing and ugly to death!Why are you still the son of my Mitsui family?Don't go home if you have the guts!The mother's dissuading voice could not suppress the loud voice.

Noisy!

Mitsui turned a deaf ear and went upstairs, turned right, opened the door, entered the room, and locked the door, all in one go.

Falling down on his own bed, Mitsui's stuffy breath gradually calmed down.

【You are that Takeishi country...that Mitsui Shou? 】

Don't be so surprised...

……hateful!

All the basketball awards at home were carefully put away by the mother, and all along the way... There are still traces of awards posted on the empty walls.Empty, so abrupt...the wall that used to be my pride...

Mitsui stared at the blank space behind the door, there was once a poster of the NBA All-Star team, there should be a poster of Reggie Miller's three-pointer on the side of the bookshelf, and the two vacant ones on the ceiling are Jordan and the Chicago Bulls...

Originally, it shouldn't be like this.

Mitsui stretched out his hand towards the light of the overhead light, clenched his fist, and let go.

I can't see it... I can't see the straight road to glorious victory.The place where you can go if you just run straight forward, but now...

It was expected by everyone... There is nothing left.

The cheers were never heard again.

Everything is meaningless.

It was just one injury, and he lost so much.

How did that happen?

hateful!

"Tuk Tuk Tuk."

It was the mother knocking at the door.

"Ah Shou, how's the injury on your body? Let mom have a look."

"No, I'm fine."

"How can it be all right? You child, don't let mother worry..."

"It's really all right. I met a former school girl on the road and helped me bandage it."

"Is that so? Ah Shou, did you thank me properly?"

"Ah, don't worry about it."

"Would you like something to eat? Mom made honey cake."

"No need. I ate at Xuemei's house before."

"Ah, why bother him so much... Let's bring some wagashi tomorrow as a thank you gift."

"Okay, okay, I see. Mom, I'm going to rest."

"Okay, then...you should rest early."

The footsteps outside the door gradually faded away, and there were one or two growls from the old man downstairs.

Mitsui hugged the pillow tightly, feeling more irritable than ever.

The next morning, Qi Haixue saw Mitsui standing against the wall at the door of her house.

Mitsui: "Morning."

Qihai: "Morning?"

Mitsui handed over the paper bag in his hand: "Thank you for what happened yesterday. This is the wagashi from Koshiyama Ganqingtang."

Qihai: "Ah, where. I was rude yesterday... suddenly started crying... you are too polite."

"...Ah, no." Mitsui turned his head and looked in an unknown direction.

"Hmm..." Qihai couldn't think of what to say while holding the wagashi.

Mitsui: "Then, I'll go first."

Qihai: "Ah, good. Go slowly."

Nanami locked the bicycle again, turned around and put the wagashi back into the house.The figure of Mitsui outside the window has already turned into another intersection.

Huh……?That direction seems... not the direction to go to school.

Mitsui didn't go to school, took off his school uniform jacket, only wearing a white vest and slightly modified school trousers, and walked into a boxing shop on the side of the commercial street.

Mitsui: "Tetsuo."

In the dark of the store, a long-haired man who was arranging his boxing helmet raised his head: "Hey, Mitsui."

"Wow, Mitsui. Your face is really miserable!" Aaron laughed fearing that the world would not be chaotic.

"Mosquito bites are just a few annoying mosquitoes." Mitsui showed an arrogant smirk: "Hey, Tetsuo. Where are you going to spend your time today?"

Tie Nan put down the helmet in his hand and stretched his neck: "Ah, I suddenly became a little interested in the activity of beating mosquitoes."

Aaron smiled sullenly, and the knuckles of his fingers creaked: "That's right, things like mosquitoes - if you see them, you'll kill them."

Mitsui smiled tacitly: "That's right."

……

Mitsui stood guard at the street corner, bored watching Tetsuo's fists scaring the guy who beat him up yesterday so much that he peed his pants.

Aaron: "Hey, Mitsui. Look at this guy's shit... Hahaha, it's really ugly."

Mitsui looked up sullenly: "Ah. Let me take a look."

The guy who swaggered and led a group of people to beat him up yesterday could only curl up on the ground with tears and sobs.

Mitsui kicked lazily, squatted down and pulled up the opponent's collar: "Ah, be careful in the future, don't be met by me... Huh, get out!"

Tie Nan shook his blood-stained hand: "Have you finished beating the mosquitoes?"

Mitsui nodded indifferently: "Let's go, Tetsuo."

Aaron: "It's really cheap for him to just spare them. Our Mitsui classmate is really kind."

Tie Nan: "Shut up, Aaron. It's very noisy."

Aaron: "... 呿!"

Playing cats and dogs, fighting, skipping classes and leaving early, wandering the streets.Mitsui Shou, 16 years old, vents his unreasonable anger on the streets of Kanagawa every day, wasting his youth.

Mitsui watched the sunset gradually sinking by the sea, and suddenly said: "Tetsu Nan."

Tetsuo: "Huh?"

Mitsui: "No...it's nothing."

The sea breeze blew the boy's long hair, leaving only a confused and lonely figure behind.

Tetsuo stamped out his cigarette: "Let's go, Mitsui."

Aaron started the locomotive, and the roar of the engine was restless in the night wind.

Mitsui took one last look at Haitian's communication room, turned around and sat behind Tetsuo.

The locomotive runs through the river like lightning, and the helmet constantly reflects the neon colored light.

Tie Nan's hair was flying in the wind like a lion, and Aaron's excited laughter could be heard not far away.

The night in Kanagawa was full of hustle and bustle, and Mitsui boy didn't want to think about the future.

It's okay to laugh arrogantly, sad is ugly, it's better to laugh arrogantly.

Mitsui pulled Tetsuo's hair and shouted loudly: "Tetsuo! Speed ​​up again! Speed ​​up again!"

Tie Nan: "Hey, don't pull my hair."

The engine suddenly ran to the limit, and the tires rubbed against the ground violently, emitting a smell of rubber.The wind is blowing, and the body is as light as a swallow, and there is an illusion of flying.

Mitsui: "Hahahaha! So fast! Tetsuo! Hahahaha! Faster! Faster!!"

The wind blows people who can't open their eyes.

The author has something to say: I feel that I am still making progress, although it is slow, but at least the hero has appeared in Chapter 1, unlike in the chapter on the hunter, the hero did not appear until Chapter [-]...