The Ten Thousand Possibilities of Killing Yukimura-kun

Junichiro Aoki, who has been a class bully for a long time since the first grade of elementary school, has an open secret.

He has been bullied since he was very young.And the person who bullied him was his elementary school classmate, Yazawa Satoru.

If Aoki Junichiro was successfully promoted to class bully with his extraordinary energy and stature much taller than his peers, then Yazawa Satoru used his seemingly powerless fist to beat the ban bully into a little white rabbit.

After being beaten up by that guy with a lollipop in his mouth and sleepy eyes at the age of seven, Aoki Junichiro has been honest in front of him ever since.

Junichiro Aoki has already forgotten when he was taken to the street tennis court by that guy for the first time.

Yazawa, who is still a little baby fat, does not have a lazy look, but is replaced by an extremely confident, even arrogant look.

"Aoki, remember that one day, when I stand there, no one will dare to walk in."

Surely it's not because you are too good at the game to be intimidating, but because you are afraid of being beaten by you, right?

At that time, Aoki Junichiro's impression of Yazawa Satoru's passionate declaration was——

ill.

However, Aoki Junichiro succumbed to Yazawa Satoru's fist in the end, went to learn tennis with him, and witnessed that guy's road to king with his own eyes.

Together in high school, they entered Lihai University, a strong tennis school, the teacher of the king.

Although he loves sweets the same as when he was a child, he is lazy and has the same bad temper.But only Junichiro Aoki knew how much sweat Satoru Yazawa had shed on the court before he put on the king's shirt.

In the sophomore year of high school, Yazawa Satoru and Yukimura Seiichi played against each other for the first time, and they lost so badly for the first time.The first-year freshman defeated Yazawa Satoru in four and 10 minutes.

It was also at that time that Yazawa Satoru stepped down from the altar of invincibility.In Junichiro Aoki's memory, he smiled casually after he was freed from the extinction of the five senses. He said, "The position of the minister is for the strongest. From now on, I will leave it to you, minister."

When he left without telling others, he dragged his suitcase and carried a tennis bag, went to the street tennis court near the airport together, and played the last game with Junichiro Aoki.

"I'll leave it to you in the future, Aoki."

When Yazawa Satoru said this to him at the airport, his golden eyes narrowed lazily, but it was obvious that he was serious. "I will come back, before that, please protect Qing Pu-san on my behalf."

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In the photo, the boy with a lollipop in his mouth and a tennis bag on his back is standing on the sidelines of the court and smiling very...stinky fart?

What does it mean to seize the time to practice tennis well, so as not to lose too ugly when he comes back?Sure enough, that guy Yazawa is actually a very arrogant person, other book friends are reading:!

This guy……

Looking at the picture of the text message he sent, Aoki Junichiro smiled helplessly.It seems that Yazawa is living a comfortable life in Switzerland.

Put your phone back in your pocket and lift your leg up the last step.

"Snapped"

The mobile phone was not stable in the pocket and fell accidentally.The battery and the back cover are like sand and stones on the vast plateau eroded by years and winds. They are easily broken into several pieces, and finally lie safely on the cold steps.

The eye-catching red is a sea of ​​flaming amaryllis flowers blooming on the gray floor tiles, gathering endlessly towards every recess on the ground with a resolute burning posture, even if you bend down to cling to the dark liquid Nor can it reflect the face of a person, only the color representing killing and sacrifice is mixed by the abyss, from one trace to the whole, without concealing its desire to burn.

"Tick-tock-"

"Tick-tock-"

"Tick - tick -"

The crisp sound of water droplets kissing the steps approached the eardrums without haste, gradually accumulated from the drops, and finally turned into a pool of bright water stains.After such a music with a strange rhythm was played by the devil deep in the ground, every second was a torture for him, his neck was tightly wrapped by a rope, and he began to exert force little by little, and he could clearly feel the consciousness leaving the body a feeling of.

He no longer dared to look up at the two people lying overlapping in a pool of blood. The contrast between black and red was too strong, like a beast. He brutally bit off his throat so that he could no longer breathe.

What happened?He tried his best to imagine all the possibilities, and countless ideas appeared in his mind like an explosion in an instant.

Chun!We must save Chun!

This thought suddenly woke him up, Junichiro Aoki quickly ran towards the two girls.

He walked upstairs unhurriedly.

This building is rarely visited by people, especially at this time, it is basically empty.But the creamy white walls make the place feel extraordinarily peaceful.

Dust is flying up and down in the setting sun, and the sunlight refracted by the glass gently shows bright iridescent colors.

The clean and transparent windows reflected light slightly, but his figure could still be vaguely reflected.The sun caressed his hair softly, his facial features were blurred by this layer of illusory isolation, he walked slenderly, walking towards a certain girl with the inexplicable expectation in the boy's heart.

The body froze suddenly, but reacted in an instant.While taking out his mobile phone and dialing the hospital number, he strode towards Tetsuko who was lying quietly on the ground.

Aoki Junichiro stared blankly at Yukimura who suddenly rushed out, stretched out his hand that was about to hug Hanahara Jun, paused in the air and forgot to react.

"Two girls suffered head injuries, lost a lot of blood and fell into a coma. Lihai University Affiliated High School, the third building, please hurry up!" He told the doctor everything he saw in an orderly manner, but as long as he pays a little attention, he can find out Yukimura was speaking so fast at this time that even his voice was trembling.

"Senior Aoki, take Hanahara-san downstairs and wait for the ambulance. Be careful not to touch your head."

A hasty glance at Aoki Junichiro, at this moment there was a meaning in his eyes that could not be refuted, the silent strong pressure instantly called Aoki Junichiro's attention back, he gritted his teeth and knelt on the ground to pick up Junichiro Huayuan and quickly walked towards the building. go down.

Yukimura squatted down, staring at Tetsuko's tightly closed eyes, while other book friends were watching:.

Because of the bleeding, the originally smooth long hair stuck together, and the black hair was strangely dark red, and the dark liquid flowed on the floor tiles, filling the gaps between the floor tiles, and it was hard to tell whether it was whose blood.The snow-colored skin was maliciously smeared with ugly patterns by the red paint in a frenzied manner, and the tangy smell covered the gardenia fragrance outside the window, so thick that one couldn't help frowning and wanting to gag.

Yukimura half-kneeled on the ground to examine her injury carefully, then carefully wrapped his arms around Tetsuko's waist, avoiding the injury and supporting her head.

He obviously hugged her, and in his arms, he could feel the soft body wrapped under the black school uniform, he could feel her slight breathing, he could feel her temperature and her breath, but Yukimura still couldn't clam down.The arms hugged her even harder, and the tension in my heart at this moment seemed to never see her again.

Every step down the stairs is a ladder towards hope.Hurry up, hurry up, she must be safe.

Don't let him regret that he hasn't done the things that he is afraid of not having time to do.

The ring that was carried in the shirt pocket was sticking to the skin, and there was a chill in the position of the heart.

The severe pain affected the nerves, and he struggled to open his eyes, and the dazzling light rushed into his sight.

The eyes are pale.

The girl tried her best to open her mouth, her dry lips were already glued together, forcing her to open her mouth made her immediately feel a tingling pain from her lips, followed by a faint smell of blood.

"Xiaochun!"

Daisuke Hanahara and the nurse beside him immediately stepped forward and looked at Jun Hanahara, "The patient is awake!"

Jun Huayuan frowned slightly, but her scalp was touched by this small movement, the dull pain made her moan softly, but the sweet voice sounded so hoarse at this moment, Daisuke Hanahara quickly handed over the water. "Xiaochun, drink some water."

He lowered his head and took a small sip of water, which finally relieved the burning pain in his throat.

Memories gradually emerged, and the discomfort in her body was suppressed by the ecstasy in her heart. She looked up at the person in front of her and asked softly, "Dad? Why are you back?"

Daisuke Hanahara glanced at the dark red marks covered under her daughter's hospital gown.He heard all the nurse's secret discussion at the door just now, and found that her body was full of hickeys when changing clothes?

I wanted to ask but I held back, and reluctantly answered: "Your mother is under the care of a doctor in the United States."

For Aki Hanahara, it doesn't matter who takes care of her anymore.Can no longer feel everything in the outside world, and can only survive by watching the delivery of life-sustaining liquid.Losing human language, sight, smell, touch, and hearing, you can only lie on the bed and torture yourself and others. It is probably more painful than death, right?

Jun Hanahara didn't suspect anything, because he was looking forward to the next progress, so he didn't notice that something was wrong with Daisuke Hanahara.

"How could you be injured suddenly?" As soon as they heard that she had woken up, Yuzhi Yuki and other people from the tennis club went to visit her immediately.

"At that time, I went downstairs with Qingpu-san. I walked in front and felt that I was accidentally bumped..." Huayuan Jun frowned slightly, and said softly with uncertainty: "Probably... Qingpu-san accidentally Did you meet me?" Slowly lowered his eyes and said quietly, as if trying to explain to the other girl in his mouth, "I don't have any big conflicts with Qing Pu-san, it must be accidental ?”

"Chun..." You Zhixue's eyes became a little strange, and she tried to stop Hua Yuanjun from continuing, but the other girls at the side had already heard something was wrong.One of the girls came directly to Hanahara Jun's hospital bed sideways, and asked seriously, "What Hanahara-san means... Kiyoura-san pushed you?"

Huayuan Jun met her eyes, as if he was struggling, and finally turned his head and replied: "San Qingpu didn't do it on purpose, right?"

The atmosphere in the ward became strange, Yuzhixue turned her head to the side not to look at her expression, but the face of Aoki Junichiro who had been sitting on the side had already turned pale, nice novel:.

"So that's the case." Their smiles seemed a little unnatural, and they chose to leave after a short stay.Before leaving, Yuzhi Xue looked back at Jun Hanahara.

The beautiful girl was wearing a thin hospital gown, and her sea blue eyes turned into a deep dark blue in the room. Suddenly, she seemed to see the cosmic starry sky in the childhood album, bright and blurred.

When she smiled at her, You Zhixue turned her head quickly and didn't stop for another half step.

"I'm really bothering you all, I came here to visit me." Huayuan Jun turned his head to Aoki Junichiro and Kirihara Akaya, but then he asked with some embarrassment: "That... Seiichi..."

"Yukimura was here just now," Aoki Junichiro replied, causing Hanahara Jun to smile instantly, but her smile froze after hearing the next sentence.

"But I only stayed for a few minutes, so I should have returned to Qing Pu-sang's ward."

Suddenly there was a chill in his heart, Huayuan Jun raised his voice, his eyes were full of disbelief: "Wait, Junichiro! You said Kiyoura..."

"Hanahara-senpai, you and Kiyoura-senpai were found to have passed out at the stairs together, and Kiyoura-senpai has not woken up yet." The outspoken Kirihara quickly said it, and Aoki Junichiro looked down unnaturally He landed on the floor tiles and stopped looking at Jun Hanahara.

In the end what happened?Why is this happening?Why was Tetsuko Kiyoura also injured? !Could it be—

Thinking of a certain possibility, Jun Huayuan suddenly froze, and the cold air rising from her back made her feel a chill even in the hot summer.

"Chiya, Qingpu-san also..."

Seeing Jun Huayuan's increasingly ugly face, Kirihara scratched his head in puzzlement and replied: "Yes! It must be that she accidentally slipped and bumped into you, senior, that's why both of you were injured, right?"

Sometimes I have to say that simplicity is also a kind of luck, at least you don't have to be hurt by your own complicated assumptions, right?

Aoki Junichiro only felt that his mind was in a mess. The intention of Junhuahara's words to point to Tetsuko was obvious, but the truth was what he saw with his own eyes, didn't he?

The way they fell was obviously...that was the way Jun pushed Qing Pu-san down!

Why are both of them hurt?He doesn't know and doesn't want to know.He wasn't Kirihara, and he wouldn't feel that this happened by accident.

Kirihara was still narrating to Huayuan Jun the process of their entering the hospital. Huayuan Jun always had a stiff smile on his face, and finally she covered her face with her hands in extreme exhaustion.

She said in a muffled voice, "Chi Ye, I'm a little tired."

Kirihara was stunned for a moment, obviously speaking very vigorously one moment ago, but was expelled like this the next second?But he didn't say anything, he pulled Aoki Junichiro who looked indifferent and walked out.

"Crack."

After hearing the sound of the door being locked, Jun Huayuan slid down slowly and covered himself tightly with the quilt.

Forgot how to move the muscles of the face when crying, only tears poured down like uncontrollable madness.

The wound on her scalp lingered around her body like a spell, and she was enveloped in an irreversible sense of fear.Every joint of the body seemed to be tied with an invisible thin thread, and the person lifting the thread looked at the meaningless struggle of a ridiculous person with admiring eyes.

The author has something to say: the article is almost over!The diving party come out and leave a 2 points and a sentence or two. . . t^t I also want to be praised and caressed by Shun Mao