After confessing to Waste Chai Gang

After speaking, he took the lead in attacking Gangji and Yusi.The speed is so fast that it is almost impossible to see the direction of the shot.

When the duckweed crutch was swung, there was a flurry of wind noises. The black-haired boy was obviously a veteran in fighting. Every move was sharp and fierce, and almost every blow was aimed at the most vulnerable part of the human body.

Fortunately, the two of them seemed to react quickly after receiving a blow each, and avoided it dangerously when they came through the air on the second turn.

This dexterous leopard-like figure is really unforgettable, so he is the one on the rooftop!

I hugged Gang Ji's clothes and hurried around in place, not knowing how to stop this strange fight.

At this moment, a sharp whistle sounded from the nearby playground.

It is the end of the group activity time of the sports department.

The dispersed crowd came towards us one after another. Some people noticed the situation on the side of the flower bed and stopped to look curiously.

However, after seeing the armbands on the black-haired boy's uniform.Immediately excited, he quickly retracted his gaze and picked up the companion next to him, and rushed into the teaching building without looking up.

As if afraid of being noticed.

Taking advantage of this gap, I had a flash of inspiration and quickly turned around to look for reinforcements. As a result, I ran into Yamamoto who was passing by carrying a baseball bat, and my eyes lit up immediately: "Yamamoto-kun—"

Yamamoto?

The boy whose name was called was taken aback for a moment, and quickly turned his head to this side.

He probably recognized me, and after taking a look, he turned around and said something in a low voice to his teammates in the baseball club, waved to him, and then walked towards my direction.

"What happened, Tsuji?"

Yamamoto is tall, and he walked up to me in a few steps, looking a little puzzled.

His motor nerves are very good. Although he is usually careless, he has always been trusted by everyone, and he is the most reliable person to ask for help at the moment.

So I didn't care about explaining, I hurriedly pointed to the three people who were fighting together behind me, clasped my hands together and begged: "Please help me persuade them here, I will go to the teacher right away!"

Yamamoto gave a half-comprehension sound, subconsciously looked in the direction I pointed, opened his eyes wide in surprise, and soon raised his voice and laughed: "Yo Gang! I heard about your performance in the volleyball match today Very good, congratulations!"

As he spoke, he walked up, avoiding the blown-out pit on the ground, looked suspiciously at the scene of the three chasing and beating each other, and scratched his head: "Ah, what are you doing?"

Tsuna, of course, didn't have time to reply to him.

He hung his eyes fiercely, and just turned sideways to avoid the oncoming duckweed crutch, the gunpowder that ignited the fuse was thrown at his feet in the next second.

boom--

The tremors caused by the explosion shook the ground, and the power of a small earthquake made the glass of the teaching building rattle.

I?

I!

I gasped, my feet wobbled unsteadily, and just when I was about to fall to the ground, I was grabbed by the extended arm.

"It's dangerous, dangerous."

Yamamoto breathed a sigh of relief, and barely pulled me to stand upright. The whole person was still out of the situation, and he even wondered: "Is this playing a game? What a realistic bomb."

A bamboo dragonfly flew over Li Baoen's head, and he seemed to explain kindly: "They are vying for the position of the tenth generation leader of Italy's first mafia family."

"So that's it, it's a mafia game, so I want to join it too!" Yamamoto's eyes lit up, and he seemed to be very interested and walked towards the three of them again.

"Gang, take me a—"

After being interrupted again and again, the black-haired boy finally turned his head impatiently, his eyes brightened, and he swung the duckweed towards Yamamoto with his backhand, his voice seemed to be angry.

"In the way..."

"Oh!"

Yamamoto swiftly dodged to the side, dodging the unexpected attack.Not only did he not notice the danger at all, but he even laughed: "Scare me, safe!"

The smile is as bright and natural as ever.

The black-haired boy narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, as if subtly irritated by his relaxed expression.Immediately leaving Tsunayoshi and Yuji alone, he turned his head and attacked Yamamoto.

I:"……"

It was agreed to persuade them to fight, why did they fight again!

Seeing that the scene was getting more and more chaotic, I stomped my feet angrily and ran towards the principal's office decisively.

According to my experience, as long as students are afraid of the principal.

This time it will work too!

In the principal's office on the third floor, the principal, who was neither Mediterranean nor potbellied, smiled and listened to my blah blah.

Then, under my eager and expectant eyes, I took out a handkerchief and wiped the cold sweat from my forehead.

The headmaster tried his best to keep smiling: "This... If it is really the discipline committee as you said, it will be a bit difficult to deal with."

I:"??"

My eyes widened in disbelief: "Why, isn't the Disciplinary Committee a student organization? The person who beat him is also a student of Bingzhong, right? Why can't you come forward to stop the violence?"

"Tsuji-san, don't worry, just sit down and rest for a while."

The principal wiped off his sweat, and the smile on his face looked more natural than before. He pointed to the sofa in the office and motioned for me to sit down. He raised his eyes and looked at the time, looking very experienced.

Principal: "It should be over in about 10 minutes, and then I will go down with you... Ah yes, I have to make a phone call first."

With that said, the principal picked up the landline and dialed 120.

When the phone was picked up, the principal spoke with a familiar tone, and said to the receiver with a smile, "Hello, is this Bingsheng General Hospital? That's right, um, um, it's the same place, just go to the entrance of Bingzhong in 10 minutes, bye .”

After finishing speaking, I hung up the phone, and the whole process was completed in one go.

I:"……"

What the hell is going on!

I really couldn't understand these weird people, I walked out of the principal's office holding my breath, and looked down at the window in the corridor.

From this angle, one can vaguely see the figure lying on the ground beside the flower bed.Immediately, my heart tightened, and I ran down quickly, making a plan while running.

There is no other way, since the teacher can't count on it, we have no choice but to call the police.

It would be great if I had a mobile phone now... It's all because of the three chapters of the agreement that my mother made!

The more I thought about it, the angrier I became, and I was still anxious. When I ran down the stairs, I accidentally fell and patted my skirt to get up.

By the time they returned to their original place, the battle was over.

To be more precise, this probably turned into a one-sided crush.

The gunpowder that had been extinguished was scattered all over the ground, and both Guiji and Yamamoto fell unconscious on the ground, seemingly fainted.

The only one who is still awake, Gang Ji, has returned to his previous appearance at this time, looking at the black-haired boy walking towards him step by step in fear, trembling and hugging his head: "Quickly stop——"

bang——

The clang of metal.

The duckweed crutch, which was full of strength, hit a small green walking stick hard.

"This level of exercise is almost enough. If I become disabled, I will be very distressed."

Li Baoen blocked the blow as motionless as a mountain, with a calm voice.

The black-haired boy's eyes flashed, and the corners of his lips raised excitedly as if he had found a prey: "Wow, that's not bad, baby."

The cane turned back into a lizard, and Li Baoen smiled faintly.

"You too, Hibari Kyouya."

The two seemed to converse a few more words in a low voice.

It wasn't until the inexplicable person finally left that I finally breathed a sigh of relief and ran over quickly, "Ah Gang-kun!"

Strange things happened all day today, it must be because I didn't read the horoscope when I went out!

"Yang, Yangcai?"

Seeing me, Tsuna was obviously startled, subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover his face, and then I forcibly opened it.

I was anxious: "Show me, is it hurt?"

The appearance of that senior Lark beating someone was too terrifying, and he did it with the sole purpose of sending him to the hospital.

No wonder the headmaster called for an ambulance ahead of time!

"Hiss—" Gang Ji gasped, his face was severely slapped, half of his face was swollen, and he looked very miserable.

I didn't dare to move him again for a moment, I quickly withdrew my hand, and stood there blankly, not knowing what to do.

Li Baoen reminded at the right time: "It's better to take them to treat the wound now."

Oh yes!

My confused brain finally got the order, I stood up and wanted to take Tsunayoshi to the infirmary, but when I was about to leave, I remembered Yamamoto and Yuji who were still lying on the ground.

I:"……"

What to do, I can't move them by myself!

Li Baoen was also excluded as a baby, and my eyes for help finally fell on Gang Ji.

Gangji: "..."

Gang Ji gradually became frightened, and couldn't help but hide back: "Don't look at me, I can't do it either!"

"Okay..." I puffed up my face and ordered, "Then you wait here for me, and I'll be right back."

After speaking, he ran to the infirmary not very quickly, asked the school doctor for alcohol cotton bandages and the like, and then ran back.

The knee fell on the stairs, and now it is very swollen.

I limped and trot back, only to find that Gokuji and Yamamoto had woken up and were talking around Tsunayoshi.

Dogeza, who had a sad face on the prison temple, seemed to be a different person compared to the vicious bomb thrower just now: "I'm really sorry, Judaime! I didn't expect you to choose to save my life under such circumstances. Since then From today, I am willing to be your subordinate!"

Shan Ben rubbed the back of his head, laughed haha ​​and said, "Sure enough, he is playing a game, so is Ah Gang the leader now?"

"That's right..." Li Baoen smiled, looking at the boy with a natural face in front of him with big dark eyes, "So you want to join the family of the idiot?"

"Oh, can I? Of course!" Yamamoto agreed without hesitation, and looked at Li Baoen curiously, "Little devil, are you also a member of the Gang family?"

Li Baoen: "I'm a stupid tutor."

Yamamoto coaxed the child, reached out and patted his top hat: "Really, then you are amazing!"

The prison temple next to him gritted his teeth: "Damn it, why did you find such an idiot... Show some respect to Mr. Li Baoen!"

"I told you I don't want to be the boss of mafia!"

Gangji hugged his head wanting to cry without tears, but his expression was too wide, and he accidentally pulled the wound on his face, and immediately grinned in pain.

What a fool!

I was dissatisfied, so I walked up, clapped my hands, and attracted the eyes of several people, and said in a tone like that of kindergarten children, "Sit down quickly, I'm here to give you medicine."

"Yes Yes!"

Maybe it was my expression that brought out the emotions in my heart. Gangji looked at me, and hurriedly knelt up straight like a schoolboy, put his hands on his knees, and sat upright in an instant.

Jigoji frowned, and his lively expression just now turned back to stern, as if he was very dissatisfied with me: "Who allowed you to talk like that to Judaime? Also, I don't need others to apply the medicine for me!"

"Uh..." I choked up, I didn't expect someone to reject someone's kindness in such a harsh tone, and I didn't answer for a while.

Tsuna-kichi looked at me and then at him, and after some struggles, he secretly called the silver-haired boy's name, persuading him, "Ku-kunji-kun...Hina ちゃん is a good intention..."

"Since the ten generations have said so."

Prison Temple frowned, easily persuaded by his simple words.Then he knelt down beside Tsuna Ji with a face of forbearance, posing in exactly the same posture as Gang Ji, as if he had heroically lifted up his clothes, revealing a bruise on his exposed abdominal muscles.

Prison Temple: "Come on, come on, woman. If you hurt me, you will die!"

I:"……"

Is there something wrong with this person's brain?

Gangji was shocked to see the movement of the prison temple to lift his clothes, and quickly rushed to hold his hand: "No - Yangcai, Yangcai are girls!"

Yamamoto also sat down as if joining in the fun, and the three of them sat in a row in front of me like kindergarten children, raised their faces and smiled and said, "Please, Tsuji. Did I enjoy what usually only Tsuji can have today?" Treatment? Hahaha!"

Prison Temple was surprised: "What, what? Could it be that she is the purpose of the tenth generation..."

The expression on his face was instantly blank, as if he had lost his soul.

"Yamamoto!"

Tsunayoshi's ears were quickly dyed a thin layer of red, he called Yamamoto's name as if to remind him, but his eyes involuntarily peeked at me several times, as if he was looking at my expression after hearing this.

I don't know why, but for the first time, I felt a little bit ashamed because of other people's jokes.

But he didn't want to be seen, so he quickly lowered his head to cover up, and retorted with a super loud voice: "No!"

After finishing speaking, I felt a little guilty for no reason, and I couldn't help but also glanced in the direction of Gangji, unexpectedly meeting those brown eyes with warm tones.

poof...

The heartbeat suddenly seemed to miss a beat.

I hurriedly regained my senses, lowered my head, dipped some iodophor with a cotton swab and applied it to Yamamoto's face.

Thinking of the previous events, she couldn't help but flatten her lips and said, "In short, we have broken up now."

Yamamoto: "??"

Prison Temple: "...!!"

The soul returned to the body, and the prison temple suddenly turned to Tsunayoshi to confirm: "Really? Judaime, she is really not yours?"

The key words were blurred by him.

Gang Ji gave him a dry laugh twice, did not answer the question directly, lowered his eyes slightly, and the expression on his face also fell for some reason.

I gave Yamamoto good medicine, and when it was Gokuji's turn, I threw alcohol and bandages to him, then skipped over and came to Tsunayoshi.

Gang Ji raised his head, and the emotions that were exposed just now have been hidden again. He bent his eyes and smiled at me, and said a little cautiously: "That... I can do it myself."

I?

What's going on here?

I couldn't help but glared at him, Gang Ji immediately straightened up nervously, raised his face and said loudly: "Please, please!"

"That's pretty much it." I was barely satisfied, and raised the cotton swab and stretched it towards his face.

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