After confessing to Waste Chai Gang

After school started, the time officially came to the second semester of the second year of junior high school.

No matter how you look at it, you have already entered the most important stage for junior high school students, and you are about to start preparing for the high school entrance examination.

And Bingzhong did not set up a higher department, which means that in the next three years, it can only be admitted to high schools in other districts of Tokyo.

This also means that the future is likely to be separated from the friends who commute to school and eat lunch every day.And I never thought about it before.

Although the Japanese Ministry of Education is currently pursuing loose education, in the long run, it seems that it would be better to be tighter.

After thinking about it for a few days, I had some thoughts about going to a cram school.

Judging from the test results of the last semester, mathematics and science are still two subjects that I am relatively weak in. I usually learn so-so, but most people have a good command of English, which is troubled by most people.

Once you have an understanding of yourself in your heart, you will have a lot more purpose when you act.When he mentioned such a plan to Gang Ji, he didn't seem very surprised.

"Is it time to worry about the entrance exam..." He sighed, but he quickly raised his eyes and asked seriously, "So Yangna has already made plans? About the cram school things."

In the late summer and early autumn, the sun was just right on the roof. I put the rice in the bento box into my mouth. I murmured and didn't answer immediately. Instead, I chewed and swallowed the food carefully before biting the tip of the chopsticks. , vaguely said: "This is how I think about it...but I have to go home and discuss it with my mother."

Speaking of this, I couldn't help being a little curious: "Where is A Gang-kun? Do you want to join me in the after-school cram school?"

Since we met in middle school, his grades have been very stable.

But since Tsuna can work abroad ten years later, it should prove that he was able to get into university in the end, right?

"Well...it's true that we are already preparing for this..." Tsunayoshi said, touching his nose as if he was a little embarrassed, "but it should be at my house, with Prison Temple and Yamamoto. ..."

Eh?

I was stunned for a while, but quickly realized, blinked and said: "This is also very good, Mr. Prison Temple has such good grades. And if you are all of the same age, you won't feel too nervous."

"Li Baoen almost meant the same thing." Tsuna paused slightly, "So Hina is coming? I thought it would be better for us to be together...D-Of course, it doesn't matter if you have other plans, I'm not forcing you, I just think about it for a while—"

"OK……"

Before his words fell to the ground, I had already started nodding.Then, under his slightly dazed gaze, he said confidently: "Anyway, I need tutoring, so I will definitely choose a place with Ah Gang-kun."

Although it will be largely self-study-after all, you can't count on Prison Lord too much, but I really want to be with him more.

and--

"It will be safer if this is the case. The recent Binsheng doesn't seem to be peaceful."

Around last weekend, eight disciplinary committee members were severely injured outside the school, and their teeth were even pulled out.

This kind of behavior was regarded by Senior Skylark as a provocation to the discipline committee. When I came to school this morning, the number of people on duty at the school gate increased significantly.

Rumors abounded in the school, and everyone speculated whether it was Yunque and his younger brothers who offended a more powerful gang, or someone finally couldn't stand the behavior of the Disciplinary Committee over the years and decided to secretly act as a righteous hero.

I temporarily reserve my opinion on the latter statement.

"Ah, what are you talking about..." Tsuna Kichi didn't seem to take it too seriously, and stretched out his hand to cover the finished lunch box, "However, it's a conflict between bad boys, right? The one who was attacked They are all members of the Disciplinary Committee."

"It seems so."

I thought about it, and said firmly: "The other party should be a bad guy from another school. I just don't know which school it is, and the courage is commendable."

"Huh? Why are you so sure?"

"The logic is very simple. Think about it, if you are a student of Bingzhong, if you want to resist, you should have resisted already. The reason why you didn't dare to manage the Disciplinary Committee is because everyone is afraid of Senior Skylark?"

I said that I recalled the black-haired boy I met by chance at the school gate in the morning. At that time, the black-faced boy was suppressing his anger and his displeased expression almost made all the students around him shy away. People’s sense of fear will not be so strong, after all, it’s not something you see every day.”

"It's not completely unreasonable to say that..."

Tsuna hesitated for a moment, seemingly convinced.

"Yes, yes!" I clapped my hands happily, "Although it should have nothing to do with us, after all, they are all wearing Bingzhong school uniforms, so we should be more careful."

"You don't need to worry about this kind of thing at all."

Prison Temple snorted, frowned slightly, and glanced over with emerald-like eyes, as if disdainful of what I said: "They're all low-class punks, if you dare to run in front of me, I'll blow them all up!" Fly, we won't let them meet Judaime at all."

I didn't worry about it at first, but after hearing this, I couldn't help but frowned and started worrying: "Prison Temple Lord, if you destroy public property, you will only be arrested by the police uncle."

Prison Temple: "..."

"Are you looking down on me?"

Prison Temple closed his eyes as if forbearance, gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "A mere policeman, how could I be caught by this kind of guy!"

"Of course not, as long as it doesn't destroy the public settings."

"Isn't it inevitable to use bombs? Are you a fool, woman?"

"It's also very bad to carry dangerous items with you. And if Prison-kun is caught, what should we do after class? The best grade in our group is Prison-kun, or I'll ask Xiaochun... ..."

"What? Don't go to that stupid woman! I can only teach Judaime!"

"How about this kind of thing?" Tsuna said, trying to interrupt us with a headache on his face, I glanced over, he stuck in the shell, showing hesitation, "But what Yang Cai said is right, try to Still don't use dangerous items like bombs..."

"Ju-Judaime said so..."

Ordinary words were like some kind of unbreakable instructions, and the prison temple, which was still in high spirits, suddenly became dumb.

"Okay, okay, what does it matter?"

In the end, it was Yamamoto who smiled and smoothed things over, ending the bickering that had started out of nowhere, "We're just ordinary middle school students anyway, and it's impossible for the attackers to target us."

In fact, I think so too, and this is what most people think.

However, as soon as we returned to the classroom after the lunch break, the theory that only the discipline committee members were attacked was self-defeating.

Kyoko's older brother, Ryohei Sasakawa, who is now in the third grade of middle school, was severely injured when he was running in the morning.

As soon as the news came out, there was an instant uproar.

-

It was already past five o'clock in the afternoon when I walked out of Bingsheng Central Hospital.

Kyoko remained in the ward to take care of her injured brother, while we left after visiting.

Like the other disciplinary committee members who were injured, Sasakawa-senpai had at least six broken bones and seven fractures.

Although five teeth were pulled out, it became a bit leaky when speaking.But according to the senior, those who were taken away were false teeth, and his teeth had been knocked out as early as when he was boxing.

It sounds a bit dumbfounding, but it is a good thing after all-at least it is much better than real teeth being knocked out.

As the head and head of the boxing department, Sasakawa-senpai has a lot of popularity in the school.

And as the news of him being beaten and hospitalized spread, more news soon flooded into the student community.

It turned out that as early as last night, five third graders, four second graders, and two first graders had been attacked. Sasakawa Ryohei was not the first non-discipline committee member to be approached.

"So it's not what you imagined at first, right? This is clearly someone attacking our school's students indiscriminately!"

This kind of panic immediately dissipated.

All of a sudden, all the students in Bingzhong were in danger, for fear that they would be the next one to be beaten into such a miserable state.

On the way home, I held Gang Ji's hand tightly, and my mood became heavy since I came out of the hospital.

If someone you don't know is attacked, at best you will feel a little sorry, but when your relatives and friends around you encounter the same thing.In addition to the initial shock, there was even anger that followed.

Indiscriminate attack.If this is the case, then the lawlessness of the other party may be even crazier than we imagined, and the methods are also very cruel.

That kind of beating method is completely aimed at maiming people, right?It's really too much.

Tsuna seemed a little scared too.

Although Prison almost patted his chest to express that he was there for everything, he still looked preoccupied, and his frown never loosened.

Accidentally went too far, the four of us stood at the door of Gangji's house, and seriously discussed what we should bring to the hospital tomorrow.

It happened so suddenly that I didn't have time to prepare anything when I went to visit, and I went completely empty-handed.

Moreover, the two siblings of the Sasakawa family seem to live alone. If only Kyoko asks for leave to take care of her brother, I am a little worried that she will be too busy, so I want to help her.

After making a rough plan for tomorrow, Kikuji and Yamamoto left first.I looked at Gang Ji's thin figure, and gave a few words of worry.

"Remember to wait for Prison-kun and Yamamoto-kun tomorrow morning, go to school with them, understand?"

"Ah, um, I see."

"And don't go to bed too late at night. If you can't get up the next day, the two of them will have to wait for a long time."

"Got it, got it! Compared to me, Yangcai needs to pay more attention, right? Do you want me to take you back?"

"No, I'm fine. All the people who were attacked were boys, what kind of scumbags would attack girls, don't worry about me."

"Maybe the other party is this kind of scum..."

"Then call the police." I said, took out the mobile phone from the pocket of my uniform skirt, and shook it in front of him, "I have the freedom to have a mobile phone since this semester, and when I meet a little girl who looks very difficult to mess with If you are a gangster, you will contact the police station as soon as possible."

"But……"

Gang Ji seemed to want to say something, I turned him around by pressing his shoulders, pushed him a few steps into the yard, and then let go of my hands and stood still.

"I won't go in, Aunt Sawada should be waiting for you to eat, go back quickly."

Saying that, I winked at him.

"Yes... I see."

Tsuna sighed softly, followed my wishes and walked a few steps toward the door helplessly, and turned his head a second before pressing the doorbell.

"Yangcai..."

He suddenly called me.

"Ok?"

"It's nothing..." he said, rubbing his nose blankly, a little confusion appeared on his delicate face, "I probably think too much."

I tilted my head in confusion, but Tsuna had already smiled lightly, and put aside the confusion just now: "Then see you tomorrow—Hina also hurry home."

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the boy's soft brown hair seemed to be coated with a soft light of akane color, and there was a smile in his clear eyes.

"Ok!"

I looked at him, couldn't help smiling, and nodded without thinking as before, "See you tomorrow, Agang-kun."

-

After saying goodbye, I withdrew from the courtyard of the Sawada house to go home.

It was sunset at this time, and there was a teenager standing there at the corner of the intersection, with blue hair combed into a strange hairstyle, wearing a dark green uniform that he had never seen before, leaning against the wall as if he was waiting for someone.

what……

When Tsuna and the others passed by here just now, was there such a person here?

Why didn't I seem to see it.

I looked at the young man a little strangely, and when I got closer, I realized that the other party's appearance was very good. It was different from the aggressive and sharp beauty of Senior Skylark, and had a more elegant feeling.

The facial features give people the same impression as that of Prison Temple. Although the body looks like a young man's slender body, his face is deeper and more mature, and his skin is unreasonably fair.

Is it a foreigner?

Although the city is a bit behind, it is Tokyo after all-after seeing more foreigners in Bingsheng, I will not be surprised by this anymore.

So after looking at it curiously, I withdrew my gaze and walked past the blue-haired boy without squinting.

However, at the moment I passed by, a strange voice stopped me.

"Tsuji Haruna..."

The step forward stopped subconsciously, it was a conditioned reflex of being called by name.

"Yes?"

I hesitated and stood still, I didn't remember meeting the handsome young man in front of me, so I said uncertainly, "Are you calling me?"

As soon as the words fell, my heart suddenly tightened, and I realized something instantly.

However, before he had time to retreat, the blue-haired boy rushed forward, and a faint fragrance like a lotus flower wafted from him.

The young man clamped my wrist tightly, his blue long and narrow left eye was slightly bent, his soft voice was smiling, and he approached ambiguously like a lover's whisper, and his warm breath fell on the pinna: "Don't be nervous, I just want you to participate in a little game."

An unprecedented sense of crisis overwhelmed me at this moment. I tried to struggle, but as soon as I moved, the scene in front of me was already spinning.

The moment before he lost consciousness, the boy's voice was still polite.

- "A game about Mafia."