【Net Kings】Pink Love

Holding her sports bag tightly, she retreated step by step. Unfortunately, this is a remote corner, and there is already a wall behind Akiko Hayakawa, and she has no way to retreat.

"Hand over the money obediently, and we'll let you go." Several gangsters slowly approached her, and one of them took out a fruit knife to play with in his hand. The cold light flashed by in the night, it was cold and damp.

"I don't have any money. Didn't I check the schoolbag for you?" She didn't bring any money to school today, but these people didn't believe it. They first surrounded her on the road and then pushed her into this dead corner.

Looking at the scattered books and notebooks on the ground not far away, Akiko bit her lip, she had already checked the schoolbag for them, so why didn't she believe it.

"Smelly girl, what are you holding in your hand?" They didn't believe that she had no money at all, and seeing the sports bag in her precious hand, they looked at each other and nodded, convinced that there must be something in it.

Holding the bag even tighter, Akiko Hayakawa's eyes showed nervousness, "There is only a tennis racket in here." When they were digging through her schoolbag just now, they threw all the things inside here and trampled on the ground. If they really gave them the tennis racket, they would surely Damaged, absolutely not.

"Damn it, give us the stuff." The gangsters didn't plan to talk nonsense with her, they came up to grab it.

She dodged, "No, I can't give this to you. I really have no money." The bag was tightly held in her arms.

The gangster with the knife flew in the air and hit his head on the wall, "Damn girl." The man who was offended by her rushed over with the knife.

"Ah, help." With a scream, she turned her back reflexively, closed her eyes, and put the sports bag on her chest.

It was the hundredth time that she regretted why she didn't ride a bicycle. Recently, she had been walking home with Meisa, so she didn't ride a bicycle. She didn't expect to be so unlucky today to meet this group of hooligans on this remote trail.

Closing his eyes, he opened a crack in doubt, why is there no expected pain?

Turning her head to look, a knife behind her was knocked aside by a ball.

"Fuck, who is it? Come out if you have the guts." There are no street lights in this alley, and the gangsters can't see who did the good thing at all, they can only touch the painful hand that was beaten.

I looked around suspiciously, what was it just now?

His eyes slowly fixed on the two people standing at the entrance of the alley, heck, it turned out that these two people did it.

A few people with cigarettes in their mouths walked towards the entrance of the alley, "Hey, I thought it was a hero from somewhere, but it turned out to be a kid whose hair hasn't grown out yet."

When I got closer, I saw two students wearing junior high school uniforms, and they laughed a lot while teasing.

"It just so happens that my brothers have no money to spend, so you should hand over the money quickly." A gangster spat out the cigarette in his mouth and crushed it with his foot, shook his hair and tilted his neck to look at the two people at the entrance of the alley.

Holding the racket in his hand, Seiichi Yukimura let out a low laugh.

"Brother, that kid is still laughing."

The white and clean boy's low laughter spread throughout the alley, and suddenly his eyes shot at them like a sharp sword.

The gangsters were shocked by the sight, but they felt strange immediately, they were afraid of what these two boys were doing, they had the advantage in terms of numbers, "Hey, brats, hand over the money obediently, otherwise, hehe. "The threatening words blurted out and he took out a small knife and slashed across the air, as if the knife would be slashed on them if they didn't pay the money.

The fair boy, with a wider smile on his face, took out another tennis ball from his backpack with one hand.

Suddenly, the boy who had been silent on the other side took a step forward and blocked the fair boy with his arm.

"Yukimura will leave it to me later, don't let the tennis ball get dirty." His voice was low, and the backpack was thrown on the ground. Although the hat blocked his face, just listening to his voice and that indifferent demeanor made that The group of people trembled unconsciously, thinking in unison, is he really a middle school student?

"Sanada, I'll leave it to you." Seiichi Yukimura put the ball and racket in the bag, picked up Sanada's things, and obediently stood aside as a bystander.

Genichiro Sanada's skill is not comparable to that of ordinary people. His kendo training since childhood has given him a good skill, so he is very relieved.

Ming Zi at the end of the alley, riding on those gangsters, turned her attention to the two people at the entrance of the alley. She quickly picked up the tennis ball and knife over there, and then hid aside to assess the situation.

Genichiro Sanada had already set his posture with one foot in front and the other behind. Except that he didn't have a bamboo sword in his hand, he was already standing in a kendo posture.Clenching his hands into fists, he looked coldly at the four people surrounding him.

The cold light of the knife flashed, and a gangster wanted to attack Sanada from behind, and he rushed forward with the knife directly slashing at Sanada's face.

Pa, a beautiful roundabout kick, the gangster with a knife was kicked down violently, and several other people saw that the situation was not right, so they surrounded him together.

Genichiro Sanada was indeed from a kendo family, and he was able to deal with those three gangsters with ease, kicking and beating those three people was no match for him at all.

The person who fell on the ground struggled to stand up. He was kicked badly just now, and his chest hurts now. He squinted his eyes and suddenly spotted the white and thin boy standing aside, wiped his mouth and directly pointed at the target. Turned to him.

Although Mingzi couldn't see the faces of several people clearly, she still saw the gangster who pounced on her just now and staggered towards the boy at the entrance of the alley when she was squatting in the corner.

She quickly moved over there, and happened to see the man trying to attack the boy from behind in a brighter place, because the distance was much closer, Akiko grabbed the tennis ball in her hand and slammed it at the back of the gangster's head.

Yukimura Seiichi had long been aware of the movement behind him, and he avoided the attack by turning his body slightly, "Hiss." But he didn't expect that just because of his sideways, a ball would suddenly brush against his cheek, and on the white and tender skin Immediately it became red and swollen.

"Yukimura, are you okay?" Hearing Yukimura Seiichi's voice behind him, Sanada Genichiro was distracted and his arm was cut, he frowned and asked his companion with concern while dealing with the three who were about to die.

Wiping her cheek lightly, "I'm fine."

Quickly raised his foot to kick the man who wanted to attack him, Yukimura Seiichi looked thin and weak but actually had great strength, his kick made the gangster fall to the ground and he had no strength to get up again.

After a while, Sanada also subdued the remaining three.

After the police arrived and took away a few hooligans, Akiko Hayakawa turned around and bowed deeply to the two teenagers under the dim streetlight, "Thank you so much." The teenager will not be injured by the ball.

As soon as a few people were subdued, she immediately called the police. She kept taking notes until the police took them away. She didn't have time to thank them or see their benefactors clearly.

Feeling a pair of hands lightly holding her arm and then gently pulling her up, a calm and soft voice like the wind rang in my ears, "Are you okay, from now on a girl will walk on the road when she comes home late. "

Looking up, Akiko Hayakawa was attracted by the eyes like a pool of deep springs. This boy she knew was the prince-like character Yukimura Seichi, the senior who the girls chased after. She had seen it several times in the tennis club before, but she didn't know him. Too concerned.

Face to face with him at such a close distance this time made her heart tremble, and she finally understood why so many girls would chase after this senior.

"Are you okay? Hayakawa-senpai?" Seeing that the girl was Akiko Hayakawa, Yukimura was also taken aback for a moment, then saw her dumbfounded expression and asked worriedly, and waved his hand lightly in front of her.

"Ah, I'm fine." Seeing the handsome face suddenly magnified in front of her, Mingzi suddenly came to her senses, and she also took a step back to look, because she was a little embarrassed, so she looked at another senior who came to the rescue .

Isn't this Genichiro Sanada, the emperor of the tennis club, the senior who looked down on him?

As soon as she saw another person, Akiko's mind quickly reflected the above, and the shyness she had faced with Yukimura just now disappeared in an instant, and she took a deep breath and thanked Sanada with an awkward thank you.

Raising eyebrows, it turned out that it was the girl she had been practicing hard recently, Genichiro Sanada recognized her the first time he saw her.Hearing that her awkward thanks were completely different from the sincere thanks to Yukimura just now, he didn't care too much.

Maybe it was because the presence of Genichiro Sanada made her feel a little embarrassed. Looking at the books that had been thrown on the floor, she bent down to pick them up one by one.

The books next to her were picked up first and delivered to her.

Seeing her looking at him, Yukimura Seiichi smiled softly at Akiko, "Quickly put it away."

Responding to his sweet smile, Akiko took the book and glanced at the tall boy standing on the other side out of the corner of his eye. He had already carried his bag and put his hands in his pockets leisurely, but he didn't come to help .

Wei Wei whispered some complaints, "I really don't know how to come and help, machismo." In her heart, she has always had a grudge against Genichiro Sanada, and she also knows that she is finding fault now, but she just can't help it.

"Ha ha."

Hearing the laughter from the side, Akiko remembered in surprise that Yukimura Seichi was still by his side, he wouldn't have heard it, but what he saw when he looked up was a pair of smiling eyes, and he felt a little annoyed and wanted to knock himself on the head but In the end, she could only smile at him stiffly.

Pray in my heart, he must not hear.

After packing their schoolbags, they walked out of the alley to the avenue, Akiko suddenly saw a pharmacy on the side of the street, "Senior, wait a minute, I'll come as soon as I go." Seeing the scratch marks on Yukimura Seiichi's fair face, she was very sorry.

She ran over quickly, and they didn't have time to stop her.

"Sanada, are you not injured?" Looking at the girl who ran away, Yukimura shook his head, then looked at Sanada, who had been silent all this time, and saw him frowning. Yukimura Seiichi asked a little worriedly. Are you not hurt?

"No." His left hand was actually in a burning pain, but in order not to worry him, Sanada still opened his eyes and told nonsense.

"That's good." Said Sanada reassuringly.

If even Sanada was injured, how would he receive treatment with peace of mind? Thinking of his worsening condition, Yukimura's eyes were a little blurred.

"Senior, that... I don't have a wallet, can you lend me some money first?" An awkward voice sounded, and the pharmacy just heard that she had no money after taking something... So she could only fold back cheekily.

Akiko looked a little annoyed at the nasty Sanada who looked at her with unbelievable eyes and Yukimura-senpai who pursed her lips and smiled, she really wanted to dig a hole and go down...

Brother Yishen, I am ashamed again, and I looked at the stars in the sky in annoyance.