that woman.
Gee.
Bakugo Katsuki's injuries were healed by the principal. His body ached, but now he became a liver ache from Boltz's anger.
He said that Katsuki has lived up to now, and he hasn't experienced much failure.
I lost to that woman today.
Obviously the same age...but...
Will definitely beat her.
The strongest must be his explosive victory over himself!
He|Damn it!
Fuck you bastard Boltz! ! ! ! ! !
Still fucking hiding her gender!Who the fuck cares about it! ! !shameless! !
Bakugo left angrily, leaving Poltz and the principal behind.
Boltz's cell phone in his schoolbag rang.
It's an email from someone.
He fumbled with the phone, opened the mailbox to see who sent him the email.
There are not many people who know his number, all of them are from the port mafia, and those who send him emails are nothing more than people from the port mafia.
Maybe it was Nakahara Chuya, or maybe Akutagawa.
Boltz guessed right, it was Akutagawa.
The email has only one punctuation mark: [? 】
Boltz saw it and replied: 【. 】
Akutagawa Ryunosuke was not good at words, even if he was worried about how Boltz was living outside, he couldn't say; "How are you doing outside" is very nasty to him.
So he just sent a greeting, and he believed that Boltz could understand.
Boltz did understand, and he replied with a full stop to let him not worry.
Of course, Mori Ogai's letting Boltz come to the outside world is not simply to let Boltz experience life outside, he once gave Boltz the bottom line.When they get the ability license this time, they will be able to act openly, and it doesn't matter if Boltz fights on the street.
Boltz, who heard this, readily agreed.
And now Boltz is a preparation for their outward expansion.
He didn't have much to do, as long as the people in the underground world knew that there was a very powerful person in the port mafia named Zhongyuan Boltz.
"Akutagawa?" The principal glanced at Boltz's cell phone, "You two have such a good relationship."
"It's okay." Boltz turned off the phone, and threw the almost dead phone into the school bag: "Is there anything else? I'll leave first if there's nothing else."
"Wait, BOSS told me this afternoon to let you go to the commercial street." The principal took out a folded piece of paper from the pocket of his suit, on which was written the address of this task: "This is the The address of the task."
"... Kabukicho?"
Boltz stared at the words, what place was that?
"Come on!" The principal encouraged Poltz: "I believe Nakahara-san will definitely be able to do it!"
Boltz looked at him suspiciously, feeling that something was wrong.
How is this guy...
Having said that, Boltz still packed the paper and was ready to go to the destination. The principal took out several ten thousand yuan cash and put it in Boltz's hand, and waved to Boltz.
"Boss, Miss Nakahara has already left." Before leaving, the principal called Mori Ogai to report Boltz's whereabouts.
"Thank you." Mori Ogai over there chuckled, "If Ryoko knows that I let Boltz go to Huajie, he will definitely want to rush back from Russia."
"Yes."
"Then until Chuya comes back, I'll leave it to you, Feng-kun."
After leaving the school gate, Boltz was across the street and took the bus in the opposite direction.
The destination was in the opposite direction from where he lived now, and the distance was not too close. By the time Boltz almost arrived at the destination, the lights were already on, and even the street lights were on.
Boltz looked at the address on the phone with a headache.
"Excuse me." Boltz casually stopped a young man wearing a black hood, "May I ask how to get to Kabukicho near here?"
Kabukicho?
The stopped young man raised his head, revealing his pale face covered by a hood.
He looked haggard, with chapped lips, and scary dark circles under his eyes. Although his eyes were also red, they were a completely different red from the afro.
Rich to blackish red, cloudy eyes full of desire.
Those were the eyes Boltz used to see in the ghetto, but with a difference.
This person is probably not a good person.
Boltz remembered his current character, and the corners of his mouth were a little stiff.
"What are you going to Kabukicho for?" The man's voice was dry, as if he hadn't drank water for a long time.
"I'm looking for someone named Sigangmuhang." Boltz didn't hide his intention of coming.
Shigangmu Hang looked at the person in front of him.
Wearing the school uniform of a certain school, she is not tall, her hair is so long that it almost drags to the ground, her skin is shining under the light, the reflected light is not too dazzling, but it is very eye-catching.
"What do you want from me?" The dead handle wooden hanger was pulled out from the front pocket of the sweater and stretched out to Boltz.
Boltz instinctively sensed the threat, and he took a step back, avoiding the outstretched hand of Siganmuhang.
"What are you hiding from?" Sigang Muhang's hand was still in the air, "Don't you even dare to shake hands?"
Boltz looked at the hand, and his disgust was palpable: "Why don't you manicure your nails."
Dead handle wooden hanging: ...
Is this the point?
Boltz was irritated by Shigaraki, he withdrew his hand and put it back: "Don't even dare to shake hands, but still want me to tell you how to get to Kabukicho? I went to Kabukicho for fun at a young age. "
"Oh." Boltz didn't want to shake it at all.
Dislike is on the one hand, and on the other hand, there is some vigilance.
Since coming to this world, he has never felt any danger. This person can pose a threat to himself.
But this person looked gloomy and pale, and the body hidden under the clothes didn't look like a powerful person. How could such a person pose a threat to himself.
Boltz resisted physical contact with the dead handle.
But why did Kabukicho make him react so much?Where the hell is that?
The two looked at each other, and Boltz turned around and left directly after looking at Sigangmu Diao for a second.With Boltz's movement, the hair was thrown up and hit Sigang Muhang's face.
Even though Boltz's hair looks soft and smooth, it is the hardest round diamond, and it can be directly used as a weapon to some extent. Now if it is directly hit on the face, it is tantamount to being hanged by a dead wood. A slap.
Sigang Muhang's face was so painful that he grabbed a strand of Boltz's hair and clenched all five fingers.The moment the last finger was pressed on the hair, from where it touched, Boltz's hair slowly weathered and corroded, and a few hairs fell out.
Boltz bowed his head and pulled his hair out of his hands.
The time the hair was in contact with the hand was very short, and within two or three seconds, the strand of hair caught by the dead handle wood hanger had already broken a few strands.
"Your ability..." Boltz grabbed the lock of hair and took a look, and found the ends of the hair that were broken by the dead handle wooden hanger.
"Corrosion? Or something."
I probably know why I subconsciously don't want to touch this man.
It's just because this man's ability can cause harm to himself, there are very few abilities that can hurt him, and most people can't even break his defense.
Boltz's fighting spirit was burning.
This person's ability may make him excited.
"Fight me."
Sigang Muhang was very upset: "Go to hell, okay?"
Boltz shook his head: "I'm not dead, I want to be with you."
"Then you join the enemy alliance."
"Okay." Boltz said without hesitation.
"Go away!"
The author has something to say: Brother Bo's exclusive hair stylist, Brother Diao, has appeared. In the future, Brother Diao will change Bobo's hair into short hair, and Mr. Ichikawa's haircut for Bobo will not look good!
By the way, continue ps: Xiaobobo is not a good person! !It's not surprising to do anything! ! !Do keep this in mind!
Gee.
Bakugo Katsuki's injuries were healed by the principal. His body ached, but now he became a liver ache from Boltz's anger.
He said that Katsuki has lived up to now, and he hasn't experienced much failure.
I lost to that woman today.
Obviously the same age...but...
Will definitely beat her.
The strongest must be his explosive victory over himself!
He|Damn it!
Fuck you bastard Boltz! ! ! ! ! !
Still fucking hiding her gender!Who the fuck cares about it! ! !shameless! !
Bakugo left angrily, leaving Poltz and the principal behind.
Boltz's cell phone in his schoolbag rang.
It's an email from someone.
He fumbled with the phone, opened the mailbox to see who sent him the email.
There are not many people who know his number, all of them are from the port mafia, and those who send him emails are nothing more than people from the port mafia.
Maybe it was Nakahara Chuya, or maybe Akutagawa.
Boltz guessed right, it was Akutagawa.
The email has only one punctuation mark: [? 】
Boltz saw it and replied: 【. 】
Akutagawa Ryunosuke was not good at words, even if he was worried about how Boltz was living outside, he couldn't say; "How are you doing outside" is very nasty to him.
So he just sent a greeting, and he believed that Boltz could understand.
Boltz did understand, and he replied with a full stop to let him not worry.
Of course, Mori Ogai's letting Boltz come to the outside world is not simply to let Boltz experience life outside, he once gave Boltz the bottom line.When they get the ability license this time, they will be able to act openly, and it doesn't matter if Boltz fights on the street.
Boltz, who heard this, readily agreed.
And now Boltz is a preparation for their outward expansion.
He didn't have much to do, as long as the people in the underground world knew that there was a very powerful person in the port mafia named Zhongyuan Boltz.
"Akutagawa?" The principal glanced at Boltz's cell phone, "You two have such a good relationship."
"It's okay." Boltz turned off the phone, and threw the almost dead phone into the school bag: "Is there anything else? I'll leave first if there's nothing else."
"Wait, BOSS told me this afternoon to let you go to the commercial street." The principal took out a folded piece of paper from the pocket of his suit, on which was written the address of this task: "This is the The address of the task."
"... Kabukicho?"
Boltz stared at the words, what place was that?
"Come on!" The principal encouraged Poltz: "I believe Nakahara-san will definitely be able to do it!"
Boltz looked at him suspiciously, feeling that something was wrong.
How is this guy...
Having said that, Boltz still packed the paper and was ready to go to the destination. The principal took out several ten thousand yuan cash and put it in Boltz's hand, and waved to Boltz.
"Boss, Miss Nakahara has already left." Before leaving, the principal called Mori Ogai to report Boltz's whereabouts.
"Thank you." Mori Ogai over there chuckled, "If Ryoko knows that I let Boltz go to Huajie, he will definitely want to rush back from Russia."
"Yes."
"Then until Chuya comes back, I'll leave it to you, Feng-kun."
After leaving the school gate, Boltz was across the street and took the bus in the opposite direction.
The destination was in the opposite direction from where he lived now, and the distance was not too close. By the time Boltz almost arrived at the destination, the lights were already on, and even the street lights were on.
Boltz looked at the address on the phone with a headache.
"Excuse me." Boltz casually stopped a young man wearing a black hood, "May I ask how to get to Kabukicho near here?"
Kabukicho?
The stopped young man raised his head, revealing his pale face covered by a hood.
He looked haggard, with chapped lips, and scary dark circles under his eyes. Although his eyes were also red, they were a completely different red from the afro.
Rich to blackish red, cloudy eyes full of desire.
Those were the eyes Boltz used to see in the ghetto, but with a difference.
This person is probably not a good person.
Boltz remembered his current character, and the corners of his mouth were a little stiff.
"What are you going to Kabukicho for?" The man's voice was dry, as if he hadn't drank water for a long time.
"I'm looking for someone named Sigangmuhang." Boltz didn't hide his intention of coming.
Shigangmu Hang looked at the person in front of him.
Wearing the school uniform of a certain school, she is not tall, her hair is so long that it almost drags to the ground, her skin is shining under the light, the reflected light is not too dazzling, but it is very eye-catching.
"What do you want from me?" The dead handle wooden hanger was pulled out from the front pocket of the sweater and stretched out to Boltz.
Boltz instinctively sensed the threat, and he took a step back, avoiding the outstretched hand of Siganmuhang.
"What are you hiding from?" Sigang Muhang's hand was still in the air, "Don't you even dare to shake hands?"
Boltz looked at the hand, and his disgust was palpable: "Why don't you manicure your nails."
Dead handle wooden hanging: ...
Is this the point?
Boltz was irritated by Shigaraki, he withdrew his hand and put it back: "Don't even dare to shake hands, but still want me to tell you how to get to Kabukicho? I went to Kabukicho for fun at a young age. "
"Oh." Boltz didn't want to shake it at all.
Dislike is on the one hand, and on the other hand, there is some vigilance.
Since coming to this world, he has never felt any danger. This person can pose a threat to himself.
But this person looked gloomy and pale, and the body hidden under the clothes didn't look like a powerful person. How could such a person pose a threat to himself.
Boltz resisted physical contact with the dead handle.
But why did Kabukicho make him react so much?Where the hell is that?
The two looked at each other, and Boltz turned around and left directly after looking at Sigangmu Diao for a second.With Boltz's movement, the hair was thrown up and hit Sigang Muhang's face.
Even though Boltz's hair looks soft and smooth, it is the hardest round diamond, and it can be directly used as a weapon to some extent. Now if it is directly hit on the face, it is tantamount to being hanged by a dead wood. A slap.
Sigang Muhang's face was so painful that he grabbed a strand of Boltz's hair and clenched all five fingers.The moment the last finger was pressed on the hair, from where it touched, Boltz's hair slowly weathered and corroded, and a few hairs fell out.
Boltz bowed his head and pulled his hair out of his hands.
The time the hair was in contact with the hand was very short, and within two or three seconds, the strand of hair caught by the dead handle wood hanger had already broken a few strands.
"Your ability..." Boltz grabbed the lock of hair and took a look, and found the ends of the hair that were broken by the dead handle wooden hanger.
"Corrosion? Or something."
I probably know why I subconsciously don't want to touch this man.
It's just because this man's ability can cause harm to himself, there are very few abilities that can hurt him, and most people can't even break his defense.
Boltz's fighting spirit was burning.
This person's ability may make him excited.
"Fight me."
Sigang Muhang was very upset: "Go to hell, okay?"
Boltz shook his head: "I'm not dead, I want to be with you."
"Then you join the enemy alliance."
"Okay." Boltz said without hesitation.
"Go away!"
The author has something to say: Brother Bo's exclusive hair stylist, Brother Diao, has appeared. In the future, Brother Diao will change Bobo's hair into short hair, and Mr. Ichikawa's haircut for Bobo will not look good!
By the way, continue ps: Xiaobobo is not a good person! !It's not surprising to do anything! ! !Do keep this in mind!
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