After being expelled by Xiongying [Comprehensive]

When Oda Saki came to an unknown remote town for the seventh time, she had already become acquainted with the uncle who sold ramen on a cart at the station entrance.Uncle Ramen is also surnamed 'Aizawa', his full name is 'Aizawa Yoshiro', and his nickname on the streets of the town is 'Ramen Yoshiro'.

The relationship between Uncle Yoshiro and Mr. Aizawa can be classified as the elders with a single face and three thousand miles.

When the uncle was young, he ran a small business outside. When he got older, he thought it was better to be at home, so he packed up his things and took his wife back to his hometown town. The couple bought a cart and started selling ramen (self-report).

Uncle Haoshuang Ramen's wife is not in good health, and she only steps out of the house occasionally to deliver meals to her husband. Oda Saki came to the town for the fourth time to get a glimpse of the beauty—a real beauty, without the slightest courtesy.

Aunt Aizawa is younger than the uncle, but she is also getting older. Her face is paler than that of a Hong Kong gangster boy, but her demeanor is as beautiful as an ancient lady; When Wanwan smiles, she is upgraded to a goddess and fairy.

JK, who had a good chat with the uncle, immediately turned against him, and severely suspected that Uncle Yilang had deceived the innocent fairy when he was young.

"...What the hell is in your head?" Aizawa Xiaota frowned and looked at the green-eyed little monster. He changed the long chopsticks to his left hand, ignoring the little girl's struggle, and touched her forehead. forehead, "Water? Is this really okay?"

Oda Saki slapped off the big paw that was sticking to the forehead speechlessly, and muttered: "The teacher is really annoying. There is no humor factor at all."

"Don't say such things to Aunt Ayakako, you will be laughed at by her." Aunt Aizawa took her husband's surname after marriage, and her maiden name was Ayakako.Aizawa Kota dipped the red ginger into the soup, and hooked the corners of his lips, "Because, it was Aunt Ayakako who deceived the innocent boy back then."

Oda Saki was in awe: "Oh! It sounds amazing! And it seems exciting!"

"Dinner, and then write a report." Aizawa Xiaota urged the gossip girl angrily, "I've been very busy recently. You're three hours late this time. It takes more than two hours to drive from here to Tokyo."

"I didn't do it on purpose!" the green-eyed girl wrinkled her nose and complained, "I don't know why recently, Mr. Zhongyuan is always very proactive in designing special training for me; although I am really grateful to him, but, well... ...you understand?"

Which student likes to do homework?It's still extra homework beyond the regular content, hey.

"I feel like an innocent intern being squeezed by a black-hearted company," Oda Saki put his chin on the warm wet towel and blew away the bangs hanging from his forehead, "Isn't it the same kind of work and life in professional English? Teacher, you look very premature today."

The man had exceptionally heavy dark circles under his eyes, his expression was five times more decadent than usual, and the iconic bloodshot eyes were so obvious that it was scary.

... premature aging?premature aging? ?He is only 30 years old!

Aizawa Xiaota almost didn't bring it up.

"I'm just busy recently." The male teacher Xiongying couldn't help emphasizing, "No. The hero killer incident a while ago, the final exam of the hero department, and the camping training during the summer vacation—I've been very busy recently."

Oda Saki smirked: "What are you and me talking about who can't take the final exam and can't take part in the summer camp?"

"Stop pretending. Oda Saki." Aizawa Yuta pierced through the idiot student's disguise, "When you found out that you were exempted from the final exam, you almost broke your chopsticks with joy." Then in the process of writing the report, you were not giggling Just holding back a laugh.

Oda Saki quibbled: "I'm sorry! It's a pity!"

"In short, as a student, you may have worked hard, but as a hero reserve, you are very lucky." Teacher Xiongying continued, "The Diguang School Council has provided you with an extremely rich curriculum and practical opportunities that are far beyond ordinary people. .”

Oda Saki bit the tonkatsu and said vaguely: "But the college experience is very bad. I also want to study with my friends, running around every day to be a lone ranger is not happy at all; moreover, there is no comparison between peers In comparison, you can’t tell whether you have improved at all.”

Aizawa Shouta thought for a few seconds, then nodded: "Indeed. They have grown a lot—so, summer camp is a must."

"Impossible, don't think about Teacher." The green-eyed girl sipped miso soup, her clear voice was soaked in the warm soup, and it seemed to be full of grunts, "Mr. Zhongyuan even wants to take me to Business trips to Europe were delayed by visa issues.”

Aizawa Xiao was too shocked: "Europe? Have you been persuaded to join Hong Kong gangsters?"

This is completely a posture of entrusting core-level tasks and then leading the cadre heirs to exercise!

"No. Didn't you complain about the visa part?" The green-eyed girl blinked, "Obviously as a mafia, but so law-abiding - when I heard Mr. Zhongyuan regretfully say 'there is no way', I was on the spot shocked."

Putting aside the girl's natural sensibility, Aizawa Shouta said firmly, "You must participate in the summer camp." What is the way of Hong Kong and black?Do you really want to turn the prospective civil servant girl into a member of your own family?

"I really want to return to the arms of my classmates." Oda Saki was accidentally burned, stuck out her tongue in embarrassment, and complained, "Mr. Nakahara is still following up an illegal drug trade line. It's more complicated over there , you may not be able to get away for a while."

"Why did you get involved?" Aizawa Xiaota frowned, "It wasn't in the last report."

"It's a long story," Oda Saki scratched his cheeks, "When I first arrived in Yokohama, didn't I follow Mr. Nakahara to bring an old underworld organization called 'Snake Marsh'? The unlucky fiancé of that family and the illegal related to the sale of drugs."

Therefore, out of safety and other considerations, Zhongyuan Zhongye still brought the little girl into this mission.

"This time, I will definitely press that idiot to death at the gate of hell, and give the bastard mackerel the same gift package of never being reborn forever"——The young quasi-cadre gritted his teeth.

"Participate in the mid-term." Aizawa Shouta suggested, "The summer camp has two weeks, starting next Monday."

"Ah! Then I can do it!" Oda Saki put down his chopsticks, his emerald eyes sparkled, "Actually, we have already found each other's lair, and when the time is right and we have all the witnesses and evidence, we will raid the house—so It's a bit rough to say, teacher, you should understand, right?"

Aizawa Shouta: "After I go back, I will add your name to the sleeping list."

"Yes! Super okay!" The green-eyed girl swayed her legs while supporting the tabletop of the ramen cart, and stretched out her hand with curved eyebrows, "I can't wait to meet Yuchazi and the others; oh my god, I don't look like that during this time." A female high school student, more like a withdrawn social animal female."

Sure enough, he was still a child.Seeing the anticipation and happiness almost written on the little girl's face, the man couldn't help softening his expression; Aizawa Xiao was too condescending to give the little paw a high five, which was a response to the little girl's rather naive celebration: "No Slack."

The little girl Oda Saki raised her hand and cheered: "Okay, don't worry, teacher!"

After the weekly meeting in the small town, Oda Saki returned to Yokohama with good news and joy; also thanks to the high efficiency in a good mood, the housekeeper JK got off the train at nine o'clock.

Oda Saki stuffed the schoolbag she was carrying with her and the "senior's awkward gift" brought back this time into the station locker, changed into a relatively lightweight heroine sportswear in the toilet room, and walked out of the station while flexing her wrists.

"Mr. Akutagawa, wait for a long time!" The green-eyed little beast looked around, and quickly locked on to the boy in the black windbreaker standing in the shadow of the street lamp, and greeted him with a smile, "This time, the teacher brought me a limited amount from a famous temple." The sugar for sale will be distributed to you later!"

"Thank you." Akutagawa Ryunosuke put away his smartphone, put his hands in his pockets, and said calmly, "The plan has changed."

"We're going out now—huh? Why?" Oda Saki just took a wobbly step, but was stopped by the seniors in the workplace; the green-eyed girl frowned slightly, "Didn't we exchange opinions, let's go to the spot first tonight ?”

That's right, unreliable JK took advantage of the opportunity of the weekly report, relying on Aizawa Shouta's good reputation as the class teacher's guarantee, and asked the head of the family, Oda Tsukuba, for the privilege of staying outside today-of course, this is not the point now.

"Change the plan," said Ryunosuke Akutagawa, wearing brown plain glasses, his voice weak in the traffic. "The content changed from 'two-person infiltration with priority safety' to 'hold the top leader in the enemy's stronghold'."

"..." Oda Saki stalked, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "Are you crazy?"

As long as everyone who can breathe is dead, no one will find me sneaking in?

"Mr. Nakahara and Mr. Dazai have a bet tomorrow," Akutagawa Ryunosuke's tone revealed confusion and helplessness, "and the content of the bet is that the two of us will compete as students of both of them."

...What the hell?What the hell?The green-eyed little beast's eyes widened, with disbelief written all over its face: "Are they crazy?"

Mr. Dazai never mentions it when he has nothing to do, but Mr. Nakahara has a task recently!Illegal Drug Trafficking Line!The unlucky fiancé remnants of the Snake Swamp Group!The opponent's armed estimation points are not low!How hard it is to make such a bet!

The sickly boy obviously couldn't explain the brain circuits of the two bosses.Ryunosuke Akutagawa lowered his gaze slightly, and said in a low voice, "I can't disobey Mr. Dazai's order, but I don't want to fight you either."

The green-eyed girl blinked her eyes, looked at the passers-by, and dragged the dejected sick boy to a relatively inconspicuous vending machine, and whispered: "Although it sounds like a confession, I also I don't want to fight Akutagawa-senpai."

——Ryunosuke Akutagawa, the heir to the Hong Kong black cadres, is indifferent, cruel, and fierce. He is sick and pale all year round and is full of murderous looks; but Ryunosuke Akutagawa, the senior intern of Oda Saki, is just a person who entered the darkness prematurely The world, some unspoken peers.

Oda Saki remembers his confusion and tenderness when he bought a bunny for his sister, and also remembers his silent help and care when getting along.

Even if it is an internal competition between Hong Kong and black, once it takes on the color of cadres and factions, it will inevitably lead to death or injury; what's more, the bets are made by Nakahara Chuya and Dazai, who have never been at odds and are forced to partner rule……

The more Oda Saki thinks about it, the more headaches get worse: If it's those two people, maybe Akutagawa and I didn't put our heart into the competition so we rolled up our sleeves.Cleaning up the door + hacking the opponent to death, two-pronged part-time job can't be more flattering.

"So, let's go hold the top leader in the stronghold." Akutagawa Ryunosuke was pulled by one sleeve by Oda Saki, and suggested with a serious face, "Live tonight, ask the organization for help in the morning, and clear the intelligence department in the afternoon— —

"As long as it's delayed until tomorrow, there's no problem."

Oda Saki touched his chin, thinking about the feasibility of this suggestion: "It's not a big problem, we still have undercover agents inside the enemy." If it's impossible, he escaped with Mr. Undercover and confessed his mistake to Mr. Will be blamed for acting without authorization.

"Okay. Then it's decided." Akutagawa Ryunosuke raised the bag in the other hand, "I borrowed clothes from Yin that are convenient for night raids. She is about the same height as you, so she should be able to wear them."

Oh, the preparations are quite thorough... Oda Saki took the clothes, paused for a while before realizing it, and said with a smile: "I want to justify the name of Xiongying's sportswear. It uses special materials that are not circulated on the market. It is protective and The comfort is super high! And non-heroes can’t buy it!”

Ryunosuke Akutagawa: "But it's blue and has white stripes that glow, and it's ugly."

……Um?What did you say?Can you say that again?it's uglyMeow meow meow?Oda Saki: "??? What's the matter with you, little brother? Do you think your rococo court dress shirt looks good?"

Akutagawa Ryunosuke was shocked: "...it's not a long skirt. It's just an ordinary shirt."

I have really endured it for a long time. Although this shirt, Akutagawa-senpai, is indeed very handsome, it looks a bit like a medieval noble vampire, but one must respect the facts——

Oda Saki smiled: "Recall, there are so many people in your company, whose white shirt has lace? Is it ruffles, or the cuffs, necklines and hem, the length is too long, and there are several layers of ruffles?" .”

Which naughty guy bought it for you?

Akutagawa Ryunosuke frowned and began to think.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke found that there really didn't seem to be any.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke fell silent.

The author has something to say: I also really want to know about Ah Saki's question.I have been curious since the first time I saw Mustard.

You see, whether it’s the younger sister Yin, the picker Odasaku, the mentor Dazai (when he was black and young), everyone’s style is very mafia;

Only Jiejie was alone, wearing a little princess-like shirt with big ruffles under the extremely cool Rashomon black windbreaker.

Jiejie’s private server is also very Hong Kong black, although the ruffled shirt is also pretty, handsome and not lacking in a delicate sense of sickness,

But... anyway, who bought this clothes?

In short, in short, I will vote first [doge]