A farce ends.

After suffering a loss that night, Akira Kamio and Fukaji Ibu immediately returned to Kyoto.

And the two did not say a word about this game, just that the two had never been to Lihai University, and the game had never happened.

This matter, the two tacitly prepared to bury it deep in their hearts.

Also over here.

A street in Tokyo.

Kamisato and Kirihara finished their evening walk and were about to go back to the hotel to rest.

The streets were quiet, and there was no one but the two of them.

The moonlight was bright, and under the illumination of the street lamps, the shadows of the two gradually lengthened.

Kamisato enjoys this atmosphere very much.

Of course, if it’s not with Kirihara, but with a kawaii girl…

“Eh…”

Kirihara struck a gap.

Although it was a walk, you can tell from the smell of Suki pot emitted by the two that the two of them were hungry again after walking halfway.

“I didn’t expect to eat again, and I still felt tired eating for the first time.”

He said that he was tired, but judging from Kirihara’s satisfied look, he ate very happily.

The tennis bag on the shoulder is like a burden at this time, making people feel a little in the way.

But if Fan Kirihara knew that he would not be playing or training tonight, but just eating, he would never want to carry this tennis bag.

“Stop complaining, let’s go.”

Kamisato glanced at Kirihara, who kept talking, and immediately stopped it.

This guy has been balabala since he came out of the Suki pot shop just now, although it is quite lively, but this beautiful atmosphere has been almost destroyed by him.

Right now.

Kamisato just wanted to get to the hotel quickly, wash off the smell of suki pot on his body, and sleep beautifully.

Swish!!!

Suddenly.

The ears of the gods heard the sound of an object flying in the wind.

From the direction of the right in front of him, a bottle of cans flew in.

Kamisato was quick-witted, quickly stretched out his hand, stopped Kirihara, and the two stopped.

Whoops!

The cans were thrown precisely into the recyclable area of the trash can in front of them.

Three points!

Hollow balls!

Kamisaki raised his eyebrows, inwardly praising the projection of this can.

The gaze skims to the right front.

Illuminated drink vending machine.

A few short steps up the stairs, a man in white casual tracksuit leaned against the railing.

Under the moonlight, his upturned white back was very eye-catching.

The seat where he stood was empty except him, and there was an unfinished bottle of canned drink in his hand.

It’s clear.

He threw the can just now.

When Shen Li saw this figure, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he was happy in his heart: “Hmm? It was really a coincidence that I was able to meet him in this urgent place. ”

The white-haired monster in front of him is Yakuzu Ren from Yamabuki Middle School.

“Hey, you guy, don’t you see someone!”

“What if I lose it!”

Kirihara shouted.

Just now, if there was no god to stop him, nine times out of ten, the can would have “headshot” him.

Now seeing that Yakuzuren did not apologize at all, he naturally did not have a good face.

“Huh?”

Yakuzu on the stairs seemed to notice someone, and turned his head and glared at Kirihara.

The pair of terrifying dead fish eyes, combined with the fierce and vicious eyes, are not easy to mess with at a glance, and directly startled Kirihara.

But just now the words have come out, if you don’t say something at this moment, it will be difficult to go down the steps.

To this.

Kirihara had to bite the bullet: “Look… What to see! Didn’t the family teach you how to apologize?! ”

As soon as these words were spoken, God secretly said “It’s over” in his heart.

Yakuzu himself is a single-parent family, and his mother has been busy working and earning money to support the family, and he lacks education on weekdays.

The topic of family is Yakuzu’s thunder point.

Cut the original words, precise stepping on the thunder.

Yakuzu, who is hot-tempered himself, will not get used to you just because you look young.

Really.

After hearing this sentence.

Yakuzu’s eyes became even more disheveled.

“Little ghost, what did you say?!”

Yakuzu clenched his fists, and the unfinished can was squeezed by him on the spot, and the black drink splashed on his hand, and he didn’t care.

Raising his footsteps, it seems that he is ready to teach a lesson to the Kirihara who has hit himself.

Facing the menacing Yakuzu, who was still a few heads taller than himself, Kirihara obviously felt the pressure, panicked all of a sudden, and took a step back without arguing.

“You… What are you going to do?! ”

A panicked tone came out.

Yakuzu’s large, pincer-like powerful hand had already grabbed Kirihara’s collar.

Meanwhile.

His other hand had already raised and clenched his fist, and the next second it was about to greet Kirihara’s face.

“I advise you to better not do it.”

At this moment, the voice of the gods sounded.

Yakuzu stopped moving, his gaze froze, and his attitude was obviously more dissatisfied.

He hates people ordering him the most.

Wow!

Yakuzu waved his fist.

Next second.

His body suddenly froze, his face was full of stunned, and his fist stopped ten centimeters away from Kirihara’s face.

He found that he could not move.

I don’t know why, the body doesn’t listen to the call.

A strong feeling of uneasiness enveloped him, as if the next second he waved his fist, something terrifying would happen.

Even if he does not believe in evil, he is not afraid at all, but he cannot control the instinct of his body.

Pressure.

The suffocating pressure that envelops the whole body!

From the man next to you?

Yakuzu turned his head and looked at Kamisato.

At this moment, Shen Lixi was still humble, smiling politely at him.

On the outside, the whole person looks like a polite, knowledgeable, sunny and gentle big boy.

Just looking at the appearance of the gods, Yakuzu calmed down for half a minute for no reason.

Meantime.

He sensed contradiction in God.

Very contradictory.

Such a modest and sunny person on the outside does have a terrifying aura that can make people fall into the ice cave.

Terrible!

Very scary!

“Junior brother doesn’t understand things, can you look at my face and let him go first?”

Kamisaki said with a smile.

And this sentence, as if there was magic, Yakuzu didn’t even speak, and his hand very cooperatively loosened Kirihara’s collar.

Kirihara was relieved.

“Thank you.”

Kamisaki smiled and nodded politely.

“Let’s go, Kirihara.”

“But… Kamisato-senpai, this man…”

Kirihara wanted to say something, but was stopped by a look from Kamito.

“Go.”

“Well… Good. ”

Finish speaking.

Kamisato walked straight ahead, Kirihara glanced at the motionless Yakuzu in front of him, and hurriedly followed.

Three times in one step.

Yakuzu stood in place, like an old monk in a fixed position.

Three minutes later.

“Whew…”

Yakuzu let out a long breath, and amazing sweat appeared on his forehead.

It’s like seeing a horror movie, and it’s like being overly frightened.

His gaze became cold again.

He glanced back in the direction where Kamiso and Kirihara had left.

“Kamisato…”

“What a monster.”

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