The other students all retreated to the corner, watching a little girl catching three boys and looking at Ayaka Urano as if she were looking at a madman.
Ayaka Urano took advantage of the opportunity to slowly retreat to the door and blocked the door with her back.
She was not surprised to see that no one dared to come up. It seemed like the same people she had known before.
Among those who bully others, there are only a few who take the lead, and the rest are just followers who follow the crowd and follow the trend. They simply do not dare and are unwilling to stand out at the cost of injury. Seeing the ferocious momentum of their opponents, they dare not continue to bully others. Take action.
As long as you use your momentum to suppress it at the beginning, and use your skills and strength to quickly knock down the person who takes the lead, and someone starts to retreat, the atmosphere of withdrawal will be passed on to others, so that others will not dare to step forward.
This is different from those lunatics at the base who seem to know no pain.
Otherwise, nearly thirty people would have been able to defeat her.
"You..." Ayaka Urano tapped a boy who was bending over to hug his legs with a mop, "Go and see what good things are in my desk drawer."
The boy was hit hard several times on his legs and back, and was in pain. He was called out by Ayaka Urano. When he saw that his companions were injured and frightened, he hesitated for a moment and walked to Ayaka Urano's desk.
"Asshole!" The injured boy in front of Ayaka Urano suddenly got angry, and then was slapped in the face with a mop, and was beaten again until he knelt down and hugged his face.
Everyone else felt their teeth hurt when they looked at it, so they stayed quietly in the corner.
The boy looking at Ayaka Urabei's desk also swallowed his saliva, took out the garbage bags in the desk drawer, and put them on the table, "Ura-san, Urabei-san, it's garbage..."
"You are trash!" Ayaka Urano sensed something was wrong and cursed subconsciously. Seeing that the other party looked like she was being bullied and did not dare to say a word, she glanced at the other people standing in the corner, "Who did it?"
Everyone was silent and silent.
Ayaka Urano knew that some of these people were out of 'loyalty', and some were afraid of retaliation afterwards. She grabbed a mop and walked towards the girl who sneered during class, "Ozawa Yuna-san, that's you."
"Why, why..." Ozawa Yuna felt guilty. She wanted to ask someone to go up with her, but she saw that three boys who were stronger than her were beaten. In addition, Kawada who was knocked down before was considered a classmate. The most capable person, she suddenly had no intention of trying.
Can't admit it! No one accused her anyway, and Kawada, the only one who dared to accuse her, was beaten, and it was impossible to side with him!
"I think it's you," Ayaka Urano didn't make a move. She leaned close to Ozawa Yuna's ear and asked in a low voice, "Ozawa-san is so cute, he must be very popular with uncle, right?"
As soon as she arrived in this class, Ozawa Yuna looked at her with hostile eyes. Of course she had to pay more attention.
Listening to the information that Yuna Ozawa revealed in her usual chats with people, her family probably owned a ramen shop. It was a small shop with average business. It was impossible for her family to buy the new mobile phone that Yuna Ozawa showed off. She probably had a guess. , but not sure.
After all, they had only been in contact for two days, so she could only rely on some past experiences to make guesses.
Yuna Ozawa's face changed slightly, she frowned, and asked in a lowered voice, "How do you know? Even if you threaten me with this kind of thing, it's useless, and I'm not the only one..."
"Of course not," Urano Ayaka whispered in Ozawa Yuna's ear, "You are not the only one, and some people in the class also know it, right? However, if Ozawa Yuna's cute face is injured and becomes ugly, , then I can’t go on a date with my uncle.”
"You..." Ozawa Yuna didn't dare to say that she didn't believe it.
"I just hope that I can get along well with my classmates," Ayaka Urano straightened up, turned around and used the mop to throw Kawada over, who was screaming, and then turned back to Ozawa Yuna and continued, "Listen to me from now on, there will be someone If I bully you, I’ll stand up for you, it’s a good deal, right?”
Ozawa Yuna hesitated for a moment and nodded.
There's a madman... No, it's not bad to have a girl who can fight to help him out.
Ayaka Urano looked at Ozawa Yuna's followers. After the girls nodded and expressed their opinions, she looked back at Kawada, "Including Kawada-san."
Kawada was finally subdued. He was swung with one stick after another, fast and hard. No one could bear it. Moreover, he suddenly felt that this red-haired girl was quite cool, "I, I know..."
Ayaka Urumo knew that boys were embarrassed about being so proud, so she didn't force Kawada to explain clearly. She turned around and put the mop back in its place, "The same goes for everyone else. I have to go to cram school and have to leave. I'll treat everyone to dinner at eight o'clock in the evening. It’s at Ozawa’s noodle shop, and any students who are willing to come can come.”
Injury compensation? As long as Kawada doesn't tell the teacher, then there's no need.
Moreover, she always picked places with lots of meat to attack. The person who was beaten only had superficial injuries. If she told the teacher, she would probably be responsible for the medical expenses. It would not cause a big fuss, and there was still some left over, so why not take it out to treat the guests.
She is an outsider. If she doesn't seize the opportunity tonight to get closer, some people may think, 'Why should I listen to her from Kumamoto?', and some will feel resentful after they recover. It will be very troublesome in the future, and they will continue to make enemies. It will be very hard to build relationships again.
Being able to sneak into a delinquent group in just a few years, and then from a delinquent group to a bosozoku, Ayaka Urano also has her own strengths. At least among normal peers, she can understand the psychology of different people and develop her own relationship.
That night, a group of teenagers and girls gathered at a noodle shop.
Ozawa Yuna's parents are a very friendly and easy-to-talk couple. I heard that they are Ozawa Yuna's classmates, and they even offered to waive the bill.
Naturally, Ayaka Urano did not accept it, and paid according to the price. After a nice talk, the couple left with peace of mind, leaving a group of children busy.
Ozawa Yuna felt relieved when she saw that Ayaka Urumo didn't say anything to her parents. She was not afraid that Ayaka Urumo would tell her classmates, but she was afraid that Ayaka Urumo would tell her parents.
Ayaka Urano also gave some money to Kawada and the group of people she had beaten, and said, "From now on, you are one of our own, I was the one who caused you injuries, and I should pay for the medical expenses." She worried that she would go home and ask for money. The young man who was scolded for buying medicine also breathed a sigh of relief, smoothing over the knots in the hearts of these prickly people.
Many people came, including those who had been bullied before. However, Kawada and Ozawa Yuna who had bullied others did not say anything, and the others slowly accepted the others.
They are all a group of children of about the same age. Once they start chatting, there is always something to talk about. They can complain about a certain teacher in the school, complain about a certain system in the school, talk about their favorite celebrities, talk about some recent news, the atmosphere is getting more and more heated, and the relationship is also increasing. Zooming in quickly.
The chat was not even enjoyable. A group of people had eaten and drank and were ready to find another place to chat.
"Uralei, will you be blamed for coming home late?" Ozawa Yuna asked, "You have to attend cram school every day, so your family must be very strict, right?"
"If this is the case, Yuna must help explain it properly." Yuna Ozawa's mother said with a smile.
Ozawa Yuna looked at Urano Ayaka, "If you will be scolded, I can go back with you and explain to your parents."
Urano Ayaka thought of the empty residence and was silent for a moment, "Let me ask..."
Send an email and ask Lark.
[Lark, I’m having a reunion with my classmates, can you go back later? Also, can you invite classmates to your residence? 】
【nailed it? Yes, you decide. ——Raki]
That's what it means.
Urano Ayaka understood, and simply called everyone to her home, bought some snacks, and all sat in the living room watching TV and chatting.
"That's amazing! Uramao-san lives alone!"
"Urasheng-san's family is very rich, right? Can they rent such a nice place for you alone..."
"How enviable!"
"It's okay." Ayaka Urano smiled.
She didn't know if she was rich. Judging from the money her father had given her over the years, she probably was. That money was enough for her to be richer than her peers, not to mention that the house was rented by an organization. , her tuition and pocket money were also provided by the organization, and Lark also transferred the money to her.
A group of students talked about rising, and the topic slowly changed.
Ayaka Urano stood up and went to get some fruit from the refrigerator, but she couldn't explain how she felt.
She used to dream about living by herself, a house like this, with a living room, a kitchen, two rooms, plus a bathroom, a room for a study, a room for herself to sleep in, and her friends sitting in the living room , they can watch TV and play wildly together without parents complaining. In the past, if she knew someone could live alone, she would have envied this kind of freedom.
However, she moved here yesterday. After school, she went to buy daily necessities, lunches and fruits alone. Then she went home alone, ate in front of an empty house, and fell asleep alone at night looking at the ceiling.
She couldn't sleep until midnight.
She is very free. She can choose and buy what she likes, whether it is toothbrushes, quilt covers, hangings, or posters. She can buy more expensive ones and buy things that her parents did not allow her to buy. But she is also very lonely and lost.
No one cares what she bought, no one cares if she takes care of herself.
She knew very well that Lark didn't like her and didn't pay much attention to her, but the strong feelings in her heart and the reverence and throbbing when she thought of that person made her unable to let go easily.
"Urumo, you like Odagiri Toshiya!" Kawada looked at the poster on the wall, stood up and gestured with the guitar, "I also like him the most, but it's a pity that he has opened a company and can't perform or release new songs at all, but It is precisely because of this that "Princess" is so precious!"
"Yes." Ayaka Urano turned around and smiled, taking out her mobile phone.
This was something her stepfather had not allowed to buy. Her stepfather said that Odagiri Toshi was also a criminal and was not worthy of worship, and she was not allowed to like it. But now she was asked to jump around like Kawada, and she seemed to be unable to do it.
The sudden feeling of being out of tune with other people made me want to call someone, anyone. But with my cell phone, I didn't know who to call.
Mother's place? She didn't know how to explain when her mother asked her. She couldn't tell her father's situation, let alone the organization.
And as her mother had the child in her belly, she could clearly feel that she had been abandoned.
Where is my father? She called once, but when she couldn't get through, she didn't call again. Lack said that her father was from the organization, and she didn't know if her father was doing something dangerous or something that he couldn't tell her, so she didn't dare to contact him casually.
Former friends? Those who watched her being taken away but didn't dare to say a word, even though she understood their fear of facing a gun, she didn't want to contact those people anymore.
There was Lark left, and that was someone she couldn't contact casually, otherwise she would bear the consequences. She also knew Lark's email address and couldn't call him at all.
