This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

This is really lively.

The crowd gathered in front of Class 1 of Senior One could be seen with the naked eye, apart from some spectators, Beichuan Temple also saw Setu and Ikegami who were cowering behind them.

Just right.

Beichuan Temple's expression did not change, but his eyes lit up.

Hitomi Asamiya was given 40,000 yen yesterday. He can be said to have suffered a serious injury. Although there were three students on the ground who made up for it, Beichuan Temple was still in a state of bleeding overall.

He was worried that he didn't know where to find these two people to withdraw money and return blood, so Setu and Chigami came to his door.

Seki and Ikegami in the crowd felt their scalps go numb, and they quickly shrank their necks.

Beichuan Temple didn't care either. He quickly walked up to a leading senior student and said calmly before the other party could speak: "I think we can reason."

Well--? !

The senior student originally wanted to speak harsh words to make Beichuan Temple apologize immediately, but after hearing this sentence, the words stuck in the side of his throat, and he blushed for a long time before swallowing.

He looked at Beichuan Temple with a strange expression, and his doubtful voice was a little fierce: "You want to reason?"

The word "reason" is pronounced with emphasis, and the tone of the words clearly implies that they can't escape the beating of Beichuan Temple today.

But what he didn't expect was that Beichuan Temple nodded his head as a matter of course, and suggested: "This is not a good place to reason, let's go to the toilet and discuss it in detail."

go to the toilet? And give them a chance to do it easily? I'm afraid there is something wrong with this guy's head, right?

The senior students were a little confused.

Is this person looking for a beating?

After another half hour, someone around him reminded him, and he suddenly came back to his senses.

He nodded in a daze: "OK, then let's go to the toilet first."

As soon as he said this, the senior students behind him were all gearing up, and their eyes gradually became unfriendly when they looked at Beichuan Temple.

Everyone present understood that reasoning was just a cover, and the real purpose was to bring Beichuan Temple down.

Besides, it is not contradictory to listen to his reasoning after beating him hard.

Considering that this kid was too dastardly, and deliberately asked them to go to the bathroom, some people even thought that they should be gentler later.

"Bei, students Beichuan..."

Seeing that Beichuan Temple was really planning to go to the bathroom with these people, Hitomi Asamiya grabbed his sleeves, a worried look appeared in his clean eyes.

"Don't worry, Asamiya-san, I'm not a violent person, if I can be reasonable, I will definitely be reasonable." Beichuan Temple showed a smile.

"...Okay." Hitomi Asamiya nodded helplessly.

Beichuan Temple has already made up her mind, and she can't do anything about it. She can't let a girl break into the men's restroom, can she?

In the eyes of many spectators, Beichuan Temple followed these people into the toilet at the end of the corridor.

Discussions erupted everywhere.

Most of them were discussing how Beichuan Temple would be beaten into a miserable state.

There were even a few people who parroted the way Beichuan Temple spoke.

Some people deliberately exaggerated those senior seniors, saying that they had practiced taekwondo, and the last time they saw a fierce man break several wooden boards with a high-altitude kick.

As soon as these appalling words were said, Asamiya Hitomi's originally uneasy expression became even more worried.

What can Beichuan Temple do?

 …

Beichuan Temple really didn't know what to do.

He looked at the senior and junior students kneeling neatly in front of him, with bruised noses and swollen faces, and exhaled softly.

The toilet is not big, and the dozen or so people are almost full when they come in.

He asked a tall boy:

"I heard you just said that you have practiced Taekwondo? How many boards can be broken with a high kick?"

The tall boy was about to cry when he heard this.

He did say that.

And I don't know if it's because of this sentence, Beichuan Temple seemed to have deliberately greeted him a lot just now, and now it hurts so much that he can't even open his eyes.

At this time, I heard Beichuan Temple ask again, the tall boy shook his head like a top: "No! I don't know how to kick with high feet at all, but I am much taller than the person holding the board. foot!"

He was slurring his words, and there was blood spraying out during the period. This miserable appearance made the legs of the kneeling student go weak and tremble all over.

Beichuan Temple is really a demon!

Just now a dozen or so people swarmed up thinking he was a fat sheep, but they didn't expect that the other party was a wolf in sheep's clothing.

What makes sense? What empathy? What's special?

Everything is foreshadowing to beat them! What a blatant lie!

In the middle, someone was beaten unbearably and shouted: "Aren't we trying to reason?"

As a result, he attracted the demon's attention and was beaten even harder by him.

He played unreasonably.

The lower grades are all liars! man's mouth! Liar!

In fact, some people rushed forward recklessly with the idea of ​​'many people are powerful'.

But when they saw the momentum of Beichuan Temple knocking down three or four people with one kick and clearing the surrounding area with two or three kicks, no one dared to charge anymore, and they all shrank back. In the end, Beichuan Temple beat her so much that she fell down and begged for mercy.

This magical unfolding made them tremble uncontrollably.

Do you think there is no head iron to fight Beichuan Temple?

Yes, I have!

Don't they all lie neatly behind them now?

As long as those who refused to accept Beichuan Temple continued to beat, and those who still resisted, Beichuan Temple continued to fight, and each attack became heavier. In the end, a few people rushed over and hugged Beichuan Temple's feet, crying and shouting for his mother to stop beating him. Talent reluctantly stopped——

Then keep playing.

He didn't stop until he felt that he was almost done.

As for why you don't use your hands, no one knows the reason. Right when he finds it convenient to use his feet.

Beichuan Temple didn't care about these bad people with complicated moods, he suddenly called out to the door.

"Seki! Ikegami! You two come in!"

After a while, Seki and Ikegami came in with trembling legs.

How did this big devil know that he was peeking outside? This is not scientific at all!

"These people should be well-known delinquents in the third grade, right?" Beichuan Temple asked, pointing to the slumped delinquents kneeling on the ground.

Standing at the door, they still couldn't see clearly. After entering, Setu and Ikegami swallowed their saliva and nodded hastily after seeing the scene in front of them clearly.

"...indeed both."

"Is it?"

Beichuan Temple pondered for a while and then calmly said: "You two go over and ask them to hand over their wallets."

"Ah?!" Seki and Ikegami opened their mouths wide.

Feeling the murderous gazes of those senior seniors, the two of them were really distressed.

This is properly regarded as the school of Beichuan Temple, right?

In the future, if I can't bear it, I will be targeted.

But the key point was that under Beichuan Temple's indifferent gaze, the two of them still didn't dare not pick up their wallets.

Ikegami and Seto could only say sorry every time they took a wallet.

After sweeping around, Beichuan Temple found that he had made a net profit of more than 30,000 yen.

This deal is really worth it.

After counting the trophies, Beichuan Temple couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he saw the unsatisfactory expressions of these delinquents.

The next step is to deal with these bad things.

(Thanks to book friend Bai Jiuqiyou, I want to ride the wind, and the reward of boring glory! Thank you very much!)