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The air in the classroom seemed to have solidified into heavy lead, making it hard to breathe.

Only the messenger's heavy breathing sounded particularly jarring in the deathly silence.

The member of Team A who delivered the message was completely dumbfounded by the extremely bizarre scene before him.

"Yuji-nii, you dropped your cigarette. Why...why is everyone standing up? And why are they all as pale as if they've seen a ghost?"

"I only said that Ryuji Kurosaki, that bastard boss of Housen, came to Suzuran. Although that guy is indeed terrifying, you guys don't need to be this scared just by hearing his name, do you? This reaction is too exaggerated!"

He looked at Tokaji Yuuji and the others with a puzzled expression, his face full of confusion.

At that moment, the messenger finally noticed that the dozen or so members of Group A, with their crooked noses, mouths, and eyes, seemed to be giving him a meaningful look.

suddenly.

The messenger felt an extremely ominous, chilling premonition, like a venomous snake suddenly coiling around his heart!

His pupils suddenly contracted, fine beads of cold sweat instantly appeared on his forehead, and his body began to tremble slightly uncontrollably.

"Hey...hey...what kind of looks are those...are you...you're not saying...?"

The messenger's voice trembled: "That Ryuji Kurosaki, right behind me right now, isn't he?"

The moment the words fell.

The dozen or so members of Group A around him nodded vigorously to the messenger.

"Uh..."

The messenger let out a short, sharp gasp, like a chicken being strangled, and felt a chill run from the soles of his feet straight to the top of his head, as if the blood in his body had frozen instantly.

He had completely lost the courage to even look back. He felt as if his bones had been removed, frozen in place, his mind blank.

The light and shadow at the classroom doorway.

A tall figure, dressed in a lily of the valley uniform, with striking short silver-white hair and a head almost reaching the door frame, stood there quietly.

The cold gaze swept across every pale, terrified face in the classroom, as if it were a physical presence.

The air froze at freezing point.

Chapter 178 Instant Defeat

The air was frozen solid.

Yuji Tokaji stared intently at Ryuji Kurosaki through his dark sunglasses.

Even in the dim light filtering through the corridor, that silvery-white short hair was as dazzling as the cold gleam on an ice field.

The pure black lily of the valley uniform he wore exuded a pure, unsettling aura of violence that was even more chilling than the phlox uniform.

In Yuuji Toji's mind, the image of Shun Izaki being defeated by Ryuji Kurosaki flashed uncontrollably.

Every detail was etched into his memory like a brand, and now the scene before him instantly activated it, turning it into a cold venom that eroded his nerves.

His Adam's apple bobbed up and down, his dry throat feeling as if it were being rubbed with sandpaper.

He forced himself to suppress the fear in his heart, trying to regain a bit of the composure he had as the leader of Group A.

His voice trembled slightly, but more so it was a forced composure, squeezed out between his teeth:

"Kuro... Ryuji Kurosaki... what exactly is your purpose?"

Yuuji Toji pointed at Ryuji Kurosaki's conspicuous Suzuran uniform: "You come all the way to Suzuran, wearing a Suzuran uniform, you're not here just for a visit, are you?!"

Ryuji Kurosaki's sharp eyes were as calm as a still pool. He took a step forward, and the heavy sound of his footsteps seemed to pound on everyone's heart.

The deep voice, carrying an undeniable declaration, echoed clearly in the deathly silent classroom:

13. "The goal is very simple."

"Of course, it's about conquering the lily of the valley."

Ryuji Kurosaki's gaze, like a cold probe, was fixed on Yuji Tokaji's face with its dilated pupils.

"Now, I give you two choices."

"Either I beat you up."

"or..."

Ryuji Kurosaki paused, his tone calm yet carrying immense power: "Submit to me."

"..."

The entire Classroom A fell into a suffocating silence once again, even heavier than before.

"Conquer the lily of the valley?"

"Surrender?"

These words resounded like thunder in everyone's ears.

The members of Group A looked at each other, their faces drained of color, their eyes filled with disbelief.

They exchanged terrified glances, as if silently asking: What should we do now? Do we really have to give in to this monster?!

Yuji Tokaji's heart pounded in his chest, and he took a deep breath.

"Heh...hahahaha!"

Yuji Tokaji let out a short, almost manic laugh that trembled in his voice. He shoved aside the still-dazed members of Team A beside him, stepped forward, and stood at the very front of everyone, facing Ryuji Kurosaki directly.

He removed his dark sunglasses, revealing bloodshot eyes that stared intently at Ryuji Kurosaki:

"Submit?! What a joke! Ryuji Kurosaki! This is Suzuran, not your Housen. You think you can make our Group A bow down? Not so easy!!"

Yuji Tokaji roared, his voice cracking from the effort, trying to mask the trembling in his heart with the volume: "Brothers, let's fight him! Let this guy know that we Suzuran are not like Housen Baldy who will easily bow down!"

Before he finished speaking, Tokaji Yuuji displayed the ruthlessness and decisiveness he had as a leader.

He reacted extremely quickly, grabbing a heavy wooden school chair next to him and rushing over with all his might, smashing it down on Kurosaki Ryuji like a warhammer.

The chair, accompanied by a whistling sound, hurtled straight for Kurosaki Ryuji's head.

If that hits hard, an ordinary person would definitely be bleeding from a head wound on the spot.

However, in the face of Ryuji Kurosaki, such resistance was like child's play.

Ryuji Kurosaki didn't even blink when the chair came hurtling towards him.

Instead of retreating, he met the attack head-on, taking a step forward just as the chair was about to strike him.

His right fist, like a cannonball, struck out with a sharp whistling sound as it tore through the air.

boom! ! !

A deafening explosion!

Ryuji Kurosaki's fist, without any fancy moves, slammed solidly into the center of the chair back!

That seemingly sturdy wooden chair was as fragile as a paper toy in front of Ryuji Kurosaki's fist, which contained terrifying power.

The thick wooden plank was pierced instantly.

Wood chips scattered and flew everywhere as if in an explosion.

But the fist continued its momentum!

After piercing through the chair back, carrying shattered wood chips and residual force, it struck Tokaji Yuuji's face, which was contorted with shock, with unparalleled precision, like a battering ram.

boom! ! !

A muffled thud was accompanied by a faint cracking sound as the bridge of the nose broke.

Yuuji Tokaji felt an irresistible force slam into his face, and his vision blurred with stars.

Intense pain accompanied by a sudden gush of warm liquid gushing from my nostrils.

He didn't even have time to let out a complete scream before he staggered backward.

"Yuji-nii!!"

"Boss!!"

The three members of Team A who were closest to Yuuji Tokaji reacted quickly, exclaiming and rushing forward at the same time. They managed to catch Yuuji Tokaji in a flurry of activity.

In that instant, Ryuji Kurosaki closed in again.

A powerful kick landed squarely on Yuji Tokaji's chest.

In an instant, not only Tokaji Yuuji, but also the three people who were supporting him, felt a terrifying force crushing down on them.

"Yuji-nii!!"

"Boss!!"

The three Team A members closest to Yuuji Tokaji reacted quickly, exclaiming and rushing forward at the same time.

In a flurry of activity, they managed to grab Tokaji Yuuji's arms and back with all six hands before he completely collapsed, managing to keep his unbalanced body afloat!

Yuji Tokaji coughed violently, blood continuously oozing from his nostrils and the corners of his mouth, staining his uniform on his chest red.

Without waiting for him to catch his breath.

Ryuji Kurosaki has closed in again.

"not good!!"

The three people who were supporting Yuuji Toji were on high alert, but their reactions were nowhere near as fast as Ryuji Kurosaki's speed!

Kurosaki Ryuji twisted his waist and hips, his right leg tearing through the air like a steel whip, accompanied by a terrifying whistling sound.

A powerful kick, like a cannonball, landed squarely on the center of Tokaji Yuuji's unsuspecting chest!

Boom! ! !

A heavy, muffled thud that could stop your heart!

The power contained in this kick far exceeded that of the punch just now.

Yuuji Tokaji felt as if he had been struck hard in the chest by a siege hammer.

The three members of Group A protecting him also felt a terrifying force crushing down upon them.

"Ugh!!!"

Yuji Tokaji let out a shrill, distorted scream, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets!

"Wow!!"

"puff!"

The three Group A members who were supporting him also screamed in agony, as if they had been hit head-on by a speeding train.

Their hands, which were gripping Tokaji Yuuji, were instantly jolted free. The three of them, along with Tokaji Yuuji who was acting as their "human shield," were like four bowling pins hit by a bowling ball, completely losing control under the immense impact.

Boom! ! !

The four scattered, some crashing into the wall behind them, others knocking over the surrounding tables and chairs.

Isamu Tokaji was the first to be hit and absorbed the vast majority of the impact!

"puff!!!"

A large mouthful of scalding blood gushed out of his mouth like a fountain, forming a brief cloud of blood mist in the air.

He lay limp on the ground like a lump of mud that had completely lost its bones, utterly incapacitated.

All of this started when Yuuji Tokaji grabbed a chair and smashed it.

From the moment he was kicked away, spitting blood, and losing consciousness, it all happened in just two or three seconds.

Ryuji Kurosaki slowly pulled his legs back and landed steadily.

He flicked his right hand, shaking off the wood chips and a few drops of Tokaji Yuuji's blood that were stuck to his fist.

Then, his sharp gaze swept over the other Group A members in the classroom, who were already terrified and trembling like quails.

Those whose gaze swept over them all felt a chill run from the soles of their feet straight to the top of their heads, and their hair stood on end.

No words are needed, nor are any threats.

Everyone knew and understood that if they didn't say something, they would definitely be killed by Ryuji Kurosaki.

"I...I surrender!!"