People in Tokyo, the world is clear

She would be targeted. Perhaps she would become the new victim, replacing the female classmate who often shyly lowered her head to greet her good morning.

But she has no regrets.

People have certain bottom lines that they must uphold. No matter what, she did it with a clear conscience.

If she still had any strength left in her body, she would even clench her fists.

Like now.

He was grabbed by the collar and lifted up along the wall, and an ugly face with malicious intent appeared in front of him.

The leading high school student had a self-righteous and arrogant expression on his face and delivered self-righteous speeches.

"Retarded."

The silent girl muttered to herself in a very low voice, took a breath, and gathered all her strength.

"what?"

As if mistaking the murmur for surrender, the other party showed an arrogant and proud look on his face, and moved his face closer as if wanting to hear the words of surrender uttered by the bullied person.

It seems like he wants to get some twisted sense of accomplishment from it.

Then, Yuzuru Niwa closed his eyes.

All the strength of the body is concentrated in the sudden uppercut.

Then, the girl heard the sound of upper and lower teeth clashing, and a sudden scream.

Very refreshing.

But after that, my fate would be even worse.

does not matter.

She was ready.

Close your eyes, squat against the wall, curl up, bury your head and hug your neck, ready to face a new round of storm.

But this time, the impact I had imagined did not come.

"?"

Yuzuru Niwa raised his head in confusion, then opened his eyes wide.

The scene before me had been reversed without me noticing when.

The tallest leader, who had just grabbed her collar, was single-handedly lifted aside by another, even more powerful figure, as the entourage stared in shock. The moment she raised her head, he grasped the back of her head and slammed her red and green pimple-covered forehead into the stone wall on the other side.

"Ah! Wow! Ah!"

Several times.

It was obviously a violent collision that made people feel dizzy and headache, so after a few quick hits, the originally ferocious face was wrinkled and spit out sticky liquid that bullied the weak and feared the strong.

The young man who was pulling the underage scum had a calm smile on his face and squinted his eyes.

Follow up with polite and courteous inquiries:

"Does it hurt?"

“It hurts, it hurts…”

"Oh, it hurts, that's right."

Then, repeat the process of grabbing the back of your head, facing the wall.

"Boom!"

"what!"

"Boom!"

"Wow! Nose!"

"Boom!"

"mom!"

Even until his snot mixed with tears drew an abstract picture on the wall, the young man with the backpack still maintained a decent attitude.

"Now, does it still hurt?"

"No, it doesn't hurt?"

"Ok?"

He tilted his head and immediately jumped up in fright again.

"It hurts! It hurts!"

"Does it hurt or not? You say it hurts and you say it doesn't hurt. It's hard for me to handle it."

"what..."

After the high school student's brain completely shut down, the young man threw him forward like trash.

814 The Thirty-year-old Kirin

The moment he let go of his hand, he had given up thinking.

He just fell to the ground crying and sobbing like an idiot.

He no longer acted that domineering and arrogant way.

Embarrassed.

The contrast between the two was so shocking that Yuzuru Niwa was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses.

The girl turned her gaze to the face of the person who was coming in the middle of the road, but found that the young man had already cast his eyes in her direction.

Appreciation and approval were revealed in his calm eyes.

It emits a bright light that gives people an intuitive sense of peace of mind.

Chapter 54 I Like Your Punch

He withdrew his gaze from the victim cowering in the corner.

Shaking his hands with a hint of disgust, Lin Sen looked back at his accomplices who had taken the opportunity to run away.

It's running so fast. I guess I can't catch up with it.

I had no choice but to look down upon the biggest perpetrator in front of me again.

"Your friends are running pretty fast. Are they going to be late?"

"Ah? Yes, yes!"

I can answer questions normally.

"They're quite enthusiastic about their studies, catching up on their studies. Remember to [urge] them to make sure they don't forget what they learned in today's [lesson]. It's best to take notes. Got it?"

"Understood."

"Did I tell you to get up and go?"

"what?"

"Squat."

"Yes."

Push the bully aside.

Only then did he look again at the victim who was squatting on the ground picking up the soiled pen and notebook.

His face was clean and white, with some small scratches.

He looks pretty delicate and handsome.

He was wearing a school uniform that was washed white and wrinkled, and looked a size too small. His family must have been poor, so he didn't order a new one after he moved up a grade.

Walk over, lower your voice and squat.

"You're not hurt, are you?"

"Ah."

From the voice and appearance, I roughly confirmed that it was a boy.

It's just that he's a little weaker than his peers, no wonder he was targeted.

At this moment, the high school student's eyes were filled with nervousness. He picked up the scattered contents and put them back, then patted the dirty outer shell of the schoolbag and hugged it tightly.

He looked over here, but didn't speak.

Lin Sen felt like he should say something, but the increasingly intense movement from the backpack behind him forced him to respond.

"Why are you in such a hurry, little guy?"

As long as he took off his backpack, he released his little folded ears in the other person's surprised eyes.

Milk tea immediately jumped in front of the high school student and then stood up.

"Meow~"

The little paws rested on the shoulders and patted them gently.

"this."

"It's comforting you."

The pet's level of human nature obviously shocked another newcomer.

It also brings emotion and love.

So much so that he handed the bully over to the nearby patrolman for review and education, and then took the high school student to the veterinary hospital. After the examination, the little milk tea who was found to have no problems became his beloved pillow.

"Niwa Yuzuru. Is that the correct pronunciation?"

"Correct."

"Why did you refuse when I asked you to hit that bastard back with a few more punches and kicks?"

Faced with Lin Sen's question, the high school student just hugged the cat in his arms and stroked it, shaking his head.

"I'm not very strong, so hitting him a few times won't be as satisfying as hitting him with you. Your tricks are enough."

These words made Lin Sen's face involuntarily show a smile of approval.

"I really appreciated that big uppercut Niwa threw just now. You're pretty good, if you ask me."

It was originally difficult to intervene properly. The fighting power of these little brats was certainly not to be feared, but if the intention to intervene was made clear, that cunning scoundrel was not stupid enough to escape unscathed.

But the counterattack of that punch made the leader stiff, allowing Lin Sen to enter the field and provide beautiful cooperation.

With his world runner-up-level cutting ability, he naturally would not miss such a good opportunity. He completed the control effortlessly, treated the so-called campus bully to a combo, and gave him a deep lesson and punishment physically.

It was considered helpful to this student who I liked more and more after that punch.

Lin Sen admired this child who had the courage to resist, and even labeled him as someone who would become something great.

This kind of quality is really rare.

It's just that his physique is really weak, not much like a boy.

He was out of breath after chasing me for two steps while holding the cat:

"Phew, I probably have to go to school..."

"Forget it today, just take the day off. I'm afraid those guys will come and cause trouble again. Tomorrow I'll go to school with you and sort out the follow-up. Can you contact your family? I'll take you back and rest."

Lin Sen thought he would get an answer soon, but he found that the only response he got was silence.

I feel uneasy.

Sure enough, when I looked around, I saw only lowered heads.

And an address reported hesitantly.

Lin Sen happened to pass by there not long ago.

I clearly remember that it was the sign of an orphanage in the old city.

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