Rebirth of Japanese high school students

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"On the last day of the cultural festival, our Kendo Club has a kendo competition, and we will invite the Kendo Club of Yanghai Academy in the prefecture to participate... You can come that day too." Naomi Fuyuan said softly.

"Okay." Li Xuehao hesitated for a moment and agreed. He just went to watch a kendo competition. There was no problem. Moreover, the relationship with Fukuyuan Naomi can be regarded as the "AUA" stage, so it is reasonable to help friends add fuel to help them.

"Then let's just say that." Fukuyuan Naomi said slightly lightly.

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Until the club activity ended, I had never seen the bright moon and flowers today, which made Li Xuehao secretly feel fortunate, otherwise he would have been unable to face her when he saw her.

Come out of school and return as usual.

There was no bustling shopping street on the way home. Apart from a limited number of students from the same school, there were not many pedestrians on the road.

However, although they are from the same school, they do not know each other, and everyone is walking their own paths.

Li Xuehao, carrying his schoolbag, was thinking about whether to go to Shino Store to buy a set of cosmetics. A slightly familiar voice suddenly came from the corner of the intersection in front: "What are you going to do!"

It was actually the voice of the squad leader Marina Kohama. She obviously encountered some trouble, with anger and disdain in her voice.

"Hehe, just accompany us to play. What's the big deal, right, squad leader?" Another familiar voice came.

If you remember correctly, it is the vicious boy who spoke directly without raising his hand in the morning.

Judging from the fierce light that the boy lowered his head, Li Xuehao knew that the class leader humiliated him like that in the class and was guilty of him. He must have revenge afterwards, but he didn't expect that he would hit him so by chance.

"Humei Daiura, I warn you that if you don't want to be expelled from the school, stay away from me!" Marina Kohama threatened loudly.

"Do you think this is still a school? Marina Jiang, put away your set in the school and don't follow us today, do you know what the consequences will be?" The vicious boy's voice was in a sinister tone.

Marina Kohama didn't say anything anymore, probably because she was scared.

Li Xuehao walked a few steps quickly, and the person had already left the corner of the road, and he also saw the scene of the squad leader being retaliated against.

About five or six meters away from him, Marina Kohama was surrounded by six or seven people by the wall. Except for the male-looking boy who was wearing school uniforms, the remaining six were wearing various clothes, dressed in heavy metal punks, and some were wearing ordinary sportswear, but they didn't look like a good person, and they were obviously a group of bad young people.

Marina Kohama is already slender and looks even more weak by being surrounded by a few tall people, just like a child surrounded by a few adults.

Li Xuehao's appearance immediately attracted their attention, and even Marina Kohama's eyes lit up, as if she had seen a savior.

"Hey, little kid, do you want to meddle in other people's business?" The person who spoke was a punk man with his hands in his pants pockets. Although he was slightly shorter than Li Xuehao, he didn't take him seriously and threatened with a fierce tone.

"...Zhongjin, I know him, he is a student in our class." The vicious boy next to him looked at Li Xuehao, and the expression on his face went from doubt to his mind. (To be continued.)