"Wait!Wait!!Wait!!

" Hanagaki Takemichi looked at the few people in front of him getting farther and farther away from him, and secretly said in his heart: This progress is too fast!

"It seems that this kind of thing has indeed happened!"

Hanagaki Takemichi touched his chin and began to search his memory for memories of this matter, he only felt that he had vaguely had this kind of thing in his memory.

"But do you want to go to Shibuya's middle school and find someone to fight with your cousin Katsukun?" Just

as Hanagaki Takedo was still thinking, Makoto Suzuki, who was walking in front, suddenly said loudly

, "Hey, you are Shibuya No. 3 Middle School?" "What grade are you TM!"

In front of the four of them, several teenagers wearing Shibuya No

. 3 Middle School uniforms and carrying shoulder bags appeared in front of the four of them.

"We're in the first grade, and that's all about the second grade..."

Several students from Shibuya No. 3 Middle School said tremblingly as they looked at the fierce Suzuki Makoto.

"It's a first-grade ghost, and the hair underneath isn't growing, right?" Makoto Suzuki laughed when he heard it.

"Are the people around me so brave?" Seeing

this, Wu Dao's face became more and more difficult to look at.

"No! I feel like I can't keep up

!" "Calm down, I want to be calm! It's all just a marquee!" Hanagaki Takedo nodded, self-comforting, hinting in his heart.

——————

Shibuya No. 3 Middle School in the forest park!

Several teenagers gathered together and whispered

, "It's strange, I can't find the second grader at all..."

"

The five teenagers are the five people in the ditch!"

"What's going on, is it a group truancy (__?)".

Takuya and Ah Cheng looked puzzled.

"Could it be that I hid in fright when I heard that we were coming?" said

Yamagishi Kazuji, who was squatting on the ground and drawing circles in circles, suddenly startled.

"Possibly!hahaha-"

Makoto Suzuki patted Yamagishi on the shoulder and laughed.

"I seem to have an impression of this park..."

Hanagaki Martial Arts on the side was looking around, and he seemed to have some memories of this place in his mind, and secretly said in his heart.

"After all, Shibuya's bad is just some 'city boys' who dress up a little more fashionably, right?"

Aden seemed to be very disdainful of the student he had just met at Shibuya No. 3 Middle School, and shook his head with emotion.

"There is an ominous

premonition...""Fashionably dressed city boy?"

Hanagaki Takemichi's heart suddenly sensed an extremely strange premonition, and his relaxed face immediately appeared solemn.

"Hey!" came a startling voice behind Takemichi Hanagaki.

The eyes of the Mizochu Five were also attracted by this voice, and they cast their eyes behind Takemichi Hanagaki.

"No—

" "These people are in the third year of Shibuya No. 3 Middle School—"

Hanagaki Takemichi looked at the fierce third-year student who was getting closer and closer to him, and dense drops of sweat appeared on his forehead.

The rest of Mizochu's five-person group was also shocked by the third-year students who appeared in front of them wearing Shibuya No. 3 Junior High School uniforms.

"Are you the ones out there who are looking around about our second-year school?" said the third-grader, who seemed to be a boss-level figure.

"The rampant clan in the third year of junior high school!"

"It's really bad downright-

" The five people in the ditch were even more surprised at this time, and three words instantly appeared in their minds: The rampant clan !!

"All the second grade went on a school trip." The

delinquent boy of Shibuya No. 3 Middle School, who took the lead, lit a cigarette and muttered in his mouth.

"Come one by one, let's give a few of you a facelift first... I'm ready!" another

delinquent boy stepped forward and yelled at them in a commanding tone.

"You... You're in the third grade, aren't you?"

"A few of us are angry with the 'Katsukun' who carried the handle in the third grade (๑❛ᴗ❛๑)"

Kazuji Yamagishi introduced them with a proud expression and quite confidently.

There

was silence.

Except for Hanagaki Martial Arts, everyone else in the ditch group thought that the people of Shibuya No. 3 Middle School were afraid of Shibuya's leading Zi Shengjun, and they all looked complacent.

Hanagaki Takemichi's eyes were fixed on the several delinquent teenagers in Shibuya No. 3 Middle School, and there seemed to be a particularly familiar figure at the back.

"it, isn't that kid my cousin of Katsukun?" said

Takemichi Hanagaki silently in his heart.

The five-person group in the ditch didn't know the true appearance of Karagaki's martial arts cousin Shengjun at all, so they have always been fearless.

"Victory?"

"Hahaha-"

Then several delinquent teenagers from Shibuya No. 3 looked behind them and laughed.

"Hey

, Ah Sheng!" "Hmm, don't scream so loudly, I can hear you

!" "Buy me everyone's drinks!" said the delinquent boy who took the lead, pulling the collar of a young man named Ah Sheng.

"Ahh Uh-huh!" the boy named Ah Sheng nodded.

Kazuji Yamagishi, who was wearing glasses, realized that something seemed wrong and sweated in fright.

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