Tokyo Rebirth: Start From Picking Up Sayu

Three hundred and forty-eight, suspension from school

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"——Iwanami-san."

Saito's face darkened.

"What you should explain now is why Meijia's sportswear appears in your sports backpack. Can you please not change the subject?"

"What's the explanation?" the young man asked indifferently, his eyes scanning the entire audience.

Yuzuki, Kaga, Ebina, the impatient girl, the scared Mika... I scanned everyone's faces one by one.

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A pair of dark and colorful eyes, like the calm black sea when staring, and like stars flying away in the sky when flowing.

Finally, it stopped at Saito, who was standing in front of the crowd, showing a leadership posture.

A hint of sarcasm appeared in Kato Yusuke's eyes, and he asked again: "Is there any explanation?"

"This won't work, Iwanami-san."

Saito shook his head, with a slight hint of blame in his tone, silently moving the rhythm, "If you did something like that because of impulse, just apologize to everyone."

The legitimate remarks contained both fair reason and sensitivity for his benefit, but they reshaped the atmosphere of the class without leaving a trace, creating a feeling that "Iwanami can be blamed."

However, Saito alone could not control the situation, so someone else spoke.

"...That's really not good." Ebina, who belongs to Yuzuki Group, said.

"You should apologize if you do something wrong. This is what elementary school students know, right?" Kaga, another group member, also softly agreed.

During this period, Youyue didn't speak, she just hid her body behind the crowd and watched from the sidelines.

But other students came out to speak.

"If it's a misunderstanding, it's better to make it clear earlier."

"But didn't Masaka-san and the deputy class president tell me that Iwanami-san has an alibi?"

"Having said that, the relationship between those three people...can it really be counted as evidence?"

under their influence.

The originally frozen malice showed signs of resurgence.

It even went a step further and began to directly turn into verbal accusations, falling on the young man.

Like a carefully woven net, it enveloped Kato Yusuke.

"Apologise, Iwanami-san." Saito took a step forward and continued: "In this case, both Mika and everyone will forgive you, right?"

As he said this, he turned to look at the crowd, as if he was politely asking everyone for their opinions, full of humility.

"Wuwu... Such a thing is really... so scary." As if she was infected, Meijia began to cry again.

Taking the cry as an opportunity, malice cleverly concealed by a sense of justice began to spread in the class.

"Ah, that's right."

"You mean, even if he didn't do it, he should apologize for making the girl cry, right?"

"It's Iwanami-san's fault."

Different from the initial whispers and whispers, everyone spoke directly and sincerely, directing all their words towards the young man in the center.

Now, no one cares about whether it was Kato Yusuke who did the thing or not. As long as they stand on the "right" side and condemn him.

Hidden in the corner, Youyue's eyes flashed with joy, and the corner of her mouth curled up in a way that she wanted revenge.

Even if the other party will retaliate for this, it doesn't matter if the photo is exposed.

"If you want to die, let's die together. At worst, we will all die together." This thought filled her mind.

She Youyue is a proud daughter of heaven and must not be looked down upon by anyone.

Looking at the scene in front of me.

A chilling feeling suddenly rose from beneath his feet, causing Sayu to hug her arms tightly. For the first time, she intuitively felt the justice distorted by the darkness.

Yuezi on the side also opened his mouth blankly, unable to speak.

Including the boys from the football club who had a good relationship with Yusuke, they also kept their mouths shut.

Then, it seemed that he was too mature to bear the pressure.

"Ugh... ugh...!" Yuko Masaka covered her mouth, lowered her head and ran out of the classroom quickly.

And in the next second, a low and calm voice sounded.

"It's such a clumsy method. Is this all you can do?"

The scene suddenly became silent.

Everyone frowned and looked at the young man who said this, with expressions that seemed confused and full of disgust.

But before they could speak, Kato Yusuke continued to speak.

"Did you know? Exclusion also exists in creatures other than humans. Chimpanzees will attack their peers in groups, and goldfish also tend to attack weak individuals."

"It is the instinct of creatures to exclude the weak or aliens in the group. Even humans with reason have such residual nature. So you do this kind of thing only because your intelligence is similar to that of animals."

The clear voice spreads out, with a quiet and steady power.

"——In other words."

Saito lowered his brows and his eyes became sharp, "In Iwanami-san's eyes, we are just animals. Can I understand it this way?"

"Sorry, what I just said may not be right." Yusuke Kato said calmly: "Using the word animal to you is an insult to animals."

There was a commotion in the crowd.

Saito's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he showed a generous expression and smiled helplessly.

"I understand how you feel, but it's not okay to say such things. You should calm down first, right? Iwanami-san."

"Although it's your freedom to put on airs, do you think you can hide your sense of being a lost dog by doing this?"

"...What are you talking about?"

Snap.

"Whether it's basketball or Sayu's things..."

The boy who said this took a step forward and suddenly increased his volume.

"——Just a low-level loser. How dare you bark like a beast here?"

The rich voice vibrated the air, full of majestic momentum, making people unable to help but cover their ears.

The tall and tall figure stands tall and straight, and just being there gives off a feeling like a mountain.

There was a strong smell of gunpowder in the air.

Everyone in the classroom was shocked and held their breath at this tense situation.

Saito's face suddenly became clouded, as if he was about to drip with gloom, but he suppressed his emotions and asked, "What did you say about me just now?"

His eyebrows were knitted together, his eyes were as wide as an ox, and his taut cheeks were unsmiling and full of sternness.

The young man sneered in response, "What? Did my words stimulate your small self-esteem? You are just a third-rate player, but you are arrogant here. Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

Saito gasped rapidly, and the flames of anger began to burn in his chest.

Kato Yusuke turned a deaf ear to this, and continued speaking as if he wanted to add more fuel to this foundation.

"A small role is a small role. No matter how little tricks you use, it can't change your inherent inferiority. If you think that by framing me, you can alienate the relationship between me and Sayu, you are just wishful thinking."

Hearing this, the crowd couldn't help but murmur.

"False accusations and alienation...are you talking about Saito-san?"

"Did Saito take away the sportswear and frame it for Iwanami-san?"

"Isn't it possible?"

"But, Saito, didn't he have the experience of being rejected by the official... deputy squad leader? It seems that there is no reason, right?"

"Wow, is this a conspiracy theory? It's so scary..."

The students were thoughtful.

Gradually, some people began to come back to their senses, and the eyes they looked at Saito became uncomfortable.

Snap.

The sound of something breaking sounded in Saito's mind.

His expression instantly became ferocious, and he strode towards Yusuke, a wild beast-like roar emanating from his throat.

"...You're just a coward who uses low-level tactics to force girls to date you. Stop talking so shamelessly——!!"

Saito, who was roaring like this at this moment, was completely without his usual modesty. Pictures of the person in front of him getting along with the girl he liked flashed rapidly in his mind.

Holding hands, kissing, making love, and the girl's way of protecting him regardless of her own safety.

Everything made Saito feel unbearable, and what finally settled in front of him was the figure of the man looking down at him on the basket.

His heart was beating violently, the blood in his body was flowing faster, anger rushed into his mind, and the surrounding environment seemed to become blurry in an instant.

Saito gritted his back molars tightly, with veins exposed near his temples, then raised his fist back and swung it hard at the boy.

Time seemed to slow down for an instant.

In his field of vision, he could see the corners of the young man's mouth slightly raised. There was no trace of panic on his face, only a look of mockery on his face.

--Snapped.

A crisp sound came from the contact surface between fist and palm.

Before Saito could react, the slender fingers came together and wrapped around his fist.

then……

Kato Yusuke began to increase his strength and contraction.

"...!"

Feeling the squeezing sensation from his hand, Saito couldn't help but change his color slightly and tried to pull his hand out.

It's just that the opponent's hand is like a vise clamped on his fist, not moving at all. It just keeps shrinking inward, and the finger bones are slightly white from the exertion.

Creaking, creaking...

The faint sound of skin rubbing against bone penetrated his ears.

"——!"

As if to crush him, a sharp pain arose from there and quickly spread to the nerve.

Saito's expression became ferocious and twisted, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but he gritted his teeth to prevent himself from screaming, and then raised the other fist beside his leg and struck the boy's chest.

"ah!"

Not only all the students saw this scene, but also Sayu, who was standing behind Yusuke Kato.

Everyone gasped in surprise and stopped breathing in shock.

"...Yusuke——!"

The girl subconsciously exclaimed and wanted to step forward to stop him, but was unable to do so due to her body's slowness. She could only watch this scene helplessly.

"——Stop! Zhai..."

Boom.

The dull sound of hitting sounded in everyone's ears.

Taniguchi in the crowd still maintained the posture of stretching out his hand, without finishing the word "vine" in his mouth.

"...Uh, ah!"

Saito made a sound of pain and bent over.

Kato Yusuke let go of the hand holding his fist, frowned and rubbed his chest, where he felt a little stuffy.

"……How are you!"

Sayu hurriedly ran to Yusuke's side, her face full of anxiety, but she instinctively put her hand on his chest and rubbed it gently.

"It's okay, he doesn't have much strength." Kato Yusuke comforted softly, with a smile on his face.

Tears burst from the girl's eyes, like broken beads, touching and loving.

Others also came to their senses one after another.

Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, and they all looked like they were about to speak but were hesitant.

"That Saito actually took action...?"

"This is already... considered a violent incident, right?"

"After all, why is Iwanami fine...?"

"The important thing is, does this count as being said about the central issue and turning your face in anger?"

Kato Yusuke raised his head and looked at the crowd of people whispering.

A pair of eyes as black as black pools of water swept over the person's face as if they were inspecting others. They were majestic and unfathomable.

Aware of his gaze, everyone first looked at him one after another, and then chose to avoid it one after another.

It wasn't until the classroom became quiet that Yusuke said: "The violence of silence is often better than others. If anyone knows who did this, I hope you can tell me in private."

No one responded, no one questioned.

After what happened just now, it seems that no one wants to get into trouble with this matter.

at this time……

"Miss Misaki, please come here...!"

There were two footsteps in the corridor.

The next second.

Figures, one low and one high, appeared at the door of the classroom.

It was Yuko Masaka who left just now, and Ms. Misaki who was the women's basketball coach.

The latter's face was full of seriousness, probably because he had heard about what happened here.

But when she saw the situation in the classroom, she was very confused.

Ignoring the onlookers who became well-behaved after seeing her, Teacher Misaki looked directly at the center of the classroom.

Her eyes switched between Kato Yusuke, who was upright, and Saito, who was squatting on the ground with one hand in his arms.

His face slowly became serious again.

"Iwanami, Saito, follow me, the others will go to class immediately."

The voice was full of an irresistible flavor.

Seeing that they were not in trouble, the students filed out of the classroom as if they had been granted amnesty.

Soon, only a few parties were left on the scene.

Kato Yusuke looked down at the girl in front of him and said softly: "You should go too, with Yuko."

Sayu bit her lower lip stubbornly and looked at him steadily, her red eyes full of stubbornness.

So Yusuke said again: "Don't worry, I will come to you when this matter is resolved."

After saying this, he turned his gaze to Yuko Masaka, who was walking aside, and nodded slightly.

"It's up to you, Sayu, Yuko."

"Iwanami-san..." Yuko murmured, reaching out to hold Sayu's arm.

Kato Yusuke then walked outside.

Teacher Misaki was there with his arms crossed, and beside him stood a sullen Saito, waiting for him.

Under the worried eyes of the two girls who followed them out of the classroom, the three figures disappeared together on the stairs at the end of the corridor.

After the physical education class, the processing results were posted on the bulletin board in the teaching building.

"In view of the undue influence caused by Iwanami and Saito from Class 2, Class 3, we have decided to suspend school for one week."

In the end, Kato Yusuke failed to keep his agreement with the girl.

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