Xinxing Mian's joy at seeing Ultraman disappeared in an instant, leaving only fear and uneasiness. He couldn't listen to anything in class, and unconsciously thought about how those three people would bully him. As he thought about it, he was just imagining it.
, I wish I were Ultraman, so I wouldn’t be afraid of the three of them.
The two classes passed like this. The last class was the children's favorite physical education class. Xinxing Mian didn't want to go at all. Kashima and the three of them didn't dare to do anything in the classroom, but they had free activities in the physical education class.
, the three of them can do whatever they want.
As soon as the teacher walked out of the classroom, Kashimada Hiroshi stood up and said something to his two younger brothers. The three of them walked to Shinsei Tsutomu's desk together. Then Kashimada Hiroshi hugged Shinsei Tsutomu and let him
Xinxing Mian trembled all over and stammered: "I...I...I'm really not laughing...laughing at you."
"Hmph." Hiroshi Kashima snorted coldly and patted Shinsei Tsutomu's shoulder vigorously, which made Shinsei Tsutomu so scared that he wanted to get into the table. However, Hirama Yu who was sitting behind Shinsei Tsutomu lowered his head and pretended
He acted as if he couldn't see anything, and the other students around him did the same.
Only Nanase Risa stood up and shouted to the three of them: "What do you three want to do?"
"Let's play ball, let's go, Xiao Mian, let's go to the playground to play ball together." Kashima Tianhao hugged Xiao Mian's shoulders tightly, trying to force him up.
"Let him go, or I will tell the teacher."
The surrounding students were shocked by the boldness of the newly transferred Nanase Risa, but the intimidation of 'tell the teacher' was still great. Kashimada Hiroshi reluctantly let go of his hand and glared at the fearless Nanase Risa.
He glanced at it and then said: "Xiao Mian, we are waiting for you in the playground."
"I must come."
"Waiting for you."
After finishing speaking, the trio swaggered out of the classroom under the fearful eyes of their classmates. Nanase Risa looked at them with sad eyes. After walking out, she turned around and looked at them with her head lowered and her whole body
The trembling Xinxing Mian said: "Xiao Mian, are you okay?"
Xinxing reluctantly shook her head, but buried her head lower, like an ostrich burrowing in the sand, thinking that this would keep the shame out.
The students in the classroom left in twos and threes, and finally there were only three of them left, one with his head lowered, one sitting, and one standing.
Hirama Yu glanced at the time, raised his hand and poked Xinxing Mian's back, and whispered: "Xiao Mian, it's time for us to go to the playground."
Xinxing Mian secretly raised his head, only to see Nanase Risa still standing there looking at him. He lowered his head, pursed his lips, stood up without saying a word, and walked out.
After delaying for such a long time, when he arrived at the playground, he was late as expected and was scolded by the teacher. Xinxing Mian secretly glanced at Kashima Tianhao and the others. Seeing that the three of them were smiling, he felt inexplicably relieved and felt that he too
He was criticized for being late, so the three of them probably wouldn't cause trouble for him.
We flexed our hands and feet, ran around the playground twice, and then talked about other things. When the teacher saw that it was almost time, he called for dismissal. The children immediately spread out like bees out of the cage to play the sports they were interested in. Only Xinxing Mian walked aside alone and sat on the steps of the teaching building. He stared at the students running around in the playground in a daze. As he watched, he unconsciously picked up branches and drew Ultra on the ground.
Mann's image comes.
Just halfway through the painting, Nanase Risa, wearing a red dress, walked up to him and asked: "Xiao Mian, why do you let the three of them bully you?"
Xiao Mian raised his head and glanced at Nanase Risa, then lowered his head again and whispered: "Because they are very powerful."
"The more scared you are, the more unscrupulous they will be, like me, loudly saying 'tell the teacher'. If you don't say it yourself, no one will help you."
The branch in Xinxing Mian's hand suddenly stopped. He paused for a few seconds before shaking his head and saying: "I don't dare, if I say it, they will be even more..."
"Don't you like Ultraman? Wouldn't Ultraman be afraid of monsters and not fight?"
"But I'm not my dream or Qianye. They are very powerful and brave. I...can't do it."
Just as he was talking, a basketball bounced past the two of them and fell into the flower bed. A child shouted to Xinxing Mian: "Xiao Mian, help me pick up the ball."
Xinxing Mian stood up and walked to the flower bed. As soon as he picked up the basketball, he saw a red glass ball lying quietly in the mud. It was as big as two or three of his fists. It exuded a faint light and looked very beautiful.
Beautiful.
"What is this?" Xinxing reluctantly held the basketball with his right hand and freed up his left hand to pick up the red glass ball. Before he could look at it, his right hand suddenly became empty. He quickly turned around and saw three tall figures standing in front of him.
With a ferocious face, Xinxing Mian stood there as if stunned.
Kashima Tianhao lowered his head and glanced at the outline of half of Ultraman Gaia on the sole of his foot, raised his head and said: "Xiao Mian, why are you still looking at Ultraman? You are really too childish. Can you be more mature?" Next to Kashimada Hiroshi, a fat little boy named Kosugi Wataru held a basketball and repeated: "Be more mature."
Another follower, Kohei Nakahara, saw the red ball in Xinxing Mian's hand. It looked very beautiful. His eyes lit up and he asked: "Xiao Mian, what is that in your hand?"
Xinxing Mian stammered and didn't know what to say: "This is me..."
Kashima Tianhao took a step forward, bent down, stared at Xinxing Mian who was full of fear, and said: "Lend me to play with you, no problem."
Before Shinsei Tsutomu could answer, Nanase Risa said loudly: "No."
Zhongyuan Gengping said immediately: "It's not your thing, we are asking about Xiao Mian."
"Yes, Xiao Mian, can you lend it to us?" The little fat man immediately repeated what others said.
Kashimada Hiroshi put his arms around the short Xinxing Mian and said: "Let me play with it first. Anyway, this is your thing. There will be plenty of time to play with it in the future, no less than these few days."
Saying that, Xinxing Mian reached out to pick up the red ball. Xinxing Mian didn't say anything, nor did he hold the red ball tightly in his hand. He let the other party take it away, and then left arrogantly.
After the three people left, Shinsei Tsutomu secretly raised his head and glanced at Nanase Risa, then immediately lowered his head. Nanase Risa's eyes were full of sadness, and she looked at Shinsei Tsutomu and said, "Why did you give it to them?"
Xinxing stood helplessly, he was embarrassed in front of Risa again, and said in an almost inaudible voice: "That...that's not my thing."
Nanase Risa didn't speak anymore, just looked at the world with sad eyes. She wanted to use Xiao Mian's hand to bring the red ball to the two Ultraman, but...
Looking at the children chasing and playing on the playground, Nanase Risa said in a very low voice: "This world is going to be destroyed again, and no one can change it."