All the other students retreated to the corner, watching a little girl catching three boys and looking at Ayaka Urano as if she were looking at a madman.
Urasou Ayaka took advantage of the opportunity to retreat slowly to the door and blocked the door with her back.
She was not surprised to see that no one dared to come up. It seemed like the same people she had known before.
Among those who bully others, there are only a few who take the lead. The rest are just follow the crowd and wait for the wind. They don't dare to stand up and are unwilling to pay the price of injury. Seeing the ferocious momentum of their opponents, they don't dare to continue.
Take action.
As long as you use your momentum to suppress it at the beginning, and use your skills and strength to quickly knock down the person who is taking the lead, and someone starts to retreat, the atmosphere of withdrawing from the group will be passed on to others, so that others will not dare to step forward.
This is different from those lunatics at the base who seem to know no pain.
Otherwise, nearly thirty people would have been able to defeat her.
"You..." Ayaka Urano tapped a boy who was bending over to hug his legs with a mop, "Go and see what good things are in the drawer of my desk."
The boy was hit hard several times on his legs and back and was hurting. He was called out by Ayaka Urabou. When he saw how injured his companions were, he became frightened. He hesitated and walked to Ayaka Urabou's desk.
“Asshole!” The injured boy in front of Ayaka Urano suddenly got angry, and then was slapped in the face with a mop, and was beaten again until he knelt down and hugged his face.
Others felt their teeth hurt when they looked at it, so they stayed quietly in the corner.
The boy looking at Ayaka Urabei’s desk also swallowed his saliva, took out all the garbage bags in the desk drawer, and put them on the table, "Ura, Urabei-san, it’s garbage..."
"You are trash!" Ayaka Urano sensed something was wrong and cursed subconsciously. Seeing that the other party looked like she was being bullied and did not dare to say a word, she glanced at the other people standing in the corner and asked, "Who did it?"
Everyone was silent and silent.
Ayaka Urano knew that some of these people were out of 'loyalty', and some were afraid of retaliation afterwards. She grabbed a mop and walked towards the girl who sneered during class, "Ozawa Yuna-san, that's you."
"Why, why..." Ozawa Yuna felt guilty. She wanted to ask someone to go up with her, but she saw that three boys who were stronger than her were beaten. In addition, Kawada who was knocked down before was considered a classmate.
The most capable person, she suddenly had no intention of trying.
Can't admit it! No one accused her anyway, and the only one who dared to accuse her, Kawada, was beaten. It was impossible to stand on the other side!
“I think it’s you,” Ayaka Urano didn’t make a move. She leaned close to Ozawa Yuna’s ear and asked in a low voice, “Ozawa-san is so cute, he must be very popular with uncle, right?”
As soon as she arrived in this class, Yuna Ozawa looked at her with a hostile look. Of course she had to pay more attention.
Listening to the information Ozawa Yuna revealed in her usual chats with people, her family probably owned a ramen shop. It was a small shop with average business. It was impossible for her family to buy Ozawa Yuna the new mobile phone she showed off. She probably had a guess.
, but I’m not sure.
After all, they had only been in contact with each other for two days, so she could only rely on some past experiences to make guesses.
Ozawa Yuna's face changed slightly, she frowned, and lowered her voice and asked, "How do you know? Even if you threaten me with this kind of thing, it's useless, and I'm not the only one..."
"Of course not," Urano Ayaka whispered in Ozawa Yuna's ear, "You are not the only one, and some people in the class also know it, right? However, what if Ozawa Yuna's cute face is injured and becomes ugly?
, I can’t go on a date with my uncle.”
“You…” Yuna Ozawa didn’t dare to say that she didn’t believe it.
"I just hope that I can get along well with my classmates," Ayaka Urano straightened up, turned around and used the mop to throw away Kawada, who was screaming and rushing towards her. Then she turned back to Yuna Ozawa and continued, "Listen to me from now on. Someone will listen to me."
If I bully you, I'll help you out, it's a good deal, right?"
Ozawa Yuna hesitated for a moment and nodded.
There is a madman... No, it is not bad to have a girl who can fight to help him out.
Ayaka Urano looked at Ozawa Yuna's followers. After the girls nodded to express their opinions, she looked back at Kawada and said, "Including Kawada-san."
Kawada was finally beaten. He hit him with one stick after another, fast and hard. No one could bear it. Moreover, he suddenly felt that this red-haired girl was quite cool, "I, I understand..."
Ayaka Urumo knew that boys were embarrassed about saving face, so she didn't force Kawada to explain clearly. She turned around and put the mop back in its place, "The same goes for everyone else. I have to go to cram school and have to leave. I'll treat everyone to dinner at eight o'clock in the evening.
It's at Ozawa's noodle shop, and any students who are willing to come can come."
Injury compensation? As long as Kawada does not tell the teacher, then there is no need.
Furthermore, she always picked places with plenty of meat to attack. The person who was beaten only had superficial injuries. If she told the teacher, she would probably be responsible for the medical expenses. It would not make a big fuss. There was still some left over, so it was better to use it to treat guests.
She is an outsider, and if she doesn't seize the opportunity tonight to get closer, some people might think, 'Why should I listen to her from Kumamoto?', and some will feel resentful after they recover, and it will be very troublesome in the future, and they will continue to make enemies.
It will be very hard to build relationships again.
Being able to sneak into a delinquent group in just a few years, and then from a delinquent group to a bosozoku, Ayaka Urano also has her own strengths. At least among normal peers, she can understand the psychology of different people and develop her own
relationship.
That night, a group of boys and girls gathered at a noodle shop.
Ozawa Yuna’s parents are a very harmonious and easy-to-talk couple. I heard that they are Ozawa Yuna’s classmates, and they even offered to pay the bills for free.
Ayaka Urano naturally did not accept it and paid according to the price. After a nice talk, the couple left with peace of mind, leaving a group of children busy.
Ozawa Yuna felt relieved when she saw that Ayaka Urumo didn't say anything to her parents. She was not afraid that Ayaka Urumo would tell her classmates, but she was afraid that Ayaka Urumo would tell her parents.
Ayaka Urano also gave some money to Kawada and the group of people she had beaten, and said, "From now on, you are one of our own, I was the one who caused you injuries, and I should pay for the medical expenses," which made Worry go home and ask for money.
The young man who was scolded for buying medicine also breathed a sigh of relief, smoothing over the knots in the hearts of these prickly people.
There were many people here, including those who had been bullied before. However, Kawada and Yuna Ozawa who had bullied others did not say anything, and the others gradually accepted the others.
They are all a group of kids of about the same age. Once they start chatting, there is always something to talk about. They can complain about a certain teacher in the school, complain about a certain system in the school, talk about their favorite celebrities, talk about some recent news, the atmosphere is getting more and more heated, and the relationship is also increasing.
Zoom in quickly.
Even the conversation was not enjoyable. A group of people had eaten and drank and were ready to find another place to chat.
"Urasou, will you be blamed for coming home late?" Yuna Ozawa asked, "You have to attend cram school every day, so your family must be very strict, right?"
“If this is the case, Yuna must help explain it properly.” Yuna Ozawa’s mother said with a smile.
Ozawa Yuna looked at Urano Ayaka, "If you will be scolded, I can go back with you and explain to your parents."
Ayaka Urano thought of the empty residence and was silent for a moment, "Let me ask..."
Send an email and ask Lark.
【Luck, I am having a gathering with my classmates, can you go back later? Also, can you invite your classmates to your residence?】
【Done? Yes, you decide. Raki】
That means it’s okay.
Ayaka Urano understood, so she simply called everyone to her home, bought some snacks, and all sat in the living room watching TV and chatting.
“That’s awesome! Urama-san lives alone!”
“Isn’t Pu Sheng’s family very rich? I can rent such a nice place for you alone...”
“How enviable!”
“It’s okay.” Ayaka Urano smiled.
She didn't know if she was rich. Judging from the money her father had given her over the years, she probably was. That money was enough for her to be richer than her peers, not to mention that the house was rented by an organization.
, her tuition and pocket money were also provided by the organization, and Lark also transferred the money to her.
A group of students talked about rising, and the topic gradually changed.
Ayaka Urano got up and went to get some fruit from the refrigerator, but she couldn't explain how she felt.
She used to dream about living by herself, a house like this, with a living room, a kitchen, two rooms, plus a bathroom, a room for a study, a room for herself to sleep in, and her friends sitting in the living room
, they can watch TV together and play wildly without any parents complaining. In the past, if she knew someone could live alone, she would have envied this kind of freedom.
It’s just that she moved here yesterday. After school, she went to buy daily necessities, lunches and fruits alone. Then she went home alone, ate in front of an empty room, and fell asleep alone at night looking at the ceiling.
She could not sleep until midnight.
She is very free. She can choose and buy what she likes, whether it is toothbrushes, quilt covers, hangings, posters. She can buy more expensive ones, and buy things that her parents did not allow her to buy, but she is also very lonely and lost.
No one cares about what she bought, or whether she takes good care of herself.
She knew very well that Lark didn't like her and didn't pay much attention to her, but the strong feelings in her heart and the reverence and throbbing when she thought of that person made her unable to let go easily.
"Urumo, you like Odagiri Toshiya!" Kawada looked at the poster on the wall, stood up and gestured with the guitar, "I also like him the most, but it's a pity that he has opened a company and can't perform or release new songs at all, but
It is precisely because of this that "Princess" is so precious!"
“Yes.” Ayaka Urano turned around and smiled, taking out her mobile phone.
This was something her stepfather had not allowed to buy. Her stepfather said that Odagiri Toshi was also a criminal, not worthy of worship, and she was not allowed to like it. But now she is asked to jump around like Kawada, and she seems to be unable to do it.
The sudden feeling of being out of tune with other people makes me want to call someone, anyone can do it, but I don’t know who to call with my cell phone.
Where is her mother? She doesn’t know how she should explain when her mother asks her about it. She can’t tell her father’s situation, let alone the organization.
And as her mother had the child in her belly, she could clearly feel that she had been abandoned.
Where is her father? She called once, but when she couldn't get through, she didn't call again. Lark said that her father was a member of the organization. She didn't know whether her father was doing something dangerous or something that couldn't be told to her. She didn't dare to do it casually.
connect.
Former friends? Those who watched her being taken away but did not dare to say a word. Even though she understood those people's fear of facing a gun, she did not want to contact those people anymore.
There was Lark left, and that was someone she couldn't contact casually, otherwise she would suffer the consequences. She also knew Lark's email address, so there was no way she could call him.