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Chapter 362: So that’s it

Of course, if you want to cause trouble, you have to go to the toilet. Bailang pushed the Mediterranean into the toilet without saying anything, and then pulled Sakata Akiko who was wandering outside into the toilet. As soon as the cubicle door was closed, he said, "Old man, write a confession!

Now everyone has to go to school and go to work and is very busy, so I will come find you when I have free time!" Taking advantage of the situation, Bailang punched the Mediterranean in the stomach. Bailang snatched the old man's briefcase, took out his notebook and pen, and by the way, he punched the old man in the belly.

The ID was photographed with a mobile phone.

While coercing Mediterranean to write charges, Bai Lang did not touch a penny of the money in his wallet - because once the money was touched, it would be bad luck for him if the other party sued him for robbery. Of course, beating would be okay -

- After Mediterranean finished writing the indictment, Bailang took Sakata Akiko and left. As for whether this thing is useful? To be honest, it is useless. Even if there are photos and incriminating charges, it is not as useful as if it is not an active crime.

But you can copy and distribute it to make him socially dead.

"Do you really want to go? Classmate Bai." Sakata asked cautiously. Bailang patted her rubbed butt, "Of course you want to go! Let's experience a bad life." Then the guy laughed and left. It was really

Contagious laughter. Japanese, especially Tokyoites, don’t laugh loudly on the street. Those who can do such things must be Americans and people from ancient East Asia - they are more similar to each other than Japanese.

Emotionally unrestrained.

Sure enough, before entering the school, Bai Lang saw gangsters wearing uniforms from other schools. When they saw Bai Lang, they also gathered around. "Is this the beginning of the Tokyo Battle?" Bai Lang didn't say much at all. He punched and threw one after another. This gang

The person hasn't even spoken yet - the big boss doesn't care if they come to surrender or challenge, they will always give them a punch and throw them away. Anyway, outside the school gate, and it ends neatly, of course the teachers of Baihe Academy will not

Tube.

Now that everyone has seen it, Fudo no Myouo's nickname is probably more solid. "Tokyo Ichi!" will most likely be accompanied by Shiranami - even if he only became famous in Hachioji. However, Shiranami is not even a delinquent.

As for the boy. He doesn’t smoke or drink, he has never blackmailed or played truant, he participates seriously in club activities, he is not bullied in school and he never joins gangs. Such a typical example of a good student turns out to be just because he can fight.

He became the so-called Four Heavenly Kings of White Crane and the number one Fudo Myooh in Tokyo.

It's really funny...

Thanks to Bailang's reputation, the first-grade campus bullying has disappeared - Bailang only glanced at the bullies a few times during the bullying, and they immediately stopped. The incident of Sakata Akiko has spread, and they

It's enough to know that Bai Lang is disgusted with this kind of thing. Of course, no one thinks that Bai Lang is dating this Akiko Sakata - it's more like keeping a pet than dating.

It's a pet, of course it can be kneaded at will. Bailang was thinking about his own things while eating-mainly things about martial arts practice, but his hand unconsciously touched Oppai for some unknown reason.

He kept kneading. Sakata's face was red but he didn't dare to resist at all and could only endure it silently. He even unbuttoned two buttons to make it easier for Bai Lang's hands. After about five minutes, Bai Lang suddenly woke up.

"Hey? Why can't I control this hand? You should have reminded me earlier." Bailang hit his hand, but he twisted his fingers twice. What else could Sakata say, for fear that Bailang would pull her away?

She wouldn't resist if she went to the hotel. So she could only button up and pretend nothing happened. After dinner, there was basically nothing left to do in the afternoon classes. After the club activities, it was time to go home. Bailang also knew about the situation in the Sakata family.

, just ordinary, so he wouldn’t drag Sakata around.

This is a prepared sandbag, please take care of it a little bit.

Bai Lang is going to find the Mediterranean to learn how to blackmail like Yakuza. It must be fun. Speaking of the various AVIs used by the underworld to press for debts, it seems that he has seen a lot of AVIs in the past, and some people say that the Mediterranean usually has them.

My dear wife... So, Bai Lang let out a chuckle, "Hey! By the way, where can I find it now? I have to have a day off - otherwise, who knows what time this guy will come home at night.

"

When a guy like Bai Lang went back, he still saw Mrs. Peach throwing away garbage. This time he was still admiring it, but he stood a little closer. Basically, he could reach out and pinch the big peach. He didn't reach out -

—Not yet this step. From this distance, let alone a further distance, he could see that Momoko Fujita's body was actually trembling slightly. In addition to the smell of garbage, there was also the smell of perfume and...

A slightly stronger hormonal smell than before.

"That's so coquettish..." Bai Lang thought. The big peach in front of her definitely knew that someone was standing at an arm's length behind her, but she still pretended not to know. What was the intention...

.. Bai Lang felt that his friendship with Fujita Tsuyoshi had reached a level where he could almost enter the palace. In front of him, Fujita Momoko stood up straight and turned around to say hello to Bai Lang as if nothing had happened.

"You know that I'm behind you..." Bai Lang didn't expose this, Tao Zi's body was actually still shaking a little, and she still walked up the stairs first. This time she was wearing a short skirt, Bai Lang didn't go up

Lou stood below instead. He clearly saw a hint of black inside the flesh-colored stockings. "Black... I feel very sorry for Tsuyoshi Fujita. He will probably lose half his life tonight."

Bailang didn't go up. He didn't go up just now. Going up now would have made it clear that I was peeking below - this would be a bit embarrassing, so Bailang decided to go to the shopping street to wander around and eat. Walking on the shopping street, Bailang was on the big screen in the electrical appliance store.

I saw a big advertisement made by a rich man, "Registration for the King of Fighters competition has begun. There are no restrictions on country, gender, level or genre. As long as you think you can fight, you can sign up!"

The prize money is 30 million U.S. dollars, and the competition system is a three-on-three team system. Bailang feels that this is too familiar... Of course he is interested in participating. The question is where to find two teammates? "Okay.

After a while, it turned out that this world is the world of the King of Fighters - as I said, there must be monsters and monsters, and at least there is a crazy snake." When he thought about the genuine TV he was watching, Bai Lang thought it would be better to beat himself to death and become a genuine one.

interesting.

"It's just a big snake... let the ancient country of East Asia educate you, this little loach!" Bailang touched his chin and figured out that the world was not so hot in Tokyo, it was because of his enthusiasm. "But this is still

Impossible! I’m already an innate master, and my mind is as steely as iron, so how can I get hot? It must be because of this world! No one said that Tokyo can’t be the Caribbean!"


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