The next day, the news that the second-year student Washio Gota challenged Ryuguin Aoyama spread throughout the Suzuran School.

Everyone looked at Washio Gota, who was beaten like a pig, and laughed at him for overestimating his own abilities and actually bringing a few people to challenge Ryuguin Aoyama.

"This guy is a fool!"

"It's what you deserve. The second grade challenges the third grade. There is water in the brain.~"

"You know what, it's normal for this guy to do such a thing! Didn't he challenge Serizawa before? In the end, he was beaten to a pulp!"

"Hahaha......"......

Washio Gota was walking in the corridor, listening to everyone's laughter at him, his anger was growing.

A weak-looking student was walking towards him, and Washio Gota kicked him in the groin, knocking him to the ground.

"What the hell are you guys laughing at?!"

"I dare to punch Ryuguin Aoyama, Serizawa and the others. Do you have the guts? Ah, do you dare?!!!"

The student who was kicked turned pale with pain and leaned against the wall in the corridor.���

A man in a motorcycle suit with a metal chain around his waist and yellow hair appeared behind Washio Gota and patted him on the shoulder.

"Fuck you, who patted my shoulder?......"Washio Gota turned around and saw the person behind him, his face changed drastically.

"Bando, Bando, Hideto......"There was a tremor in Washio Gota's voice.

Bando Hideto, one of the four kings of the biker gang Armed Front, is a ruthless character among the many people in Suzuran.

Generally, no one would provoke such a ruthless guy, and in the end, they would suffer the consequences. People without strength would not confront the Armed Front.

That's why when Washio Gota saw who was coming, his face changed drastically.

In Washio Gota's cognition, if he took the initiative to challenge people like Serizawa and Ryuuguuin Aoyama, the worst result would be that he would be beaten and unable to get up.

But Bando Hideto is different. He may have other cruel methods to deal with people who provoke the Armed Front.

""Go, my, master?" Bando Hideto leaned forward with a sneer on his face.

Everyone standing around knew that there was going to be a good show, so they all stood in the corridor, waiting for the show to begin.

"Me, me, me......"

Washio Gota was trembling and couldn't say anything else. He stood up straight and looked at Bando Hideto.

He reached into his pocket and took the things in his pocket. He suddenly felt more confident, took out the things in his pocket and took two steps back.

"I go——"

"This kid is quite shameless!"

Washio Gota took out a folding knife from his pocket and pointed the tip of the knife at Bando Hideto in front of him.

"I'm warning you! I'm not afraid of going to juvenile detention! Don't, don't mess with me!"

Looking at the knife pointed at him, Bando Hideto chuckled and took out a folding knife that was sharper than Washio Gota's, and turned it quickly between his fingers.

"You really scared me~"

The sneer on Bando Hideto's face did not stop. As soon as he finished speaking, he held the handle of the knife and swung it out quickly.

Washio Gota screamed and the knife in his hand fell to the ground. It was Bando Hideto's knife that cut a hole in his hand.

The wound on his hand was bleeding, and Washio Gota covered this hand tightly with his other hand.

"Ha, ha, you look so bad, yet you still want to fight me with swords!" Bando Hideto sneered.

Enduring the severe pain in his hand, Washio Kyouta quickly bent down to pick up the knife on the ground, ready to fight Bando Hideto to the death.

Bando Hideto, who was quick-eyed and quick-footed, saw the other party's intention when he bent down, and kicked him away.

He slowly wiped the knife in his hand on his clothes, wiped it clean, folded it and put it in his pocket; he strode to Washio Kyouta, held up the collar, clenched his fists, and punched Washio Kyouta's face one after another.

Bang, bang, bang, bang......

Some people watching on the side turned their heads away unable to bear it.

Tired, Bando Hideto took a deep breath, grabbed Washio Gota's arm with one hand, and dragged him downstairs.

Everyone leaned over to the window and looked down, wanting to see what Bando Hideto was going to do to Washio Gota next.

Ryuguin Aoyama, who was sleeping in the class, was awakened by the rumbling sound of the motorcycle. Many people in the class leaned over the window to look down.

Patted Suzuki on the shoulder,"What are you looking at?"

Suzuki turned around and made way for Aoyama,"Did you see that! Bando Hideto from the armed front is dragging someone away in front of the teaching building on a motorcycle."

Ryuguin Aoyama leaned over to look down, and the scene below was just as Suzuki said. His eyes fell on the person being dragged, it was Washio Gota who challenged him last night.

He just took a nap, and such a lively thing happened.

"Why is this? Did the other party also provoke Bando Hideto?"

"No, I heard that the guy who was being dragged down cursed Bando Hideto. Haha, is there something wrong with this guy's brain?"

Ryuguin Aoyama shrugged and sat back in his seat.

Washio Gota, this guy, might really have something wrong with his brain.......

PS: Thank you for your monthly ticket support!......

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like