Although it was completely invisible from the outside, Ye Jian really had a feeling of running away in the heart.

Thankfully it wasn't dismantled.

It was the first time that Ye Jian pretended to be someone else. In fact, he didn't have much confidence. When he encountered such a sudden situation, he was actually more panicked than Kirino just now.

But under the cover of acting, it was completely invisible.

Luckily, there is no one on the street in front of you, otherwise if anyone sees themselves coming out of the house, it may cause unnecessary trouble.

He turned into a deserted alley not far away, gave an order silently in his heart, and instantly changed back to the gloomy Kosaka Kyosuke.

But this time he had clothes on him, the school uniform he wore last time he transformed.

After changing back, he was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to do.

Normally, he would definitely have to go home, but the problem is that before he left the house, he told Tono that "something happened on Kyosuke's side", so if he went home so soon, he would probably be suspected. .

Although there is also the possibility that Kirino didn't pay much attention to him at all, or that the possibility is much greater, but the cautious Jingsuke decided to stay outside and go back.

After the sun goes down, the wind blowing is slightly cold, but the uniform that is thin and suitable in the daytime does not feel so warm at this time.

Where to go?

All his money was spent on fried noodles and max coffee at noon, and the penniless Mr. Takasaka didn't even have a place to rest.

If you go to a coffee shop, you must at least order something, and if you go into a convenience store and don’t buy it for too long, you will be regarded as a suspicious person.

Inexplicably, Mr. Takasaka, who felt that his life was full of walls, had to walk deeper into the alley, praying that the wind would be less.

As it went deeper, the light became dimmer, and even the moonlight in the sky was blocked by the leaves, but correspondingly, the wind was also blocked from the outside.

Kyousuke folded his arms against the wall, closed his eyes and closed his eyes - sitting on the ground, if his pants got dirty, he had to wash them himself.

This day, he was exhausted, and there was no more physical loss than usual, but one after another unexpected situation made him physically and mentally exhausted.

After sorting out what happened in his heart and thinking about how to deal with it, Kyosuke suddenly heard the sound of "pop, pop" from the other end of the alley.

Jingsuke was a little curious. If it was normal, he would definitely turn a blind eye, but he was bored now, so he lightly walked over there.

In the impression, the other exit of the alley is next to the "antique" cafe.

It was a place that looked high-end and high-end, not for the proletariat like Kyosuke.

Sitting on his waist meaninglessly, he stuck his head out from a corner of the alley, and caught sight of two people fighting together.

It's not a piston movement, it's a real fight with punches and kicks.

The reason why the words "fight into a group" are used to describe it is because the fight between the two people is not like a fight like a street gangster, but a fight that feels like a hang-up in a film and television work.

Kyousuke clawed at the corner wall with both hands, revealing only a pair of eyes staring intently at the two dancing in the night.

One of them was a girl in uniform with her hair covering one eye. She was wearing only a white shirt, but Kyosuke still recognized it as their school uniform from the style of the pleated skirt and the bow tie on the chest.

The slender girl flexibly changed her footsteps and moved around the other tall and thin young man, punching like a woodpecker from time to time, and kicking her legs like a spring at the right moment.

In the fierce battle, the girl's hair fluttered, her skirt fluttered, and the beautiful scenery under her skirt was revealed in the air from time to time. The long legs also smashed out with exaggerated movements like a battle axe.

The action between the two of them was so powerful that even though they were far apart, Kyosuke could feel a strong wind blowing towards him.

I always feel like I've seen something amazing...

After watching it for a while, Jingsuke persuaded. On the one hand, he was afraid of being discovered. More importantly, he couldn't see the color of the panties exposed by the girl when she kicked her legs at night, so he reluctantly left the scene.

The cat leaned on his waist, lifted his footsteps gently, and returned to the alley where he came in after a while.

The lights of the nearby houses have been turned on, and the sound of fists and feet can still be vaguely heard in the quiet night.

It would be interesting if someone thought about it.

Kyousuke secretly laughed in his heart, but he was a little puzzled when he recalled the scene just now.

Can a fight between normal people really achieve that effect?

I can't really understand the power between the two's fists and feet, but Jingsuke sees the speed of the body movement.

The girl with sharp eyes, suspected of being a classmate, brought a series of afterimages when she moved, and another older youth kicked and retracted his legs every time it was like an animation that dropped frames. ——As soon as he lifted his leg, when Kyosuke reacted, he finished kicking and retracted it.

This thought crossed his mind for a while, and then Jingsuke gave up and thought about it again. He had never been involved in fighting, and had absolutely no criteria for judging how fast the speed was. Besides, the light was dim at the time, and the view was not real. If you don't get decent results, you simply don't want to.

It's almost time to stay outside, Jingsuke paced home, hunched over and lifeless, like a social animal whose back was crushed by work.

In fact, he would still pay attention to it at school or on the streets where people come and go. After all, all the students around are living like chicken blood. It is too conspicuous to say that he is the only one who is depressed, but now there is no one anyway. See, he also showed the most relaxed posture.

After walking a few steps back to the second-story building of his house, Jingsuke saw a toad standing there.

I mean Yuhihama-san.

This girl dyed her hair brown, pink, or orange. Anyway, it was a girl who Jingsuke didn't know what to call her color. It was the dumpling head that fell from the second floor of the teaching building when she was arguing with Yukinoshita today. .

Since she is a classmate, Kyosuke still remembers her name for the time being.

Is it to thank you?It must have been running so fast.

Jingsuke straightened his waist and walked forward, standing three or four meters away from Yubihama. He didn't want to get too close and be treated as a guy who just got close to him with a little kindness.

"Hello, Yubihama-san."

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