【Shadou】Alternative of the same kind

"Hey, Sapp, will your mother stay here and watch the students?" Nikuta put his hand on Sapp's shoulders, and he squinted at the students around him. Girls are willing to cry, and no matter how bad they are Scumbags should also know the so-called gentlemanly demeanor and chivalrous demeanor in these ancient capitalist countries, so they will not provoke girls unless it is to attract the girl they like.

"Huh? Needless to say, if a student is in danger, she will be responsible, and she needs to watch." He knew that it was only the mother's sense of responsibility, but he was unwilling to accept the fact that his mother cared about other children more than himself, So he had to pretend not to care and some helpless contempt.

His mother's conscientiousness is only out of her heart, but he prefers to accept another utilitarian version: she covets the position of the next principal.

But this is fantasy. Everyone knows that the principal of this private school is hereditary, and the next one will be the girl with a strong sense of justice, Ezra Ingwit.

Where is that girl now?walk?Um wait, who are those two people next to me?

Reifune and... Salaman? !

"Okay buddy, look over there." Nikuta raised his chin and pointed to Salaman. The red-haired boy and girl were talking and laughing, and they had to praise Salaman for being really handsome. It's an Asian handsomeness.

They're not jealous, it's just a good excuse, they can go over and say, "I get along very well with the girls, I didn't see it... two girls, you are a passionate kind!" Then They could pull him aside by his white scarf, punch and kick him, or throw snow and ice into his clothes.

But no, there are teachers here, and the cage restrains the brutality of wild animals. They saw a rabbit talking and laughing with other rabbits outside the cage, and they couldn't bear it.

But Silan Udos felt that the rabbit could burst itself at any time, revealing its powerful claws, creaking joints and tearing them apart with hungry grunts. He is the beast, just in disguise So good that even I forgot about it.

"Eisla, Xiaoxing, don't you want to go skating together?" Winnie came over with skates in her hand.

"I'm not good at these, but I can accompany you."

"What about Salaman? Do you want to go together?"

"No, I want to stay here."

This is a wrong answer, but it is also an opportunity.

Salaman stood there and looked at the backs of the three people going away, and suddenly felt dark in front of his eyes.

"Woo! Who is it?!"

"Shut up!!" Nikuta covered his eyes with one hand and strangled his scarf with the other, and then let go of the hand covering his eyes, "Are you interested in reminiscing with us? Are you always with girls? Could it be that you are actually a fluffy girl?" Son?"

"You people..." He wanted to refuse, but because "with girls" and that "playboy" made him feel embarrassed. The combination of these two words does not make people happy, so he nodded Accepted, but silently.

"Xiao Xing, don't go there, don't you see that there is a drain?" Esla grabbed Lian Zhouxing's hand in time to prevent her from approaching.

"Ah, thank you, Xiao Ai...Wait, what is that?"

The drain is not as dirty as imagined, the white water is rolling, and the hot air rises into the air and liquefies at a high place to form regrets. The difference between sudden heat and sudden cold will freeze the surrounding branches with a thin layer of ice, and there will be rime above them, forming Fantastic shape.

A hand sticks out from the drain, if you ignore the blood stains under the ice, it must be Meilun's artwork, the cuts and scratches have damaged the palm, forming a "rime" with thin unmelted snow on it, Looking down, a person looked at the sky in horror, his feet kept flopping, and the freeze frame was abnormally twisted here.

"This is……!"

Ms. Whiteman heard the screams of the girls, and checked the situation with Mentor Roman and left. Without guards, those addicted to school violence felt that they had returned to nature, and they were naturally exiled.

"Cowardly Salaman, you always have things in your mind that other people don't understand, isn't that amazing?"

Sapp kicked it, but he dodged it, which made him a little annoyed, so he turned his head to signal others to restrain him. Sure enough, one-to-many still had a lot of difficulties, and Salaman didn't like to fight.

With a punch, the boy who was skilled in fighting hit him in the stomach, causing his stomach to churn.

"Woo..." This hurt much more than before, he seemed to be losing consciousness, and his eyes were a little hazy.

He took a few steps on his hind legs and staggered a little. He stepped on a thin drainpipe for exhaust gas. He seemed to be grabbing a life-saving straw, and he held it tightly.

"What do you think you can do? Hit us with it?"

He got up immediately, and the front end of the drainpipe was a metal contact port, which was sharp and sharp.

"Forget it, you can't do anything, you're just a coward." The only thing Salaman could see clearly was his mouth opening and closing, and the words he spit out were like needles, stabbing at random in his heart and imprisoning his soul.

He still feels that self-sufficiency requires strength, cowards and trash have no strength, and uselessness is also because of lack of strength.

But you can fight back, you are not a low-level person, your name is Salamanda Farr, you should stand at the top.

You can lower your head, but it is definitely not being trampled on the ground, and waiting on your knees can only be temporary. The only moment you lower your head, you have to remember that it is to look down on the weak. , or step on their backs.

You are never short of strength.

"Call back."

There is majesty in the golden eyes, and the solemnity of the words is shocking.

"Don't understand? I said call back."

The vines of language are poisonous, and addicted people are bewitched unconsciously and paralyzed their minds and bodies.

"But do you think I can do it?"

I lack strength, I am indeed useless, I am really weak.

"You can do it."

In the red eyes is the golden sun, he holds the weapon, and the golden eyes are his belief.

His hands were sweating profusely, and the motive made his hands a little cold.

"You can do it, Salaman."

But I lack strength, I need someone to teach me how to do it, as you can see I need strength.

"What's the matter, trash? Are you scared stupid? I bet you dare not hit mine, just throw it, it's useless to you."

No, what he lacked was never strength.

"Salaman, listen up, call me back!"

He swung the metal end as hard as he could, and the brass buckle was close to Sapp's head.

All you need is courage, you never lack strength.

"Wow ah ah ah!!"

strength,

You need more power?

"Fuck you boy, woo ah, it hurts so much!!" The brown-haired boy opened his eyes because of the blood and the pain.

I don't need more strength, I need courage.

"Ha ha……"

"You are useless!!!"

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