Zongman: Hong Kong's black ceiling but autistic, what should I do?

He could have told Fukuzawa Sakura directly, but he insisted on inviting her to have tea after school. Is this a necessary procedure in the Guardian organization? If you want to know the truth, go have a cup of tea first. If you don't drink, you are not one of us?

Although it might be because of the age gap, Fukuzawa Sakura could never understand what was going on in the minds of these kids, but the way to obtain information was right in front of her, so of course Fukuzawa Sakura would keep the appointment.

But this has to wait until after school. Now it’s only the second class in the morning that has just ended.

Fukuzawa Sakura walked back to the classroom along the corridor and noticed that the students around her seemed to be looking at her intentionally or unintentionally.

[Are they so enthusiastic about transfer students?]

"Hey, did you hear about that? The new transfer student in the sixth grade!"

"Ah, that's it! It's been spread all over the place! I heard that he beat up the whole class as soon as he arrived, and the next step is to beat up everyone in the school!"

"Wow! Is this true? If I didn't know her, could she not have hit me? Or I would have surrendered! I'm afraid of pain~"

"Hey, that's the transfer student, right? She looks cute, not as cruel as you said!"

"Of course not! My kindergarten classmate was in his class and saw with his own eyes that he beat a classmate until he peed his pants!"

"So scary! This is simply an evil dragon! What is her origin?"

"I heard that she killed all the students in her previous school, so she came to our school to hide!"

"Is this true? Jc doesn't care!"

"Hey, stop talking, she's coming over here, be careful or she'll attack you first!"

"Woohoo! Go, go!"

Fukuzawa Sakura rolled her eyes as she heard the outrageous rumors coming from somewhere.

"Look, she's rolling her eyes at us. Run! I heard this is the prelude to a fight. She's going to come and beat us up soon!"

"..."

"Run! She's using the silence bar and is about to use a skill!"

"Whoa!"

The students in the corridor immediately rushed back to the classroom.

Fukuzawa Sakura looked at the corridor in front of her which became empty in the blink of an eye: I want to complain but I don't know where to start, there are things to complain about everywhere!

"Oh——" Fukuzawa Sakura sighed.

Let's gather all the information quickly and leave early. Elementary school students are too difficult to deal with.

"Ok?"

Fukuzawa Sakura turned a corner and saw a group of fierce-looking junior high school students standing at the back door of the classroom, surrounding the cute classmate Asahina.

"School violence?"

How could such a lovely child be subjected to school bullying?

Fukuzawa Sakura put her hands in her pockets and walked over.

"Hey, what are you guys doing?"

"Are you the new transfer student?"

The leading student held a toothpick he had picked up from somewhere in his mouth and looked at Fukuzawa Sakura with a fierce look.

[It turned out to be directed at me.]

Fuze Sakura nodded and said, "Why are you looking for me?"

"You want to beat up everyone in the school right after you get here? Don't you even listen to the reputation of our Tiger Gang in Holy Night Academy? I'm the one protecting this place! If you want to rule Holy Night Academy, you must defeat our Tiger Gang first!"

"...You misunderstood. These are just rumors. I have no interest in ruling Holy Night Academy."

"You dare not admit it? Brothers, go ahead! Teach her a lesson!"

"..."

Just because he is a minor, can anyone give him any excuse to commit school violence?

Fuze Sakura looked at the students who rolled up their sleeves and slowly approached, and said helplessly: "Do you really have to do this?"

"Hmph! Stop talking nonsense and watch this!"

The leading student rushed towards Fukuzawa Sakura with his fist raised.

"Alas..." Fukuzawa Sakura sighed, "Then let me educate you on behalf of your parents and teachers~"

"I'll kick~" Fukuzawa Sakura aimed at the leading student's knee and kicked lightly.

"Ah!!!!" A pig-killing sound came from the mouth of the leading student.

The leading student lay on the ground in pain, his legs bent 90 degrees in the opposite direction of the human body shape. The slightest touch would cause unbearable pain in his knees.

"It hurts! My legs! My legs!"

"Boss!" The younger brothers behind him immediately surrounded the student on the ground.

Fukuzawa Sakura counted in her mind until she reached ten, then she slowly approached the student on the ground.

The younger brothers who surrounded their boss saw Fukuzawa Sakura approaching and they all retreated and looked at Fukuzawa Sakura vigilantly, fearing that they would end up wailing on the ground like their boss.

Fukuzawa Sakura grabbed the student's legs on the ground.

With a "click", the legs returned to normal.

The student on the ground seemed to have not recovered from the pain just now, and was still groaning in pain, "My leg hurts!"

"Stop arguing, I've cured your leg!"

Fukuzawa Sakura's words quickly entered the students' ears. The student on the ground was a little unconvinced at first and kept crying and wailing, but soon he found that the previous piercing pain had indeed disappeared.

"No...it doesn't hurt anymore..." The student wiped the snot and tears from his face.

"This is a lesson for you. Don't believe everything you hear. Use your brain. Don't always believe those unrealistic rumors. Don't use school violence against others. Violence can't solve any problems. Do you hear me? Otherwise, I won't be so easy to talk to next time!"

“Ugh… wuwawawa…”

Fukuzawa Sakura, who was originally waiting for the student in front of her to admit his mistake, apologize honestly and promise to mend his ways in the future, saw the student on the ground suddenly covering his face and crying. Not only the student who was taught a lesson by Fukuzawa Sakura, but also the younger brothers he brought with him began to cover their faces and cry.

what's the situation?

A junior high school boy crying in a repetition?

I can’t stand it. I can’t stand it.

Fuze Sakura interrupted quickly.

"If you keep crying, I'll kick each of you."

"Hey!"

Ha, only the threat of violence works!

Looking at the people in front of her who clearly wanted to cry but were trying hard to control themselves, constantly blowing their noses and rubbing their eyes, looking so pitiful, Fukuzawa Sakura found it inexplicably funny.

But this is a corridor after all, and many students are hiding by the windows and secretly watching the situation here, so Fukuzawa Sakura shook her head, ignored these crying little kids, and prepared to turn around and go back to the classroom.

Suddenly, a neat voice came from behind Fukuzawa Sakura.

"Boss!"

"?" Fukuzawa Sakura turned around and saw these crybabies standing in a row and bowing 90 degrees towards her, with pitiful expressions on their faces as if they were trying not to cry.

"What are you doing?"

"Boss!" The former boss of the little gang members suddenly stood up and said, "You defeated me. According to the rules of our Tiger Gang, you are our boss. We will follow you from now on!"

"Boss!" the bowing little brats shouted again.

"No!" Fukuzawa Sakura rejected it outright.

Are you kidding me? Is it so easy to be Fukuzawa Sakura's subordinate? Even in the Port Mafia, as the leader's direct subordinates, Fukuzawa Sakura's subordinates are the top talents in the Port Mafia. But now, a bunch of crybabies who can't fight, and it seems they can't study, and can't do anything except being impulsive and causing trouble, actually want to be his subordinates?

"I don't want you!" Fukuzawa Sakura rejected again with disgust.

"What should we do? The boss doesn't want us anymore! Is our Tiger Gang going to perish today?" A little kid knelt on the ground and shouted in despair.

So why is he acting so exaggerated? Is this the drama queen in junior high school?

"Don't be like this! There must be a reason why the boss looks down on us!" The former boss helped his brother who was kneeling on the ground up with a determined look on his face.

It seems that being the boss does make you smarter than being the younger brother. Not much, just a little bit.

"Boss! Please tell us! What should we do to make you recognize us and be willing to be our boss!"

The former boss didn't seem to care at all about the change of his position as boss, and asked Fukuzawa Sakura seriously.

"Forehead..."

Fukuzawa Sakura didn't want to pay attention to these people from the bottom of her heart, but the class was about to start. If the teacher came and this group of people were still shouting "Boss, Boss", Fukuzawa Sakura would probably be honorably asked to ask her parents to come on the first day of school.

"Wait until the chickens have eaten the rice, the dogs have licked the noodles, and the fire will burn the lock!"

"What?" The former boss didn't understand what Fukuzawa Sakura said at first, but soon, the former boss mastered the Dihua skills and quickly began to read and understand what Fukuzawa Sakura said.

"I understand! The boss must be using this profound sentence to tell us that we can't even understand her orders now. We are not mature enough and too naive. So we need to read more, learn more, and improve our literary literacy and connotation. Only when we have made some achievements in literature, can we truly understand the meaning, potential meaning, and deep connotation of the boss's words, and can write a 10,000-word essay with complete arguments and points, can we be qualified to be the boss's subordinates! Is that right, boss!"

"...As long as you are happy." Should I say he deserves to be the boss? His reading comprehension is not at the same level as my younger brother.

[But don’t kids nowadays watch “The Western Odyssey”?]

"Happy? I understand! As the saying goes, the best way to relax is to exercise more. The boss is saying that it is far from enough for us to just learn cultural knowledge. We must also strengthen our physical strength! Only those who can still laugh happily after running 5,000 meters are worthy of being the younger brother of our strongest boss!"

"..."

[This reading comprehension is a bit far-fetched!]

"Boss didn't say anything this time! But he looked at me with encouraging eyes! I know this is the boss's silent praise for me. After all, we are still scapegoats and not qualified to be the boss's younger brothers, so the boss will not use words to praise us. Boss, don't worry, we will study hard, work hard to train, and become your younger brothers worthy of you as soon as possible! Come on, let's go! Time waits for no one! The sooner we start working hard, the sooner we can become your younger brothers worthy of you! Come! Follow me! One, two, one! One, two, one! One, two, one!"

[My eyes were clearly speechless, why was it taken as a look of encouragement! Why did you start marching! Weren’t you guys still bad boys and hooligans when you first came here?]

Watching the bad boys who had come to cause trouble marching away in unison, Fukuzawa Sakura felt like there were ten thousand alpacas running in her heart.

At this moment, Asahina, who had been ignored, ran to Fukuzawa Sakura excitedly, her eyes twinkling, and pointed at the team that was gradually going away, and said:

"Mori-san, your brothers are so handsome! I want to be your brother, too. Can I join them?"

Fukuzawa Sakura looked at the excited Asahina and wanted to say something but stopped herself, and finally covered her face helplessly.

"...as long as you are happy."

"Make sure to complete the mission."

Asahina saluted Fukuzawa Sakura, then quickly ran to the end of the team and marched away with the team.

"and many more!"

Fuze Sakura suddenly realized something and shouted:

"Where are you going with them? Isn't your classroom right here? Class is about to start! Ah, you're marching in step but turning sideways..."