[SD] Logic of Wild Dogs

On Friday evening, the underground parking garage near Xigao.

On the ground, in the corners, and in front of the front of the car, there are "corpses" of unscrupulous teenagers lying all over the place.Kawasaki Shun rubbed the corner of his bruised mouth, twitching in pain.

"Hey, Mitsui, are you okay?" He took out his lighter, lit a cigarette, and walked slowly to a corner of the parking lot, "Can you still stand up?"

"Ahem..." Mitsui coughed and propped up his upper body, "I can't die... Where's Toku Nan?"

Kawasaki turned his head and looked towards the exit: "I just...seemed to see him chasing that guy Yamada with an iron bar."

"Oh..." Mitsui Shou sat up, and stretched out his hand to straighten his sweat-soaked hair.

The mouth is full of rust, and the teeth seem to be a little loose... Is that Yamada the guy who punched him in the face just now?Tsk, it hurts...

He turned his head and spit out a mouthful of saliva, red.

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Mitsui stubbornly wanted to join the war that day, although Tokuo had been careful to let Wentai stay behind with Mitsui, but in the end there was a group fight and there was nothing to worry about.

Wen Tai was quickly stalked by the gangsters from Xigao who approached, and Mitsui retreated while fighting, and was gradually squeezed to the edge of the fierce battle zone.They just ran into Yamada who was out of the encirclement, and the two quickly met.Then... Mitsui was beaten to the ground one-sidedly.

Hearing Mitsui's voice, De Nan hurriedly chased after him, and followed him out of the parking lot with an iron rod in his hand.

What a loser...

Mitsui silently spit out another mouthful, feeling a sense of loss and irritability in his heart.

Kawasaki bent down and stretched out his hand: "Hey, how long are you going to sit there? We still have things to do to deal with the aftermath!"

"Is this the proper attitude to treat a fist-assisting person?" Mitsui stared uncompromisingly, but finally held Kawasaki's hand.

"Okay, I'm afraid of you." Kawasaki smiled with a cigarette in his mouth, "Move around and see if you hurt any bones."

"Hmph!" Mitsui followed his advice and walked a few steps.

Seeing that Mitsui was fine, Kawasaki turned around and began to gather his hands.

This time, the original Xigao direct line and the Xiangbei group teamed up and spent more than three hours defeating the rebellious first- and second-year gangsters.The rebellious third-grade leader Gao Qianhui was singled out by Kawasaki and completely defeated. He lost consciousness and couldn't get up.

Although a lot of manpower was lost, the goal of regaining control of Xigao was finally achieved.Mitsui was the first to put forward the key plan for pre-setting an ambush in the underground garage. Kawasaki didn't say anything, but he stopped mocking Mitsui's ability to fight.

Mitsui shook and leaned against the wall.He touched a bulge on the back of his head and frowned and looked around: Kawasaki and Hikaru were pulling a few men to stand up, and then dragged the killed enemies to the entrance of the dark underground garage and piled them up.

Kawasaki fights really well, Mitsui thought silently, Gao Qianhui, who is tall and burly, is convinced by a single fist.And myself... I could clearly see the opponent's punch, but I didn't have time to dodge it in a blink of an eye, and the physical tears aroused by the severe pain blurred my vision for an instant, and then fell to the ground...

tsk...

"Mitsui!" De Nan walked over with blood on his face, still holding the iron rod in his hand, "How are you? Are you okay?"

"Yeah." Mitsui turned his head and waved his hands, "Tokuo, the blood on your face... didn't kill anyone, did it?"

"Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion." De Nan wiped off the blood on his face. When he was dodging just now, he was cut by that boy's cuff button. He took the opportunity to hit the guy on the shoulder with a stick and fucked fall. "That guy is nothing, he just runs fast."

Mitsui who was beaten down by someone who could only run fast and almost couldn't get up: "..."

"Hey, Tokuo, are you back?" Kawasaki smiled and handed over a cigarette.

"Well, I took care of Yamada. Is there any problem here?" Tokuo lit a cigarette with Kawasaki's butt and took a puff.

"No problem, thank you very much this time." Kawasaki narrowed his eyes and glanced at Mitsui, "We are all packed up and ready to go, and we will go to the tea house to celebrate. My treat."

"No need." Mitsui hugged Tokunan's shoulders, "I still have something to do, Tokunan, you..." Mitsui whispered a few words while turning his head to the side.

"Oh! No problem!" De Nan nodded repeatedly.

"Since you have something to do, I won't bother you. I'll contact you again." Kawasaki waved his hand freely, "Let's go!"

"Yes! Boss Kawasaki!" All the younger brothers agreed loudly.

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"Well, let's go too." Mitsui patted Tokuo on the shoulder.

"Oh!" Toku Nan supported the weak Mitsui step by step, "But Xiaosan... can you do this...?"

"Let's talk later."

"Oh."

……

That night, Qi Haixue had just made curry when she heard a hasty knock on the door outside.

"Here we come—!" She wiped her hands on the apron, and ran to open the door full of doubts—it's so late, who could it be?

Pushing open the gate, the yard was quiet.

The cold wind made Qi Hai tremble, she asked in a low voice: "Ah... who is knocking on the door?"

A deep voice sounded outside the courtyard door: "Open the door, it's me..."

"Huh? Mitsui-kun?"

Qihai hurriedly stepped on her clogs and trot over to open the door.

As soon as the wooden door of the courtyard was opened, Mitsui's crumbling body suddenly fell in front of Nanami.

"Mitsui-kun?!" Nanami hurriedly picked up the fallen Mitsui, "Mitsui-kun? What's wrong with you?"

"..." Mitsui lay on the girl's shoulder and refused to make a sound.

After shouting twice, the person in his arms didn't respond at all, so Qihai had no choice but to hug Mitsui's waist and drag him into the house.

The wooden door of Qihai House was slowly closed, and the warm light disappeared into the door along with the two hugging figures.Tokuo Horita, who was squatting in the bushes at the corner of the street, gave a thumbs up with tears streaming down his face: "As expected of Mitsui! The acting is amazing!"

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Putting the "comatose" Mitsui-kun in the Japanese room, and carefully covered the quilt, Nanami looked at the bruised and swollen Mitsui Stray Dog, and let out a long sigh.

Did you run off to fight again?

Why do you always fight?

I don't understand wild dogs.

He reached out and touched Mitsui's forehead - he didn't have a fever.

Rice, need to make more.Qihai got up on her knees and gently closed the door of the Japanese room.

At first, Mitsui just wanted to pretend to be dizzy and sneak into Nanami's house, but his body was indeed seriously injured. When he was supported by Tokuo and stood at the door of Nanami's house, his whole body was shaking with pain.

The moment I saw that guy's slender figure, I suddenly felt relieved.Being hugged and placed in a warm and comfortable quilt, the mind that originally wanted to keep awake gradually became groggy, and the room was filled with the breath of Nanami Xue, and Mitsui Shou slowly sank into sleep.

In her sleep, it seemed as if she had returned to the afternoon that threw her down.The girl's sweet breath filled the air, and the chest covered by the soft sweater heaved violently under Mitsui's body.His big palm frantically slid down the girl's slender thighs, the wonderful cock biting her lower lip was tempting him... tempting him...

In the dream, Mitsui Shou fulfilled his wish and tasted the taste of the girl's lips. Surprisingly, it was not strawberry or peach, but the taste of candied cherries.

Extremely sweet and mouth-drying.

He felt a fire burning in his body, and the high temperature of the flame ignited Qihai's body through the movements of his hands... They were entangled together, hugged, kissed, and lingered on the tatami mat...

The fragile sweater was torn with force, and the woolen skirt was rolled up high. He kneaded vigorously, bit hard, and licked and kissed gently... The messy clothes could not cover the slender and white body, Mitsui Shou was so excited that he couldn't help himself, he didn't know how to love the person in his arms... He was ready to go...

However, in the next instant, the person in his arms disappeared.

In the corridor on the first floor of the teaching building, De Nan happily called him: [Little San, look. 】

【Well? 】 He looked up blankly.

[On the first grade list, Miss Qihai is No.1! 】The German man looked at the list adoringly, 【As expected of Miss Qihai! 】

Mitsui huddled in the crowd with blurred faces, looked up at the name hanging on the top of the list—on the huge grade ranking list that filled one wall, Nanami Xuexue's name was so eye-catching and dazzling.

[Qami, this Mitsui senior is a well-known delinquent in the second grade.You'd better stay away from such people who cause trouble all day long and don't do good things. 】The guy named Sato suddenly came up and said, Qihai stood behind him and looked at him with embarrassed eyes.

【You guy!What are you talking about! ? ] Mitsui angrily picked up the other party's collar.

[Is there something wrong with what I said?Bad boy. 】The annoying guy coldly pushed away Mitsui's restraints, and in an instant his height was elongated and deformed, changing into a thin and tall appearance, 【Don't touch things that are not yours casually. 】

The background of the school corridor disappeared in an instant, and people in twos and threes walked out of the dark shadows.

The yellow-haired dwarf kicked Mitsui into the muddy water with one foot, and stepped on his body: [Delinquent boys can talk with their fists, a homeless dog like you-I am ashamed to be with you!Hmph, rubbish... what a waste! 】

【hateful……! 】When the rain fell all over the sky, Mitsui tried his best to raise his head, 【Damn——! 】

[It's so pitiful... Tsk tsk. 】Long Er grinned ferociously, grabbed Mitsui's hair and lifted his face, 【Do you want to try this? ...Enjoy, Mitsui, you will be very happy. 】

The cold air rushed up from the spine in an instant, it was... an unforgettable fear.

[No...don't...] Mitsui tried his best to avoid the pill in his palm.

Hongzi spread his clothes disheveled on the dirty sofa and laughed: 【Do you want one?I can forget all my troubles...]

【No!don't want--! 】 Mitsui shook his head desperately.

【Mitsui-kun... why do you want to be a bad boy? 】 Qi Haixue stood behind him and sighed faintly.

[Nanami...] Mitsui looked at the girl who looked like an honor student in a panic.

【Qami, stay away from this kind of person. 】 Sato put his arms around Nanami's waist.

【Mitsui-kun...】 Nanami looked at Mitsui sadly.

"Seven seas..."

"Mitsui-kun?"

"Nanami...!" Mitsui suddenly opened his eyes.

Qihai: "Mitsui-kun? I heard you calling me..."

Looking at her with a worried expression in front of her was the real Nanami Xuexue.Mitsui Shou shook his head, fully awake.

"I... just had a dream."

"Is it a nightmare?"

"……I forgot."

"...Come on, let me give Mitsui-kun medicine." Qihai skillfully opened the medicine box beside her.

"it is good."

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Ruthless Little Theater:

Hisashi Mitsui rested on Qihai's lap, feeling the coolness of the cotton ball rubbing against the wound at the corner of his mouth with the coolness of alcohol.He was silent and recalled the dream just now...

Qihai Yao's movements were gentle and skillful, she thought while dipping in iodine: Mr. Mitsui doesn't seem to be very good at fighting?Although he is a delinquent boy, it seems that he is often beaten into a coma...

Qihai said abruptly: "Are you really a bad boy?"

Mitsui Wild Dog: "Huh?"

Qihai blinked her eyes: "Mitsui-kun, you... the badness seems to be only skipping classes, not doing homework, absenting exams for no reason, wandering in the street with social idlers, fighting and so on...?"

The cotton wool wiped the wound on the palm, and it was cool.

Mitsui was silent for a while: "...Why do you ask that?"

Qihai thought for a while, then shook her head and said, "It's nothing... I just think that bad boys don't seem to be suitable for Mitsui."

Mitsui: "..."

Qihai skillfully sterilized the wound, pasted it with an OK bandage, and patted Mitsui's arm: "It's done."

Mitsui sat up and touched the Band-Aid on his face: "Thank you very much."

Qihai smiled: "You're welcome. By the way, Mitsui-kun really doesn't intend to give up bad things?"

Mitsui hesitated for a moment: "You...why would you persuade me so much?"

Qihai replied honestly: "You are too weak to fight."

"..." Mitsui stood up abruptly, "You... bastard!"

Qihai asked suspiciously: "Where are you going, Mitsui?"

Mitsui Shou walked out of the Japanese room angrily: "Find someone to fight!"

"Let's go after dinner."

Mitsui has already slammed the door and left.

Qihai frowned in confusion: "It seems... I accidentally poked the wild dog's self-esteem..."

I really don't understand wild dogs.

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