The second disease teaches you to be a man [comprehensive]

On the second day, almost all the male creatures in the basketball department who were taller than 170 had changed into trousers that passed the knee, because their calves had the same bruising.

Even Hongcun, who ran over to stop the unidentified runaway creature, was not spared. He limped into the gymnasium of the first army of the basketball team with a green face under the curious eyes of the students, and slammed the door shut, blocking the other people's eyes.

On that day, the unfailing screams of a certain boy surnamed Haizaki who had blamed him came from inside the gymnasium.

As for the culprit himself, under the banner of "re-completing the masterpiece and reducing the burden on the supervisor", he asked the supervisor of the basketball club for leave and went to a high school named "County Xuewen Middle School".

Legend has it that in dark corners, dark seeds are more likely to be born.

"--who is it?"

A black-haired man in a white shirt that didn't fit a student pressed his blond-haired bad face, and approached the cotton candy machine spinning at high speed bit by bit.

8823 stared wide-eyed, the sky-blue pupils trembling violently, the metallic lines in front of him joined together due to the terrifying speed, casting a large terrifying and dangerous shadow in front of the fragile eyeballs.

"How many years and classes?"

There was a faint, dangerous smile on the corner of Fukase's mouth.

Maruyama, the third-year delinquent leader standing next to him, watched 8823 being suppressed without any resistance, but his hands and feet were cold and he couldn't move.Now how to do?

This is—Mr. Fukase, according to legend, he has never graduated from a dangerous man who has left many secondary classes. It is said that he may be over 30 years old. Every time he goes back to school, he will choose someone in the school as a prey to play with. Using tricks, deceit and loopholes in people's hearts, there is no longer any room for the notorious prey to survive in the school.

Of course, without exception, Mr. Fukase's previous prey were all expelled from this school by themselves, and a large part of them suffered from mental illness.

All of this made them extremely fearful of this unfathomable, demonic senior who liked to play tricks on people's hearts.

Just when 8823's tall and fair nose was about to splatter blood on the spot,

A clear youthful voice sounded from not far away, "Are you guys secretly talking about my Highness behind your back?"

"..."

The scene of violence and gore flying together froze.

Not to mention the trembling delinquents, even Fukase's face, which had been maintaining a strategizing smile, froze for a rare second.

This should be the most remote dark corner of the school, how could anyone pass by?Didn't this kid see the one-meter-high "No Entry" sign outside?Even if you didn't see it, what is your intention to barge into such an obvious scene of campus violence?

What should be complained most should be——where did this guy get the confidence of God? Who the hell is talking about you behind your back? !

Fukase let go of his hand, and gracefully straightened his somewhat messy cuffs. The blond-haired villain immediately staggered back a few steps, and was carefully helped aside by his subordinates. 8823 touched the bridge of his nose with lingering fear. Can feel the cold touch of the machine.

Fukase, who was interrupted, turned his head thoughtfully, squinted his red pupils and looked Guang Zhou up and down, his eyes flicked around the prefectural school uniform on his body, and asked with interest: "You —Is it Sakamoto?"

Guang Zhou also narrowed his eyes, "No, you don't even know me, my Highness is the Dark Emperor."

Fukase fell into a long silence, "..."

If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, 8823 would have laughed out loud when he saw Mr. Fukase's choked expression.

Fukase smoothed her temples, was it a little bug that came out of nowhere?really—

At this time, a younger brother who didn't know what he was thinking suddenly exclaimed, as if he had finally figured out something, and pointed his finger at Guang Zhou, "Aren't you Sakamoto's younger brother? How come..." Not yet When he finished speaking, his mouth was directly covered by 8823 behind him, and the strong force almost made this unwinkish bad guy almost overwhelmed.

The blond looked solemnly at Fukase whose eyes suddenly brightened, thinking something was wrong in his heart.

Fukase found out about the existence of Sakamoto's brother because of this snarky guy who accidentally implicated innocent people. He has already expressed interest in Sakamoto, and he will definitely not let Sakamoto's brother go.

Guang Zhou, who went to other people's schools to find Spectacles to sign for inspection, did not know that he had broken into the crime scene and attracted the attention of the evil characters. glued to the marshmallow machine.

The silver machine still stained with white soft filaments is still spinning dutifully during the conversation, and there are a few bamboo sticks for rolling marshmallows in the small jar next to it, and the air seems to be filled with a soft and sweet fragrance .

The black-haired boy took a deep breath, trying to suck the elemental factors in the air full of marshmallow power into his body.

The man who was guarded by everyone spoke abruptly, his crimson eyes seemed to be shrouded in a deep darkness that could not see the bottom, as deep as the voice of a mermaid in the middle of the night tempting evil, "You are very dissatisfied with him. "

"He" didn't say who it was, but everyone present knew who Fukase was referring to.

8823 tightly clenched his fists. Could it be that Mr. Fukase wants to separate Sakamoto and his brothers?How despicable!Actually use this way.

As if sensing his anger, Fukase's eyes turned around strangely, stared at 8823 threateningly for a few seconds and smiled, the creepy feeling of being targeted by a poisonous snake came to his heart, the blond bad mouth The warning that was about to come out was choked back again.

"It's obviously a brother, isn't it?" Fukase said leisurely, his red eyes glowing, "Why did you come here? I don't have a close relationship with my brother, and I didn't go home together after school."

Nor did he protect his younger brother with due diligence, telling him that there are some people in the school who cannot be provoked, and some places that cannot be messed with.

Fukase stared at the black-haired boy with his head down and his expression seemed to be shaken, and smiled lazily. Although he didn't mind the use of force, he preferred to use tricks to make those influential figures on campus lose their dignity. It gives him a sense of accomplishment and won't get his hands dirty.

As for the conflict between brothers, isn't it easy to provoke with his ability?

Humans will always give up precious feelings and choose a more rugged and dark road for some trivial things, don't they?

The hoarse magnetic voice that seemed to be soaked in tobacco was like the whisper of the devil, gentle and dangerous. Fukase showed a smile that was in control of everything. Like a real confidant senior, he said, "Perhaps, if you have any confusion, I can help you answer it."

Damn, I can't answer him, I will be deceived by this guy's appearance!

8823's eyes were full of worry and anger, and the delinquents who had been afraid to make a sound quickly pressed the boss's tense shoulders and lowered his voice, "Senior 8823, calm down! We can't face Mr. Fukase, he , he is too unfathomable!"

"Let me go!"

"Have you forgotten why we gathered here? Not to be bound by these again! Freedom to choose the friends we really want to make is the original intention of being bad!"

Guangzhou raised his head in bewilderment, and looked at the turmoil on the other side in bewilderment.

Fukase is used to seeing this kind of confused look in his eyes. Although he has never met Sakamoto, he has already heard a lot about this person on the way back to school. The person who can convince Shou and Maruyama is not the one with Can you describe it as excellent?

He induced, inferring the conflict between the two based on the clues: "Is it a conflict with your brother? Is he too good, like the moon in the sky that no one can reach, but you will never be able to surpass him, live in his In the shadows."

This is the inevitable psychological barrier and gap between most brothers.Even if they usually maintain the appearance of being brothers and sisters, there is still a crisis that lurks under the calm and deep sea that cannot be ignored. They are like vicious and bloodthirsty sharks, waiting for an opportunity, waiting for an opening.

For example, jealousy.

The source of evil that saints cannot avoid.

Guang Zhou looked deeply into Fukase's eyes that could not see the end, there seemed to be something emitting a deadly scent of temptation, luring human beings to commit unforgivable crimes.

"You..." the black-haired boy said involuntarily.

Fukase pursed the corners of her lips in satisfaction, "That's right, you can speak up if you have any questions..."

"Civilian, are you selling cotton candy here?"

Guangzhou finally asked the question he had been holding back for a long time, "Give me three strings, one string looks like a sword, one string looks like a dragon ball, and the last string looks like Monkey King. Do it well, you should have Your Highness will not give you less rewards."

suck-

"..." Fukase, still maintaining the deep expression of the kidnapper, couldn't control the twitching of the corner of his mouth.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he glanced at the homemade cotton candy machine on the floor... So this brat has always regarded him as an adult uncle who sells cotton candy?

Fukase raised his hand to cover half of his completely distorted cheeks, his red devilish eyes were closed fiercely, and the veins on the side of his neck suddenly bulged.

Can't be angry, can't be angry.

The delinquents gasped in horror. I have never seen Mr. Fukase so angry!This kid is a little too bold? !

Fukase let go of his hand and returned to his original calm appearance, making the onlookers deeply fearful of his castle and face-changing technology again.

He smiled indifferently, pretending to be indifferent and changing the subject?

"Once a seed of doubt is planted, it will germinate sooner or later."

The chant-like tone flowed in the dark corner with the wind, Fukase glanced at Mitsuhiro again, put his hand into his trouser pocket, and walked away.