if chuya hadn't become king of sheep

13 years old

"Chuya, didn't you promise me to carry it all the time?" The corner of his mouth was slightly twitched, and Dazai pointed to Chuya's fair neck, which was empty, "Are you going to renege on your debt?"

"How could I renege on my debt!" Zhong also retorted, recalling the scene when he left the house this morning, "But the deputy minister said that bringing a choker is against school rules."

Sanada is the school's disciplinary committee member. He said so, and Chuya naturally picked the choker off.

Glancing quietly at Sanada in the distance, Dazai sighed faintly, "But it's against the rules for the vice-minister to wear a hat when he goes to school."

"Eh, is that so?" Zhong, who was also wearing a hat, was also stunned.

"If you don't believe me, let's ask Senior Yagyu. Senior Yagyu is also a disciplinary committee member."

Dazai dragged Nakaya and ran to Yagyu to ask about it.

Liu Sheng pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, "This is indeed a foul."

"The deputy minister is actually such a person." Kirihara, who happened to pass by, touched his chin and smiled in disbelief.

"Puri, Sanada is just doing the public good for personal gain." Nioh, who had a different personality from Sanada, was very disdainful.

As a younger brother, it is not easy to comment on this matter, so Xiaoxiao dragged Dazai and ran away.

At the end of the morning training, I don't know what Kirihara said to Sanada, and everyone in the stadium could hear Sanada's roar.

Dazai, who was taken aback, shook his hand and failed to serve. He couldn't help rubbing his black hair, "The kid is really energetic."

During the morning training, Yukimura put the photo album in the social office, and then told everyone to put any interesting photos in it.

As a result, when working in the afternoon, Kirihara accidentally opened the photo album and found that there were more photos in it.

"Senior Liu! Senior Liu!" Holding the photo album, Kirihara ran to find Liu Lian'er.

Looking at the photos in the album, Liu Lian Er couldn't help laughing.

"Cough." With a light cough, Liu turned his head and looked away.

Under Kirihara's publicity, everyone knew that there was an extra photo in it. It was the photo of Sanada being hung up by the net last time. It was probably a snapshot. Sanada's expression on the net was very ferocious.

"You put it in?" Nakaya looked at Osamu Dazai who was aside.

Dazai shook his head, "I was with you all morning, maybe Yagyu or Nioh-senpai put it in."

Chuya pondered for a while, and in terms of the degree of disgust, Nioh was the most likely.

Passing on and on finally reached Sanada's ears, "Nioh!!"

Apparently Sanada felt that Nioh did it all along.

"Senior Nioh's goal is too big." Osamu Dazai shrugged helplessly.

Suddenly the nerves in his brain were touched, and Chuya looked at Dazai hesitantly, "You didn't do some pranks and blamed Nioh-senpai, did you?"

"In Nakaya's eyes, am I actually this kind of person?" Osamu Dazai opened his eyes wide in surprise.

What kind of person is Osamu Dazai in his eyes?Zhong was also lost in thought.

Fancy and stopped talking, Dazai suddenly stepped forward and pressed the brim of his hat down.

Nodding his head, Chuya waved Dazai's hand away and frowned, "What are you doing?" The displeasure in his eyes couldn't be more obvious.

Slightly lowering his eyelids, the smile on his mouth suddenly disappeared, Dazai seemed to be looking at someone through the eyes.

Chuya didn't notice Dazai's emotional changes, he wasn't that sensitive yet.

And soon, Dazai started talking about other topics with a smile.

Then, Sanada, who was found to be lazy, rushed to train.

When he was rushed to training, Chuya reflected a little bit, he seemed to talk to Dazai often recently, talking about forgetting about training.

Sensing his own depravity, Chuya decided not to talk to Dazai during his part-time work.

This Saturday morning is the opening ceremony of the county conference, and the afternoon is the first game. Naturally, the seeded team Lihai has a bye.

There are no schools in Kanagawa County worthy of Lihai University's attention at all, and the serial number of Lihai University in the county assembly has not changed for thousands of years, and they didn't even go to the scene.

Weekends are the time for beach training. After the last training, everyone gradually adapted to the rhythm of the beach and became handy.

Liu Lian'er ticked the book, and the difficulty can be gradually increased.

Saturdays and Sundays are rest days, and you can train in the tennis department all day, and naturally the end of the department will be earlier than usual.

Nakaya and Dazai made an appointment to go to Rabanai Street to practice tennis on weekends.As for tutoring, Dazai used three [-]-point papers to prove that he didn't need tutoring at all, leaving Kirihara alone crying.

As soon as he entered the house, Dazai couldn't wait to go back to his room to change, then he carried his tennis bag and walked towards the entrance.

"Dazai, you still want to go out?" Mori Ogai called to stop Dazai.

Because of Dazai's special status, Mori Ogai specially took him over to live with him, not to mention paying for Dazai's schooling by himself.And Dazai is a black family, in order to facilitate the operation, Mori Ogai put Dazai under his own name, nominally saying that he is now Dazai's adoptive father.

"I made an appointment to play tennis with my friends." Dazai turned his head and smiled and winked.

"You often run to Raibo Street recently. It's too chaotic and unsafe." Mori Ogai reminded, like an elder who cares about his younger generation.

The smile on the corner of his mouth got bigger, Dazai nodded, "I see."

Turning his head, the smile on Dazai's face disappeared in an instant, and it's not bad that he didn't show an expression of disgust and boredom.No, when he thinks that Mr. Sen will be in charge of Hong Kong gangsters in the future, he has the urge to kick Mr. Sen down.However, he no longer wants to be the hardworking leader of the Hong Kong gangsters, why not...

After Dazai left, Alice rubbed her eyes and asked curiously, "Is tennis fun?"

"It should be fun to see Dazai enjoying it so much." Mori Ogai guessed, at first he thought Dazai was very similar to him, but now he seems less and less like him, "Does Alice-chan want to go to a tennis match? "

He Zhong also met outside Rabo Street, and the two walked in.Radium Bowl Street is a large pit that is sunken downward, and walking in it is like going downhill.

"Chuya, don't you feel uncomfortable when you usually come to this kind of place? It's like a sudden awakening of sense of justice." Walking on the streets of Raibo Street, Dazai suddenly asked.

"Hmm?" Chuya was stunned for a while before realizing the reason for Dazai's question, "It will be a little uncomfortable, but I can't change anything."

"That's right, this is the jurisdiction of gangsters, and the police can't reach in." Only gangsters like them came and went in and out of Radium Bowl Street.

Suddenly remembering what Dazai had mentioned about his guardian, Chuya asked, "Will you join the gang in the future?"

"I still want to be a good person." Dazai tilted his head, "but I don't seem to have a choice."

After a long silence, Zhong also couldn't speak, and began to regret why he brought up such a heavy topic.

"If I really entered Hong Kong gangsters, then I'll get rid of the boss and become the leader myself." Osamu Dazai stretched his waist and said with a smile, "Will Zhong become a policeman? If Zhong I also became a policeman, and I will give you performance."

Zhong also couldn't help knocking Dazai on the head, and said angrily, "If this is the case, I will definitely arrest you, don't think of me as your umbrella."

Chatting and chatting, under the leadership of Dazai, Chu also saw the dilapidated tennis court.The venue is dirt land, and the tennis net pulled up in the middle is also tattered.

"It's not personal, is it?"

"There are no personal things in Rabo Street." Dazai shrugged.

Except for that inadvertent attempt when he was young, Chuya has never used supernatural powers to play tennis. He bumped the ball with a racket and fell into contemplation. Should he use supernatural powers on the tennis ball or the racket?

Inadvertently asked the question, Dazai said, "If you directly control the tennis ball, you don't need to hit it at all. The opponent will never catch the ball."

Therefore, Zhong also chose to apply the supernatural power to the racket.

Toss the ball, glow red, slap the net and hit the tennis ball, and...

The tennis ball is broken.

"It's too hard." Dazai, who felt that he didn't need to catch the ball for the first few balls even though he was a sparring partner, leisurely turned the tennis racket upright.

Fortunately, he had thought of this situation, and Zhong also brought a lot of tennis balls.

It is not easy to find the force that a tennis ball can bear. After breaking six balls, Chuya finally found the maximum force that a tennis ball can bear.

"boom!"

The tennis ball hit Dazai's back, creating a huge hole in the dirt, the whole ball spun in the center and then stopped slowly.

"..." Dazai was silent for a while and patted his chest, luckily he didn't go to pick it up.

Should it be said that it was fortunate that the experiment was carried out in Radium Bowl Street?In a place where gunshots rang out all the time, such a loud bang was not particularly noticeable.

Through the speed of the ball, Dazai can also judge how much force Nakaya used, but well, there are some balls that can be caught even if his body can't keep up.

The tennis ball hit Dazai's feet and bounced outward, Dazai didn't react the whole time.

"You catch the ball anyway." Chuya said, this is not even as good as a wall.

It's not that I don't want to pick it up, but I really can't pick it up. Dazai's eyes are wandering, and there are things he can't do.

"The ball you just played is at least twice as fast as your usual ball." Dazai looked down at the indentation on his feet, "And the force is much heavier than what you hit with your body."

It's really cheating to play tennis with something like gravity, and Chuya only used a little bit of supernatural power.

"Gravity can be applied, so it should be able to reduce gravity." Dazai rubbed his chin and said, "Try playing a short ball with the posture of hitting a lob?"

It seemed to be a feasible method. Nakaya experimented with two balls. The ball that seemed to hit the backcourt fell to the ground after passing the net, because the weight of the racket was also reduced.

Chuya, who gradually mastered the technique, controlled his strength and began to fight Dazai.

Half an hour later, Chuya looked at Dazai who was panting while propping up a tennis racket, and asked, "Are you alright?"

Just when he was about to speak, Dazai suddenly felt a gaze directed at him, cold and mechanical, and immediately changed to the words on his lips.

Dazai staggered towards Chuya, and stretched out his hand with a bit of coquettishness, "It can't be done, Chuya, help me."

Taking two steps forward, Nakaya supported Dazai who fell to one side.

"Behind you, someone is aiming at me." Dazai said softly, leaning his head against Nakaya's ear.

The slight itching in the ear was ignored, and Chuya was immediately taken away by this sentence, and immediately became vigilant.

After tidying up the tennis bags in an orderly manner, he walked towards the exit of Rabo Street, as if he didn't notice anyone staring at Dazai.

Under Dazai's hint, Naka also found the place where the man was hiding.

The man in black followed Dazai and Nakaya in the shadows looking for opportunities, and suddenly found that Nakaya beside Dazai disappeared at a corner.This was a good opportunity, but when the man in black was about to shoot, he was kicked from behind.

Chuya stepped on his back, seeing that he still wanted to struggle, he exerted a little force.

With a "bang", the ground under the feet of the man in black shattered, and the man in black spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

"Chuya, you won't crush him to death, will you?" Dazai squatted in front of the man in black, and scratched his nose with the dog's tail grass he picked up from nowhere.

"It's just a few broken ribs." Nakaya withdrew his feet and leaned against the wall, looking at Dazai with cold eyes.

The family education of the Sanada family taught him justice and strict self-discipline, but everything on Radium Boulevard also told him that Radium Bowl Street has its own rules, and the outside laws are useless here.

A few minutes later, Dazai straightened up and kicked the stone on one side boringly, "Ah, it really was sent by the previous leader again."

Dazai looked at Chuya who was playing with his mobile phone with his head down and still had earphones in his ears. Obviously he didn't want to hear any information about the gangsters, so he stepped forward and took off his earphones.

"It's over?" As if nothing happened, Chuya stuffed the earphones and mobile phone back into his pocket.

"Why didn't they kill Mr. Mori and come to kill me." Dazai rubbed his face with annoyance all over his body, "It was Mr. Mori who killed the previous leader, I was just a bystander."

Before he could say anything to stop him, he heard Dazai revealing the secrets of the Mafia, and Chuya pursed his lips with an unwavering expression.

The author has something to say:

Suddenly, I really want to eat the food of the leader Jae X and the police officer Zhongye. Is there any boss who will give me food in the comment area (looking forward to the star's eyes)