How should a person without supernatural powers save the world in the Shura field?

Gang Ji opened his eyes wide in horror, covered his face in collapse, and his super intuitive sense of martyrdom told him that this was obviously a talk from experience, and the tone of eagerness to try was not a joke at all, help, Li Baoen! !

In a trance, Tsuna finally made it to the end of class, listening to the girls in the front row chattering about how handsome, gentlemanly and mysterious the new teacher was, he could only stare at a pair of dead fish eyes and collapsed on the desk, The killer teacher hidden in ordinary colleges or something, if it's not Mr. Octopus, don't come to grab the show.

Wow——the sound of the chair being pulled away came from next to my ear, and Tsuna, who was madly complaining, turned his head nervously, and it was Ayu who stood up silently, and he stammered and asked, "What, what's wrong? Yes, Any questions?"

Yes, did he deliberately want to get close to Ayu and was discovered, or Ayu got tired of him acting like a perverted follower?No matter how you look at him, he is super suspicious, okay, and he really can't do anything well, Ayu has no reason to like him at all, hey!What kind of friends can't be done at all!The good-for-nothing him and the indifferent Ayu are not compatible at all!This inexplicable sense of sight, Senior Skylark, come and save him!

Standing up, Ayu turned his head to look at the teacup dog beside him. His jet-black hair barely reflected any light in the sun. Ayou's expression was calm, and his voice was calm and emotionless: "I'm going to the toilet."

Ayu's light words slammed on Tsunaki's face like a stone, and he almost ran away crying, covering his face, mother and son, I'm really not a pervert!

Watching Tsunakichi run away in tears, Ayu tilted his head incomprehensibly, waited for a while, then turned around, walked through the crowd, left the class and walked to the men's room.

As soon as he entered the men's toilet, a fist hit Ayu's abdomen. Ayu didn't dodge or dodge, quietly watching the fist land on his body.

"Ah, aren't you arrogant!" Yamada punched the target's most vulnerable parts hard, kicked him down, and kicked out bruises and bruises on the target's arms, thighs and other hard parts. Various wounds.Ayu's body hit the ground with a dull sound, Yamada finally freed his hands, grabbed Ayu's hair with one hand, raised his other hand high and slapped that gloomy face, "Bah, what kind of eyes?" Give shameless things to the face!"

"Pa, pa, pa", heavy applause sounded in the men's room one after another, accompanied by abuse and laughter, the doors in the men's room were tightly closed one by one, and no one dared to poke their heads out. No one outside the toilet dared to come in, no one dared to stop, they secretly rejoiced, luckily it wasn’t me, they secretly squeezed out their mobile phones from the crack of the door, took pictures and videos of wonderful scenes, and then the monk’s companions in the classroom They shared this violent movie-like experience, nervous and looking forward to it under the questioning of their companions, looking forward to what kind of tricks that Yamada can play.

Everyone in Yoide High School knows the fact that the teaching building on this floor is the site of the first grade, especially the site of Class C of the first grade, and especially the site of a group of villains headed by Yamada.

In the silence, only the acquaintance with Yamada and his acquaintances were booing inside and out, anyone came to Yamada's ear, smiled maliciously, covered his mouth with his hands and pretended to whisper: "This Ayu, silly X, I laughed so hard, Before, he said brazenly that he would definitely beat you, laughed at you for being suppressed by the new teacher, and said that he must let you wait and see who is the boss of our class, he is simply an idiot."

"Ah?" Yamada gritted his teeth, his face contorted with anger, "Just this coward! Just this idiot! He's fucking!" He kicked Ayu in the face, and ruthlessly hit the other person's face and fingers. Step on any part that is not miserable enough.

"Wow, he actually stomped on his face, so hard!" The male students hiding in the toilet cubicle excitedly sent messages to discuss with their companions, "How did that Ayu do it to death? I can't help seeing it." I'm thinking about it." "Damn, I knew I would go to the bathroom too, and I missed a good show."

Cruelty, collective violence and madness.Such plays are staged every day in every corner of the world.

Ayu said nothing.

Apart from the beating heart and the blood flowing in his chest, he looked almost dead.

Whether it was the tragic situation that caused Ayu to look like this, or whether this look caused the current situation, no one can tell.No one told Ayu what to do, no one told Ayu that he should raise his fist and protect himself, the father of domestic violence never said, the mother who killed/dead his father and then committed suicide never said, take him out of the house The police/police who went out and sent back to the original place never said anything, the neighbors who were full of taboo and disgust didn’t say anything, the classmates and teachers who got along with each other every day didn’t say anything, the strangers who passed each other on the street didn’t say anything, everything No one has ever said that.

He was just like that, lying in an empty house day after day, sitting in a bustling school day after day, walking on a crowded street day after day.He was the only one in Ayu's world from beginning to end.

It's not about enduring violence in silence, it's just about getting used to it.Every day since I can remember, sharp and rude abuse and curses are heard endlessly, and adults mercilessly beat and kicked the daily routine. He is like recyclable garbage, lying on the corner of the street, even if he dies the next moment. It was strange, looking up at the starlight in the sky, he could not get or keep anything, since the heaven had never shown him the slightest mercy, naturally he would not think that he was enduring anything.It's just that it's born like this, but it happens that it's not enough after the day after tomorrow.

"Ding--"

When the class bell rang, an unbearable commotion began in the men's room. "Wow, this is a class in the Mediterranean, hurry up! Wait, so many of us don't have to stand for punishment?" They locked themselves in the toilet cubicle to avoid harming themselves, helplessly and proudly chatting on their phones They complained one after another, and their dissatisfaction with Ayu continued to accumulate, "It's all because of that idiot, apologize quickly and admit your mistake, then nothing will happen, that idiot!" They imitated Yamada's tone of lecture And method, complacent, eager to try.

Seeing that the commotion was getting bigger and bigger, Yamada finally pulled the idiot under his feet contentedly, pointed at the toilet door casually, drove out the students inside, stuffed the idiot in like a rag, then pointed to the mop next to him, and immediately There is a sensible boy who inserts a mop into the latch outside and locks the door.

Puchi puchi, many people gloated and laughed out loud: "Mediterranean will definitely kill this kid, dare to skip his class." The fox friends laughed and scolded.

"And this, my girlfriend taught me." A younger brother suddenly ran to Yamada, smiled flatteringly, and pointed to the dirty bucket next to the mop, "Use this to pour it in from the top of the compartment door to make sure that his body is clean. A little clean place. Next time we can drink more water and prepare to use...splash him hehe."

Yamada glanced at him lightly. "Ah~ are you promising? Do you know how to make a plan?" Yamada patted the man's head with a smile, and then patted his face, making a crisp sound, "I don't know yet, this is all leftovers from me. He's dirty, how do I want to beat him later? Do you wash my dirty clothes for me or he for me, huh?"

"The boss is thoughtful, and the boss is thoughtful." The younger brother scratched his head in embarrassment, turned his back and his face became gloomy.

"Forget it," Yamada Zhi waved his hands triumphantly, he twisted his neck and moved his wrists, "I'm in a good mood today, and I'm done with all my anger today. You can splash whatever you want, and I'll go first."

Yamada strolled out of the men's room smartly, and a few troublemakers poured a bucket of dirty water into the compartment door, then ran to the classroom as if fleeing.

The classroom is just a few steps away, looking at the folds and sporadic blood on the clothes of the students who have never obeyed discipline, Mediterranean frowned and reprimanded the matter hastily, "Don't make trouble for me, hear No!" There was hidden meaning in the words of reprimand.

"Hi~Hi~" was the usual lazy reply.This is a notice for the teacher to accept as soon as he sees it.

Make a few taels sincerely and falsely, all in exchange for wine money.

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The potbellied Mediterranean began class, pointing at the blackboard with a teaching stick and talking endlessly.

What about Ayu people?Back in the classroom, Tsuna sat uneasy on his seat, turning his head frequently to look at the vacant seat on the left.something happened.

"Hee hee, look." The boy in the front seat of Gang Ji took out his mobile phone from the drawer, and quickly handed it to the neighbor seat while the Mediterranean Sea turned around, "That idiot, he was blown up today. It almost made us late, he now Still locked up in the toilet and crying!" "Wow, it's too strong, why didn't you say it earlier, I'll take a look at it earlier." "Go away." The two who didn't care were quarreling stand up.

In the inexplicable anxiety, Gangji swept his gaze to the front seat intentionally or unintentionally, and the screen of the mobile phone lit up in the man's hand was playing a video of Ayu being kicked to the ground and being kicked hard. The mouths of the students burst out, and the constantly shaking pictures were accompanied by uncontrollable laughter. The photographer was obviously extremely excited.Being grabbed and knocked on the ground by his hair, being lifted up and slapped, his fingers being crushed back and forth, and all kinds of hooting and insulting... Ayu in the center of the picture just lost consciousness and remained motionless.

"Strength!" "Yamada is amazing!" "What a fool." "Blast him!"... The chaotic and violent voices and images drilled into Tsunayoshi's mind like black twisted centipedes, "vomit , vomit—vomit", he supported the desk, bent down and covered his mouth with one hand, uncontrollable tears quickly overflowed his eyes, what are these people doing, exactly, what are they doing! !

Ayu!

Ayu!