Bald cape conjurer

Yoshino Junpei's fist slammed into Nishimura's face hard.

—hit!That's the feeling of being hit!

"Pfft!" Nishimura's face was suddenly tilted by Yoshino Junpei's fist, and his body froze in place.At that moment, it seemed that all the sounds in the world had disappeared, everything was quiet, and even his accomplices showed expressions of astonishment.

At that moment, Yoshino Junpei opened his eyes slightly, and his pupils narrowed in surprise.

After being bullied by this group of people for so long, he never thought that he would have a chance to hit his enemy with a single punch.

A few seconds later, Nishimura kept his head tilted, his eyes rolled suddenly, and he glared fiercely at Yoshino Junpei.

"...!" The ecstasy that was boiling in Yoshino Junpei's heart instantly cooled down.He immediately withdrew his fist and prepared to defend.However, at this moment, Nishinomiya suddenly raised his leg and kicked towards him.

With a "boom", Yoshino Junpei was kicked backwards by him, and his back hit the tables and chairs in the club activity room heavily, knocking the neatly arranged tables and chairs to the ground in an instant.

Pain from being kicked in the thigh.Yoshino Junpei sat between the overturned desks and chairs, his eyes wide open.

At that moment, the memory of being bullied and punched and kicked in the past suddenly emerged from his briefly brave heart like a revived will-o'-the-wisp.

--Why?Why is it that he is going to be bald, but still can't beat those bastards?

Why did he still have to be beaten?

"Pfft!"

Laughter from the door suddenly broke the silence.Ito has withdrawn the surprised expression just now, pointed at Nishimura unscrupulously and laughed: "Haha, at that moment just now, I really thought you would be knocked down by Yoshino. You are more decent, Nishimura."

"...Don't underestimate me, Ito, how could such a weak fist defeat me?"

Nishimura touched the cheek hit by Yoshino Junpei with an uneasy expression, and said vaguely.

——It’s actually a lie.What's the matter with Yoshino Junpei, it really hurts when he hits someone.Has this kid built any muscle during this time?

Nishimura thought so, swallowed the blood that was knocked out by his teeth in his mouth, and took a "hissy" breath.Being underestimated by Ito made him even more annoyed, and the target of this anger was undoubtedly Junpei Yoshino who was sitting in front of the pile of overturned tables and chairs.

"You boy, you are so courageous." He walked towards Yoshino Junpei from the shadows, his face was gloomy like some ugly monster, "You don't want the hand that hit me, right? It's okay if I broke the bone." No complaints, right?"

In the middle of speaking, Nishimura suddenly stopped.

Among the collapsed tables and chairs in front of him, Yoshino Junpei was propping up a chair, and tried to stand up.

Are you scared?pain?Want to escape?of course.but……

——No, you can’t admit defeat here.If you lose here, there is no way to get past it.

There is no way to go to the side where Saitama is...

After seeing the real hero, he can no longer live the way he used to.

"Bring back our activity room." Yoshino Junping stared at Nishimura calmly, although his voice was trembling, he still said firmly.

"You boy...!" Nishimura roared, striding forward and punching Yoshino Junpei.

"Come back!" As if trying to suppress his timidity, Yoshino Junpei shouted loudly like never before, and also threw a punch at Nishimura.

"boom!"

Yoshino Junpei's fist landed on Nishimura again, but at the same time, Nishimura's fist also landed on Yoshino Junpei's forehead.He was sent flying again by Nishimura, and hit the wall hard. The hair that was used to cover the right half of his face became messy, exposing his scarred forehead.

"Bah!" Nishimura spat on the ground, wanted to say something, but frowned, and subconsciously raised his hand to hold his chest.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Yoshino Junpei's second punch just now was more painful than the first punch.

However, seeing the scar on Yoshino Junpei's forehead, Nishimura paused, and suddenly laughed ferociously.

"Yoshino, your scar is showing."

As soon as Nishimura finished speaking, Yoshino Junpei's body trembled violently.

"One, two, three, four...a total of ten scars, three of which were permed by me, hehe..." Nishimura sneered, "It's really ugly. That's why you cover it with your hair so that no one can see it ?”

"...Then how about I shave off your long girly hair today? Let others see the real you, Yoshino."

Yoshino Junpei stared at the ground with his eyes wide open.

Don't remember, don't remember.Quickly think of it, quickly remember the feeling of being saved by Saitama at that moment...

Under the surprised gazes of Nishimura and the others, Yoshino Junpei leaned on the wall again and stood up unsteadily.

"Give us back our playroom," he said.

"Tch." The smile on Nishimura's face disappeared, "Did you break your skull just now? That's all you can say."

He punched Yoshino Junpei down, and at the same time, Yoshino Junpei punched back again.

Time and time again, he was knocked down by Nishimura.Again and again, he stood up again.

"Bring back our activity room."

Quickly recall the feeling of Saitama...

"Bring back our activity room."

Quickly recall the feeling of Saitama...

"Bring back our activity room."

Quickly recall the feeling of Saitama...

……

"Bastard!" Nishimura yelled.

Out of the corner of his eye, he could catch a glimpse of other people standing at the door and watching, but although Xi Cun looked domineering on the surface, there was already a trace of fear in his heart.

Unlike the past, this time no matter how many times Yoshino Junpei knocks down, he will stand up again.

And as many punches as he hit Yoshino Junpei, Yoshino Junpei also hit him.This thin boy has suffered so many beatings, his head is bleeding, but the strength of his fists is still getting heavier...

Just like a madman!

Nishimura's eyes turned red.After knocking down Yoshino Junpei again, he looked around breathlessly, bent down and picked up a chair that had been knocked down.

"Oops!"

Honda and Sayama who were watching at the door were taken aback for a moment.Although they were used to bullying Yoshino Junpei, they never thought about killing or maiming.After all, if such a thing happens, even if Yoshino Junpei is used to swallowing his anger, someone will definitely pursue it.

"Hey, Nishimura, you..."

Honda and Sayama were just about to walk over, but they were pulled by the collar at the same time.

The collar strangled his throat, Honda and Sayama were stunned at the same time.

Between the gaps created by the shoulders of the two people side by side, Ito's smiling face slowly emerged.

"What's the matter?" he said. "What were you doing?"

Honda and Sayama froze at the same time.

"If this goes on like this, Nishimura will beat Yoshino to death..." Sayama muttered, "It will turn into murder..."

"……so what?"

Ito showed a seemingly innocent smile: "Anyway, it's Nishimura who did it, and it won't affect us. After that, we can say that we don't know."

"Isn't this a great opportunity? To be able to stand in the best seat and watch the entire show without disobeying my father's warning..." Ito licked his lips, "After all, I didn't do anything."

"..."

He is the devil.At this moment, Honda and Sayama, who were used to bullying others, had such thoughts in their hearts at the same time, but they couldn't move because of fear.

At the same time, Nishimura had already raised his chair high towards Yoshino Junpei.

"Go to hell!" he yelled, swinging the chair and smashing it down hard.

Even muscle training is useless.Yoshino Junpei thought.Still can't win.

...is it over?

With this in mind, Yoshino Junpei subconsciously raised his arms to protect his head.

At that moment, Nishimura's fiercely exposed eyes, the shadow of the falling chair, Ito's smile at the door, and the dust flying in the sun... everything seemed to be extremely slow, or Yoshino Junpei's thinking speed was at this moment Quickened suddenly.

A strange feeling spread throughout his body.

Yoshino Junpei didn't know that although he was not born in the blood of a conjurer who could inherit the spells, it is not impossible for ordinary people's genes to suddenly evolve offspring with the ability to conjure spells.And he is one of them.

In this battle to retake the activity room, negative emotions such as pain, anger, and annoyance evoked by the memory of being bullied in the past were repeatedly released by him, and repeatedly suppressed by recalling Saitama's appearance.In the process of repeatedly releasing and suppressing negative emotions, Yoshino Junpei unknowingly learned to control the fur of the mantra without a teacher.

Although he did not gain invincible strength through muscle training like Saitama, and the hair loss was only because his mother was deceived into buying fake and shoddy shampoo products, but the exercise in the past half a month has undoubtedly made Yoshino Junpei's physique Strengthening, and the stronger the physique, the easier it is to make various attacks in conjunction with one's own spell power.This is also the reason why many conjurers attach great importance to physical training.

At that moment, the moment the falling chair touched Yoshino Junpei's arm, he was suddenly shattered by the magic power contained in the arm.And Nishimura, who raised a chair to beat him, was thrown by the impact of the spell, and was thrown far away, staggering and falling to the ground.

"W-what...?"

Nishimura stared blankly at his palm cut by the chair fragments, and began to tremble.And Yoshino Junpei also showed a dazed expression, looking at his hands.

No injuries.

Why was the chair broken, but he wasn't hurt at all?

——It really is true!It is true that you will become stronger after you become bald!

"...What's going on, this kid..." Ito changed his face, "What happened just now?"

No one answered.Yoshino Junpei raised his head slowly and looked directly at Ito.

"Give back the activity room," he said.