[Comprehensive] I'm super fierce!

Hayakawa Ze was listless at the dinner table, quite different from his high-spirited look a few days ago, just like a wilting little cabbage.

I even ate the most hated shiitake mushrooms, it seems really bad, Yusuke frowned, "What's wrong? Eat well! Doesn't today's meal suit your appetite?"

"No!" Hayakawasawa, who didn't have sunspots, was weak even to answer, huh?By the way, you can ask your elder brother about this matter, Hayakawa Ze's eyes lit up, "Brother, how do you balance the relationship between your woman and your career?"

As soon as the words fell, the faces of the people at the dinner table became strange, their eyes looked up and down Yusuke, as if they were saying, "Yusuke, you are doing well!"

Yusuke felt uncomfortable being watched, and slapped Hayakawa Ze hard on the head, "When did I have such a thing? What is your little head thinking!"

"Woo—" Hayakawa Ze looked at Yusuke tearfully, holding his head.

"Okay!" Yusuke felt guilty when he was seen, and he stretched out his hand to gently rub the place where Hayakawa was beaten, "You mean, the relationship between studying and the girl you have a crush on?"

"Do you have a girl you have a crush on?" Yusuke felt a kind of unhappiness in his heart that a cabbage was being raped by a pig, and an unexplainable discomfort, trying to ignore those feelings, and said seriously, "You still have to study hard!"

"No." Hayakawaze looked confused, why did he take a detour to study again, "I want to ask, what should I do if there is a conflict between being a delinquent boy and having a male god?"

Why do some people regard being a delinquent boy as a career, and put it so formally, everyone in Asahina was a little speechless.

"Actually, to be a delinquent boy, you should skip classes. Well, I did this before, but this time there is a male god, he is so handsome, and I want to look at him often, so entangled! Brother, what do you do? You have been a bad boy for so long, you must know what to do, right?"

"Wait, when did I become a delinquent boy?" Yusuke looked depressed, although I like to fight and occasionally skip class, but I am still a good boy, Miao Zhenggen is red.

"Huh? Isn't it?" Hayakawazawa thought carefully, as if the eldest brother had never said it, but, "That day, when I was surrounded by Nissan's support group, you fell from the sky, like a god descending into the world, with only a few tricks, Just put them down, and I swear to become a person like you from now on! I checked the Internet specifically, and the person who can fight and wear pigtails is still a student, and the above said that he is a bad boy!"

"..." Yusuke faced Ukyo's death gaze from behind, and said firmly, "I'm not a bad boy, I'm a good person with a sense of justice, and I'm called doing what's right. So you don't need to learn from bad boys anymore, just be you Just be yourself."

"Do it yourself?" Hayakawa Ze seemed to be in a thick fog, unable to find a way forward, "What am I like?"

"You are yourself." Yusuke saw Hayakawa Ze's confusion, "You can do whatever you want, do it according to your own ideas, don't stick to being a delinquent boy."

"No," Ukyo shook his head in disapproval, stopping Yusuke from continuing, "You shouldn't teach him like this. In this world, people can never do whatever they want, and they must be bound by some rules. You let him do whatever he wants, What if he wants to kill someone?"

Ukyo turned his head, and Hebakawazawa said, "In this world, you have to be responsible. You have responsibilities to your father, mother, brother, and friends. You are inextricably linked with them. The relationship between you and them You are made up of the bits and pieces of connection, do you understand? People are the sum of all social relations! You have to find yourself in their evaluation!"

"How can it be so troublesome!" Yusuke was impatient, and hated such sayings, "Life is alive, happy life, so many twists and turns will only restrain yourself, Ozawa wants to find himself now, not to Become a person in the eyes of others!"

Ukyo and Yusuke held their own opinions, while the other brothers chimed in and expressed their opinions.

Hayakawaze's head seemed to be stuffed into a hornet's nest, buzzing, noisy and restless for a moment.

"Stop arguing! I'll think about it." Hayakawa Ze was overwhelmed by the disturbance and ran upstairs in a breakdown.

"What kind of person am I?" I suddenly wanted to cry. After living for decades, I don't even know what kind of person I am. Hayakawa Ze squatted in the closet with his knees hugged, the door was closed, The surroundings were pitch black, and the endless darkness seemed to surround him.

Hayakawasawa huddled in a corner of the closet, his eyes were red, but he tried hard not to shed tears, you can't cry, you can't cry, you are an adult, you can't cry, you want to be a delinquent boy, you can't cry.

No, now I don't want to be a delinquent boy anymore, so - can I cry?

Who—can you tell me?Hayakawa Ze raised his head blankly, seeing the darkness in front of him, no one could give him an answer.

Tears rolled and rolled in the eye sockets, but none of them fell.

That's right, I'm alone, haven't I always been alone?Then why cry by yourself, a child who is not pampered has no right to cry.

Buzzing—the phone is vibrating.

Who is looking for me again?Hayakawaze thought so, but he had already lost the desire to pick it up and examine it.What else could it be?sponsor?train?study?

It doesn't matter who it is, it doesn't matter what it is.

On the other side, Atobe looked at the phone anxiously. Why didn't the kid answer the phone? According to his habits, he should be playing with the phone at this time.

After thinking about it, Atobe was still worried, so he called Ukyo again to inquire about the situation.

After understanding the general situation, Atobe hurried to Asahina's house, and Asukyō Yusuke nodded slightly.

Keigo Atobe was lying beside Hayakawazawa's door, his voice was soft and unbelievable, and he couldn't hear his usual pride and wantonness, "Ozawa? Are you there? I'm Nissan Atobe, please open the door first, okay?"

The eyes of everyone in Asahina on the side are about to pop out, who is this?Is there some demon possessed?

After listening for a while, there was no movement in the room.

Why don't you speak?Ozawa has always liked to be noisy and lively!

What happened?What bad boy?Ozawa's own family has always been a good boy, and Atobu is like falling into an ice cave, as if he is in an abyss, no matter whether he is in someone else's house or not, he raises his foot and prepares to kick the door.

Ukyo stopped Atobe, he rubbed his temples helplessly, feeling a little tired, "Master Atobe, Hayakawasawa is not young anymore, he should have his own space, we shouldn't bother him like this! He also needs to be quiet by himself quiet!"

"I need to go and see him," Keigo Atobe paused, he never thought about Hayakawasawa leaving him, and never had the plan, "Besides, I just went to train for a few days, he is here with you This has become like this here, shutting yourself in the room, not talking, not answering the phone. Is this what your guardians do?"

"Isn't that good!" You Jing didn't back down, holding the doorframe tightly with his hands, "He should learn to grow up by himself, shouldn't he? He should learn to take responsibility on his own, instead of choosing to ask others for help!"

"Then what about your responsibility to him? You are his "elder brother", aren't you? Then have you fulfilled your responsibility as an elder brother? Your so-called responsibility is to force him to grow up." Keigo Atobe sneered , not wanting to argue with him, directly and violently pulled You Jing's arm, "Get out of the way!"

"It's different!" You Jing wanted to explain that he had no blood relationship with him, and his responsibilities to him would definitely be different from his responsibilities to his own brother.

"Wait a minute." Yachen said, this gentle man like his eldest father held You Jing's hand tightly with his right hand, preventing him from resisting any chance, holding a bunch of keys in his left hand, "Compared to kicking the door, the key opens the door." Isn't it better? And respect Ozawa more."

Atobe: ... with a blank face.jpg

"Crack—" The door was slowly pushed open.

Indoors - empty.