Chaoguang

Chapter 8 The Gang
What is the happiest thing in student days is holidays.After working from dawn to dusk for a week, I was finally able to rest.

Although Japanese schools don’t have morning self-study and evening self-study, they can’t stand the club training. It can be said that she followed her cousin’s schedule this week. Maybe she will continue to do so until the national competition is over. Hey, tired.

It was finally the weekend, and my cousin went to practice, so she didn't have to get up early, which was great, but she didn't want to stay at home today.

Since she came back, her home and school are almost on the same line. She wanted to go to Tokyo today and stop by the library. It happened that she had finished reading the books she bought in Kanagawa.

After talking to her aunt, she rejected the idea of ​​taking a private car and went out. She still wanted to go out by herself.

When Sanada Ling successfully boarded the train from Kanagawa to Tokyo, she suddenly felt a little regretful. Why did she not take a private car in a good condition, but there were so many people coming and going? Although the number of people on the car was not too many, there were definitely many, such as She couldn't find a seat and could only stand.

He casually found a corner to lean against, closed his eyes and rested his mind, the tram was driving fast.

Sakura Nishimura was going crazy, why didn't she listen to her cousin and wait for him to go together, now it's all right, it's so unlucky to run into a tram *wolf!She's wearing a skirt today, a miniskirt! ! !
The most important thing is that she doesn't know who it is at all. She feels that the people behind her are all possible, but she doesn't feel like it.She wanted to squeeze forward, but Kenben couldn't squeeze it, and it attracted a bunch of blank eyes.

"Little girl, don't push any further, can you? There is only such a small space in the car. Please consider other people's feelings and stop being so selfish?" A bad-tempered aunt couldn't bear it any longer, and moved forward. Crowded and can't get off early, what to do.

"No, I, I'm sorry, Auntie," Sakura Nishimura wanted to explain, but seeing her impatient look, she swallowed the words.

Someone hiding in the crowd pulled out a nasty smile, and a smirk flashed in his eyes, as if to say, look, this method will not work at all, and you will be scolded in vain. Bo, he didn't dare to say anything at all, he could only endure it, besides, he still had...

Seeing the little girl backing back reluctantly with a flushed face, he calmed down his trembling fingers, and slowly stretched out his sinful hand, and when he was about to touch it,
"What are you doing!" A boy with orange curly hair grabbed the hand.

Sakura Nishimura saw that there was finally someone with good intentions to help, so she caught the pervert, and quickly said, "He's a *wolf, he's been touching/me just now."

The face of the middle-aged man who was caught turned red, as if he had been greatly insulted, he said loudly, "What are you talking about, my coin fell on the ground, I just reached out to pick it up, you can be my age My daughter, how could I do such a thing, even if you are children, you can't talk nonsense!" But he glanced in a certain direction, and the coins on the ground were prepared by him a long time ago, just in case one.

The tourists in the car looked at the ground, and there were indeed coins. Looking at the honest face of the middle-aged man, they all said, "Young man, are you reading it wrong? He is just picking up money."

"That's right, little girl, there are too many people in the car, so it's inevitable that there will be some bumps. Do you feel wrong? You can't talk about this matter."

"Young man, let go of your hand and apologize."

Watching the excitement, ignorant of the truth, indiscriminate, as expected, everywhere.

Sakura Nishimura was about to be pissed off by the people in the car. No one helped her just now, but now someone helped her after all. This pervert has so many people whitewashing him. Don't think she didn't see the flash in this person's eyes My pride is this person.

"I'm a victim, don't I know what's going on?"

The young man who helped did not let go, still tightly grasping the middle-aged man's arm, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes just waking up, "I saw that you stretched out your hand before, you are not innocent. "

The people in the car were a little shaken when they saw the young man's swearing so much. Could it be that this man really took action because he saw the girl's good looks?

Before anyone could think about it, a panicked voice suddenly came from the crowd, "My wallet is gone, has any of you seen it, and there are still heavy and needed receipts in my bag, what should I do now?"

Everyone reflexively turned their heads to look, and sure enough, they looked at an office worker in a black suit, his face was full of panic, and he was sweating profusely.

"Did you accidentally drop it somewhere? Check if there are any around,"

"Could it be that you forgot to bring it when you went out, or call home."

The office worker looked desperate, "Impossible, I checked countless times when I went out, and I must have brought it with me. I also searched around, but there was nothing."

"It can't be that there are thieves. I heard that there are many thieves in places with many people."

Hey, what's going on today, they belong to perverts and thieves, do you think they are too boring to take the train on weekdays?

Someone noticed two purses in the tennis bag on the boy with curly orange hair, and immediately shouted, "Look, everyone, does this boy have two wallets in his bag? A wallet, unless..."

Unless it was stolen, everyone knew this sentence well, and all eyes were on the tennis bag of the curly-haired boy with orange hair.

The boy was startled by this, and unconsciously let go of his hand, "I didn't, I didn't take your wallet."

The middle-aged man seized this opportunity and broke free from his arm in an instant, and took the opportunity to say, "You said you didn't have it, and I said I didn't touch that little girl. It's not easy, let everyone see if your tennis bag is That's it."

Sakura Nishimura was stunned by this turning point, and it took her a while to realize, how is this possible? !
The boy was forced to do nothing by the people in the car, so he could only open the tennis bag. After seeing clearly that there was an extra wallet inside that didn't belong to him, he froze in place for an instant, what, how could it be! ?

Seeing him like this, the office worker quickly flashed a sneer on his panicked expression, and it was fleeting. He walked up to him with an anxious face, looked into his bag, and took out the wallet he had put in it inadvertently. , and pretended to open it, and said angrily, "This is my wallet, everyone, and my ID card. I didn't expect you to do this kind of sneaky business without learning well at such a young age."

The boy explained eagerly, his eyes full of panic, "It's not me, I don't know what happened, I didn't steal his wallet."

This is the appearance of a middle-aged man suddenly realizing, "It turns out that the two of you are in the same group. First you wronged me and molested you, then took advantage of the chaos to steal, and let me take the blame. You are so young, why are you so thoughtful? It's a good plan. "

Nishimura Sakura was also dumbfounded, she was obviously being harassed, why did she suddenly become a thief, "No, we are not,..."

The aunt who was squeezed just now interrupted Nishimura Sakura's words, and said mockingly, "I just said why you little girl kept pushing me back and forth just now, so you are a thief, fortunately I didn't bring my wallet today, it's a waste of money your face."

"No, it's really not me," Sakura Nishimura was about to cry, but she had no proof.

The middle-aged man grabbed Nishimura Sakura's arm, pulled her forward, and said as he walked, "If you don't learn well at a young age, I'll send you to the police station and notify your parents to come here."

Nishimura Sakura tightly grabbed the person closest to her and struggled desperately. She couldn't leave, and she couldn't just be dragged away by him. This person definitely didn't send her to the police station. If she was dragged away, she would be finished. During the struggle, Sakura Nishimura really cried.

"You said you weren't in the same gang. Let's see, big guy. When I heard that I was sent to the police station, my hands were almost closed. You have to go to the police station too. The little girl is an accessory, and you are the principal offender." The office worker looked at the little girl. It's not easy for the girl to be taken away, so she might as well take this boy away, anyway, there are people who like this, right?

To make matters worse, Sakura Nishimura just grabbed the brown curly-haired boy's hand.

The crowd on the tram, because they almost misunderstood the good guy just now, looked at the pair of teenagers and girls unconsciously a little embarrassed, and helped push them forward together.
"It's not that I was scared when I heard that I was sent to the police station. Look, it's revealed."

"I'm in this class at a young age, and I'll pay it back when I grow up, so I'll send it to discipline immediately."

Hearing the unceasing echoes from the crowd, the middle-aged man and the office worker quietly glanced at each other, and they all flashed a wicked smile. Today, they made a lot of money, and when they walked out of this isolation door, they covered themselves with drugs. Know who else.

Nishimura Sakura was completely desperate, and the brown curly-haired boy didn't go there. He felt that these two people didn't want to send them to the police station at all, but he couldn't help it, he couldn't get away, and no one in the car believed him.

When they were about to leave this door, suddenly a slender white hand pressed on the arm of the middle-aged man, stopping their steps.

"Sir, it's not good to bully children like this."

The middle-aged man stopped instantly, not because of what the woman said, but because this little girl was too strong, her hand was like iron tongs, pressing him firmly.

Damn, where did the nosy person come from, a glint of haze flashed in his eyes, he raised his head and was about to use his honest face to fool him.

But I don't want to meet a pair of eyes, the eyes are as black as ink, bottomless, but there seems to be a boundless chill, the place where the skin is swept is like a knife cut, white hair is sweating, and goose bumps are rushing out Come.

It's not easy, this woman wearing a mask is by no means an ordinary person, the most important thing in their business is eyesight, he quickly gestured.

This woman wearing a mask is none other than Sanada Ling.

(End of this chapter)