death of hope

Yamato Tetsuya grabbed the rusty ladder and climbed to the top of the building.
The crow was disturbed by the visitor and called "quack!"
The timid ones flapped their jet-black wings and left, while the bold ones stayed behind, staring at the visitor with their small round eyes.

"What are you looking at~"

Toru Yamayama picked up a screw, rounded his arms and threw it, and it hit the railing with a clang.

All the crows flew away, not far away, hovering over the playground,

It continued to make a disturbing, rattling noise.

·
A simple waterproofing project was carried out on the roof not long ago, with five layers of plastic film laid and finally a thick layer of asphalt.

Toru Yamayama saw the garbage thrown by the workers,

The extra plastic film and the big bucket used to burn asphalt. I stretched my neck to look into the bucket and almost vomited out. It was full of smelly bird droppings.

"Ugh...so disgusting...Is there no one doing hygiene in this school..."

Not only the materials left over from the construction, but also the garbage in the teaching building were randomly piled here,
Falling apart bookcases, broken blackboards, broken metal electric fans, crippled desks and chairs, books with missing pages...

Toru Yamagami also thought:

(Even the public schools attended by children from poor families are rarely so bad.

Not only are teaching disciplines a problem, but the logistics department employees at Kurose Academy are also messing around.
The students here live in garbage dumps. Compared with the magnificent private schools, they are just like one day at a time...)
Fortunately, the wind was strong on the roof, so not much dust fell.

Carefully avoiding the screws and bird droppings on the floor, and bypassing the abandoned and rusty water tower,

Finally found the target, the legendary figure of Kurose Academy——

"The golden beast."

·
There is a parasol covered with patches on the northern edge of the roof.
An old-fashioned wooden deck chair was placed in the shade under the umbrella.

Lying on it was a large student in school uniform, with books covering his face, soundly asleep.

He came closer and took a closer look at the sleeping big man;

This guy's legs were too long, completely extending out of the support range of the recliner. A pair of big golden-haired feet rested on a broken cardboard box containing beer.

Next to it stood a desk with a crippled leg.

There was a dented stainless steel kettle on it, as well as an almost torn-up textbook for a sophomore high school literature course.

(This kid slept quite well in the garbage heap~)

"Dude! Wake up!" He shouted twice,

The big guy slept like a dead pig, and his snoring became louder and louder.

Yamagami Toru also looked around, feeling very playful,

He pulled out a fluffy dogtail grass from the flowerpot.
Picking up the book from the big man's face, he teased his nostrils with foxtail and looked at it carefully.

"My chest, legs, arms... all over my body are covered with hair, and my face is covered with stubble.
Is this guy... really a high school student? "

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The big man's nose was tickled by foxtail grass and he sneezed.
He picked his nose with his left hand, rubbed his eye with the thumb joint of his right hand, and raised his head in a daze.

"So sloppy, like a bum~"

Yamagami Toru also threw away the dogtail grass, and took a step back:
"Hello, buddy, are you the legendary golden beast?"

The big guy was still awake and tried to get up sleepily.
His weight was so great that the wooden deck chair creaked dangerously.
He stood up, stretched, looked at the smiling stranger in front of him, and said angrily:
"Who are you?"

"Dude, your yellow hair doesn't look dyed."

The bulk frowned;
"You climbed up the ladder and woke me up just to ask this boring question?"

Toru Yamagami didn't answer him either, but just looked at the other party self-servingly:

“The shoulders are broad, the skeleton is amazingly large, the limbs are slender, the nose is high and the eyes are deep, the facial features are three-dimensional,

Light golden hair, silver-grey eyes, thick hair...

This colonial planet is mostly populated by Asian immigrants. You, a child of European descent and white immigrants, are rare. "

Hearing this, the big man frowned even deeper:

"What do you mean, you came to check the account?"

"I'm praising you, buddy. I'm praising you for being tall, brave, handsome, and manly."

"What are you..."

The big man stared at the mountain with disgust, and took a step aside:
"Listen, I'm not interested in men! Stay away from me."

"Hahaha! Look, it scares you!"

Tetsuya Yamama laughed and said, "I misunderstood, buddy, I'm straight."

"I doubt it very much."

"Then how do I prove it?"

The big man thought for a while: "Let's take a look at my girlfriend's photo."

"Me, my taste is too tricky, I don't have a suitable girlfriend." "What a tricky way?"

"I don't care about those Internet celebrity Chaihuo girls with skinny bones and snake-like faces. I like those who are natural and don't have plastic surgery or makeup."

After hearing this, the blond man laughed boldly:

"Hey, what a coincidence, it's not the same for me."

·
After talking about this, Toru Yamayama felt that the other party had a straightforward and simple personality.

He was a good friend, so he extended his palm:
"Hello, my name is Tetsuya Yamama. Could you please give me your surname~"

The other party wiped his palms with his school uniform pants, shook hands and said:
"Second year, Takatoshi Jinguji."

"Wow, Jinguji... not only is he handsome, but his name is also super handsome. I'm getting rarer and rarer about you."

"There's something wrong with you..." The big man retracted his palm.

"Oh, I'm really not that. I hate sissies~"

"Your name is... Yamayama Tetsuya... right?"

"Well, just call me Shan."

"Mr. Shanshang, I have a withdrawn personality. I have never heard of a character like you. Please don't take offense if I offend you."

"You've never heard of it. I just transferred to another school and have been here for three days."

"I'll go... Dude, what can't you think about, transfer to this dilapidated place."

"In order to control Kurose."

"That's not easy. You go downstairs and fight with those over-energetic boys. Knock them all down and you will dominate."

"how about you?"

"I don't participate in the battles between Kurose's various forces, and I have no interest in carrying the flag and becoming the boss.

I won’t look for trouble, but I will beat anyone who dares to mess with me, it’s that simple~”

"I heard that you are the strongest in Kurose, a hidden level person outside the rankings."

"Ranking? Ranking for fighting?"

"You're not talking nonsense. It's not a fight, it's a matter of poor performance ranking. No one in Kurose should pay attention to that thing."

"Who said it, I attach great importance to grades!"

Jinguji Takatoshi looked downstairs and spat:
"Those idiot boys downstairs made a mess in the classroom.

The teacher doesn't teach well either, so I can only stay here and study on my own. If I don't understand, I go to the teacher's office to ask for advice. "

"Study seriously at Kurose? What a personality..."

Jinguji-san, I only care about one thing... Do you know where you are in the fight rankings? "

"A group of crazy high school students who play games, read comics, pick up girls, bombard the streets, and fight all day long.

I don’t care to read the lists they make. "

"They said that my strength is at least B level, and I need to play a few more games to confirm it." Toru Yamayama said proudly:

"When you reach A-level or above, you have the strength to compete with Kurose as the leader. Above that, there are S-levels, the school's legendary figures.

To obtain the S-class title, it is not enough to fight with light energy. You must have spiritual attributes.
For example, you can win this honor by leading Kurose to defeat other schools, or defeat famous figures on the road in single combat.

And you, Jinguji Takatoshi, your evaluation is SSS,
This is a level specially set for you. Your strength, agility, and endurance are all marked as unknown.
Everyone's evaluation of you is that Kurose is an unprecedented and monster-like existence in history. "

"Hmph, how dare you call me a monster, a group of people who scored zero in the test, joked that the first place in the test is a monster, and they deserve it~"

"You came first in the exam?"

"Why, don't you believe me? How about I show you the transcript?"

Yamato Tetsuya looked at the desk next to the parasol.
In addition to the literature textbook, there was also a plastic bag hanging on the hook, filled with textbooks and exercise books.

"No need to look, I believe it."

The big man shrugged and emphasized again:
"Remember, I'm not the same kind of people as those idiots downstairs.

Because I have no money, I can't afford to go to a private or public school. I was so unlucky that I got the crappiest Kurose!
And you, Yama-kun, you took the initiative to transfer here with the purpose of dominating Kurose and becoming the king respected by the hot-blooded teenagers.
As for me, I just want to get out of this hellish place, learn something, get an electrician certificate or something, and go work to make money to support my family.

People have their own aspirations, we two do not offend the river. "

The big guy seemed to have no intention of fighting and didn't want to fight him at all. But under the influence of alcohol,

Toru Yamayama was already impatient and called the other party by his name:
"Takatoshi Jinguji!"

"what?"

"I don't care if you like it or not, you won't be able to avoid this fight today!"

As soon as the voice fell, without waiting for the other party to respond,
Yamagami Toru also threw his fist and rushed over...