death of hope

A few days later, at noon,

Yamatoru also walked out of a stationery store. He bought a lot of things.
The shopping bag contains more than a dozen styles of envelopes, letter paper, and wax seals...

As well as Parker brand pens and blue and black inks.

I walked into the bookstore again, browsed around, and found what I wanted on the best-seller shelf:
"Love Wars: 100 Examples of Love Letters".

After waiting for the customer in front to finish paying, he went over with a blushing face and slapped a big bill on the table:
"I want this……"

The aunt at the front desk was yawning and feeling sleepy. She looked at this book and then at Tetsuya Yamama, and smiled:

"Thank you for your patronage. Here is the change. You also know how to write letters. What a romantic young man~ I wish you success, little brother~"

"Um...thank you...thank you, auntie..."

"Auntie? Am I so young?!"

"Thank you...Auntie..."

"Hmph... With this little emotional intelligence, you can still fall in love. Let's learn from it!"

After going out, he turned around and stuck out his tongue:

"This aunt is really, how old she is, she doesn't know how to compare..."

I went to the toy store next door and bought a very cute unicorn plush toy.

He held it in his hand and went out. There was a little girl on the street pointing at him, muttering and begging her mother:

"Mommy! I want this from my big brother! I want a unicorn! It's so cute!"

The mother, who was carrying a bunch of green onions, obviously lost her patience. She pulled the little girl and hurried away from the door of the toy store.

(I hope Ms. Yuna likes this gift...)
As we walked, more and more girls stared at the stuffed toys in their hands.
Yamato Tetsuya felt bad. If an acquaintance saw this, it would be fine.

I quickly went back to the stationery store and bought a book cover to put on the book.
I bought another oversized brown paper bag, wrapped the stuffed toys, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When he was going out, a man wearing a Kurose smile suit happened to pass by. He was so frightened that he stepped back, as if he had seen a ghost.
The salesperson in the stationery store covered her mouth and managed to hold back her laughter.

After half a minute, I poked my head out and looked again. The street was clear, so I opened the door and went out.
(Really... I didn't do anything shameful... It's like being a thief...)
The originally handsome and bold pace has become sneaky, for fear of bumping into an acquaintance and asking him what he bought.

Fortunately, I didn't encounter any problems along the way. I was thinking about my next plan for today.

After you go back, open the door a crack and say hello to your brothers. Everyone will feel at ease knowing that I am there.

Then, go to the top of the building to find Jinguji Takatoshi. His place is secluded enough, and it is convenient to ask him for information about his sister.

Then, you have to start "doing business".

After reading that bestseller, it’s time to write the letter.

With the detailed plan, I felt comfortable and proud for a while. However, when I thought about writing an article, I became worried again. People often say that poor students have more stationery. This sentence exactly corresponds to the current Tetsuya Yamayama.

Carrying a bag full of equipment, but lacking a brain that is good at writing,
His composition level is still at the elementary school level. If he writes this, he will not be laughed at by other girls.

I wasn't happy for a few seconds, and then I felt sad again:
(How to write... Writing is the most troublesome thing. Ms. Yuna is very good at studies and is a member of the literary club. She must like love letters with delicate writing... She will definitely not be able to deal with it...

You can't just copy everything from the book...or pay someone to write it for you?
no!That would be too bad! )
In order to avoid meeting acquaintances, when he went back to school to laugh, he deliberately avoided the main entrance and took a detour of two streets. However, he still miscalculated.

The east gate of Kurose Academy is next to the expressway green belt. It has always been quiet here, but today it has become very lively.
A large group of people laughed loudly around a tree, seeming to be playing some interesting game.

(What are these idiots playing here? Are they peeing to water the ant nest? Childish guys...

What bad luck... Let's go back to the main entrance...)
As soon as Tetsuya Yamayama took a step forward, he was noticed by someone looking back:
"Ouch! The boss is here!"

A group of people turned their heads and shouted at themselves:

(Come here, boss! You won’t regret it!)

Yamato Tetsuya smiled bitterly, cursed in a low voice, and went over bravely:

"Hey, Big Head, what are you doing around here?"

"Of course it's for fun!"

Kansuke Furuya nudged everyone: "Hey! Make way for the boss!"

The crowd moved aside, and then they saw clearly that a short and handsome man was tied to a tree.

"What does it smell...it stinks..." Tetsuya Yamama covered his nose and discovered the source of the stench;
It was emanating from the stinky feet hanging in the air. There was a pair of leather shoes at the root of the tree, and what was stuffed in his mouth should be his own socks.

There was a wooden plaque hanging around the unlucky guy's neck, with a few words crookedly written in paint:
"Bad boy! Coward! Sissy!"

"Crooked Neck" Kameyama Asajima was wrapping plastic tape around the unfortunate guy's body.

The tape was getting tighter and tighter, making him uncomfortable.

She shed tears and looked pitiful, as if she wanted to give in and beg for mercy.
But with the socks stuffed in his mouth, he could only make a sound of "ooh", which made the onlookers burst into laughter.

"Hahaha! This kid, wasn't he very bold before? Why, he's not a good beer?!"

Such a lynching method, if it happened among the nobles in the upper city, would surely arouse public outrage.
But when it comes to Kurose, who gathers hot-blooded teenagers and gets into group fights every day, this is not a big deal.

"Who is this unlucky guy?" Tetsuya Yamama glanced at the white smile uniform on the young man: "It's not Kurose's. Whose smile uniform is this?"

"Boss, look at the color and style of this smiling uniform. Does it look familiar?"

"Oh, I remembered. During the fight at Liulinqiao, the reinforcements called by Tetsuya Kasahara were wearing this."