What to Do if You Look Too Fierce

Before the remaining three delinquent boys had time to decide whether they should run or keep going, Saeko Busujima turned around and rushed towards them again.

A delinquent boy wanted to kick his leg, but he was hit in the shin with a wooden knife by Saeko Busujima before he kicked halfway. Let’s not talk about the severity of the blow, anyway, the guy immediately lay on the ground with his legs swaying, sweating from the pain .

And after the knife passed, Saeko Busujima turned around elegantly, and after a roundabout, hit a bad boy with the hilt of the knife and his fist on the stomach. At the moment the bad boy bent over in pain, he grabbed his clothes with one hand. The collar completed a beautiful over-the-shoulder throw.

This time, he fell directly on the last bad body that surrounded him. After bringing him to the ground, Saeko Busujima coldly patched the back of his hand with a wooden knife. Holding a wooden knife, he stood proudly.

Right now, the six delinquent teenagers have all knelt down on the ground, wailing continuously, without their previous arrogance.

Holding the wooden knife, Saeko Busujima slowly sent it to her waist, made a movement of withdrawing the knife, and slowly retracted the lunge movement. After taking a deep breath, the faint smile that appeared on her face inadvertently before The meaning disappeared, and the expression returned to calm.

Her purple hair fluttered behind her, and the hem of her skirt finally regained her composure at this moment. She smiled softly at Aoki Si, she was slim, gentle and pleasant, completely different from the heroic appearance just now.

Aoki Division sincerely stretched out his hand and gestured a thumbs up: "Sure enough, Saeko's swordsmanship is still so powerful."

Saeko Busujima smiled lightly, walked to Aoki Tsukasa with small steps, and stretched out her hand to hold his palm tightly, hugging his arm: "It's the same if Si makes a move. If it's gone Mudao, I will definitely not be Si's opponent."

"That's not necessarily the case. I'm a little surprised that Saeko is so strong sometimes. In the real world, there really are such powerful people." Aoki Tsukasa sighed a little. Indeed, Saeko Busushima was the one who saw him from outside the dream training room. The strongest man ever.

And how strong is the great swordsman that Saeko Busushima is thinking of?

Is it like Himura Kenshin?

Aoki Division has no clue for now.

Just looking at Saeko Busujima who was smiling next to her, and seeing her tightly hugging her arms, Aoki Si was rarely distracted, but faintly noticed in his heart—— Saeko seemed very disturbed, although she concealed it very much Okay, but her actions faintly revealed her mood.

What is she suddenly upset about?

Aoki Tsukasa was also at a loss for the time being, perhaps, the reason for this uneasiness was the reason why Saeko Busujima could not completely accept him!

He remembered this incident firmly, and he didn't know when he would be able to find the truth.

"Hey, let's go shopping over there?" Saeko Busujima smiled and pointed at the shop not far away. Aoki Si recovered from his thoughts, smiled at her, hummed, and walked away with her go.

As for the bad guys behind?

who cares!

"Hey, Saeko." Aoki Si suddenly said.

"Ah?" Saeko Busushima raised her head in a daze.

"You looked so handsome just now!" Aoki Tsukasa looked at her, with a smile in his eyes that made Saeko Busushima feel a little flustered.

She reached out to brush her hair, but touched her cheek, which felt slightly warm: "Uh, um..."

"I like it very much." Aoki Secretary looked at her tenderly.

"Yeah." Saeko Busujima hugged Aoki Tsukasa's arm tightly, and finally relaxed a little.

If you are very disturbed, but you can't talk about it...then the only thing I can do is to trust you.

Qing Musi suddenly leaned over and kissed her on the face, she blushed and let go: "Why, what's the matter? It's like this all of a sudden."

"It's because Saeko is so cute." Aoki Si also blushed slightly.

Saeko Busujima gave Aoki Tsukasa a charming look, and her voice sounded a little coquettish: "Si..."

Aoki Si stretched out his hand to grab her, and she broke free for a symbolic moment, then let Aoki Si lead her again, and walked around as if no one was watching under the watchful eyes of other men and women beside the pedestrian street.

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In the early morning of the next day, Aoki stood at the door of the house with a very light suitcase and waited for a few minutes. On the other side of the street, a big jeep that looked like a Songshanyan sign came roaring from a distance.

Qing Musi stuffed the suitcase into the back seat, sat in, looked at Song Shanyan beside him and said with a smile: "Brother Yan is late today."

"Traffic jam." With a cigarette in his mouth, Song Shanyan turned his head to look at Aoki Division, looked up and down several times, and shook his head: "I told you for a while that you will start when you get on the bus. Entering the state of recording a show, how can you not dress better."

"I usually wear it like this, so there's no need to buy another one just because of the last shot." Aoki Tsukasa looked at his pure black sportswear, and didn't think it was inappropriate at all, if it wasn't for the fact that the competition had to follow other people's rules. Going through the process, Aoki Division doesn't even want to be on the TV.

"You... I really don't know whether to say you are mature or you are big-hearted." Song Shanyan smiled and extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashtray in the car, and said while driving: "The materials I sent you are all Check it out."

"Well, I've got it all by heart." Aoki Si nodded, there were only three contestants' information in total, and he only read it for an hour before he finished thinking about it.

"Those guys must be very targeted in the interviews. You can play freely. Be modest or domineering. Both are good for you. Anyway, you don't plan to continue to develop. Any image is not important to you. It doesn't matter." Song Shanyan reminded.

Aoki Division smiled disapprovingly: "I know, let them do whatever they want, and I will do whatever I want. After this month is over, after the competition, I don't want to participate in any programs anymore. I'm too tired."

"Thanks for your hard work!" Song Shanyan pulled over slowly with the turn signal on, turned off the engine, and said to Aoki Si: "The program team's car is over there, you take their car and go."

Aoki looked up, and in the direction Song Shanyan was pointing at, a black nanny car was parked on the side of the road. Outside the car, a man and a woman were leaning against the car and chatting. ——It turned out to be Nakao Kimiko and Hirata Taiga.

How did these two people come here?

"Then, I'm leaving!" Qing Musi got out of the car and brought out his suitcase.

Song Shanyan patted Qing Musi's shoulder vigorously, looked at him with gratified eyes: "Come on."

"En!" Aoki nodded to him, seeing the unspoken expectation and trust in the eyes of this strong man, his body gradually filled with strength.

Crossing the road, Aoki Tsukasa smiled and greeted Nakao Kimiko: "Why are you two here? Has the program team cooperated with Chiba TV?"

"Yes, I will be a team reporter, interviewing, recording and distributing first-hand news to you during your training camp. Coincidentally, we and you are both from Yachiyo City, so I volunteered to replace the one sent by the original program team The reporter here is here to pick you up." Nakao Kimiko smiled and elbowed Hirata Taiga next to her: "This guy replaces the driver."

Aokiji nodded politely to him: "Thanks for your hard work, both of you."

Taiga Hirata smiled and gave Aoki Secretary a thumbs up, showing a mouthful of neat white teeth that is rare for Neon people. He did not speak, but expressed his attitude.