I can't be the hero of a romantic light novel

"Have you said enough?" Tomoko Samon took a step to the left and stepped out of a bosozoku man with his hands in his trouser pockets and triangular eyes.

"Scrape her face."

The bosozou man swallowed his saliva when he saw Kotoyuki Arakawa. If such a top-notch girl could play with her, it would be worth her death.

"Hey, hey, hey, just scare me. Do you want me to be arrested?"

Having said that, the bosozou man did not move slowly, and there was no hesitation on his face.

Anyway, with the Juvenile Law, it is a trivial matter as long as no one is killed.

As for whether the dirty files will affect the future?

This is not his concern.

"I'll pay the bail, and I'll stay with you for two weeks." Tomoko Samon said through gritted teeth.

"Okay." Licking the corner of his mouth, the bosozou man's eyes almost took off Tomoko Samon's clothes.

Tomoko Samon looks good too, and has a well-developed figure. He has been coveting it for a long time.

The bosozou man looked at Arakawa Kotoyuki's beautiful face and secretly thought it was a pity, but he knew that a beautiful girl of this level was not something he could get his hands on. He took out a switchblade from his pants, played a few tricks with it, and directed it towards Arakawa Kotoyuki. Go.

I was used to living a comfortable daily campus life, so I never expected to meet such a vicious person.

The girls around him were so frightened that they turned pale and screamed, scattering like ants in hot water.

But there were a few girls who didn't hide. Hinataji, who had a carefree personality, opened his hands to block Arakawa Kotoyuki.

"Qin Xuesang, please leave quickly. Security will be here soon."

Seeing that their friend's lover was in danger, Murakami Nara and Tanaka couldn't sit still, so they stepped forward to stop them one after another. However, even after training, their physical strength was only a little better, and they were not the male opponents of the Bosozoku who were good at street fighting at all. They were punched He hit the vital point cunningly, and he was knocked down in a few blows.

"This classmate, why haven't I seen you?" the teacher, a 30-year-old woman, asked.

"You can see me tonight on the big bed at home."

The teacher's face turned red. She was a highly qualified person who had never experienced such humiliation.

The bosozou man was secretly happy. This school was much better than his high school where delinquents were gathered. The good-looking girls were dazzled one after another. If he hadn't listened to that man and snatched the school uniform, he would probably have entered with his gangster temperament. Can't get to the school gate.

The switchblade slashed across the chest of a boy who wanted to be a hero, cutting his clothes. The latter's face turned pale, and he no longer had the courage to get close, and was almost injured.

"What will you do if I leave?" Arakawa Kotoyuki held Hinata's arm and did not leave her and run away.

If he escaped, this bosozoku man would definitely vent his anger on Hinataji-san.

"Oh, what a sisterly bond."

Once again, he kicked away an overestimating fool. The man from the Bosozou clan was as unstoppable as a tiger in a pack of wolves.

He is tall and has a habit of showing off his fierceness. He is a well-known school bully in the city next door. The obedient students of Hachioji High School are almost no match for him.

Hinataji was slapped down, and the latter's cheeks were visibly swollen, and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.

The bosozou man stretched his hand towards Arakawa Kotoyuki's chest. He wanted to get addicted to his hand before disfiguring it.

Arakawa Kotoyuki clutched her chest and backed away, bumping into Wu Ma Xingjin's table. Kawaki Yoko grabbed the edge of the table to keep from throwing it off, and glanced at Arakawa Kotoyuki, feeling a little dissatisfied.

Noticing that there was another beautiful girl with extraordinary appearance, the bosozou man smiled. Today was really his lucky day. He turned to Tomoko Samon and shouted:

"Can I play with this girl with silver hair?"

"Whatever you want, don't delay the business."

As a girl, Tomoko Samon doesn't like the behavior of the bosozou man, but she has no choice. The bosozou man is her asset, so she can only follow his wishes.

"Haha, then I'm welcome."

Let's deal with Kotoyuki Arakawa first, and when the security guards come, this silver-haired girl might be able to rub him a few times.

The big hand with tattoos was getting closer and closer. Arakawa Kotoyuki bit her lips, but there was no way to retreat.

Tomoko Samon's face turned red, and she longed to see the miserable state of Arakawa Kotoyuki right away.

But her idea was quickly shattered.

"Hey! What do you want to do to my girlfriend?!"

With a loud noise, the bosozoku man's arrogant laughter stopped abruptly like a duck stuck in his throat.

Then a huge force hit his back, and his whole body flew out like he was hit by a cannonball. The glass shattered and he got stuck in the window in a funny posture.

When Wuma Xingjin saw the messy classroom, the corners of his mouth swelled, while Hyugaji was sitting on the ground, his anger meter filling up.

Especially since the bosozou man planned to attack Arakawa Kotoyuki and Kawaki Yoko, a certain string in his mind suddenly broke.

Unexpectedly, he used all his strength, and the bosozou man stuck in the window seemed to be taking in more air than out.

Chapter 164 Shelter for Troubled Children

"Are you okay?"

Wuma Xingjin held Arakawa Kotoyuki's hand and lifted her up to shield her from behind. Fortunately, she didn't see any wounds.

"You idiot, why are you shouting so loudly?"

Arakawa Kotoyuki saw the shocked eyes of Ryoko and the others, and her mouth seemed to be saying:

[Isn’t Uma-san dating Yoko Kawaki? 】

[Kawaki-san’s expression doesn’t seem to have changed at all. Could it be that this is the stability of a head wife? 】

[Three people have too little affection, so adding me is just right. 】

[It’s actually a love triangle. As expected of Qin Xuesang, she can easily do things that we can’t. 】

How could he say such shameful things in public?

This fool will inevitably be questioned for a week now.

Arakawa Kotoyuki's neck was dyed pink, and in terms of status, she who came first was definitely better than Kawaki Yoko, the sneaking vixen.

Several classmates who were usually close to each other were helped up on their foreheads, and they were sweating.

Tables and chairs were thrown together in a mess, and the girls looked panicked.

The culprit behind all this is undoubtedly the arrogant and violent man in front of him.

"Tanaka, do you know him?"

Wuma Xingjin easily pulled up Tian Zhi and Murakami Nara, who were nearest to him. The latter grinned as he clutched his stomachache.

"It would be nice if I knew him. I'm still wondering where this guy came from."

"But you have to be careful, he has a knife in his hand."

Murakami Nara took Wuma Xingjin's arm and advised: "Don't go there, wait for the security to come."

Blood trickled down from his ears, and the Bosouzu man felt as if his whole body was falling apart. He stared at Wuma Xingjin fiercely, trying to bite off a piece of meat from him.

"You must be Wuma Xingjin."

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, I recognize your face."

Not to mention killing him, even if he inflicts wounds on Wu Ma Xingjin, he will be paid for it. The Bosou clan man will not let go of this walking wallet.

He took out a bottle about the thickness of his thumb from his pocket, put his nose to the mouth of the bottle and sucked it hard, making a pleasant sound in his mouth. Then the blood vessels in the Bosozoku man's neck bulged and his eyes were red. He ignored the pain and grabbed the window with both hands. Bian jumped out.

The bosozoku man's condition was obviously abnormal. It would not be such an exaggeration to say that adrenaline was at work.

"Xingjin~"

Kawaki Yoko looked aloof from the beginning. After seeing Wuma Xingjin, she happily hugged his waist, buried her face in her chest and breathed greedily.

"I smell it, you have the smell of another woman."

"I came so late, so I went to steal some food."

"Well, it's Bishop Morigong." Wuma Xingjin lowered his voice.

"I would rather Xingjin cheat on me once in a while, but it doesn't matter. As long as your heart is mine, I don't care how messed up you are."

"Huh? You're messing around again."

Arakawa Kotoyuki, who was closest to him, almost choked on his own saliva when he heard it, and his expression was very exciting.

He was so courageous that he actually attacked Archbishop Morigong.

"How can the affairs of a scholar be considered as flirting with women, stealing fragrances, stealing jade..." In short, it is a piece of nonsense that Arakawa Kotoyuki cannot understand.

Wu Ma Xingjin coughed twice, a little embarrassed. He also waited for the yellow-haired girl to wake up and leave before he and Morimiya Megumi came out of the cabinet.

Returning from the dark corner to the bright lounge, both of them felt guilty and tacitly agreed not to mention what happened in the closet.

In order to avoid being discovered, he and Morimiya Megumi left the staff lounge at staggered times.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived at the door of the classroom, he saw a reckless bosozou man.

"You bastard, are you ignoring me?"

The anger in his chest was rising, but Wuma Xingjin dared to kiss this beautiful silver-haired girl in front of him, completely ignoring him.

The extremely jealous Bosozou man wanted him to die immediately.

What was his motive for committing the murder in public?What's the benefit?It's obvious from the look on his face that he recognizes me...

Supporting the Hyugaji Temple, Wuma Xingjin is analyzing the psychology of the bosozoku man.

The muscles on the face of the Bosozou man were twisted. Except for Tomoko Samon, the entire classroom of students took a distant circle as if they were avoiding the plague.

"Who do you top students look down on each and every one of you!"

Having said that, the man from the Bosou clan just wanted to vent his anger and rushed towards the leader, Wuma Xingjin, with a switchblade in his hand. He wanted to cut the boy's mouth open.

"careful!"

As the squad leader, Tan Shengli Jiang exclaimed that the excited Bosozou man was more than one level faster than before.

The cold light was sharp, and the tip of the knife arrived almost instantly, and other people's hearts were lifted involuntarily.

Tomoko Samon kicked over the bench in annoyance. She just wanted to see Kotoyuki Arakawa miserable, but the appearance of Wuma Seijin disrupted her plan.

Wuma Xingjin didn't pay attention to the angry Bosozoku man. How could a Bosozoku man wandering the streets compare to the powerful battlefield men like Chariot and the burly man.

With one hand, he protected Hinata Temple, and with the other hand, he grabbed the bosozou man's wrist and forced it as fast as lightning.