After the physical examination, Uozuka Saburo returned to the dormitory area and was patted on the shoulder by the person in charge amid the nervous or envious looks of the other six children.

Saburo Uozuka was not at all happy about this, as he knew that he would most likely be isolated by the kids in his same group. Well, just like some class monitors in school, who were students but closer to the homeroom teacher.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter. The most important thing is to make myself stronger. As long as I am strong enough, I am not afraid of anything they want to do."

Looking at several children of similar age to him, Saburo Uozuka had already made a plan in his mind.

I returned to my room silently, and found that my silver-haired roommate in the bed next to me had not come back yet.

After a simple wash in the bathroom, Uozuka Saburo lay down on his own bed. Fatigue and pain immediately attacked his brain. In a daze, Uozuka Saburo no longer had the time to think about what to do next and soon fell asleep on the bed.

"Hmm!" Not knowing how long he had slept, Saburo Uozuka opened his eyes under the light.

Listening to the sound of dripping water, Uozuka Saburo looked at the closed door of the water room.

Without any intention of going over to take a peek, mainly because he didn't dare, Uozuka Saburo quietly walked out of the room, and after seeing clearly the hands on the clock at the end of the corridor, he quietly returned to the room.

"Um, I'm a little hungry." Saburo Uozuka, who had not had dinner due to the physical examination, blinked and took out a large loaf of bread from his changed clothes.

Although the taste of this bread is not very good, it is thick and can satisfy your hunger!

Uozuka Saburo opened his mouth happily and was about to take a bite of the bread, but turned his head stiffly.

As the sound of the door being pushed open was heard, a figure with short silver hair and mist appeared in front of Uozuka Saburo.

It was still the same set of vest and shorts that he saw yesterday. After his eyes swept over Saburo Uozuka, the silver-haired roommate went back to the bed without saying a word, picked up his own training suit, and walked back to the bathroom.

"..Alas." Staring blankly at his silver-haired roommate who appeared and disappeared, Uozuka Saburo pursed his lips, looked at the bathroom door, looked at the bread in his hand, and then looked at the bathroom door again.

In the end, Uozuka Saburo swallowed half of the bread with a look of frustration that made him almost cry.

It's not that he feels sorry for this silver-haired roommate who looks about twelve or thirteen years old. What Uozuka Saburo is mainly afraid of is that if she sees him eating bread, this fierce girl might suddenly get angry because of hunger in the middle of the night and stab him with a dinner knife for fun.

"Crack!"

The door handle was pushed open again, and the silver-haired girl walked out of the bathroom carrying her wrung-out clothes.

The silver-haired girl casually threw her clothes on the stool, glanced at the sleeping Uozuka Saburo, covered her stomach with her hand, and her face had a cold expression and some embarrassment.

Knowing that she could only eat until tomorrow morning, the silver-haired girl didn't plan to do anything else. The best way to endure hunger now was to fall asleep quickly.

"Ok?"

As soon as she reached the bed, the silver-haired girl's eyes suddenly widened.

Next to his pillow, half a piece of unnecessarily broken bread lay quietly there.

The silver-haired girl turned her head in surprise and looked at Uozuka Saburo, who was sure he was asleep. She stood there for a moment before picking up the half piece of bread.

The silver-haired girl ate half a piece of bread without making any sound, licked the residue on her fingers, turned over and lifted the quilt.

The bread in the cafeteria is indeed very thick.

Her eyes swept across Uozuka Saburo's back again, and the silver-haired girl slowly closed her eyes.

The second day as a roommate, I got through it smoothly with the help of two and a half loaves of bread~

005: What can I do for you?

The next day, as soon as he heard the whistle, Saburo Uozuka opened his eyes.

Although he was extremely reluctant, Uozuka Saburo still obediently went to other people's rooms after washing his face, opened the doors one by one and called out to the children.

As mentioned before, Saburo Uozuka had no interest in this kind of job that seemed like a promotion but was actually sinister. Even when he was waking people up this morning, Saburo Uozuka had noticed that some people's eyes had subtly changed when they looked at him.

Of course, they were all young kids and wouldn't think too deeply. According to Uozuka Saburo's judgment, most of them were just grumpy because of excessive fatigue and nervous tension.

This is only what they dare to show when facing themselves. But when facing their instructors or responsible persons, do these little brats dare to say a word?

Even Uozuka Saburo didn't dare.

As usual, he brought the children to the cafeteria and took his food from the food counter. Then, Saburo Uozuka found his seat yesterday. After looking around, he saw his silver-haired roommate who was not in the room when he got up in the morning.

Well, he was still sitting there quietly, eating his food indifferently. When I looked over, he seemed to have noticed my gaze and raised his head to glance back.

Just like yesterday, my silver-haired roommate didn't say anything.

"Sure enough, the stories in novels about being able to trick a girl with a piece of bread are all fake. I am not the hero after all."

It was hard to tell whether he was disappointed or relieved, Uozuka Saburo lowered his head helplessly and focused on the food on the plate.

In short, his roommate should have eaten half of the bread he "tributed" yesterday, and when he woke up in the morning, he did not find any holes in his body or any missing parts, which made Uozuka Saburo feel a lot more relieved.

"Work hard on your training! You can't let a girl younger than you in the room put you above your head." Uozuka Saburo, who is 15 years old in body and 17 in real age, once again determined his short-term goal in his mind.

Strictly speaking, apart from his cold expression, intimidating aura, and a tendency to resort to knife-wielding tactics, there is absolutely nothing wrong with his roommate from the outside.

Well, in Uozuka Saburo's previous life, when he walked down the street, a group of weird uncles and big sisters would take pictures with shining eyes, and they would want to be kissed, hugged and lifted up.

Even a boy like Uozuka Saburo, who is straight and prefers to play with the same sex, was stunned at the first sight.

Well, and then when he took a second look, the only thing in Uozuka Saburo's sight was the silver-gleaming dinner knife.

Of course, Uozuka Saburo also relied on the help of his roommate. When he went to wake people up this morning, he discovered that the group of children who came with him did not have independent washrooms in their rooms.

If they want to wash, they need to go to the public water room at the end of the corridor which is connected to the bathroom.

In response, Saburo Uozuka expressed his delight.

I don't have the right to worry about others now. I should just take care of my own business first.

After finishing breakfast, they sent the plates back as usual. The difference from yesterday was that today, because the process was smoother, Uozuka Saburo and the others had time to return to the living area to tidy up, go to the toilet, etc. before rushing to Training Ground No. 1.

Then, Saburo Uozuka hid the bread he brought from the cafeteria next to his pillow as if he knew how to do it.

In fact, with Uozuka Saburo's appetite, he could eat it all, but Uozuka Saburo, who was used to storing food, felt that he should have some emergency food to feel at ease.

Zuozuka Saburo had already seen how incompetent the instructor was in training people yesterday.

Faced with two children who stopped crying during training, the instructor did not tolerate them at all. He kicked them and silenced them instantly.

"Yes, it's still a little early for the appointed time. I was expecting you to arrive on time or a little late."

Sitting on the wooden frame of Training Ground No. 1, the instructor looked at Uozuka Saburo and his men arriving in an orderly manner, and revealed a smile that was definitely not friendly.

No one answered him, and of course the instructor did not expect these children, who were like little rabbits in his eyes, to answer anything.

At the instructor's command, Saburo Uozuka and his team began their second day of formal training in the underground base.

Compared with yesterday's content, the physical training remained unchanged. As usual, the students were required to run until they fell down. Under the instructor's hungry eyes, no child dared to be clever.

When Saburo Uozuka was the last to fall, they got a short ten-minute break.

Then, there was indiscriminate fighting.

Based on yesterday's performance, the instructor divided the 31 children into six groups. Uozuka Saburo's group consisted of the six best performers yesterday.

The battle broke out so suddenly and fiercely.

As one of the six children who performed outstandingly yesterday, Saburo Uozuka became the last man standing with difficulty because of his actual age and theoretically qualified fighting skills.

Although there was no rule, the ferocity was so strong that the instructor next to him nodded slightly.

"I'll have lunch at noon, then rest for an hour, and come to the training ground on time at 1pm."

After sneering and leaving an order, the children, who were already bruised and exhausted, dragged their heavy steps towards the cafeteria, the only place that could bring them relief and light.

"Oh, it hurts. These guys really hit me hard."

Grinning, Saburo Uozuka took a deep breath, hoping to relieve the pain in his body.

The battle just now was a real melee. I tried my best to avoid being besieged, but I still ended up in a situation where I was alone against many others.

After finishing his meal as quickly as possible, Uozuka Saburo wanted to return to the dormitory without stopping to take advantage of the rare rest time to relax.

However, his journey back to the dormitory was not as easy as he had imagined.

"Hey, kid, you are the leader of the new group of kids, right?"

His expression became a little subtle. Uozuka Saburo glanced at the dormitory door which was just up close and turned around reluctantly.

The appearance of the person behind him was not beyond Uozuka Saburo's expectations. He looked about the same age as himself, but his spirit and energy were definitely not comparable to those of kids like him who had just entered the base and were unfamiliar with the surroundings.

He was wearing clothes of the same color as his silver-haired roommate, and the two boys who looked like gangsters were looking at him with a grin.

With an imperceptible sigh, Saburo Uozuka didn't understand why everyone was having such a hard time and they still had to engage in internal struggles.

Is it because I’m training too little or eating too much?

"What's wrong with you guys?"

006: Are you being covered?

"Nothing much, but we all live here, so let's say hello and get to know each other."

He looked at Uozuka Saburo with a smile and said polite words, but the disgusting expression that pretended to be kind but was not genuine made Uozuka Saburo feel disgusted.

"Ah, nice to meet you, but I have training this afternoon, so I want to take a short break at noon. I'll come and chat with you guys if I have time in the evening."

Not wanting to waste his precious rest time on these two people, Uozuka Saburo pretended to smile, nodded slightly, and wanted to quickly walk into his dormitory.

"Hey, brother, we came here to say hello. It's not good for you to be so cold."

His body was stopped from moving forward by an external force. He turned his head to look at the hand on his shoulder, and his eyes darkened.

To be honest, he couldn't understand this culture where people would devote part of their energy to bullying newcomers when they themselves were in a bad situation.

Isn't this a disease?

Although he kept complaining in his heart, Uozuka Saburo still turned around and looked at the two boys who were still looking at him with a smile.

There were already scattered people in the corridor at the back. Some felt bored and returned to their rooms, while others leaned against the wall as if to watch the fun, and some gathered in groups of three or five, muttering something in a low voice.

It can be seen that they are very interested in the fact that they are being picked on.

"I'm just a little too tired. After all, I just arrived here, and I'm definitely not as accustomed to training as you seniors."

Trying to make a final effort, before his foundation is stable, Uozuka Saburo does not want to get involved in insignificant trouble.

Uozuka Saburo knew very well what the other party was thinking. He just wanted to bully the newcomers to relieve the boring life in the base.

As Saburo Uozuka had been the one who brought the newcomers in and out of the cafeteria these two days, it was easy to tell the difference in his status.

'So I said, that guy had bad intentions when he asked me to do the work!'

Staring at the two boys in front of him, Uozuka Saburo estimated in his mind what his chances of winning would be if a fight broke out.

I just finished a tiring training in the morning and my physical strength has not recovered at all.

Although the two people in front of him looked not much different from himself, as they arrived at the base earlier than himself, longer training meant that they had better physical fitness and richer combat experience.

"So, getting beaten is a certainty. Then, it all depends on who chooses to force a change?"

Taking a deep breath, knowing that the following conversation would be nothing but pointless picking faults, Uozuka Saburo began to make a choice in his heart.

"Well, the guy on the left, punch him in the face first, then pin him to the ground and beat him hard! Hit him in the head, and it's best to knock him out as quickly as possible!"

Knowing that giving in at this time would only lead to being bullied even more, Uozuka Saburo made a decision.

As long as the other party makes further moves, he will take the initiative and kill one first!

"Oh, that's true. You're new here, so it's normal that you can't adapt easily. But this won't be a good thing for you in the future. Why don't we two teach you!~"

"Yes, we are very enthusiastic." With a playful and mocking smile on their lips, both boys felt that they had the other in their hands as they looked at Saburo Uozuka in front of them.

"Huh, you're so enthusiastic..."

The slightly drooping head suddenly raised up like a clockwork doll. Knowing that he would not end well, Uozuka Saburo decided to take action!

"Get out of the way, you're blocking the way."

However, before they could finish their greeting, a cold voice sounded from behind the two boys whose expressions suddenly changed.

Looking at the two boys who turned around decisively, Uozuka Saburo put down his fist that he had just raised, and looked curiously over their shoulders at the person who spoke.

"Eh?" A doubtful voice came out faintly from his mouth, and Uozuka Saburo saw his cold, silver-haired roommate.

"Hey, Kurosawa, since when did you start to meddle in other people's business?"

The two boys looked at the silver-haired girl called Kurosawa with dissatisfaction. Although their expressions were unhappy, they had no intention of taking action.

Rather, after seeing the silver-haired girl's cold gaze, the two boys simultaneously leaned back slightly, as if they were trying to avoid something.

Without even showing a disdainful expression, the silver-haired girl simply walked between the two boys who silently made way for her, then glanced sideways at Uozuka Saburo who was standing there in a daze.

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