Chapter 221 The Moonlight Tonight Is so Beautiful (Three-in-One Guarantee)

"I'm telling you, Wuyang's boss, Aoki Tsukasa, is really bad today." A delinquent boy wearing a Kaijiu school uniform was holding a bottle of wine, sitting at the bar of the bar, laughing loudly, and bragging to his friends with excitement. Author: "At first I thought he was such a great person, but it turned out to be like this."

He held the wine bottle as if he was swinging a baseball stick, said with a click of his tongue: "Pong!" and then fell to the ground.

"If her sister hadn't suddenly arrived and fainted on the ground, looking like she was about to die, I tell you there wouldn't be anyone like him tomorrow."

The young man Kaijiu's words made his companion sigh with regret: "If I had known better, I would have followed."

"You should be glad you didn't go." A voice suddenly interrupted their conversation.

The boy Kaijiu turned back with disdain: "Who are you?"

Before he finished speaking, a huge fist hit him in the face. Before he could even react to what happened, blood spurted from his nose and he fell limply to the ground.

There was a commotion all around.

Aokiji took out the wine bottle on the table and looked at the fist swung by another Kaijiu boy. He did not dodge and let him hit his face. He swung the wine bottle and hit him on the head. Xing remained motionless: "Hey."

Grabbing the collar of the Kaijiu boy who was about to fall to the ground, Aokiji looked at his dazed gaze with cold eyes, and said in a cold tone: "Where is Meng Sagara?"

"Wha, what?" Kaijiu's ears were buzzing and he couldn't hear anything clearly.

"I'm asking you, where is Sagara Meng!" Aokiji pulled him in front of his face and roared angrily.

The boy Kaijiu looked frightened: "I, I don't know."

"Bang!" Aokiji punched him in the face, knocking him to the ground unconscious, and cursed in a low voice: "Trash."

Turning around and mingling with the crowd in the bar, Aokiji was like a swimming fish. Before the security guards pouring in from the door could reach the scene of the incident, he had already slipped out of the door, turned around, and walked into another nightclub nearby.

In the nightclub, the laser lights were constantly shining, and the deafening music encouraged the men and women to dance with abandon. Aokiji twisted his neck and slowly moved through the crowd, looking for his target.

"Five?"

Aokiji narrowed his eyes and strode forward. In the booth on the second floor, five young men who had been drinking for a long time were changing glasses and drinking happily.

"Cheers!" A Kaijiu boy laughed loudly and raised his glass: "Starting today is the anniversary of our Kaijiu dominance in the upper city. Come, come, everyone drinks, no one is allowed to paddle!"

"Of course! Drink!" The teenagers raised their glasses with laughter.

A hand with some broken skin and bloodshot eyes on the back suddenly inserted into the center of their clinking glasses. The big hand grasped the glass and suddenly grabbed a glass of beer from the hand of a delinquent boy.

"What the hell are you doing!" The bad boys immediately smashed their wine glasses to the ground with anger and stood up.

Aokiji pulled down his mask and poured the beer in his glass. Half of it was swallowed into his stomach and half fell on his clothes.

"Hiccup" Aokiji wiped his mouth, put on a mask, and played with the wine glass: "Do you know where Sagara Meng is?"

"Who do you think you are?"

"Snapped!"

Before the scolding bad boy could finish his words, the wine glass in Aokiji's hand hit him in the face. A few drops of wine and glass shards exploded in the air. Under the illumination of the laser light, it looked like a dazzling flower blooming. fireworks.

"Looking for death!" Another bad boy stepped on the sofa of the booth and kicked towards Aokiji. Aokiji just tilted his head, punched him in the air, and knocked him to the ground. There was a scalp-numbing muffled sound on the coffee table.

He leaned over and struck Aoki Si's hood with a heavy punch. Aoki Si just made up for it with a punch, and then beat the young man so hard that he staggered to his knees, clutching his stomach, and vomited the wine in his stomach all over the floor. .

Aoki Si moved sideways, avoiding his vomiting and at the same time dodging a flying beer bottle. He accurately grabbed it with his left hand in the air, and the beer bottle that was thrown with all his strength was unexpectedly hit by Aoki Si. It just stopped.

"Bang!" Aokiji threw the bottle back the way it came. The man who hit him was so happy that he suddenly gave a heavy kick and kicked the bad boy in front of him out, knocking down the last one. The bad boys lay in a heap in the booth.

Seeing the delinquent boy lying on the ground still vomiting, Aokiji turned his eyes away in disgust, casually grabbed the delinquent boy in front of him by his hair and lifted him up: "Does any of you know where Sagara Meng is?"

"He, he should go home." The bad boy's face was blurred with blood, and there were glass particles stuck in his flesh.

Aokiji kindly pulled out the dregs for him and said calmly: "Where is his home?"

"I don't know." While the boy was talking, Aokiji saw a security guard rushing up the stairs from the first floor. He clicked his tongue irritably, let go of his hair, looked around, and leaned on the railing on the second floor to watch. He looked downstairs and was about to jump off when he suddenly turned around and said coldly to the bad boy: "Minors are not allowed to drink."

After finishing speaking, Aokiji held an unopened beer bottle on the table in his hand. After thinking about it, he held the last unopened beer bottle left on the table in his hand and smashed it hard. The delinquent boy who was vomiting just now fell on his head, and he immediately lay on his own vomit and passed out, his body twitching slightly.

"But if you lie down after drinking too much, you will vomit." Aokiji threw out the residue in his hand, looked at the nightclub security guard who rushed in front of him after a few steps, turned his head irritably, and jumped with all his strength , and stood on the fence.

Looking at the distance of three to four meters above his feet, Aokiji looked at the men and women who were still dancing wantonly without knowing what was going on, and accurately threw the beer bottle in the middle of the crowd.

Frightened by the sound of the bottle exploding, they all took a few steps back, leaving a clear space. Aokiji took this opportunity to jump down. The security guard behind him could almost reach out and grab Aokiji's collar, but in the end he still grabbed it. Empty.

Aokiji accurately stepped on the clean open space, rolled forward, dusted himself unluckily, glanced at the security upstairs, and slipped out from the crowd.

There were two security guards standing guard at the entrance of the nightclub. Watching Aokiji come out of the dance floor, they rushed forward with rubber sticks in hand.

Aokiji just flew up and kicked a big and round security guard away. He bent down and rolled to avoid another person's attack, and at the same time picked up the rubber stick that fell on the ground. When he got up, he whipped the security guard on the leg, knocking him to his knees. On the ground.

Then, he sped out of the nightclub without looking back.

This series of movements may sound complicated, but in fact the movements of kicking, rolling, and picking up sticks were done in one go. The two security guards felt their eyes blurred and their bodies hurt. The next moment, Aokiji disappeared from the door.

"Who the hell is this!?" The two well-trained security guards looked at each other, looking at their colleagues running wildly in the nightclub, showing a bitter smile.

Aokiji tightened his hood, played with the rubber stick, inserted it into the waistband of his trousers, and looked around the door, only to find that the security guard from the previous bar was wandering around the street, apparently looking for him.

"Tsk." Aokiji tskted coldly, but he heard the movement behind him. After thinking for a moment, he ducked into the alley next to him, looked at the complex building structure next to him, stepped on the trash can, and grabbed the water pipe to go. As soon as he climbed up, the second floor of the nightclub next to him gave Aokiji the convenience of climbing. He grabbed the window edge and turned over, climbing to the top of the building easily.

Looking at the closed door on the rooftop of the nightclub, Aokiji breathed a sigh of relief. He sat on the edge of the rooftop, pulled down his mask, lit a cigarette, looked at the busy security guards at his feet, and exhaled deeply. gas.

Although Aokiji was so angry that he was almost crazy, he was not irrational. He clearly knew that going to a nightclub to beat up two bad boys and going to the store to cause trouble were completely different things.

This level is just right, it won’t do much harm to the store owners, and they won’t use their energy to find themselves. And those bad boys are even less important. If they go to the police, they will probably never be able to survive in the future.

Aokiji didn't want to be detained or make news again just because he beat up a few idiots.

"Huh!" The smoke slowly dispersed in front of his eyes. Aokiji's eyes wandered on the street, and suddenly his eyes focused on the far end of the street.

Just look at the far end. Twenty young men carrying baseball bats, wooden bars, and iron bars are rushing into the street with an annoyed look on their faces. They are looking around. The leader is holding a phone and does not know who he is chatting with. What are you wearing?

Are you here to find me?

Aokiji took out his mobile phone, looked at the time, and blew out a puff of smoke again: "These guys gathered unexpectedly quickly."

"But it's okay." Aokiji stood up, patted the dirt on his butt, threw away the cigarette butt, looked at the roof of the building next to him, stood on the narrow rooftop steps, took a few steps back, and accelerated suddenly Jumping forward, he jumped onto the new building.

Following the same pattern, Aokiji either climbed or jumped, bypassing the nightclub security who was still searching for him at his feet, arrived at a building slightly further away, and climbed down in the corner alley.

After looking at his dark hands, Aokiji casually put them into his trouser pockets and walked out of the alley. The group of delinquent teenagers who had already started searching for his position.

"Hey!" Aokiji suddenly shouted angrily from behind them: "Kaijiu's bastard."

Some of Kaijiu's people turned around when they heard the sound, saw Aokiji with his face covered, and shouted excitedly: "This kid is here."

Isn’t it as fierce as Sagara?

Aokiji was a little disappointed, but he still turned around and ran.

As expected, Kaijiu's delinquents followed him, and Aokiji managed to reach a remote alley after twists and turns. When he looked up, he felt that he looked very familiar - this seemed to be the place where Natto and the others lived. An alley.

I once met a scumbag deep in an alley.

Thinking of this, Aokiji took out a rubber stick from his waist and took a few steps deeper inside.

This place is great. No one came last time despite the scumbag’s shouting. Now it’s even later. Aokiji raised the corners of his lips coldly.

The Kaijiu boys behind him were still shouting and chasing Aoki Si. When Aoki Si felt that they had gone deep enough, he suddenly turned around and stopped.

Not long after, the group of bad guys appeared in front of them.

"Why didn't you run away, brat? Huh?" The leader, Kaijiu, stopped panting, grinned ferociously, waved the baseball bat in his hand, and twisted his neck.

Aokiji raised his hat and looked at him calmly: "Where is Sagara Meng?"

"Huh?" The leading boy's hairstyle was not unusual, but his expression was very ferocious: "Where is Xiangliang? What does it have to do with me?"

Tsk, can we just go to the school to find him tomorrow, or should we be safer and catch him when he is alone?

However, figures kept flashing in Aokiji's mind, and the faces of the dozens of delinquent boys surrounding him gradually became clear.

But I don’t want to let anyone go.

Looking at a few familiar guys in the crowd, Aokiji raised the corners of his lips coldly.

"Boss, what's wrong with his ink? Come on!" A bad boy raised the steel pipe in his hand and shouted angrily.

The leader of the delinquent boy was a little slow in his steps. Although he couldn't see Aoki Si's face clearly, under the dim moonlight, he saw Aoki Si's calm eyes that could not see any waves.

What did he have to rely on? How could he remain so calm in the face of more than twenty delinquent teenagers armed with weapons? That rubber stick in your hand? Do not make jokes!

The bad boy shouted angrily: "Hit me!"

Then, he took the lead and rushed towards Aokiji holding the bat high.

Aoki Si looked at the delinquents who were getting closer and closer. He just spread his legs slightly and leaned down. The visibility in the dark alley was not high, but every movement of the enemy was extremely clear in Aoki Si's eyes.

Feitian, sword-controlling style!

Aokiji moved.

The breeze in his ears suddenly made a loud sound when Aokiji kicked his legs on the ground. The hood on his head was blown back by the wind, and the black rubber stick in Aokiji's hand almost fluttered in the dark alley. The traces couldn't be seen clearly, and the next moment, the delinquent boy holding the baseball bat let out a scream.

Except Aokiji, no one even knew where and when the stick hit. Those bad boys were just shocked to realize that Aokiji, who was only two steps away, was in front of them in the blink of an eye. The next moment, the leader There was a numbing crunching sound from his bad right leg, and he fell to the ground wailing.

Front, back, left rear, right side.

Aokiji's eyes swayed imperceptibly, and he had a panoramic view of the surrounding situation. He suddenly squatted down, and his right leg swept across the ground in a circle. The unparalleled force instantly knocked over the surrounding area. Under the delinquent boy, everyone was tumbling on their backs. Aokiji had already stood up and stepped forward with a rubber stick in hand.

"Bang!" The staggering muffled sound was the rubber bat in Aokiji's hand hitting the waist of a delinquent. The boy's face suddenly turned purple, he staggered to the ground, and it became difficult to breathe. .

"Pa!" The rubber stick blocked a steel pipe. The obvious dent in the rubber stick made Aokiji frown slightly. He swept the rubber pipe from left to right in a circle, and the two delinquent boys were swept away directly.

Aokiji touched the ground with his right foot, and he picked up a baseball bat in the air. The rubber bat was thrown away casually. Aokiji did a sword dance with the baseball bat, looked at the people around him and shrank, and pushed back. The delinquents who pushed them away tilted their heads.

"What are you afraid of?"

Aokiji spoke in a very relaxed tone, but the anger in his heart was getting higher and higher.

I was forced to this point by such a group of people?

The corners of Aokiji's mouth under the mask were slightly bitter, but his eyes were even colder.

Seeing a few delinquents struggling to get up on the ground, Aokiji suddenly kicked them against the wall like hanging paintings. He turned to look at the delinquents beside him and roared angrily: "Are you the only one who can open a long time like you? Ah!?"

"Stop joking!" The irritated delinquents suppressed their fear and charged forward again.

Yes, that's fine.

The baseball bat in Aokiji's hand was used as a long knife, he blocked it left and right, causing people in the crowd to fall on their backs. Aokiji was like a huge stone smashing into the crowd. Wherever it landed, there were screams and wailings, and the figures were scattered in all directions. out.

One minute? Or two minutes?

When Aokiji gasped for breath and stopped his hand, the bad boy Kaijiu next to him wailed and fell to the ground. Weapons were scattered on the ground.

Aokiji casually threw away the baseball bat and took a deep breath. The cool night breeze brought a bit of moisture, which made his tired brain clear up a little: "Xiang Liang, where are you?"

"No, I don't know! We are not strangers to him! Kaijiu doesn't all hang out together." A delinquent boy was stared at by Aokiji's intimidating eyes and stuttered out the reason.

Aokiji nodded thoughtfully, stepped over several delinquents lying on the ground and screamed, and walked to a delinquent who was leaning against the wall, his face covered in blood and breathing heavily.

"I remember you, you were hanging out with Xiangliang, right?" Aokiji stared at him with cold eyes.

The bad guy opened his mouth. He had already lost several teeth. He made a loud leaking sound as he spoke: "Xiangliang goes home at night. He never tells others where his home is. You can go to school to find him tomorrow. ."

Aokiji nodded and patted his head: "Tell Xiangliang to be careful in the future. I will go find him, maybe tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow, maybe a month later."

"When I find him, I will let him know the true meaning of the word pain." Aokiji nodded the delinquent boy's forehead, suddenly turned to the left, and hit him with a baseball bat. On the bad boy in front of me.

Aokiji made a vicious uppercut while turning around. The bad boy who was trying to sneak attack let out a small moan and slowly knelt down on the ground.

Aoki held his hair and asked him to kneel on the ground and look at him. He looked at his somewhat distracted eyes and said calmly: "I hate it when someone attacks sneakily, especially with a baseball bat."

"Bang!" A punch hit the man's face hard. The huge force and hard finger bones instantly smashed his eyebrows and feet. However, Aokiji suddenly didn't realize it. He grabbed his hair and moved his position again. He straightened up and raised his fist again towards his dazed and bloody face.

"That's enough!" A familiar yet cold voice suddenly reached his ears. Aokiji turned his head to look, his stern eyes gradually turning into shock.

Just looking at the corner of the alley, the purple-haired girl was holding a wooden sword and looking at Aoki Si with calm eyes. The long skirt of the Wuyang High School uniform was blown slightly by the night wind, and the white skin on her ankles was vaguely visible.

Saeko-senpai?

Aokiji unconsciously let go of his hand, and the delinquent boy whose hair he grabbed slowly fell to the ground without moving.

Busujima Saeko looked at the familiar figure and unfamiliar eyes in front of him in silence, sighed, shook his head to Aokiji, and motioned to go out before talking.

Aokiji casually grabbed a bad boy in the corner, wiped his hands on his clothes, and walked slowly in the direction of Busujima Saeko.

After passing the corner, Busujima Saeko's tall figure was leaning against the wall, with her arms folded across her chest and her eyes softly looking at Aoki Tsukasa's appearance at this time.

"What's going on?" Busujima Saeko asked in a low voice.

Aokiji shook his head silently and said nothing.

Busujima Saeko's eyes were complicated, she pursed her lips and nodded to Aokiji: "Follow me."

Aokiji didn't ask anything and followed her.

The two of them shuttled through the complicated alleys, taking countless detours. When they came out, they had arrived at a remote river bank.

This was the first time Aokiji knew that there was a small river next to his home.

Busujima Saeko whispered to Aokiji with a gentle tone: "Go and wash up, it's safe here."

Aokiji took off his hood and walked to the river. He took off his hat and mask and put them aside. He wiped his cheeks with the cold river water and washed the dried blood on his hands. Then he found an open space and sat down tiredly. Come down.

Busujima Saeko came to him quietly, holding a wooden sword on her waist, and stood beside him, staring blankly at the river with shining scales under the moonlight.

After a long while, Aokiji spoke softly, but his voice was unexpectedly hoarse: "Senior, why are you here?"

Busujima Saeko tucked her somewhat messy purple hair blown by the night wind behind her ears, revealing her delicate oval face, and said in a cold voice, "Why are you here?"

The two were speechless for a moment.

In the end, Busujima Saeko sighed, sat next to Aokiji, hugged her knees, turned her head and looked at Aokiji's scarred face, and said softly: "Are you sad?"

"." Aokiji couldn't tell a lie, and he didn't want to show his weak side in front of Busujima Saeko.

Seeing Aokiji's slightly lowered gaze, revealing his soft side inadvertently, Busujima Saeko couldn't help but stretched out her hand and gently took Aokiji's head.

Before Aokiji could realize what was happening, the tip of his nose was filled with the unique fragrance of Busujima Saeko, and the side of his face felt warm and soft.

Busujima Saeko let Aoki Tsukasa lie on her lap and whispered softly: "Forget it if you don't want to say it, just have a good rest. Si-kun doesn't look like the strong and kind man I know now."

Her smile was peaceful and peaceful, which gradually calmed down Aokiji's restless heart.

"I" Aokiji didn't resist, he rested his head on her leg quietly, looking at the river in front of him that was stirred up by the night wind, and finally couldn't help it, and said softly: "Senior, what kind of person am I in the eyes of senior? Where are the people.”

Busujima Saeko made a distressed expression, thought for a long time, and then said leisurely: "He is a strong man who is admired."

"Although he has the face of a bad boy, Tsukasa is very gentle at heart." Busujima Saeko smiled and stared at the profile of Aoki Tsukasa. The usually mature and calm face was full of heartbreaking emotions at this time. disturbed.

"Although there are many people who don't understand me, he is still a man who is firm in his inner thoughts, has his own clear goals, and can continue to work hard for them." Busujima Saeko gently told her thoughts on Aoki Tsukasa.

Her long hair was blown by the night wind and fell on Aoki Si's face. She carefully brushed it away in time, put it behind her head, and gently put her hand on the side of Aoki Si's face: "He is still a very responsible school boss. ."

There was a hint of teasing in her words: "Although many bad boys in school are spreading bad words about you these days, from my point of view, what Si Jun did was not wrong."

"Of course they have the right to choose their lives, but they can judge the situation rationally and not be driven by passion and do things that they may regret in the future. This is not something ordinary people can do. Most people just do things. Just thinking about yourself."

"Even I am only a person of this level." Busujima Saeko smiled bitterly, but her eyes were filled with admiration.

Aokiji reluctantly raised the corners of his mouth and smiled self-deprecatingly: "But I am always hot-blooded when I shouldn't be hot-blooded, and impulsive when I should be calm."

"If I could be calmer today, or be more impulsive in the past days, I wouldn't be in this situation now." Aokiji's words were a bit sad.

But Busujima Saeko gave an unexpected reply: "Tsukasa is just too tired."

"Ah?" Aokiji tilted his head slightly in silence, and looked sideways. From his angle, he could only see Busujima Saeko's plump bust and gentle eyes.

"Sijun must really want to become a person without flaws." Saeko Busujima said calmly: "Sijun wants to be a responsible school boss, a responsible brother, and a man without flaws. , want to become a strong man.”

"But I never thought that maybe some people are born without that talent." Busujima Saeko raised his head, looked at Xingye, and sighed in a tone: "If Tsukasa doesn't have so many burdens and concentrates on doing one thing, he should be able to do it. well-done."

"But, Tsukasa is still too greedy." Saeko Busujima lowered his head and showed a gentle smile to Tsukasa Aoki: "Although we are much more dazzling than others, we are just individuals. We will feel tired like everyone else. , will feel as sad as everyone else.”

"Mr. Tsukasa wants to be a perfect person, but how can he possibly achieve it?" Busujima Saeko pointed her finger at Aoki Tsukasa's eyebags and said with a smile, "Look at Tsukasa's dark circles. How long has it been since Tsukasa took a good rest?"

Aokiji fell into silence.

"You know, if you don't get a good rest, people will become impatient and lose judgment." Busujima Saeko calmly analyzed: "The control over oneself will also decrease, and in the long run, the impact on memory and reaction will be serious. big."

"When Si made wrong decisions, was it because he was too tired?"

Is it because you are too tired?

Aokiji smiled bitterly and closed his eyes. Fatigue came over him like a tide, and his whole body gradually became weak. Then, he tried to open his eyes again.

But if you don’t work hard, is it really possible?

As if Busujima Saeko knew what Aoki Tsukasa was thinking, she just gently stretched out her hand and stroked his cheek: "It's just for today. Tsukasa should have a good rest, even if it's just two or three hours of sleep. I'll fight tomorrow." Cheer up, I believe that no matter what difficulties you have, Si can solve them."

"After all, Tsukasa is a man that I admire." Busujima Saeko's smile was deeply imprinted in Aoki Tsukasa's eyes.

Aokiji slowly closed his eyes, nuzzled into her arms, his mind gradually became blank, and he murmured: "The moonlight tonight is so beautiful."

Busushima Saeko raised the corners of her mouth and looked up at Mingyue: "Yeah."

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PS: I’m really in a bad mood today. I’ll try my best to update more, but it’s probably hard to come out on time. I might wait until noon in the morning to see how things go. I don’t dare to write the plot in the original outline. My mind is in a mess, so I’ll take it slow.