Chapter 222 Preparation (Part 1)
When he opened his eyes, the sunlight in front of him was a bit dazzling.
Aokiji blinked blankly. The still warm touch on the back of his head and the unique aroma on the tip of his nose reminded him of what happened last night. He raised his head in panic, but suddenly felt a strange warm touch on his forehead. point.
Busujima Saeko raised her head in astonishment, covering her lips with one hand. Seeing that there was still a trace of saliva on Aoki Tsukasa's forehead, her cheeks immediately turned red, and her tone was a bit complaining: "Si Ke really shocked me. "
Aokiji hurriedly sat up, looking at Busujima Saeko's shy and tired look on her face, he said with some guilt and embarrassment: "Senior, why didn't you wake me up?"
Did you touch Saeko-senpai’s lips just now?
Busujima Saeko pursed her lips, breathed a subtle sigh of relief, and moved her numb legs. Her expression was helpless but not reproachful: "Seeing how tired Tsukasa is, I think it's more important for Tsukasa to have a good rest."
"But..." Looking at the sky, Aokiji knew that he had slept for at least four or five hours now. With such a heavy person sleeping on his senior's lap, the weather was still so cold, and the senior was still wearing a skirt, how difficult it must have been for a night. .
However, Busujima Saeko just patted his legs, stood up, stretched, and smiled brightly: "It's nothing. Seeing how energetic Tsukasa is now, I feel that just a few hours of hard work is worth it. .”
"Don't forget, I'm different from ordinary girls." Busujima Saeko shook her wooden sword and smiled: "At least my body is not as tired as Tsukasa thought."
"Thank you." Aokiji nodded vigorously and finally smiled: "Thank you very much, Saeko-senpai."
"Yes." Busujima Saeko tilted her head, her purple hair was a bit dazzling in the sun, her charming red phoenix eyes narrowed, and she was full of charm: "Then in return, Tsukasa should cheer up."
"Yes." Aokiji took a deep breath and his expression became firm again: "I will cheer up and won't be like before."
"Huh." Busujima Saeko breathed out tiredly and winked at Aokiji: "Then I'll go home and rest. If you need it, just call me. Well, it's hard to say anything else. If it's just I feel like I can still do it if I comfort Si like I did today."
"Yes." Aokiji nodded seriously, looked at her beautiful face, and smiled slightly: "It's great to meet my senior."
"What are you going to do with such a confession-like tone?" Busujima Saeko's face turned even redder, and she smiled mischievously like a little girl: "Well, I'm just happy that Tsukasa can think so. "
Aokiji looked at her face quietly until she turned her head shyly and then spoke softly: "Senior, it's the same. Maybe I can't do many things very well, or even be terrible."
Speaking of this, Aokiji shrugged bitterly, but he was not as depressed as before. Instead, he immediately cheered up and said with a smile: "But if senior sister needs a shoulder."
He patted his shoulder and raised his lips: "It should still be reliable."
"Yes." Busujima Saeko nodded, holding the wooden sword in both hands like a little girl holding a handkerchief. It was slightly different from the heroic appearance in the past, with some cuteness of a little woman: "Then when I need it , Si, don’t shirk it.”
"Definitely." Aokiji and her looked at each other and smiled at each other.
"Okay, okay, Tsukasa must have something very important to do." Saeko Busujima's expression calmed down and she said seriously: "I believe that Tsukasa can handle things very well now, so I won't say more. Nothing, but Si must know exactly what he wants."
"If you are as greedy as before, tragedy may happen again." Busujima Saeko smiled and waved to Aokiji: "I hope to see you in the Kendo Club soon. Without you to accompany me, Sword training is really a bit boring.”
"Okay, senior, take a slow walk on the road, don't go to class today, just rest at home." Aokiji waved to Busujima Saeko, she drifted away in the morning light, and stopped before disappearing from sight. He showed an encouraging smile to Aokiji again before completely leaving this remote river bank.
Turning his head, Aokiji looked at the river that was exceptionally clear compared to the night. He kicked out the pebbles under his feet and watched them ripple in the water and disappear before he turned around and left cleanly.
Taking out his mobile phone, it was just eight o'clock. Aokiji thought for a moment and dialed Teruhashi Koimi's number.
"Hello?" Teruhashi Shinmei's voice on the phone was a little surprised.
"It's me, Aokiji." Aokiji walked steadily on the way home, took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket, put it to his mouth and lit it, with a deep look in his eyes.
Teruhashi Xinmei's voice was a little anxious: "Si-kun, are you okay? I heard others say that last night..."
"It's okay, don't worry." Aokiji's calm words made Teruhashi Shinmei's worried heart relax a little, but she still couldn't help but said with concern: "It's okay. If anything happens, I can help."
"Yes, I know, thank you." Aokiji raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said calmly: "Do you know the whereabouts of Tora Maeda?"
"Hey, he didn't come to school this morning." Teruhashi Shinmei seemed to realize that Maeda Tora was not in the class just now.
"According to my guess, he is likely to join some people on his own to cause trouble for Kaijiu." Aokiji exhaled a puff of smoke: "So I want to ask you to find out his whereabouts for me, including who he went to. , when to find Kaijiu, and where to find information about Kaijiu’s people.”
"Among the people I know, the only one who can do this is Shinmei-san's connections. Please help me do this." After Aokiji finished speaking, he heard Shinmei Teruhashi on the phone say happily. A sound.
"I understand, Si-kun, please wait a moment, I will definitely be able to help you." When Teruhashi Shinmei said this, she hurriedly added: "I'm going to send a message now, and I'll send a text message with all the information I got later. your."
"Thank you." Aokiji crushed the cigarette butt on the trash can.
"Then I'll hang up first. Si-kun, pay attention to checking my text messages." Teruhashi Shinmei hurriedly hung up the phone and began to use her support group.
Aokiji randomly grabbed a piece of bread and mineral water from the convenience store. He wolfed down the bread at the entrance of the store, drank all the mineral water in one breath, and threw the plastic bags and bottles into the trash can before taking out another bag. Get out your cell phone.
Sure enough, Teruhashi Kommei's text message had arrived.
"My friend said that they should go to Kaiju's campus at two or three o'clock in the afternoon to find someone to take revenge. Probably in addition to Maeda Tora and the others, there are also students from Soft Leaf High and Red High."
Aokiji pondered for a moment and pressed the text message again: "Will the sophomores and seniors in our school also go?"
"I heard I won't go" Teruhashi Shinmei's text message was temporarily paused, and soon, another text message was sent.
"Because the reputation of Si-kun in the school is not very good now. Many people think that you are not worthy of being Wuyang's boss, and many bad boys are not convinced now." After reading Teruhashi Xinmei's text message, Aoki Si's eyes were clear. .
After typing out a few simple words of thanks with his fingers, Aokiji pondered for a moment, and while walking home, he looked for Songshanyan's name in the address book of his mobile phone.
However, before he could dial out, Aokiji saw a familiar luxury car parked in front of his house.
Through the glass window of the driver's seat, a sullen Songshanyan was sitting inside, looking at Aokiji with cold eyes and waving to him.
Aoki Si opened the passenger door and sat in. Songshanyan didn't say anything, but first took out the cigarette case from his arms, pulled out one and handed it to Aoki Si.
Aokiji didn't refuse, but he still took out the lighter from his pocket and lit it for Songshanyan. He also didn't refuse.
The two men opened the car window and smoked in silence for a while. Songshanyan was the first to speak: "Where did you go last night?"
Aokiji did not hide anything and told Songshanyan everything he had done.
"Are you comfortable?" Song Shanyan glanced at Aoki Si and faintly noticed what seemed to be a change in his mentality.
Aokiji shook his head and said calmly: "Not yet."
"What are you going to do?" Song Shanyan exhaled a puff of smoke, his eyes a little tired.
Aoki Si was silent for a while, then raised his head and looked at Songshan Yan: "I need Brother Yan to help me."
"Tell me about it." Song Shanyan held the cigarette butt in his mouth and narrowed his eyes.
Aokiji revealed all his plans. After listening to Songshanyan, he nodded slightly: "It's okay."
"After this matter is over, I will come out of school first." Si Aoki leaned on his seat tiredly and looked out the window: "On the one hand, I will take care of Qiong, and on the other hand, I will help Brother Yan finish the boxing match. "
"It's not important." Song Shanyan sighed, looked at Aoki Si, and said in a complicated tone: "To be honest, at the beginning, I just regarded you as Aaron's replacement."
"I hope you can teach Aaron a lesson on my behalf and wake him up. This was my initial thought." Song Shanyan looked out the window with blurred eyes.
"I know." Aokiji replied calmly.
"But later on, I felt that this was no longer the case." Song Shanyan puffed out smoke, with a somewhat sad expression on his face: "You should be able to tell that too."
"Yeah." Aokiji stared at the crow flying in the sky, watching it fly away with its chirping, and said softly: "If I had changed the coach, maybe he would have asked me to get out a long time ago."
"It seems that you still know." Songshan Yan rolled his eyes at Aoki Si, and finally couldn't help but ask: "What exactly do you think? From what I see, your character hates trouble, and you are not the kind of person who loves vanity. Why do you have to be this bad boy?"
Aokiji pondered for a moment: "What if I say that if I can't become the so-called strongest bad boy, I have to die?"
Song Shanyan frowned: "Is someone threatening you?"
"Just think that I have a strange disease." Aokiji didn't want to discuss this issue with him in detail. He turned around and said solemnly to Songshan Yan: "I know that I owe Brother Yan more than once or twice, but in the past What I can repay Brother Yan with my current abilities, to be honest, is nothing."
"And in the past three years, I'm afraid I'm really not suitable to be a professional boxer." Aokiji sighed, but then said sincerely: "But if everything stabilizes and the dust settles, or simply after graduating from high school, If Brother Yan still has aspirations for the so-called world stage."
"I am willing to help Brother Yan realize this dream." Aokiji patted his chest with a serious expression: "Whether it takes one year or two years, I am willing."
Songshanyan glanced at Aokiji, tapped his fingers on the steering wheel, and suddenly said: "Let's do it."
"You did it neatly and solved it clearly. After this matter is over, I will go to the school to help you negotiate the procedures, and you can concentrate on preparing for the battle."
"After the game, you can rest assured and do what you should do." Song Shanyan threw the cigarette butt out of the car window and rubbed his temples: "Wiping the butt of a brat like you will shorten your life."
"Don't worry about your sister's affairs. I have already made all the arrangements, and your uncle's mood has stabilized a lot. Once this is done, go and watch over there."
"When your sister wakes up, take good care of her." Song Shanyan twisted his neck, turned to Aokiji and warned: "But remember, a fight is a fight, don't kill anyone."
"Yes." Aokiji nodded heavily, his eyes full of gratitude.
"Hurry back and change your clothes." Songshanyan said pointedly: "I would rather pay someone else some money, and I hope you don't get hurt."
"I know." Aokiji raised his hand, Songshanyan smiled hoarsely, shook his head, and bumped fists with him.
Aokiji pushed open the car door, nodded solemnly to Songshanyan, and bowed respectfully: "Please!"
"Yes." Songshanyan raised his chin and shook his cell phone: "Contact me via cell phone."
"good."
Watching Song Shanyan start the car and gradually walk away, Aoki took a long breath and his eyes gradually became cold.
After opening the door, Aokiji returned to the house, changed his clothes, and went straight to school.
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