The sturdy man said this and was about to take action, reaching out to pull Teacher Arisaki’s hand.

“Get your dirty hands off of Ito-sensei!”

“Wow, what day is it today? Another hero is coming out?”

The gangster in the flowery shirt started shouting exaggeratedly and dancing like a hairless monkey.

A sturdy boy with dyed yellow hair strode towards me with a stern face.

“Noro-san!”

Arisaki-sensei called out the identity of the person in surprise.

Heitie Huisan, who was half-kneeling on the ground and gasping for breath, also raised his head and his eyes fixed.

He is a prominent figure in Kobe’s second-high school, third-year student Noro.

Senior Noro has a handsome appearance, a cheerful and generous personality, and is the director and captain of the judo club. He is a very popular figure among the boys.

Even though my academic performance is shit, it’s not a disadvantage at all in this crappy school.

Senior Noro strode over with a sullen look on his face.

“Don’t you see that Ito-sensei is troubled? Stop bothering her.”

Senior Noro has a muscular body that exceeds that of a high school student, with long hands and feet and thick joints, and is not inferior to a strong man.

The sturdy man’s eyes flashed, and he said in a rough voice: “You want to meddle in other people’s business? Look at what happened to the kid lying over there!”

“Don’t treat me like that.”

Senior Noro glanced at Kurotsuchi Teruzo, then immediately looked away, treating him as a complete passerby and air, and leaned forward towards the burly man with his arms open.

“If you don’t get out of here, I’ll make you crawl out.”

“Humph!”

The sturdy man sneered, rushed forward aggressively, stretched out his hand to try to grab the collar of Senior Noro, and used a throwing technique to throw him to the ground.

Senior Ye Lu quickly opened the strong man’s hand, moved closer and started fighting with him.

The two sides fought back and forth for a while, and it looked very exciting.

“boom!”

Senior Noro swept the strong man to the ground with a waist sweep, then flew forward and pressed his knee hard on the strong man’s back.

“Let go! Let go! It hurts like hell!” The strong man screamed in pain, begging for mercy.

“Apologize to Mr. Ito.”

“I’m sorry, I was wrong!”

Senior Ye Lu then loosened his legs, stood up from the sturdy man’s back, and kicked the sturdy man hard, sending him rolling out.

Another thug quickly supported the sturdy man, and the two of them fled in disgrace.

“Noro, thank you so much, otherwise I really don’t know…”

Arisaki-sensei finally felt relieved and put his hands together to thank Noro-senpai.

“No, no, I was also running at night recently and just happened to pass by.”

Senior Noro waved his hand very handsomely and said with a hearty smile:

“You must be careful with a beauty like Ito-sensei. In order to avoid such troubles again, why not let me be your protector?”

“Noro-san, you can’t talk to the teacher like that…”

Arisaki-sensei’s face flushed red as she pretended to be angry.

“cough……”

Heitiehuisan stood up with a grim face, and his wound was affected, so he couldn’t help but let out a groan.

“Student, are you okay? Do you want to go to the hospital? I have a handkerchief here, please use it if you don’t mind.”

Teacher Arisaki fumbled around her body in a panic and pulled out a folded white handkerchief with a scent.

Heitie Huisan’s eyes lit up.

“The handkerchief is stained with blood. It’s hard to wash it clean. Forget it. I happen to have some toilet paper here.”

Senior Noro glanced at the handkerchief in teacher Arisaki’s hand, took a few steps forward, and intentionally or unintentionally stood in front of Kurotetsu Teruzo.

“Come on, please use it.”

Looking at the toilet paper handed over, Kurogane Teruzo raised his head again and looked at the face of Senior Noro.

Senior Ye Lu, who was smiling but not really smiling, seemed easy-going, but his eyes were condescending and revealed a bit of mockery.

“Arisaki-sensei doesn’t even know who I am, but he’s treating this guy like that…”

Intense jealousy gnawed at Heitie Huisan’s heart. A feeling of depression and nameless evil fire accumulated and rolled in his chest, making him want to roar loudly.

“no need!”

After wiping the blood off his face, Heitiehuisan uttered a few words stiffly. He even threw away the discounted goods he had bought before and ran away like a stray dog.

Arisaki-sensei and Noro-senpai looked at each other in bewilderment.

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“Shh, it hurts. There should be some medicinal wine left from before.”

After running across the Kobe Bridge, Kurotetsu Teruzo returned to a single-family house near Minatojima Kita Park.

After entering the room, Heitie Huisan grabbed a few pieces of toilet paper, crumpled them into a ball and stuffed them into his nostrils, then rummaged through the drawers in the room.

There are a few dull and yellowed posters on the wall.

“found it!”

Heitie Huisan finally found a bottle of medicinal wine from under the bed.

When he came out carrying the child, he glanced at the movie posters on the wall, then Kurotsuchi Huisan stopped and looked complicated.

The characters on the poster are Bruce Lee and Jackie Chen.

Kurogane Teruzo’s father was a martial arts instructor for the swordplay films. When he was young, he once spent some time in Hong Kong, learning how to be a martial arts stuntman. After returning to Japan, he was unable to make a name for himself.

Under the influence of his father, Kurogane Huizo also learned a few tricks from his father.

However, one day in the first year of junior high school, the wire broke down and Kurotetsu Teruzo’s father died unexpectedly. Kurotetsu Teruzo’s mother took the compensation and savings, leaving Kurotetsu Teruzo behind, and no one knew where she remarried.

He barely makes ends meet relying on government subsidies and Kurotsuchi Huizo’s own part-time work.

The inheritance his father left to Kurotetsu Huisan was only this dilapidated house and a few useless kung fu skills.

“It’s really terrible!”

Heitie Huisan carried the medicinal wine to the bathroom and prepared to apply the medicine to himself.

But the moment he saw the mirror, Heitie Huisan was stunned.

His originally ordinary face was now bruised and swollen, his right eye was squeezed into a slit by the swelling, and his lips to his chin were covered with a disgusting mixture of blood and saliva that had dried up. There were also two pieces of paper stuffed in his nose.

This face is even more ridiculous than a clown.

Am I looking so miserable and ugly in front of Teacher Arisaki?

“Lose! Lose! Lose! Lose! Lose! Lose! Lose! Lose! Lose! Lose! Lose!”

Heitie Huisan punched the wall hard and roared in a low voice.

He was venting not only his anger at being defeated by the strong man, but more importantly, his jealousy towards the judo club leader Noro.

In front of his dream lover, Arisaki-sensei, Kurogane was beaten to a pulp and acted so weak and powerless. In the end, it was Noro-senpai who saved the day and stole the show.

Compared with the tall and handsome senior Ye Lu, I am just a toad and an ugly duckling!

Not only was he completely defeated in terms of military strength, he was also completely defeated in the field of love.

When he thought of the romantic scene between Saki-sensei and Noro-senpai later on, Kurogane Teruzo felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife.

“Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!”

Although I know that it is completely impossible for me and Arisaki-sensei to be together;

I know that I am a shady character at the bottom of the class, and there is a huge difference between me and Noro-senpai, who is a school celebrity.

Although he knew that this was just impotent rage, Kurogane Huisan still couldn’t help but slam his fists against the wall, making loud banging sounds.

“Ahhh! Wuuwuwu…”

Even though he was beaten half to death before, Kurogane Teruzo had never shed tears, but this time he could no longer control his emotions and burst into tears in the bathroom.

“Dad, why don’t you teach me more! This way, I will definitely not lose… wuwuwuwu!”

He cried until he was out of breath and then fainted on the ground.

The next day, Heitie Huisan woke up from his bed, half asleep and half awake.

“Why am I here?”

Maybe it was because I was in a daze when I returned to the dormitory from the bathroom.

Heitie Huisan didn’t care.

“Oh no, it’s already this late, I’m going to be late!”

Heitie Huisan’s heart skipped a beat and he pulled back the quilt and stood up.

“But you’ve been beaten so badly that you’re unrecognizable. You can’t go to school. It’s even more embarrassing to see Mr. Arisaki. You might as well take a few days off.”

Thinking of this, Heitie Huisan simply made up his mind and walked to the bathroom slowly to wash up.

“Hey, the swelling on my face has almost subsided?”

Looking at the mirror, Kurotsuchi Huisan touched his face in disbelief.

Only by trying hard to identify can we find a trace of the battle left yesterday.

“Is the medicinal wine my father left behind so effective? I’ve used it before, and I heard that the longer this kind of thing is stored, the better the effect. But it shouldn’t be that magical, right…”

At this moment, Kuro Tie Huizo found a strange bright red mark on the back of his right hand.

Is that the blood stain left over from last night?

“Uuuuuuuuuu——”

Just then, a loud cry came from the direction of the living room, making Heitiehui’s scalp tingle and his heart tremble with fear.

If you listen carefully, you can hear the cry of a grown man.

It also sounds like a strange sense of passion, which not only wipes out the terrifying atmosphere in an instant, but is even more powerful than the Great Compassion Mantra in warding off evil spirits.

Could it be that a thief broke in?

My family is so poor that we can’t even feed mice. When a thief comes in, he has to leave a coin before leaving. How could there be a fool enough to come in and steal things?

To be on the safe side, Kurotsuchi Huisan took out a nunchaku from the corner and tiptoed out.

When he walked to the door of the living room, he was dumbfounded.

I saw a disembodied ghost, covering his face and crying.

Although the ghost’s face could not be seen clearly due to the obstruction of his hands, his pair of super thick eyebrows were extremely eye-catching.

“Youth! It’s really too youthful!”

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A howling ghost with thick eyebrows?

Heitie Huisan rubbed his eyes in disbelief and looked away again.

The living room was empty, and the man’s loud crying that was heard earlier had also disappeared.

“What on earth is going on? It must be an illusion…”

Heitie Huisan walked forward involuntarily, looked left and right, and sure enough, he found nothing.

At this moment, Heitie Huisan felt a pain on the back of his right hand. He looked carefully and the bright red curse seal became clearer.

Heitie Huisan quickly wiped it with his other hand and rubbed it vigorously.