In a whisper, some students asked, "Do the police ignore this kind of thing?"

"Last week, several more people in Oyogi River jumped into the river and committed suicide. The newspaper criticized the police, which made the police fumbling. Who would care about the internal strife of the violent group?" A classmate explained: "As long as you don't hurt the people, then let them go."

"My cousin works in the police station. Recently, I told me not to go out at night. It is said that it is quite messy outside..."

"We will go to Jinben Square, will it be okay?"

"Don't worry, Nishimoto Square is very close to Miyata Town, because it is a wealthy area and the public security is guaranteed."

"That's good..." The classmate breathed a sigh of relief and turned to another topic.

Yi Masatozo frowned. What the students mentioned in the violent group were extremely pointed, that is, the gangsters of Sakura Country.

Jidao in Sakura Country belongs to a legal organization, provided that they abide by the law, otherwise, if the members are arrested for illegal acts, they will be more likely to be found guilty in court. Therefore, Jidao people attach great importance to reputation and generally do not attack the people. Their main income depends on dance halls, high-end clubs and other industries.

Those who extort can only be considered gangsters, not real extremes.

In comparison, the motherland in the previous life was truly safe. The evil forces were swept away, and there were only two or three kittens, which had nothing to do with ordinary people. Even in developed cities, living alone and running out for midnight to have midnight snacks, there was no need to worry about safety. This is incredible in other countries.

"I really want to go back..."

Yi Masajong missed his past life even more. Only when he lost it can he know its value.

Just as he thought so, Yi Masatozo paused his fingers and put the indoor shoes on, he seemed to have touched something else? He pulled it out, but it was a pink letter paper.

hiss......

Yi Masatozo was a little sore and was about to hide it when he was discovered by Takashi Koike behind him. The latter hurriedly came up and said with a slutty smile: "Masatozo, no wonder you are in a hurry to go back, so that's it..."

"I wish you a happy 'play'!"

After saying that, Takashi Koike patted his shoulder with a 'I understand' expression.

"Xiaochi, we're leaving!"

"Here's here!"

Before Imatsu-jong could explain, Takashi Koike ran to his companions, and a group of people left with a laugh. When they were about to leave the school gate, Takashi Koike turned around and called "OK", which made Takashi Koike rolled his eyes.

This guy...

Imatsu-zon ignored the other party and looked down at the pink letter in his hand. He could guess it at the first glance. This was a love letter written by a girl... It should be a girl?

Wake up, there is no popular cute girl in this world yet!

Yi Masatozo shook his head quickly, put aside the terrible association in his mind, and looked at the letter in his hand, and a feeling of laughter and crying surged into his heart.

I have to say that the body Imatsu-song travels through time is very handsome and has good academic performance. He is also a member of the Kendo Society and is at the top of the high school pyramid. Campus bullying has nothing to do with him, and he often receives love letters from others. Calculate it, this is the thirteenth letter of this month, right?

It's just mid-month now...

"A group of little brats who think about the juvenile period are really boring..."

Yi Masajong complained.

If he had just traveled through time, he would definitely devote himself to this beauty. The youth and love in high school were as sweet as honey. It was the best memory of life, and he didn't mind doing it again.

but......

In the dark, Yi Masatozong felt a sense of urgency, which made him join the Kendo Club and temporarily ransacked his youth.

Yi Masajong packed the letter and prepared to find a place where no one was left and throw it away.

If she throws the trash can in school, if someone turns it out and opens it, the person who writes the letter will lose all face. If her campus status is not high and other girls catch this matter, it is also possible that she will develop into campus bullying.

Yi Masajong intends to refuse, but he does not want to use the most hurtful way. Others love you, which is not the capital you use to hurt others. He refuses others politely and without hurting... Yi Masajong is very skilled.

Fortunately, it is not the white snow season.

There was no one in the entrance hall. Imatsu-zun changed his shoes and walked out of the school gate again, heading towards his home.

As soon as he left the school gate, Yi Masatozo walked on the hot sunny street. Suddenly, a sirens sound came from beside him.

When Yi Zhengzong heard the news, he saw a firetruck, which was galloping along the main road.

Vehicles and pedestrians on the way took the initiative to avoid them and opened up a lifesaving passage.

The sunset shone down, shining on the scarlet firetruck...
Chapter completed!