About a dozen people, wearing uniform rouge-colored tops, all men around seventeen or eighteen years old, were noisy and pushing each other into the restaurant.
The man at the head was about 180 centimeters tall, with dyed brown hair, and slightly sinister three-white eyes could be seen from under the brown sunglasses.
He was also wearing a rouge-colored top, but it hung loosely on his body, revealing a ferocious skull tattoo from the open part of his chest.
Jiang Li suddenly understood why the rich woman over there showed such a repulsive look just now.
This kind of wild person who is full of frivolity and ferociousness exudes a domineering air anytime and anywhere. He is obviously in the minefield of the rich woman over there and is the type she hates very much.
"I have an impression of that man. I saw him during the live broadcast of the Seven Star Sword Dance Festival last year."
Jiang Li narrowed his eyes and looked at the leading man thoughtfully.
The rouge-colored uniform-style top and the school emblem on the chest are obviously the uniforms of Tanlang Academy, one of the Seven Stars Academy along with Pojun Academy.
In Jiang Li's memory, the man who exuded a sense of oppression had attended last year's Seven Star Sword Dance Festival and was one of the contestants of Tanlang Academy last year.
Although he finally lost in the quarterfinals, it also shows that he is at least at the national quarterfinals level.
——Especially his title (Swordsman Killer), which seems too domineering and does not put the world in his eyes.
"Didn't notice our appearance."
The dozen or so people went straight to the ordering area and pushed out the people in front of them in a very unruly manner, which made people angry but dared not say anything, but they themselves looked unconcerned.
"Uncultured guys."
The rich woman on the other side looked very unhappy.
But she had no intention of pushing forward.
If students from two academies fight outside, it will easily lead to conflict between the schools, and then there will be a lot of trouble.
As a member of the student council, the rich woman Kanata was already very busy during the selection competition, but she didn't want to mess with such a wolf-like guy and have a thankless job.
"That's right. Let's leave immediately after eating."
Jiang Li had no objection.
The two gathered the food on the table and quickly filled their stomachs, trying to stay out of it.
but--
"Clang——!"
The sound of a dinner plate falling to the ground came very suddenly from the ordering area.
The loud and harsh sound caused the entire restaurant to become dead silent for a moment.
Jiang Li and Fang Fang frowned in unison.
"Let me go, you bastards!"
Then there were angry shouts from there, and at the same time there were physical fights and the sound of the counter being knocked down.
That voice sounded familiar.
If my ears remember correctly, it should have been the angry shout made by the girl named Ayatsuji Ayase just now.
Jiang Li put down his chopsticks.
"Wait a minute, what do you want to do?"
The rich woman on the other side looked over, her eyes full of warning.
"If there is a private fight between students from different schools, it will not be settled easily!"
Suspension from school is a minor matter.
In severe cases, you may even be kicked out of school.
"It's not something that can be settled simply. That means it can be settled, right?"
Jiang Li stood up from the chair. There was no emotion or anger on his face, and he looked very calm.
"If a school cannot even protect its own students, it is not a competent school. I fully believe in Chairman Shinguji's methods and character. She would definitely do the same thing if she were here."
He took out the student handbook from his pocket.
Then he handed it to the rich woman over there.
"Do me a favor."
"...Just this once."
The rich woman on the other side took the student handbook and sighed slightly.
This guy actually likes to meddle in other people's business, which she didn't expect.
I don't know how much trouble there will be in the future.
But, selfishly speaking, she doesn't hate this kind of person.
…………
"Isn't this Ayase? I didn't expect to see you here!"
A group of more than ten people approached the ordering area. The man in the lead saw what seemed to be a familiar figure not far away. He couldn't help but open the corners of his mouth, revealing a pair of shark-like sharp and ferocious teeth.
He walked to the ordering area, approached the trembling figure, raised his arms carelessly, and hooked his arms around her neck like two brothers.
"Hey, Claude, who are you talking to? Hurry up and finish your meal, then go play video games!"
"Isn't this Ayase? Wow haha, she hasn't come to play with us much recently!"
The few Tanlang Academy students who were following the man, like gangsters, came up to the two of them and laughed unbridledly.
They seem to know each other.
But Ayatsuji Ayase still refused to raise her head to look at these people. She just lowered her head, bit her lip, and pinched veins in the hand holding the dinner plate, as if she was enduring something.
"Hey, the Tibetans are talking to you, how dare you pretend not to hear?"
"We haven't seen each other for a few days, and my arrogance has become bigger!"
Several people who looked like followers were immediately dissatisfied when they saw this. They approached her and pulled her arm. With one mistake, the dinner plate on her tray slipped out and broke to the ground.
"Let me go, you bastards!"
Ayatsuji Ayase finally couldn't help it, pulled off the arm hanging on her body, and glared at several people.
There was deep anger and unwillingness in her eyes, especially when facing the shark-toothed man at the head, her eyes even showed hatred that she wanted to kill him quickly.
"..."
The smile on the face of the man known as the Tibetan gradually disappeared when he saw this.
Hidden under the sunglasses, there was a penetrating look in Sanbai's eyes, which made Ayatsuji Ayase shudder.
The passers-by looked at him and were quickly stared back by several followers. They didn't dare to step forward. Ordinary people who want to go against the swordsman are basically looking for death.
But just when the Tibetans were about to explode——
"Hey, the dirty guys in front of you, give way to me."
Someone said very arrogant words in a calm tone.
Such a voice reached the ears of these people, making them all startled, and then their faces darkened, and they cast a look full of violence in the direction behind them.
The Tibetan's figure also paused slightly.
Turning around, what caught my eye was a super handsome guy.
"Nan, Nanxiang-san? Why are you——?"
Ayatsuji Ayase was shocked.
"Oh, classmate? Are you a student from Pojun Academy?"
A follower with a mohawk came closer and looked Jiang Li up and down.
Crack!
Not ordinary handsome!
Mohawk hurriedly shook his head to straighten his tended to be skewed, and deliberately put on a very arrogant expression on his face.
"You don't look very strong, but you still want to imitate other people's heroes to save the beauty and stand out?"
After training for more than half a month, Jiang Li's figure is much more symmetrical than before, but in the eyes of these gangsters, he is still no different from a pretty boy.
"Whether it's strong or not, you can try."
Jiang Li pointed to his chest, with a warm smile on his face.