Akihabara Pioneer Road Chapter 129: 【Outbreak of the coward! ]

Kita-Senju 2nd Sunrise Elementary School playground.

Masato Matsushima looked at the gang of villains who stole the comics from his hand, and an unknown courage ignited in his heart.

I have been cowardly since I was a child, which seems to be a lingering spell that has been sticking to myself.

When I was playing on the swing in the park as a child, if any child and I happened to grab one of the two ropes of the swing at the same time, I would be the first to let go. There is also a sand field, where other children just ask "Can I play" and pick up their own sand digging tools to play happily, while they can only watch others play with their toys. In the playground, by the pool, in the library, in the physical education class...even when he passed by the neighbor's "Marutaro"'s territory after he went to elementary school, he would bark at himself!

But you must know that "Marutaro" is only a half-year-old Akita dog guard dog!

Sometimes my heart is really broken!

I'm only in the third grade now. Although the nasty bad guys in the school class may not be in the same junior high school as me, I will always meet other strong classmates.

There are high schools, universities, colleges, societies, companies...

I can't even imagine what kind of useless life I'll have!

What's the point of living like this?

Although he didn't tell anyone, including his parents and best friends, Masato Matsushima thought more than once how wonderful it would be to "end" this bleak life easily and simply.

Forget it, I don't even have the courage to be tough, so how dare I do such a thing?

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But now, Masato Matsushima felt some changes in his body, there was a rapid current running up and down, frantically looking for an exit in his chest.

And directly opposite him, those naughty teenagers are immersed in the pleasure of reading the newly serialized comics, their expressions are focused, I am afraid that they have not missed a detail, and they have satisfied smiles on their faces from time to time.

Those bastards!

A voice in his head seemed to say to himself:

Are you destined to be bullied by them at school?

Answer me! Coward Ah Zheng!

Are you willing to continue to be submissive like this, to be a lamb that obediently sacrifices itself to the hungry wolf?

Would you like to be trampled on by others for a lifetime like this?

Answer me! Coward Ah Zheng!

Answer me! You coward!

Answer me!

"Enough—!"

Masato Matsushima felt that his head was about to explode, he suddenly let out a loud roar, and his voice seemed to echo throughout the playground!

The little bullies who were concentrating on reading comics were thrashing themselves on "Detective Kenan". Masato Matsushima's roar sounded like a thunder in the ground, and he was so scared that he shivered!

A thunderstorm? !

They look around - nothing out of the ordinary.

On the huge playground, there are only a few of them who read comics and the inconspicuous coward in front of them.

Is it...

Coward Ah Zheng?

Hmph, he wouldn't dare to lend him the guts!

Several people glared at Masato Matsushima with vicious eyes, and then wanted to continue reading the fascinating manga.

"Don't underestimate people!! Don't deceive people too much!!"

The coward Masato Matsushima shouted again like a lion's roar.

Before the roar was over, he was encouraged by the courage that surged out of nowhere. He rushed forward with a single stride and snatched the weekly "Youth Running" comic book that Uncle Lin gave him.

Those mischievous teenagers still maintained the posture of reading a book just now. They were confused by this Ah Zheng's behavior in front of them.

What happened to this guy?

Did he take the wrong medicine today?

But in the blink of an eye, they looked at each other and squeezed their joints while holding their fists—there were actually a few "snacks" as they slowly gathered towards the coward who didn't know whether to live or die.

"Ah Zheng, are you going to rebel?" The fat and freckled man glared at each other, posing an angry look, "Believe it or not I can solve you with one punch?"

"Hand over that Comic Weekly to us, and I'll spare you today!" The split-headed thin man was seeing the excitement, and he only thought about the plot of the comics - after all, this newly serialized "Detective Kenan" "It's so fascinating, they just read two pages, they were immediately touched by the vivid characters, witty dialogues and wonderful plot in the readers' hearts, not being able to continue reading is like being taken away from half-eaten ice cream. Addiction is uncomfortable, can't stop!

"What nonsense are you talking about with him? Hurry up and grab the comic magazine!" The new serialized comic introduced by the bookstore poster was right in front of him, but when he saw only a little clue, it was taken away by someone with a knife, and his anger ignited.

Several people were about to pounce on him.

Masato Matsushima looked down at the page they had opened, and drew a picture of a mighty elementary school student wearing glasses, holding a scooter in one hand and stepping on a football with one foot, his eyes were stern, and there was an unoffensive look in his eyes. sense of justice!

Is this the "Detective Kernan" they were talking about?

He suddenly felt that he seemed to be very familiar with the elementary school students in this cartoon. Isn't the image of elementary school student Kenan calm, resolute, jealous of evil, and both witty and brave?

Well, Kernan, I remember.

I want to be a schoolboy like Kernan!

His eyes were dark, and the fist of the fat, freckled man had hit him near his face. For some inspiration, he suddenly felt that he could avoid this attack by squatting down.

It turns out that he was right, he was short, and his swift fist roared right over his head.

The split skinny wanted to hug his chest with both hands at the same time~IndoMTL.com~, but at this time his arms also fluttered, and the fat and skinny's armpits were displayed unprepared in front of his eyes.

Masato Matsushima swung out his fists, which had been clenched tightly since just now, and punched them one by one at their weak spots like a god!

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Ouch!" "Ouch!"

The two fell to the ground, grinning and yelling as if they had been taped to an important acupoint, and they seemed to be in great pain!

The two people who were confident in numbers, momentum, and records were suddenly hit hard by this, and both of them were unexpectedly shocked.

There is one more opponent!

Masato Matsushima turned his head slightly. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the snot man had detoured behind him and wanted to sneak attack. He kept his body in the same direction as if he had been instructed by an expert. A handsome stomper just stepped on the snot man's feet behind him. .

"Aww!"

Behind him came his piercing screams, and the figure who wanted to sneak attack also fell down.

It's done!

I can actually fight my bully!

In an instant, I felt that the world was much wider, and Masato Matsushima solemnly opened the thirtieth page of the weekly comic book:

"The new series "Detective Kenan" debuts! The most powerful detective in the history of elementary school students embarks on an endless adventure!"

Wow, that's a really good manga!

His eyes follow the title of the comic down to the author's name:

"Creation: AKBS Planning Studio; original author: Lin Daye; painting author: Qingshan Gangchang!"

Ah, yes!

I remember!

The person who gave me the comic just now was a young colleague in my father's company—Lin Da Ye!