Awakening: 41-Return
Around 8 am, Kwai Cang Ai takes the subway to school as usual.
Kawakura Ai is a very ordinary girl. The academic performance is high, the physical performance is not high or low, and the clothes are not particularly outstanding.
Although there are often elders who say that she is very beautiful, yet no boy has confessed to her. Maybe it's because of her too introverted personality, she thought.
Although she didn't pay much attention to this kind of thing, she felt a little regretful.
A girl like her, if she is in a general public high school, may look outstanding. But in the key private high school she was reading, it seemed too ordinary.
In that high school, most of the students were very wealthy at home, or there were people in the family who worked in politics. There are also a small number of families, which are all based on strength. Often this group of people is called a nerd by others, but she is one of them.
She was planning to go to a regular high school, but never thought of going to a key high school. However, her parents had high expectations for her, and it was difficult for her father to read it during her many walks and treats.
If you are dissatisfied with being able to go to such a high school, it is too resentful. As long as she can be admitted to a key university, she often comforts herself like this.
She has a very good friend, Haseko Aiko.
Although she is not jealous of this good friend, she feels very envious from her heart.
Character is cheerful and enthusiastic, super well-connected, cute, and good family. No matter where she is, she is the focus of attention. Every Valentine's Day, she receives countless chocolates. Countless boys confessed to her. Such a girl may be the so-called God's darling.
People like yourself who are characterless and introverted are lucky to make such excellent friends. Although she thought so, Aiko's dazzling light sometimes gave her a burning sensation that she couldn't adapt to.
It's really annoying. There are so many people here every day. Kwai Cang Ai was pushed aside by a large group of people who got on the car later.
The train is still moving slowly. Thinking of an English quiz this morning, she took the English textbook out of her schoolbag and opened it, silently carrying the words.
It didn't take long for me to carry my back, and all of a sudden I leaned over and pressed her against her back. Kwai Cang is not used to being approached by this person, so he had to move forward slightly to pull the distance away.
But the man leaned back again immediately. Not only that, the man put his hand on her hips and gently scratched it twice.
Oh my god, it's a tram satyr. Kwai Cang Ai was shocked and afraid. She immediately took another step forward, trying to distance him.
But the man took another step immediately, and leaned more tightly than before.
Agitated Kwai Cang Ai had to take another step forward. But because there were so many people in the carriage, she accidentally stepped on a man's foot. The man scolded: "Are you eyeless?"
"Sorry, sorry." Kawakura was scared by him.
People around him heard the man's voice, turned to look at it, and then turned away indifferently.
"Did you know that my shoes are expensive? Look at the footprints above, which is a good thing you do. Damn kid!" The man was still cursing.
"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry ..." Aoi Kurakura kept bowing to him and begging him for forgiveness.
Seeing that the girl was about to cry, the middle-aged man had a violent thrill.
"Forget it, be careful next time." He didn't want to make all the cars know about it, he waved his hand and pretended to be generous.
"I'm really sorry." Aikura sighed with relief.
A small storm ended like this, and the carriage calmed down again.
But it didn't take long for him to settle down, the satyr leaned back again, and touched her hips with his hands.
Kwai Cang loves to step on people this time and is afraid to walk around casually.
"Please, don't do this." Ai Cang Ai lowered her head and begged softly.
The satyr seemed to hear her, but not only didn't stop, but he intensified his other hand on her waist and kept moving towards her chest.
"Don't ... please, please ..." Ai Cang Ai cried with her head down. Fearing that others might hear her, she bit her lips tightly and did not dare to make a sound.
The satyr didn't want to let go of her at all. Seeing that she didn't dare to say a word, she even kept up and down her hands to touch it.
Suddenly, the satyr took her hand and pulled her hard to the left. Kawakura Ai was immediately pulled aside.
She looked up to see what the satyr was trying to do.
At this time, she could see that it was not the pervert who was holding her, but a teenager. Before she could react, she saw an unbelievable scene.
The teenager pulled her apart, kicking her leg to a man standing behind her.
"Ah!" Then the man kicked by him kicked and screamed loudly as he hugged his lower body.
Kawakura stood there idly, completely at a loss.
Everyone looked over in surprise, but no one dared to speak up.
"You, why did you kick me?" After a while, the man gasped, looking at the boy while covering his lower body.
The teenager took a look at Aoi Kurakura, and then said gently: "Sorry, my feet are cramped."
The whole car stared at the teenager with a stun. When the eyes moved to the man with a pale face lying on the ground, many men felt that they felt a little painful there.
"You, you dead child. I won't let you go, I want to ..." The man stood up struggling. Although he was rude in his mouth, his face covered with his lower body lacked some majesty.
"Shut up, I can't guarantee that my feet won't cramp anymore." I took a step forward.
The man took two steps back immediately, and he didn't dare to speak again.
But the boy did not stop, but took a few steps forward.
"You, what are you going to do? I, I want to call the police." The man was scared back several steps.
People around you are afraid of getting in trouble and won't dare to approach the man or boy anymore.
The teenager walked to the door of the carriage before stopping.
At this time, the speed of the car gradually started to slow down, and finally stopped after a while.
When the door was opened, the boy sneered at the man: "What do I want to do? When I got to the station, of course, I got out of the car." As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed to the man at an incredible speed. When he hadn't responded yet, he kicked him again. Kicked him all back.
"Garbage." The boy pouted his lips, and walked out of the carriage with the same scream of the man and the attention of other people.
Aoi Kurakura couldn't move for a long time, and when the door was about to be closed, she finally bit her lip and rushed out.