Looking at the excessively calm face, the one wearing the "Yuya Fujiwara" vest?

G Tada Tsunayoshi had some feelings in his heart.

Compared to a few days ago, the current Anzawa really looked like a mafia. His eyes that couldn't be seen through fully explained one point … Damn, although he was his junior, he seemed to have completely surpassed him. He couldn't reach this level when he was 16 years old. It seemed that he was still crying over a small matter.

He was taught well …

Anzawa was taught well by the father who tried (to some extent succeeded) to kill him.

"Amagi -san seems to hate me?"

G Tada Tsunayoshi smiled gently and raised his hand to loosen the dark red tie with his index finger, "I'm a little curious about the reason, can you tell me?"

"Isn't your" personality "mind-reading?"

Anzawa leaned against the back of the chair and crossed his hands on the table. He faced the other party in an extremely relaxed manner, even though he was already disgusted to the point of vomiting breakfast.

"I don't advocate using" personality "when it's not necessary, Amagi -san."

G Tada Tsunayoshi's hands held the podium.

Lying.

Perhaps because he hated the other party, Anzawa paid more attention to "Yuya Fujiwara" than others, so he naturally saw the other party's slight unnatural moment.

Attention and disgust are not contradictory, just like two extremes of things.

When you like a person, you can't help but look at them. When you hate a person, you will also pay a lot of attention, especially when there are many doubts about this person.

"So it's like this."

Anzawa showed a face full of smiles. This smile caused his eyes to narrow into slits, looking very warm and comfortable. But?

G Tada Tsunayoshi still felt Anzawa's noncommittal attitude at the first moment.

… Sure enough, he was still not good at lying.

?

G Tada Tsunayoshi suddenly felt a sense of defeat. His tutor was so good at lying. When he lied that he could read people's minds, he didn't even blush or pant. In comparison …?

G Tada Tsunayoshi thought that he was going to collapse. He was simply too weak!

Well, in fact, there was a reason why he didn't want to lie to Anzawa.

?

G Tada Tsunayoshi comforted himself in his heart, "Then can you clear my doubts now?

Amagi -san. "

"Correction, it's not dislike, it's disgust...." Anzawa maintained his smile, "No reason."

"Eh?

Amagi -san is really … "

G Tada Tsunayoshi felt a headache.

Speaking of which, it had been a long time since he had been hated by others for no reason. After all, he was Da Kong, whose attributes made people feel close to him.

"Okay, okay."

G Tada Tsunayoshi used a 'I really can't do anything about you' tone and said helplessly, "Even if I'm disgust, as a teacher, I still have to persevere.

Then, time to chat is over, let's go to class. "

Looking at 'Yuya Fujiwara' who lowered his head and flipped through the book, Anzawa had an indescribable strange feeling in his heart.

It was an unfathomable feeling that he couldn't thoroughly explain.

So hot …

An Ze's eyes suddenly widened. He raised his hand and touched his chest, rubbing it a few times through the material of his clothes. Here … there was Peng Geli's ring that he used as a pendant.

It was emitting a shocking amount of heat.

"… Fujiwara -sensei."

"Hmm?" Hearing the voice,?

G Tada Tsunayoshi stopped flipping through the book and looked up. The smile that had just formed suddenly froze on his face when he saw the young man's face.

What … does he know?

?

G Tada Tsunayoshi's mind was filled with this shocking thought.

Anzawa suddenly stood up and looked at the young man on the podium with eyes full of doubts, "Who the hell are you?"

*

"The number you dialed is unanswered …"

Still can't get through …

Looking at the darkened phone screen, Hong smiled bitterly.

What a bad guy. Even if he did something wrong or said something wrong, he should at least give him a chance to defend himself.

Thinking this, Hong raised his hand and touched his still bruised neck and gently exhaled.

"Hmm?" Hong suddenly frowned, a sense of uneasiness in his heart rising …

"Jiao Jue, come with me, there's a thug in the Western District."

Anzawa walked straight out of the office. When he passed by Hong, who was standing in the corridor, he didn't even stop.

That kind of uneasiness that can't be seen or touched …

"Are you listening to me, Jiao Jue!"

Hong didn't pay attention, it could even be said that he didn't hear Anzawa's voice at all. He just dialed the number he called yesterday again: "Excuse me, is teacher Aizawa there?"

*

The amazing heat emitted by the ring made Anzawa feel a burning pain.

A figure flashed in Anzawa's mind. He had seen it before, but he couldn't remember it clearly.

That was … during the inheritance ceremony, a second before he lost consciousness, he saw a young man with a gentle temperament.

"Teacher Fujiwara …"

"Hmm?" Hearing the voice,?

G Tada Tsunayoshi stopped flipping through the book and looked up. The smile that had just formed suddenly froze on his face when he touched the young man's face.

He … knows what?

?

G Tada Tsunayoshi's mind was filled with this shocking thought.

Anzawa suddenly stood up and looked at the young man on the podium with eyes full of doubts, "Who are you?"

?

G Tada Tsunayoshi didn't answer. He didn't know how to answer. He never thought that he would be asked this question before he took the initiative to reveal the answer.

"Amagi -san …"

"Who are you?"

Still no answer. The classroom was silent as if time had stopped. Even the air seemed to have stopped flowing.

Whether it was Anzawa or?

G Tada Tsunayoshi felt as if he was about to suffocate and busy.

Should I answer?

How should I answer?

?

Tian Tsunayoshi's eyelids drooped. Could it be that he had to tell everything he knew?

Or should he hide it and tell Anzawa with a smile that he was Penglie's tenth leader?

And then wait for Anzawa's next question?

No matter how he thought about it,?

G Tada Tsunayoshi couldn't find a foolproof plan that could solve Anzawa's doubts …

In the quiet time, the burning sensation gradually faded. Before Anzawa had time to breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly felt a terrible force rampaging in his body. It was as if something was about to break through the clamp, making his body tremble violently.

Anzawa painfully covered his mouth. He wanted to stabilize his body, but it was useless.

"Actually …!"

G Tada Tsunayoshi's voice stopped abruptly. He disappeared with a movement that was difficult to be seen by the naked eye. When he reappeared, he had already supported Anzawa's tottering body. "Anzawa, are you okay?"

"Go away!" Regardless of the other person's sincere concern, Anzawa waved his hand and pushed him away.

The closer this person got to him, the more restless the terrible force became.

Anzawa had already tried his best to suppress it, but it was useless. He used one percent of his strength, and the terrible force returned with ten percent of its strength.

"Pfff —" His internal organs seemed to be squeezed together, and there was a heart-wrenching pain. Anzawa suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

That bloody color, as strong as an earthquake?

G Tada Tsunayoshi's heart made him lose the ability to think for a moment.

A brief moment of absent-mindedness.?

G Tada Tsunayoshi's forehead lit up with orange fire.

The fire covered his handsome face with a layer of warmth. His brown eyes were dyed with orange red. From the depths of his eyes, there was extreme calmness and indifference, like an eternal river reflected by the setting sun.

?

G Tada Tsunayoshi leaned forward and held Anzawa's shoulder. He looked at the pale and almost transparent face. "The reason."

Anzawa greedily breathed in fresh air like an asthmatic, but his eyes still uncontrollably followed the young man's forehead. "You … Ah!"

Shit!

It was only a short period of no suppression, but that force broke through the restraint!

"Anzawa Amagi." Class A's door was pulled open. Ōta Aizawa's expression changed from the initial anxiety to shock.

His worrisome student was surrounded by orange flames. The flames contained a powerful force. In just a moment, the "Xiongying" glass with strong defensive power was shattered.