The sun moved directly overhead, bringing the temperature to the hottest moment of the day.
Oshima High School.
From the morning, the entire Oshima was shrouded in a low pressure.
Groups of two or three Oshima students gradually walked out of the classrooms, their expressions varied, some were serious, others exhilarated.
But without exception, every Oshima student gave the feeling of a bull trapped in a cage with bloodshot eyes, just waiting to explode the moment the cage opens.
A student with the nickname "Quirky" walked out of the teaching building, looked around and whispered to his equally titled companion beside him, "Can't avoid it anymore."
At this moment, Chang Hu also happened to come out. He turned around and looked up at the teaching building.
A man wearing golden glasses with a few strip tattoos on his temples approached Chang Hu, pulled out a cigarette pack from his pocket: "Want one?"
