... live free!

At first, he was just rummaging that it was my fault that he transferred to school, but escalated from the neighborhood where he entered middle school to bullying. Besides, kids who aren't in the same elementary school have come together to participate in bullying. Harassment from rumbling, harassment from missing mine... Ultimately, he was beaten, locked in the bathroom, or hung with water. Though I didn't like going to school anymore, I went to school because I didn't want to worry about my family.

Then around the end of my second semester as a freshman, a teacher came across the scene where I was being bullied and dealt with a lot. I still remember that my parents, who heard about it from my teacher, hurried home worried. Then a lot of things happened and I was soon to be transferred to a far away place. I was going to go to the school where I was transferred from the third semester. That's what I was going to do. But I fell ill and was hospitalized before I went to the school I was transferred to. Looks like he was coming more mentally than I thought he would and he was going to be in the hospital for a long time.

I almost just stayed in bed when I said I was in the hospital and had a lot of free time. I spent a lot of time getting bogged down or studying with nothing to do in particular. When I was having those days, my sister said, 'Sister, why don't you play games with me?' I said and brought the game. I had nothing to do in particular, and my sister decided to play the game she brought.

My sister brought me a game called Fantasy Art Online, the latest fantasy-based VR game that was released about a few months ago but is hard to come by, commonly known as FAO.

For me, who never played that hand game, I didn't know what kind of game it was, but it was funny when I tried it, and I started doing it all the time in my spare time. Besides, it was good to buy a novel or comic book or something in the in-game currency to read. I needed a fair amount in the in-game currency, but the environment, such as being able to read what I wanted without having to ask my parents, made me more enthusiastic about the game. Defeat demons, make weapons, make small things, clothes, cook and make good food. I found out a lot later, but I could also find out a lot because I could make something I said that in a procedure that was almost no different from reality. I had a great time in the hospital because of it.

Maybe it's weird to say that hospitalization is fun...

Then I was able to get discharged later in the third grade. That said, I didn't feel like going to middle school. Nearby high schools had enough to study at their leisure to take, so they spent days playing games and playing without much exam study.

And as planned, I successfully passed a nearby high school to enroll. Now, hopefully nothing......

I spent a week in school, nothing in particular. For once, people have a proper conversation. No one seems to be able to call me a friend yet, but I think I'll be fine. It was about the way home the day I thought about it.

The signal on the crosswalk turned red, so I heard someone nearby waiting until it turned blue. I wonder what it is? I thought so and looked back and the car slammed towards me and my consciousness was gone.