Fairy Tale Chronicles

1. In the case of Yukari Matsushima (a former classmate girl), three years of a state high school

I will probably live with this regret for the rest of my life.

Yukari, go home.

"Wait a minute. I wonder if it's a journal book."

Copy that.

Coming to get me, I'll make you wait for my friend Shibao Kono from that middle school who's the same as me, and I'll write you the Nikko Journal. This school has no distinctive features like this, with low academic achievement but no particular disturbance in discipline. Sometimes just after the start of the new school year, things like those that need to be written in a journal don't happen.

"And yet, as always, wow"

"Shh. Whatever the two youngest kids are, we can translate whatever they say."

"I don't care if you add or subtract us from middle school."

"That dialogue, that's what you wanted to say back then East. Let's do it."

It's been three whole years since that incident. The world is weathering the case itself, but our generation is not yet finished being punished. I haven't advanced to three years, but I don't have the impression that the original relationship was too hopeless and honestly changed the environment. Anyway, when I went to this school, the impact of the example incident was still so intense around here that we girls from secondary school could only act in complete isolation and solidify ourselves between the same secondary schools. Boys are still better off for having the fact that they went into stopping in the same middle school, but still haven't been seen with too good an eye.

Since there have been a number of scandals on the table since then, there is also the problem of the decrease in the number of students due to the original reduction in the number of children, and it has already been decided that the secondary school from which we come will be abandoned. A dozen people who had to go to that secondary school this year because of general circumstances seem to be the last students. But one of us is still underneath. The kids coming in this year as freshmen and next year's graduates are a perfect place, and that alone smudges me how unsaveable the incidents we've made are. I honestly apologize to the juniors of the year for being penalized even more when even the insider points are zero alike.

"I still stopped my classmates and stuff?

"Yeah. Shibao may be worthy to say it to some extent, but I or Shashi can say it even if my mouth is torn."

"Regardless of Shashi, Yukari is about to be forgiven. Yes, I think..."

"Every man, I've broken that far, if I'm forgiven, Akane"

Yes. I broke one boy, to the point of fatality. Instead of being the main culprit, he wasn't even an aggressive accomplice, but while still in a position to be stopped, he didn't take any action. As usual, it flushed lightly and I didn't even feel that the degree was too high. If I had a decent nerve, even toddlers would normally know if I did poorly, such as that my behavior at that time was only violence rather than degrees past.

Besides, what I can't save is that you didn't deny the bad rumors about East you that the girl then consigned and flushed, so I finally went to see your face for self-satisfaction under the pretext of sympathy and a superficial apology to East you who can attend infirmary school. Until that moment, there was no sense that I had done something so terrible that I couldn't really save him. The look on Dong-kun's face at that time will probably never be forgotten.

"We'll attack you until you look like that. Besides, until I saw that face, I didn't realize how much I had done."

"I've heard so much about it."

"If I let you do it, if I'm forgiven, you know what I mean?

"If Yukaori is forgiven, it can be an Akan translation, or a Nakan translation carried by Yukaori. Besides, Yukari works hard."

"What I'm doing is just being self-satisfied. I just don't have the same regrets."

Since then I haven't missed a little messing around either. It's obviously not enough to say something that fits, but the way it makes one laugh is intolerable for any triviality. So I would never watch a TV funny show because it's unpleasant.

If you do that, you will naturally get smoke from around you. He's as soft as he can be, persuading his opponent not to turn his nerves upside down, but he can't possibly do well on his own, making a lot of extra enemies. Not once or twice have I felt in danger. But still, when I see someone forcing me to have patience that I don't need, I can't keep my eyes shut with your face glitched back then.

Whatever the cause, bullying should not be tolerated.

"Yukari. I know how you feel, but this year, when you're taking exams, and you're a big deal,"

"Easy now. My teacher's already staring at me, so I'm dead."

"That's not the problem"

It's bad for Shibo, who worries me, but this is not the only way to give in.

"Yukari, don't just sin crawling around the ground while making enemies all over a retarded public high school in such a region. If you regret it, you can grow up and work harder."

"I don't know about that with my head, but even if I try to talk a little bit about what's going on, there's no way I'm going to be good at it. Besides, people like me live a decent life, and they don't."

"It's weirder if the main culprit reflects and you're not even an accomplice, and you keep getting slapped"

I don't know what Shibao said, but I broke every single one of them. It would be strange if you didn't carry it for the rest of your life.

"That face, be absolutely convinced..."

"If I forget this regret, I think it's over as a person"

"It's not very extreme, I think it's counterproductive..."

I feel sorry for that word for my clumsiness and retardation. No, in the first place, if I had a sense of balance like Shibo, I might not have made such a case, no matter how much I wasn't the main culprit.

"Doctor, I'm sorry. I won't convince Yukari with me..."

"Doctor?"

"Teacher Aoya, principal of the school year, and teacher Tachira, who serves as the principal. Everybody's worried about everything."

"Oh well..."

I feel sorry for myself more and more. I was so worried about my surroundings that I felt so bad that I wanted to cry. But still.

"I'm retarded and clumsy, so maybe I'll change this way of life..."

"Yukari..."

"I honestly can't make any atonement for you, East, who caused the most trouble. If I could, I would have nothing to do with the gold wheel. Saya, other than that, I need to try a little harder."

Yes, I can't do one thing about the victim. At best, I can only hope that if you recover enough to fall in love with me. I pray every day that I would meet such a lovely woman who would make me get you back on your feet so broken East. At least I can't do anything more to him. My imitation of being involved in redemption for self-satisfaction is speech interruption.

"Yukari, you..."

"Well, yeah. Yan. Go home."

'Cause I'm gonna live my whole life with this regret.

2. Case of Hideyoshi Yokoyama (former classmate boy), a private high school for three years

"Yokoyama, you look in a bad mood."

"Omori. Don't be so charming as ever."

"No, no, no."

"Heard. The fifth one?

Turning an unexpected white eye to the Dada man in class one, see if the rumors you hear are true. As a matter of fact, there's nothing wrong with Otomori if he doesn't damage me. but every time this guy changes a woman, for some reason, he just comes at me. It's not that I usually hang out with Omori, but that I just hate the way he hooks up with Dachi's end.

"Hey, Omori."

"What?

"Yeah, no kidding, they're eating chocolate with raw meat."

"No, no, no, no. Unless you're a psycho woman, I'm gonna imitate you. Oh, hey, hey, hey, hey."

"Come back when you do, even if you're not a psycho woman."

I hate to say it, but I broke East all the way down except when I was in my class, when I was bordering East if I were to be more precise, and there really wasn't a good or bad thing about it that stood out as this, she was a very normal woman. Both the people on the butthorses and the women who thoroughly beat the east, who were sent to the hospital in tune with them, were all everywhere, not out of the very normal amplitude.

Thanks to you, all those guys from middle school, including me, can't trust a creature called a woman as if she were.

"Well, regardless of Yokoyama's claim that she hates women, ya. Why are you in such a bad mood?"

"Just like yours. Why did you shake the woman and hit me every time..."

"Really?

"Saya. Why don't you ask the others?

Listen to my words and look around Omori. The classmates who took that gaze looked at me and nodded, looking at Omori with a slight twinkle.

"Seriously......"

"Oh, my God, I blew in something I never had for you and broke up with you, all the time. In the first place, I have no idea who Omori is going out with, and I'm interested."

"Ahhh... I'm sorry I did that..."

"If you think so, grip as tightly as a woman's reins or, conversely, don't get involved in me."

I was angry, so I'm going to make it clear that this is the time. I've hated women since the East case. I don't want to get involved with a guy who takes a woman.

"Maybe you, you don't like me?

"I don't like it or hate it. I will return the greeting when I am greeted. But let's be clear, I'm definitely more involved than that. No, I'm not interested in any kind of humanity or anything."

"That's tougher than I hate..."

It's Omori, but it's not what I found out.

I know this guy cares that that boy from middle school, including me, hates women extremely much. but it sucks the way you do it because you're an asshole, and even if you don't, all I can say is a big favor. I don't hate love because I'm a man in vain, but I don't want to get along, and I don't feel the benefit of getting along.

"I'm not saying there's anything wrong with me. Maybe you'll talk to him in good faith, all the time. Well, I don't know. Yeah, but that's why she shook it."

"I didn't mean to push you..."

I guess it's natural that you don't intend to push it. You don't know the trend of the woman you waved, so it's weirder to have a sense of what you're pushing.

"Why are they complaining about Yokoyama?"

"You know, I hate women because they seem famous. It's something you don't have. You're shaken up because you blow it in. Follow me."

"I've heard a lot about women from you..."

"Naturally. I've been involved with shards. I don't know. I know the personality of individual women."

Yes, the personality of an individual woman, not even her classmates know one thing. I'm matching my classmate's face with his name position because I don't know what would be a mine, but I'm not trying to get involved at all except to say hello and administrative answers on the question of courtesy as a person at best.

Honestly, it's painful to just match the name with the face of a creature who's either not interested in anything or the object of disgust, but he's not mazo enough to deliberately like it and pluck into fights. Some people, including Omori, say they're not scared of women, and they say it's because they don't bite their sides, but they can't trust the people who slap their pussies so they can't hear them in the classroom, or consign them to try to blow one.

First, women are not afraid, and often the words and actions of women who bully the east and send them to a psychiatric ward are no different than those who committed further attempted murder. At best, there's only such a difference as whether or not you recognize the right to life in a dull man. He/she would be willing to advise in good faith, but the content is mostly a total denial of personality and hobbies.

In the first place, double standards are also a good place because they completely deny the very existence of the East, which is somehow just nasty and has no unclean or sloppy impressions, hoping to dress clean and invisible.

"Hey Yokoyama..."

"This is the idea, not just me. Simply because I go out of my way to be extreme, the same middle school guy as me is more or less similar. Four or five of us forced a man to hold him down and feed him chocolate, and when he tried to spit it out, he shut his mouth until he swallowed it, and he assaulted a group with his hands dirty all over the quote, and he tried to stop us, and he laughed and sidelined, and he saw it, and he had to be involved with a woman, didn't he?

"No, there's no such thing as a woman..."

"Still, if you say it in my middle school population ratio, don't make it a low percentage. A whole class out of only four. If I did that, at that point, a quarter of the girls in a school year or so. The other girls in the class usually did something similar, so let's do more when we say it in proportion."

When I told him to fold, the whole class shut up completely. Regardless, I know that the situation at that school was strange. But on the other hand, if they put us in that strange situation, more than a quarter of the women would do something outrageous and flush it out as usual. Boys may be the same, I guess more the same, but junior high boys and other brain muscles are basically not suitable for conspiracy, so it's not as good for girls in the gloom when you mean it.

"He managed to reintegrate into society. Well, a lot of women said this to the guy who went to the infirmary, and honestly, we can't fantasize about women."

……

"Well, look where he could have fallen in love, and if she did, maybe we could trust her more."

"... hey Yokoyama..."

"If you want to claim the virtues of a woman even if you only ask, you and I have never had a relationship. You'll never hear back from me again."

"... ok. No more."

For a human like Omori, this disgust can be seen permanently. We have to walk away from each other. The enemy will remain the enemy forever. We know that, but we will not cut it off.

Perhaps the day when we can have a relationship of trust with a creature called a woman won't come so easily.

3. Case of unemployed/Masami Taguchi (former classmate)

Also, I got a part-time neck.

"What's wrong, all the time......!

Lose frustration and hit the wall letting the tissue box you had at hand

"Obviously, the customers are bad. Do it!

He was entwined by a naughty chimpy-style guest, and though he was patient at first, he accidentally slapped down his demented hand, beyond the limits around being rubbed in the chest. Then, no questions asked, it's my neck.

"Ever since the East Asshole was hospitalized, nothing's happened. Yeah, hey!

My life is a mess because of the soft stuff I was hospitalized for about eating chocolate.

That case, what I did, that sort of interfered with the traitor I tried to stop. That, too, is only a minor obstruction to the extent that it can be easily pulled out if the other one cares about it. Yet he didn't accept any high school for treating me like an accomplice. Thanks to this, I had to take care of my communications education at the stroke, which was 5,000 stations on the national test.

Moreover, for some time after the incident, the girl who had been in tune with us and slapped the asshole in the east, and we had to drastically drop the rank of high school that we could go to because of that asshole's poor insistence, so we started attacking us with our hands back.

They say the bad is only that asshole, but the world tells me this one worked awesome evil. I really don't care.

"That asshole, after he got out of the hospital, he didn't want to apologize."

You messed up my life in the east, and if I didn't apologize, I wouldn't even reflect. It's an unforgivable story about such a man below garbage scraps living peacefully with the world on his side. Moreover, all costs of treatment and relocation are borne by our parents. Really, it's not a forgivable story.

"Matsushima and Ishida are usually going to high school pretending to reflect..."

Matsushima and Ishida, who were laughing when they saw the East being suppressed, and obstructed with me, usually go to high school. Obviously unreasonable. Especially Ishida. If I'm a criminal, Ishida, who obstructed me in the same way, is also a criminal. Yet unlike me, the other side has passed high school properly, albeit at a faster rank to count from below.

"Matsushima just stopped taking the heroine of the tragedy, and even to Ishida, just whether he put it in his mouth or not, the contents are exactly the same as mine or all the time."

It really doesn't bother me that I'm honestly living to fail to deceive you to that extent of acting to pass a woman of my kind. But at times like this, even my parents who should have to be on my side say that I'm bad, that I can't have a decent life for the rest of my life unless I reflect on it, etc.

If that's all, it's still fine. First of all, I should have gone into juvie and had a correctional education, or totally treated like a criminal. The people who really committed the crime were properly sent to juvie, so that case should be over.

By and large, what can be called a case is an attempted murder inflicted by one of the main culprits, and besides, the guy is completely insane and isolated in a psychiatric ward. Later, to the extent that he was a little sloppy and ridiculous, it was only to the extent that if the eastern asshole had not been hospitalized with food poisoning to his weakness, it would not have been a case.

First of all, if you really shouldn't do it, the teacher in charge and life instruction should be careful, but it wasn't even there, so it's unlikely that I'm bad or anything.

"... sure, Shiomi City, you did it..."

Much has passed since my parents stopped giving me pennies. The part-time won't last long either, so there's always not enough money, but if I find my next part-time job and somehow don't get to my neck until payday, I'll be able to get around the cost of transportation somehow.

"I can't stop thinking about retaliating against that asshole."

Let's retaliate lightly against the eastern assholes who are the root of all evil. Honestly, it's not enough to retaliate for driving my life crazy, but you can forgive me if I crawl to the ground and get grounded.

"We need to find out the route to where that asshole lives and the money we need."

My plan of retaliation, which I executed so hard, was discovered and coached by the police at the moment of the other side, and the documents were sent for examination, and my priors were unreasonably followed by one more.

That asshole, if you don't seriously screw up your life, I can't stop thinking about it.