But sometimes, this perfection can cause trouble, but at least I still have the power and awareness of empathy for it.

In any case, everyone has their own demons.

And some people like them more than the rest of them.

There is a saying that what one person can't get anyway, is likely to be owned by someone else.That is to say, what everyone wants to pursue is something that others can easily have, and what he pursues is likely to be something that you can easily have.

-

To say it was a quiet day would undoubtedly be lying.

High school kids are immature, tribal, savage, and they're not much better than savages.

Once you let them taste something good, they become children again.

One moment they are keen to talk about whether to go to karaoke or a barbecue restaurant next, and the next moment they are keen to spread rumors.

"Oh! Have you heard the latest rumors?" Virgin Ooka once again opened up the conversation.

"Yeah yeah! Everyone knows that, Ooka!" said Tobe. "But, did you hear anything new?"

"Yeah yeah! So, listen up..."

Tobe leaned in closer when Ooka virgin began whispering the secret to him, as if he were speaking the code for America's nuclear arsenal.

In this way, the three lackeys repeated the same rumor countless times that morning.

It reaches everyone, including every passing couple.

Since then, the rumors have not been so much.

Well, this is only temporary.

In the usual rigid high school hierarchy, cliques are a temporary state that slowly fades away as students fluctuate between groups, spreading any new gossip they encounter .

And when students from other classes come to class, they usually don't make these (assignments) announcements, but rush to spread the latest news.

"Hey, I heard Yukinoshita didn't come to school today!" said a student.

"Really? Ye Shanjun didn't come to school today..." another person said.

"Are you serious? No way, I saw him at soccer practice this morning," said a third student.

The other two laughed. "Maybe they'll do some lovelove stuff after school, hahaha!"

That's what happened to Class 2-F this morning.

Humans are poor creatures, of course, if they weren't so stupid, I think I'd feel sorry for them or maybe sorry.

But it is precisely because of their stupidity, precisely because they are so absorbed in the day-to-day, that they fail to see the larger plan or circumstance.

Who wants to listen to the same people over and over again and wonder who will be the next to be sacrificed for the fun of the spiders (snappers|spreaders)?

Noisy whispers began to crescendo.

what.

There he was, the catalyst for the whole thing.

When Patient Zero arrives, people's stupidity reaches its peak.

A wild Hayama Hayato appeared.

"Good morning--"

A whole bunch of questions started firing in his direction.

The poor guy was knocked out by so many "yells" and repeated annoying question attacks that I worried if he still had enough HP left to stand.

Maybe something like that doesn't work very well for him?

Before long, both the apparent order and the public decorum of humanity began to degenerate, as people began to approach Hayama in droves, chirping and asking their questions, which were indistinguishable.

All of the questions are related to the recent rumors about Yukinoshita.

They are like kids who witness a car accident and start pointing rudely.

Didn't their mothers teach them that it's rude to point fingers?

Well, it has nothing to do with me anyway, let them go.

I myself have nothing to ask him.

Even if Hayama is answering these questions, I will doubt whether anyone will hear his answers.

Then, in the split second of a flash of blond jackhammers, a sudden wave of heat enveloped the room.

"Hey! Hey! Get out of the way! All of you... shut up!"

I'm afraid the flames of hell are not comparable to Miura Yuiko's anger at the moment.

Miura clears the way for Ebina and Yuigahama among her clique.

She took responsibility as the prophet of the Yeshan Church.

After she appeared, she divided the students like Moses divided the sea.

Speaking of which, I—Hikigaya Hachiman, am not a theist. I just think it is appropriate to describe Miura's current performance with a biblical story.

"You! Get out of the way! And put your ugly bucktoothed ass back in your seat."

It seems that Miura is really angry. It is not common for a girl, especially a beautiful girl, to swear.

"Greasey otaku, go play your Pokémon in the corner."

The queen in the castle is very ruthless...

However, I have no problem belittling otaku, but would it be too bad to accidentally injure Pokémon... After all, there are still quite a few people who have played Pokémon on the national ip...

"And you...what the hell do you want me to say? You better check yourself in the mirror before you put on eyeliner, you dirty loungewear."

Fire.

Fire.

Fire around.

But fortunately, Yumiko Miura didn't say anything that directly destroyed the relationship between people despite her full firepower.

By her grace, everyone sat down.

Miura's trump card is so absurd that it is so effective that it seems absurd.

"Hey, Yumiko... isn't that harsh?"

In fact, Miura's limited skill dealt 17 damage with a 9999-hit combo, and she pulled the trigger to KO the entire class.

The atmosphere in the classroom was tense and thick, but I doubted Miura cared about it.

Well, chaos is a ladder after all, and Miura has no problem with it herself, she's not forcing people to climb it.

"If any idiot disturbs Hayato, then they are disturbing me. I will destroy anyone who disturbs me in this world." Miura sat on her throne and began her speech. "Even under the snow..."

Wow, you are not a fairy.

"Uh...I don't think it's Koyuki's fault..." Yuigahama said softly.

A loud bang resounded through the classroom.

"No, yes, her, of, wrong,?"

Word by word, each word is emphasized.

There is no doubt that Yuigahama has just committed a capital crime.

Yumiko Miura Kingdom's latest death penalty.

"Well, Yumiko—why don't we go to the playground after...?"

Ebina chimed in with a smile, her glasses clouded by the heat.

She blushed and continued: "I heard that the playground has opened some new projects, why don't we both go and have a look?"

Miura glared at Ebina.

"Or—or, not...hehe..." Ebina laughed nervously.

The whole class fell silent.

It was as if no one dared to breathe.

Except for one person.

"There's no need for that, Yumiko." Hayama looked helplessly at Miura Yumiko, "But I appreciate this idea, even if you seem a little heartless."

"Hayato-Hayato..." Miura looked like a princess completely lost in the prince's eyes.

"I know you mean well. But please don't be too harsh on others."

It was a charismatic, diplomatic response that lightened the mood in the classroom.

"But..." Miura continued biting her nails, "Isn't it all her fault?"

"I suspect that might be the case," Hayama said with a smile. "I think I'm going out for a while. Alone. Please try to relax, Yumiko."

Finally, with just a wave of his hand, Hayama left the classroom.

No one dared to say a word.

Like a rushing river, the tension once again filled the room, drowning the people.

Like being about to drown in the sea.

I swear, I can even hear my own heartbeat.

Miura looked at the door where Hayama was just now.

"She said... She said she didn't like him in the past..." Miura said to herself in a very low voice.

"Yumiko..." Yuigahama whispered.Ebina put both hands on Yumiko's shoulders.

Physical comfort can be a useful tool in trying to calm a hysterical woman.

Although yes, this would be an allegation of sexual harassment, even between same sex.

However, Yumiko did not respond to their actions.

The world seemed dead to her.

"I believe Ha San-kun is fine." Ebina comforted her.

Miura tells a lie that she doesn't even believe: "She once said that there is nothing between them..."

The classrooms are so silent that at this moment, the whispers of students can even be played on the public address system.

"Well, Yumiko..." Yuigahama said.

"what?"

Miura's death ray can be deadly.

"Yue Nai... what she said is——"

"Ah, by the way...you're her friend, aren't you?"

"Yes!" Yuigahama affirmed her words. "But I'm your friend too!"

Miura looked at her.

"you've changed......"

"I don't think I..."

Miura's pupils suddenly narrowed.

"You're probably too stupid to see your transformation yourself," she fumed.

She turned to Ebina, "Hasn't Yuigahama changed?"

"Um...ah..." Ebina was speechless.

When the Elevator leads her team into starvation, it is to be expected that the Elevator will begin cannibalizing its own ranks.

This is generally done to calm a person's frustration.

In business failures, people start blaming others who have nothing to do with them, or point fingers in malpractice lawsuits.

The same goes for high school girls.

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