[Urgent Request] How to Take Care of an Abandoned Dragon?

It has been an irregular lunch break for two days in a row.

I just left the classroom.

They seem to overlap with irregular things.

…………

The unfamiliar men were passing by.

Um, special class boys, I guess.

Somehow, it's a different vibe from ordinary people like me.

Rich, treasurers, nobles.

Probably the kids at the house who said so.

"You."

You're rude to the first person I met.

Or ignore you because you are not by any name.

Ignoring it, he tries to pass beside those boys, but his feet glow pale.

Expanded was the Magic Formation.

And my feet stop moving like they were fixed with paste or something.

"Don't ignore me."

"... there should have been no private fights on campus?

Not only on campus, but also off campus.

That is the rule of society.

"Head high"

Some of the boys, especially the great ones, pay me off with their feet while they say that.

At the same time, the magic formation was released.

I was rolled on the floor and stomped with my feet.

"What's a nasty, fat, stinking guy like you getting wrong?

…………

What are you talking about?

Say something.

Now he kicked me.

"Oh, I need to buy cat bait and go home"

My mother asked me to.

When I remembered that and said it, he thought I was being ridiculed.

He slapped me.

Seeing from the many words thrown up at that time, I mean, they don't like the fact that I, as a low-profile person, started getting close to Mr. Astoria.

Jealous.

No, I don't.

I don't want to be this feminine type.

Ahhhhhhh.

There are other things, there are supposed to be students and teachers, but nobody tries to stop them.

Or why am I being targeted instead of Tsukasa or Reach, and oh yeah, because I can't use magic with zero magic?

Oh, I don't like it. I don't like it.

And, whilst it fits the slap, I glance at the wild horses looking at this one in the distance.

I saw Reach laughing badly with Niyaniya in it.

Probably enjoying how long these conscious misguided fists and legs will hold exactly as they are now.

"Fuck you!! To the habit of the people!!

You, if you say that, don't eat vegetables again.

".................. Shame on you for stopping by and lynching in such a [freshman] place, huh?

It's like you're advertising that if you don't collect a few, you can't do anything to people. "

I saw the reach blow out.

Hey, what are you laughing at?

And I could hear the sounds of stationery that sounded familiar to me as to whether that was a mine.

The guy who looks the greatest took it out is sold in a stationery store.

It was a cutter I kept everywhere.

"Blades aren't meant for people."

"Shut up!!

Um, I don't mind getting busted and stabbed, but if I get busted badly, other students could get stabbed.

"Trouble."

He misunderstood something I said.

The great ones mock Kerakera and me.

And

"Sit down."

That's what the great guy said.

Wow, that's a pain in the ass.

Well, no, I just want to buy some cat bait and go home.

I wonder if this type will ever physically step on my head after this.

While profiling the behavior of the one I look great in my brain, I get grounded.

Well, I originally dressed like a dugout.

Then, as expected, I stepped on my head.

Gritty and pressed against the floor.

"Give it up, inferior creature."

So, I hear you're feeling better.

Just say it. The boys left.

The students who watched it roll away, too, scatter away.

"Oh, you've become a colored man."

That's what Reach called me.

"You can help me. What were you laughing at?"

"I thought Tucasa would be fine with you anyway.

Well, I was just surprised to get grounded. "

"No, it's just too dangerous to get bladed out."

"I look forward to tomorrow."

Whether you're listening to me or not, Leach muttered about that.

Well, my mother was waiting with Gonske when I bought cat bait and went home.

"You said you had a fight?

"What?"

"I got a call from school.

Special class kid, you said you hit him?

"Oh, is that what you're supposed to say?

It sounds insistent.

Trouble.

"That's what's going on."

"Phew."

"So, you hit him?

"No, no, you can't hit me.

They can use magic normally, can't they?

I'd rather be beaten up. "

"Okay, then I'll go to the doctor. Have a medical certificate written."

"Fine, it stinks. I wasn't hurt in the first place."

"No, we have to be sure about this."

Gonske looked a little anxious to watch me and my mother interact like that.