[My English] It's not a problem if you can communicate with your fists

After school, I carried my schoolbag to the Class C classroom to block people.

I don't know if I should say it was expected or what, but the boy who tried to get me to drop out of school has already returned home.

Then again, if it were me, I would probably choose to run as early as possible before the matter is completely over.

It's not a good feeling to be full of anger and have no way to vent.

Probably because the appearance of standing at the door of the classroom with a dark face was too conspicuous, the student of class C who was suspected of being on duty came straight to me after locking the door of the classroom, "School is over now, if you find someone, come back tomorrow."

I looked at him.

At first glance, he seemed to be a very ordinary boy.However, for some reason, I felt an indescribable sense of crisis in my heart, and my intuition told me that the person in front of me was not a good person, at least he was much stronger than the boy who tried to rob me.

Seeing me staring straight at him, the other party smiled and repeated what he had said.

"School is over now, if you look for someone, come back tomorrow."

I squeezed a single note out of my throat.

Even standing at the door of Class C's classroom can't change the fact that I didn't block anyone I wanted to block.I knew this kind of thing from the beginning.

Perhaps because of his extremely bad mood, even the boy who spoke normal lines became hideous.

I still didn't answer his words, and before the other party could react, I reached out and grabbed his collar, and threw the other party to the ground fiercely in the posture of throwing over my shoulder.

Looking for someone to fight with.

Of course I know it's not a good idea to pick fights with general subjects.Although most of the students were rejected from the hero department and had to study in the general department, the courses in the general department do not have any necessary arrangements for combat such as physical training, so under normal circumstances, the combat ability of the students in the general department is absolutely weak in the hero section.

But I'm very upset right now.

I don't know what words to use to describe this kind of discomfort, it's like being blocked by a cloud of stale air coming out of nowhere, and I can feel the disgusting stagnation in my body when I breathe.

Not far from the corridor came the sound of other students talking loudly.

Those voices filled the eardrums, stimulating my already not very calm emotions to become even more irritable.

"It hurts." The boy who was pinned to the ground by me yelled softly, obviously it was a complaint, but the other party's tone was so calm that he seemed to be talking about something unrelated to him, "I didn't provoke you, why did you do it all of a sudden?" ?”

Judging from the opponent's reaction speed and muscle lines, this should be a guy who is not very capable individually.

Normally, I would have sneered and left something on him with my ability.

"Twisted" is really an extremely convenient personality.As long as I want, I can twist off any object within one meter of me without moving a finger, even if it is a copper wall or an iron wall.

It was too easy for me to break his arm or his leg or whatever.

But that didn't take away the anger in me.

This is not the person I want to hit.I clearly recognize this.Even if I break his neck, the guy who wants to get me expelled will not be hurt. Instead, I may change the "injured classmate for no reason" in the file into "injured two classmates for no reason" .

Most of all, wringing the neck of someone who has absolutely no physical ability, or even a fighting personality, gives me the feeling that I'm a bully.

I'm not one to take pleasure in the fear and pain of others.

I'm more inclined to fight someone who is evenly matched or stronger than me than bullying.

So after a short confrontation, I released the right hand that was holding the opponent, stood up and walked towards the stairs.

"Hey, you," the boy seemed to get up, and he stood on the spot and said to me, "You just leave after hitting someone, without even an apology?"

I turned my head to look at the other person's face.The young man stared at me closely with inverted triangular eyes, even I could guess that the other party probably complained about being beaten for no reason, and wanted to find a chance for me.

In the final analysis, I was the first to do it. Even if there is a reason for the incident, it is reasonable to apologize to others.

Otherwise, I would really become the kind of reckless student that the head teacher said.

"hug--"

After the short syllable, the brain stops thinking.In an almost dazed mood, I saw the purple-haired boy walking towards me slowly.

"To be honest, I was also very angry when I was beaten for no reason," he said, "but you were going to apologize just now, right?"

Different from the attitude of standing at the door of the classroom just now, the young man now gives me the feeling of arrogance.

This kind of arrogance does not stem from character or form, but more like the certainty that comes with personality.

I can't be sure what the other person's personality is, but there is no doubt that my current state must be related to his personality.

After a brief daze, the brain resumed normal operation.Opposite to the brain is the still immobile body.Now I am very much like a marionette with self-awareness. I can clearly think, but because my body is not subjected to any external force, I can't move freely, and I can't even display my proud personality.

"Actually, the pain just now wasn't particularly painful." The other party thought for a while, "I just feel a little aggrieved."

That's only natural, but I was attacked inexplicably when I said something normal, and I would feel aggrieved if it was me.

But I'm not a saint and I don't want to be the so-called "hero" in others' mouths. I know and understand these things, but it doesn't mean that I will stop venting my anger just because I care about other people's feelings.

In the final analysis, the sinking of the gutter this time was just my carelessness and weakness. It was really not prudent to take the initiative to attack without knowing the personality of the other party, and being controlled by the personality of the other party can only show that I am not strong enough.

Even if he told me now that he was going to break my ribs, I wouldn't complain at all.

If I didn't have this awareness, I wouldn't take the initiative to provoke him.

"so be it."

After the words fell, the boy's clenched fist enlarged in my sight, and then hit my side face firmly.

To be honest, the punch didn't hurt much.After all, the one who punched was a guy with poor individual ability.

With the force on the face, the body regained self-control again.However, the brain fell into the confused state just now.

The person in front of me could clearly take advantage of my inability to do more extreme things, such as find a knife and stab me twice, but he chose this innocuous way of revenge, as if it was really just to vent his dissatisfaction generally.

"Hurry up and go home, the teacher will come to inspect in a while."

The boy waved his arms as he walked downstairs, as if saying goodbye to me.

When he came around the corner, he stopped suddenly and looked back at me.

"You are Yuki from Class D, right?" The other party's voice was not loud, but because there was no one in the corridor at the moment, it really and clearly came into my ears, "I will discuss the matter between you and Zhui Tian." I've also heard that that kid has been uneasy since the beginning of school, and it would be nice if someone could teach him a lesson.

——"I heard that your punishment may be quite severe, although it should not be effective... If necessary, I will help you to testify. At that time, you can tell the teacher to ask the class C to trouble you! "