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

During the lunch break the next day, I finally blocked Zhui Tian in a corner of the campus.

That's right, it was the boy who tried to get me expelled from school after the robbery failed.

Obviously, the other party was very aware of the gap in strength between us. The moment he bumped into me head-on, I was fortunate enough to appreciate his entire expression from "flat" to "frightened" to "distorted".

Immediately afterwards, Zhui Tian turned his back to me, trying to use the tiny distance between the two of them to throw off my pursuit.

No doubt this is futile.

I stepped forward and walked around faster than him to stand still in front of the opponent. The boy turned in a panic and tried to escape again, and the ending was no different from the last time.

By the end of this boring chase scene, Zhui Tian was so tired that his legs were shaking.

No, maybe it wasn't simply because of being tired.

From my school uniform pocket, I took out the utility knife that had been there long ago for emergencies, and pressed the tip of the knife against the boy's Adam's apple.In fact, I really wanted to point a knife at his nose or between his eyebrows, but the height difference didn't allow me to do so.

"Stab yourself or shall I help you?"

As soon as the words fell, the person who was already shaking in front of him trembled like chaff.

I really don't know how such a cowardly guy would want to rob me.

Probably because of my face.

Although I really don't want to admit it, I did get the evaluation that "personality and appearance are completely two extremes".In the words of a junior high school student, "That Yuuki looks like an ordinary top student when she doesn't speak, but if you do something that will offend her, you will know what it means to not be fooled by appearances." up".

If only I could look a little more vicious.At least in this way, there will be no blind guys to trouble me.

Chaitian still didn't move.He seemed to be planning to use silence to escape the situation at hand.

I frowned.The other party's funny reaction was unpleasant.Obviously I was the one being bullied by him, but his attitude actually gave me the illusion that I was bullying the weak.

"If you don't speak, I will do it, okay?"

I used my index finger to touch the pattern on the side of the non-slip handle of the utility knife. It is not uncommon for stationery to turn a beautiful knife flower in the palm of my hand, and then I made a gesture of stabbing people.

Before the tip of the knife touched the boy's skin, the person in front of him fell to his knees with a plop.

"I'm sorry!" The other party almost cried loudly, "I'll give you all the money on my body, so please don't stab me!"

"……what?"

I heard a drawn out sound rolling out of my throat.

Hey, did you make a mistake, wasn't it you who wanted to rob your classmates at the same school, why are you acting like I am robbing you now?

Looks like I'm not the only one who thinks so.When I squinted my eyes and hung the utility knife above Zhui Tian's head, hesitating whether to just give him a knife to wake him up, a slightly trembling hand grabbed my wrist.

I followed the outline of that hand, and the boy who didn't know whether his appearance should be described as gentle or cute looked at me firmly, and I read a little anger from his eyes.

Speaking of which...the high school I'm attending now is indeed that hero.

It seems reasonable to have guys who like to meddle in their own business?

I looked at him blankly, "What's wrong?"

To be honest, this should only be a personal grievance between me and Zhui Tian. If possible, I don't want to involve other people.

Firstly, I have been the main topic of chatting after class in the first grade recently, and if I add some leftovers, I may really become the "most powerful" general science student since the establishment of Xiongying School; secondly, because of family relationship, even if It's the hero department, and most of the students are inferior to me. As I said before, I'm not interested in bullying the weak.

The most important thing is that if this matter really gets serious, my father in name will not let me go easily.

He is still dreaming that my son will inherit his father's business and inherit his hero office.

"That...that..."

The condition of the boy holding my wrist was not much better than that of Zhui Tian, ​​and the slight tremors came from the place where the skin touched, which reminded me of myself when I was a child.

It seems that a long time ago, I also had such a time.

No matter how scared you are, you will stand up for the suffering people you can see.

and then?

Then I realized that I can't help anyone, not even myself.

It is completely consistent with the script in my head, there is no deviation in the boy's lines at all, and the righteous words make people want to laugh.

"Bullying classmates... is not good!"

"so what?"

I raised my eyebrows and stared at the other person's face.To be honest, the person in front of me was really unremarkable, with short dark green curly hair and freckles on his face, he seemed to be the most common villager NPC in RPG games.But if you look closely, the other party's facial features are quite nice.

It will make people feel inconspicuous probably because of temperament and height.

Judging from the lines of the other party's bare arms, the boy in front of him has been trained to some extent, at least in terms of physical skills, he is better than the tricky Xinsao from Class C.

Heroes.

After all, ordinary subjects do not have the same training as hero subjects, and most students live a normal high school life in a very ordinary way.

"So, so," the young man was taken aback by my rhetorical question, he stammered and tried to deliver a tirade about "students should live in harmony", "If you have any conflicts, sit down and talk about it, violence can't be resolved Ask—oh—”

I handed the utility knife to the tip of his nose.

To be honest, boys who are as tall as me are quite rare. I think that the students who can be admitted to the hero department should be those who have been trained well since childhood and are at least 1.7 meters tall.

The boy was obviously still afraid of such a sharp weapon.I could feel his body trembling a lot more.

"Have you seen it?" I shook the utility knife with a smile, and put it back in my pocket under the terrified eyes of the other party. "Compared to sitting down and talking, it is easier and more effective to use force to solve the problem."

If passers-by pass by here now, I'm probably the image of a school bully in TV dramas.

But then again, I don't particularly dislike this boy who is only a few centimeters taller than me.

At least it's much better than that afro with an unpleasant expression.

I put my hands back into my pockets, stretched out my feet and kicked Zhui Tian who was paralyzed at the base of the wall.

"I'm not in the mood, let's let you go today. What does the teacher say, I don't need me to teach you?" The smile on my face was probably a little hideous, and the two boys present trembled a little more, " You can also choose to stick to your statement, so you don’t need me to repeat what the consequences are, right?”

It would be a good thing to be expelled by Xiongying, at least you don't have to endure the fake atmosphere at home that "it doesn't matter if you don't get into the hero department. If you do well in the general department, you can get into the hero department".

But if I'm really expelled, I'm afraid my cheap dad will use his brains to stuff me into the hero department of another school.

Thinking about it this way, I might as well just stay in the general department.

I stood up straight and waved my hand to the passer-by boy, "If you want to sue the teacher, you can do whatever you want." Anyway, I've already got something to do, so it's not too late.

Um?Wait a moment.

Sure enough, I still care a little bit.

Thinking of this, I reached out and grabbed the boy's collar, forcing his body to lean to this side.

Under the surprised eyes of the other party, I read the few lines on the other party's student card.

"Class A of the first grade of the Hero Department, Izuku Midoriya, right...I remember you." The corners of my mouth raised unconsciously, mixed with pranks and another kind of pleasure that I couldn't describe, which made my expression even more ferocious. "Let me introduce myself, I'm Yuuki from Class D."

The author has something to say:

Did I write the Green Valley boy too cowardly (again lost in thought)