When I Returned, a High School Romantic Comedy Began

36. How to get rid of bugs (7)

“It really has to be right.”

Jaune had only shown a small threat to the bullies who had been arguing with him so far.

Simply put, they show off their strength by breaking the pencil they are holding.

If he still didn’t move away, I gently massaged his arm.

There were two reasons why the issue was resolved without starting a fight.

First, I didn’t want to cause trouble at school and worry my mom.

Secondly.

“Don’t worry, I’ll pay your hospital bills.”

It was a price.

If you hurt the other person for no reason, you could end up losing money.

Whenever he was looked down on for trying hard to smile for his mother, he forced himself to control his anger just because of the name of poverty.

But now it doesn’t matter.

‘I have a lot of f*cking money, but do I have to watch a bastard beat up his friend?’

Jaune could not hold back and climbed on top of Changmin, raised his fist and struck his cheekbone hard.

“Gagging!”

The violence I saw for the first time was so refreshing.

Something I couldn’t give to those who sometimes looked down on me.

The anger that had no place to be expressed was coolly punished for the first time.

Next is the nose.

“Big!”

My nose, which had been hit hard on my forehead earlier, was hit again and my nose bleed like in a cartoon.

Every time Jaune’s fist hit his face, it turned a little red, and as he did so, his heart became covered with an emotion that was difficult to describe.

Changmin wasn’t so stupid as he got hit in the face a few times and immediately came to his senses and protected his face.

Jaune didn’t stop punching even after seeing that.

“Stop it? “Isn’t it your arm that’s blocking it?”

Even though he raised his arm, Jaune didn’t hesitate to strike down the bloody regime.

‘f*ck… I want to get up, but my body doesn’t have the strength…’

Although the two were clearly different in physique, Changmin couldn’t get out no matter how hard he tried because Jaune was already completely on top of him.

It was a difficult position to turn over, but since his fists were stronger than I imagined, I couldn’t pay attention to how to raise my body.

“You coward… If it weren’t for a f*cking surprise attack, you would have been f*cked right away!”

“What are you saying, idiot?”

Who raised their hand first?

Changmin came up with an ugly excuse because he was stuck and couldn’t do anything.

However, after hearing those words, Jaune, who ignored him at first, continued to punch his arm and then suddenly stopped attacking.

“Then will you wake up?”

“what?”

As soon as he said those words, Jaune stood up from his seat.

The weight that was weighing down Changmin disappeared and his body became lighter.

Jaune said, looking at him with a flushed face.

“I’ll tell you that you’re a coward and I’ll fight you fair and square, so wake up quickly.”

“…”

Changmin was dumbfounded by Joo-woon’s words, which were so belittled even when he looked down on him.

The feeling you get after taking a moment to understand the situation.

‘f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck!’

Shame.

I felt a strong sense of shame at the thought of someone lesser than me pretending to be strong and taking his time after barely winning with a single surprise attack.

‘Somehow I end up breaking that bastard’s head.’

Changmin’s head felt like it was going to explode at any moment, so he put his hands on the floor and slowly got up.

“f*ck, you’re really behind…”

“Do you believe that?”

But it didn’t happen completely.

Jaune took advantage of the fact that both hands were on the floor and threw a psychological kick that hit him hard in the face.

“Oops!”

The kick that hit my chin while I was defenseless disturbed my eyes.

Changmin lies down on the floor again.

Jaune walked towards him, not paying attention to the bloody floor.

My senses have become dull, perhaps due to the pleasure that violence gives me.

My thoughts did not flow calmly.

When I couldn’t come to my senses and just followed my instincts, I grabbed Changmin’s limp right arm.

“stop.”

“…”

Yuma grabbed his wrist and stopped him.

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“I’ve already been beaten a lot. What if I get beaten up even more here and get bullied?”

Only then did my lost sense of reason return little by little and I could see Changmin’s condition as he lay down.

“Keu, gag… heo…”

My face is covered in blood, my legs are shaking, and I can’t get up.

Anyone could see that it was no longer possible to stand up and show your fist to someone.

Yuma said as Jaune was calming down little by little.

“I’ll take care of this pig, so you go to the nurse’s office.”

“… okay.”

If he did this, he wouldn’t come close to me or the people around him.

The anger hasn’t gone away yet.

Still, considering that I would have to call my mother in the hospital, it was right to stop here.

‘Yes, this would have been enough.’

Jaune put down Changmin’s arm.

As I turned and tried to walk out the door to leave the class, I heard a voice speaking with great difficulty behind me.

“You f*cking idiot, wait and see…”

“…”

You’re out of your mind.

When Jaune turned around, he saw a boy supporting a heavy body next to him.

It was a face I knew all too well.

[f*ck you, you idiot.]

The guy who started a ridiculous argument about bumping our shoulders when we were in middle school.

After I massaged your arm, you never even looked at me again.

‘Here we come again.’

After being bullied so much at that time, he came along with that pig to torment me again.

The flashbacks to my childhood continue.

Those are the guys who bullied him before.

They are leech-like people who cling to me to the point where I am sick of looking at them easily because they are always smiling.

Not only from middle school but also from elementary school.

Even in high school before regression.

‘No matter how many threats I make, I can’t come to my senses.’

Even if I told the teacher, I tried to force reconciliation to avoid escalating the situation, and the situation only got worse.

So, after elementary school, in order to somehow become stronger, I continued to build my body by doing bodyweight exercises in my small house.

Even with moderately strong force, it wasn’t enough.

If you fight with punches, your mother will worry.

I grew up so that no one could surpass me.

I built up my strength until I could subdue them without fighting.

‘That wasn’t enough.’

Casual violence can never be a solution.

In the end, guys like Changmin were bugs that would bother me again.

Jaune looked at Hayan, who was lying down next to him.

“…”

Hayan is looking at herself with swollen cheeks, as if she has barely managed to keep herself together.

Seeing that pretty face swollen red made me even more angry.

Yuma said as Jaune walked back to Changmin.

“Hey, Lee Joo-woon.”

“come out.”

“Don’t you think your mom might be worried?”

“It’s better to finish it all at once rather than having to call mom multiple times.”

Yes, you shouldn’t stop.

I had to crush the bugling so that it would never be seen by me.

As Yuma looked at Jaune with a serious face, a shout was heard from behind.

The two turned their heads towards Changmin.

“Let go of the f*ck!”

“Brother, stop…”

Changmin approaches, glaring at Joo-woon with a blood-covered face.

It was just as he thought.

As Changmin slowly approached, Yuma glanced at Jaune.

“…Do it yourself.”

“okay.”

Yuma sighs and quietly moves to the side.

I knew what Jaune meant by what he said, but with Changmin approaching like this, I couldn’t stop him.

“You son of a bitch!”

As soon as Yuma disappeared, Changmin seemed to think that this was the right moment, and he walked up to Jooun with a huff and immediately punched him.

Jaune did not avoid.

I kept my face still as my fist went.

Changmin internally cried out in joy at the feeling of finally touching each other.

‘I finally got it right, you bastard!’

There has never been a person who survived being hit by his own fist.

Downed in one hit, dead in two hits.

Now all I had to do was throw a soccer kick at Jaune, who was falling down, just like I did.

“…”

But Jaune didn’t fall.

I was hit in the face and just stumbled slightly.

He immediately smiled and showed it to Changmin.

“Now it’s self-defense, right?”

“what?”

With those words, Jaune kicks Changmin’s solar plexus.

Changmin, who was unable to properly control his body due to the already accumulated damage, fell to the floor.

‘f*ck, mount again!’

Of course, Changmin was about to raise his hand, thinking he was going to get on top just like before.

But this time it wasn’t a mount.

“hey.”

Jaune snatched his right arm, which was rising weakly.

“Do you have someone to feed you?”

And twisted.

“Kwaaah!!!!”

As he slowly turned in the wrong direction, strange sounds were heard from his mouth and arms.

Changmin couldn’t think and just screamed because the pain was on a completely different level than before.

Still, Jaune didn’t stop spinning.

“That’s it!!!!”

“stop?”

I can’t even count how many times I’ve endured it so far.

‘No, actually, I could stand it if it was just for me.’

It was possible to just laugh it off and move on, since patience was already a habit for me.

If it had gotten that far, I might have gone back satisfied with having my face bloodied.

however.

“You hit that little kid until he fell to the floor, and then stop now?”

If you really wanted him to stop, you shouldn’t have touched the kids around him.

Eventually, Joo-un stopped after turning his arm one and a half times.

Changmin gasped from the pain that was barely over.

“Arm…my arm…”

I certainly didn’t expect that a high school student would break his arm completely.

All he saw was an emotional punch.

The act of breaking an arm, rather than a sloppy punch, was even more terrifying because it was far from violence driven by emotion.

‘Ugh, crazy guy…’

When Changmin was trembling with pain and fear on a different level that he encountered for the first time.

Jaune grabbed his left arm this time.

“But were you right-handed?”

“…”

It wasn’t the end.

Even after destroying him so thoroughly, Jaune didn’t stop.

In the end, Changmin.

“Hyung, your pants…”

I ended up urinating.

The groin area becoming wet and the scent of ammonia stinging your nose.

Jaune, who saw Changmin’s pupils trembling, let go of his arms and stood up.

I slowly walked towards the guy who had argued with me in middle school.

“Jungwoo.”

“…”

“If you don’t want your arm broken, get rid of that pig quickly.”

Jungwoo froze as he looked at me with bloody eyes.

He couldn’t meet Jaune’s eyes for even a second and was blank with his head down.

After coming to my senses, I struggled to get Changmin, who was in a panic, up and walked out of the class.

It was the perfect bug extermination.

*

It’s been a while since I had a holiday.

In Busan, work ended more smoothly than expected, so I laid down on the sofa at home and had a can of beer with a suitable snack.

I am spending happy days here with nothing more to wish for.

Suddenly, the cell phone on the table rang.

“Why is he calling at this hour?”

It was none other than a phone call from my son.

A guy who was taking class at school suddenly called me and I was confused, but I pressed the call button.

“What’s going on?”

“Father, are you busy?”

“I’m no busier than you in class.”

“…I have a little favor to ask you.”

My son suddenly becomes restless, which is unusual for him.

I wondered what reason this guy who rarely made phone calls was calling me for.

“Did you have an accident at school?”

“I didn’t hit it, my friend did.”

“If you’re a friend… is that Suun you always talk about?”

“Jaune, I saw you at the graduation ceremony.”

Hearing his son’s words, he remembered the boy who was clearly still in his memory.

‘Then why are you asking me?’

Children’s fights should be handled among themselves.

If an adult steps forward for no reason.

Even if you were an ordinary adult, it would have been very difficult for you to step forward.

Still, considering his son’s tendencies, he wasn’t the kind of person who would even think of such a thing and contact him.

‘He’s not so stupid that he can’t make that decision.’

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As he waited quietly, Yuma spoke.

“I know him as Kim Chang-min.”

“He’s Changsu’s son. “Why him?”

This is the son of a friend who went to Busan with me until yesterday.

We had a close relationship since we had been friends since we lived in Japan.

“What, did your friend fight with him? “As the kids grow up, they might fight a bit.”

“… Should I say this was a fight?”

If it was going to end in a fight between kids, I wouldn’t have even called my father.

However, when I just saw Changmin’s condition, I didn’t know how he would come out of it, so I needed a little insurance.

What happened to Yuma at school today.

This is the behavior that Kim Chang-min showed towards Joo-woon.

I explained everything to my father one by one.

“… I’ll contact you once I understand.”

After listening to Yuma’s story and understanding the situation, he hung up the phone.

‘Well, I didn’t fight, I thought my friend fought…’

Even when I saw him in the graduation room, he seemed very close to me.

I never thought they would take care of each other like this.

“This is a request from my son that I haven’t heard in a long time, so I have to grant it.”

The son who was brought to Korea on his own terms.

It wasn’t difficult for him, who was a bit lonely after being brought to a foreign country, to lend a helping hand to a friend who helped him.

‘At times like this, you act like a father.’

I turned on my cell phone, opened my contacts again, and immediately called someone.

After hearing a few beeps and the call being connected, he spoke indifferently.

“Changsu, have you eaten?”