Chapter 25 – Not Hanazawa, but Miyuki.
What comes to mind when you hear the surname “Yamaguchi”?
At least I remember the angular face and manly eyes.
However, it is not the main character’s name.
A supporting role or a minor role is just right.
I was watching Yamaguchi, the minor role.
He is sitting on the ledge of a rooftop surrounded by high iron bars.
It’s such an indifferent expression that I don’t know what he’s thinking.
The body is no joke.
It must have taken 5 years to make.
There were quite a few bullies who belonged to the circle around him.
Among them were Takashi, who was looking at me with worried eyes, and Samoyama, who was grinding his teeth.
When I moved forward in front of Yamaguchi with a sloppy step, Samoyama tried to step forward.
However, when Yamaguchi opened his mouth, he had no choice but to go back to his place without being able to do anything.
“Ken Matsuda.”
Voice is normal
I’m glad you’re not as low-pitched as I am.
You almost got jealous
“Yes.”
“You want to leave the circle?”
You said it right. Good job Takashi.
Shaking my head, I replied.
“You’re right.”
“Why?”
Yamaguchi sees people with spirit, at best, or at worst, people who climb up without knowing that they are afraid of a one-day dog.
I also like honest people.
So don’t think of excuses, let’s say it as it is.
“Seeing gang fights with other academies, I was pathetic and just wanted to leave. It’s not our high school.”
It was Samoyama, not Yamaguchi, who got angry at my words.
“What is this bastard?”
The guy next to Yamaguchi came up to me and raised his fist.
It looks like it’s going to go to one right now.
Yamaguchi stopped Samoyama in a quiet voice.
“Stop.”
“…Yes, senpai.”
It’s nice to see you cracking up
“Are you going to turn your back on your family?”
Yamaguchi’s next question.
I want to snort at the family by saying something, but let’s take care of ourselves.
“Yes. I want to back up I don’t want to play with these kids anymore.”
As I said this, I opened my eyes and looked at Yamaguchi.
I want my sincerity to reach him.
Did you feel my heart like this?
His mouth, which had been closed for a while, opened.
“Do you know the withdrawal rules?”
Know.
To cut one piece.
It’s an old-fashioned shackle that only yakuza would have done in the past.
“You mean cutting off a finger? Is it shit Honestly, there must be quite a few people who can’t leave because of this?”
“Is it?”
“That’s it. I hate cutting off my fingers. It will just hit you like dust, so let’s look at it this way.”
Think about it, Yamaguchi.
You, too, are pathetic about playing yakuza like this.
It’s just that I can’t go out because I have a sense of responsibility to the people in my circle and the bonds I’ve built so far.
If there is a chance, are you the one who will positively think about leaving?
So let me help you.
Supreme Circle has completely disbanded as of today.
I don’t know what kind of disposition you will receive, but accept it sweetly as long as you have a little bit of bullying spirit left.
“Hmm…”
Yamaguchi seems to be worried.
It seems that there will be some kind of positive answer.
“I think you said that we should end it with a good punch?”
“Yes.”
“Then do it. However, everything that was active in the circle is a condition not to disclose.”
“Good.”
Yes, I understand my feelings, but I can’t help but look into the positions of those who belong to the Circle.
I am satisfied with accepting the offer.
“Stop, senior…!”
Samoyama’s bewildered cry was heard.
Then, until all the extras in the circle became agitated…
It must be a pity that Yamaguchi, who is like a solid stone, accepted the first year’s proposal.
If you twist it, you will also analyze Yamaguchi’s personality and worry over and over how to attack.
“Samoyama.”
“Yes…?”
“You hit me.”
At those words, the corner of Samoyama’s mouth went up.
This guy isn’t being nice, he just wanted to kill me.
I also want Samoyama to hit me, so I don’t have any complaints…
You are really out
“How long will it be?”
“Until I tell you to stop.”
“All right.”
The picture is all painted.
Now all you have to do is hit it.
“Since vacation, I haven’t listened to you so fucking much… You should repeat that you’ve been fucking searching.”
Samoyama’s words strode toward me.
I looked down at him with a sad expression.
Today, I won’t get hit with my head down like the last hideout…
Wow-!
My head, which had been looking down on him, turned with a heavy sound.
It looks like my mouth was blown in one shot… It hurts more than when I was hit in the hideout.
Is it okay to just lie down and get hit?
Not. Once you’ve captured Gao, keep it.
Then maybe Yamaguchi will dry Samoyama.
Returning my head to its original position, I licked my mouth and spat out the blood that had started pooling inside.
And then I smiled as best I could.
It made Samoyama even more angry when he saw his blood-stained teeth.
“Where is this crazy bastard blinking his eyes…”
Wow!
As expected, Samoyama, who fell for my provocation, started beating me in earnest.
Wow! Puck!
Since we have to do club activities from now on, let’s not treat him to the extent that he gets a concussion like last time.
It fits moderately well so that Samoyama can feel the impact.
I thought,
Chin!
As soon as Samoyama cast an All-Wall, commonly known as Wasabari, he felt that he was fucked.
Well… There is no law that says everything in the world goes the way I think.
But am I not the main character?
Being humiliated by a minor role… Of course, it’s something I did on my own, but it’s a bit too much.
Thud!
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How right was it
I counted up to my thirties, but after that I don’t know.
I think I’ve been beaten for quite a while, but my mind is very fine.
Samoyama is not a water fist… Is it a toughness buff for the main character?
Not secretly, but very much tolerable.
Except for the mouth opening.
“Heo-euk… Heo-euk…! This fucking bastard keeps blocking me…!”
Samoyama lets out a rough breath as if he is getting tired of beating him.
Glancing at Yamaguchi, he is about to step out.
However, Takashi was faster than Yamaguchi.
“Such a bastard…! Hey you fucking bastard! Stop hitting me!”
As if he couldn’t wait to see me hit anymore, he was about to run towards Samoyama, swearing loudly.
The moment Samoyama’s expression crumpled after hearing the insults,
Rattle! Rumbling!
A loud sound came from the locked roof door.
Kirik…! Geek…!
Then the sound of picking something…
I had a hunch that the faculty and student council had come running.
Perhaps Miyuki, worried about me not coming after break time, told them.
Because our Miyuki is far away.
Chunk!
While everyone was frozen in embarrassment, the doorknob on the rooftop door was ripped off and the door burst open.
And from there, a few students wearing the student council mark on their chests, and professors, led by the physical education professor, poured out.
“These are…!”
A physical education professor with a size similar to Yamaguchi growled, and when he saw the day he woke up, he was startled.
“Are you… Are you okay…?”
Instead of answering with a smirk, I picked up the cell phone that had fallen to the ground and stared at Yamaguchi as I continued to swallow the blood gushing out of my cracked mouth.
His head nodded slightly.
It was an action to announce that the withdrawal procedure was over.
Ken Matsuda finally gets rid of the cheap shit and gets out of his childish circles.
The sense of liberation is no joke even though it is a group that has little to do with the original me.
I did go through high school.
I made my way through the crowd to the rooftop.
In the middle, a young professor offered to help, but he said he would go alone.
The person who supports me must be Miyuki.
By the way, isn’t it the second period now?
It is safe to say that the case is quite large if it is to the extent that several faculty members and student councils come up together even though they have to teach.
‘Tired…’
The mind is fine, but the body is tired.
The accumulated damage did not go anywhere, and the arm that was guarding was quite sore.
My face is tingling too.
Carefully descending the stairs, I just sat down in the hallway on the second floor.
While I’m holding my breath like that, I’m biting the students who come to watch with only my eyes,
“Kyaaaaac!!”
Miyuki, who was rushing up the stairs, found me and screamed.
She looked at her blood on her face and on her uniform top and covered her own mouth with both her hands.
It was a similar reaction to the one I showed the day after being beaten up at the hideout.
Crumpling my face, I rubbed my ears with a tired look.
“Why is it so loud… My eardrums are going to fall. Be quiet…”
Did your voice sound okay?
Miyuki came slowly towards me and she said.
“Eh, Matsuda-kun…?”
“Why.”
“It’s okay…?”
“It’s okay then.”
“Blood on my face… Even… On my clothes…”
“It’s just torn. Everything else is fine. Can you confirm?”
Miyuki hurriedly grabbed my wrist as I was about to jump up.
“Ah, sit down…! I’ll bring the good teacher…! Just a little bit… A little bit more…! Understand…?”
Then I tried to go down the stairs again.
“Don’t go.”
But when I heard my low voice, I hesitated and turned my head.
I smiled weakly at her like that, swallowed her blood that gathered in her mouth, and tapped the stairs next to her with my palm.
“Stay with me.”
“…But the blood…”
“Stay with me.”
“…..”
Embarrassed by my polite demeanor, she soon came back and carefully sat next to me.
Then she took out her handkerchief and began to wipe the area around the wound on my face.
I opened her mouth while staring at her like that.
“Is that what you called? Those people.”
“…. Right. Matsuda-kun went to the rooftop and didn’t come back after 5 minutes… I told the teachers’ office…”
“What did you say?”
“They’re having a big accident on the roof…”
Did you? Good job.
“Did you think you could leave the circle in just 5 minutes?”
“I don’t understand Matsuda-kun. Why are you trying to follow the rules of an illegal organization…? It’s because I’m worried that sparks will fly on me and Tetsuya-kun… But even so, it can be punished as much as you like within the school rules…”
“You said you believed in me today. But if you can’t stand it for less than five minutes… You mean you don’t trust me?”
“If I had stayed still… Matsuda-kun would have been taken away by now. It’s not that I don’t believe it, it’s that I’m so worried…”
“Done. It’s over, so I’ll let you go this time.”
Miyuki’s head snapped up.
“Did it end well…?”
“Uh. I resigned. As soon as we met, I was beaten and didn’t fight back, so they probably looked at me favorably and let me leave. Unlike you, I kept my promise.”
“… What promise…?”
“I told you not to fight. So I didn’t fight I had no intention of fighting in the first place.”
Miyuki’s mouth pouted.
A look that doesn’t know whether to laugh or cry.
The words that came out of her mouth after being still for a while were bruises directed at me.
“Who… Told me not to fight and kept being beaten for over 15 minutes… I don’t do that either…!”
Has it been 15 minutes?
Been right for a long time
“Then you should have said that.”
At my mischievous joke, Miyuki bit her lower lip.
“…. Sorry…”
Sorry? Then put on a bunny girl outfit and fishnet stockings.
Nursing uniforms and police uniforms are also good.
Moisture appeared in Miyuki’s eyes.
It seemed that she was really sorry for me for following her own words.
She must be thankful for showing her how to quickly rehabilitate after meeting him.
Miyuki’s fist tightened while holding her handkerchief.
I’ll bleed over there.
I flicked the handkerchief protruding from Miyuki’s fist with her finger.
“Hey.”
“…Why…!”
“Did I do well?”
“Good job… Good job…!”
The tone of her reply sounds like her pouting girlfriend is angrier.
I giggled at Miyuki’s reaction, and took advantage of the timing when Miyuki’s face was about to contort.
“Then call me Miyuki from now on.”
Can I call you Miyuki?
Can I call you a little more comfortable?
I didn’t ask the same question.
Just like me, as if informing, in a joking way, I expressed ambiguous expressions.
Even if you do this, the truth will be conveyed.
Originally I was like this.
Because Miyuki knows very well that I am this kind of person.
She stared at me for a long time with her wide eyes and was silent, then wiped away the tears with the back of her hand.
Then she cried and replied as if scolding me.
“Do whatever you want… You fool…”
Are you saying you’re happy even though you’ve been cursed at like this?
It’s nice to hear an acceptable response.
I smiled very brightly at Miyuki.
Then, as if Miyuki was dumbfounded, she turned her head slightly and picked her up, bursting out laughing.
“… Brush her teeth well… That’s funny…”
The blood smeared between the white teeth seems to have broken the atmosphere… It’s embarrassing, but what can I do?
Accidents happen unintentionally like now,
Difficulty expressing emotions openly
To confuse the other person’s mind,
In the end, they realize their love for each other.
This is youth, isn’t it a love comedy?
From now on, it’s time to go through clichés that happen inside and outside of school and develop love.
While developing your relationship with Lenka, let’s raise the level by sneaking in skinship with Miyuki.
Aren’t kids fast these days?
There are a lot of people who bite and suck each other even if they just meet eyes, but it’s possible to do such and such things while having a fling.
