Chapter 322 – Good or Bad Karma #2
After lunchtime, worried about the bullied student, I moved to class 1-C.
A tall senior with a different color nameplate wanders in the hallway, drawing attention.
Some recognized me. Maybe it was because of the fight with the judo club during the winter semester.
“Hello…”
A female junior who does not know her face, giving a timid greeting.
When I unexpectedly accepted the greeting, the group chatted with each other, and it felt good.
Also, a person’s face should look good.
Heading through the open back door of class C, I peeked into the classroom.
Hiyori is… Sitting in the back seat, having a conversation with her friends in a friendly atmosphere.
Clap your hands to see who made the gag! It’s cute how they hit it loudly and show a big reaction.
The bullied guy… Is in the middle.
The guy who was hit on the calf by me earlier in the lunchroom is rudely banging the leg of the table, giggling with the crowd and making jokes again.
Why are you acting like a girl instead of openly bullying me?
Doubts were soon dispelled.
The guy stopped touching the student without anyone noticing and went to Hiyori.
“Asahina! You said you were doing after effects, right?”
Hearing his booming voice, Hiyori stopped talking and looked at him.
“Huh. It just started.”
“Do you want to join us today?”
“No. I’m not good at games I have an appointment today, so let’s do it next time.”
“Okay? Okay.”
Hey… The guy who used to cheat on others in the cafeteria changes his way of speaking in front of Hiyori and becomes a meek sheep.
It seems that he has a lot of interest in Hiyori.
It’s normal if it’s normal, but I can’t help being annoyed.
After roughly examining the flow of the classroom, I took a deep breath into my lungs.
Then he let out a quiet, but loud enough voice that most of the students in Class C could hear.
“Hey, you come here.”
Then, silence fell in the noisy classroom, and attention focused on me.
I see the bullied guy, the guy who was kicked in the calf, and the other students, including Hiyori, turn their heads in my direction.
“Uh? Matsu…”
At the timing when Hiyori, her eyes wide open, was about to call out to me,
“Me?”
The guy who was staring at me pointed at himself.
10 penalty points for cutting off Hiyori’s words towards me without notice. Death penalty
“Yes, you.”
“… What is it?”
Look at the sloppy speech. I have the qualities to be a great troublemaker that sets me apart.
As he came towards me, even his friends rushed out and made aggressive faces.
Loyalty is good once. It’s been a few days…
You are very lonely. If I had Takashi, I think I would have been trustworthy.
How are you doing? I would like to try contacting you.
“What did you just do?”
“What?”
“Did you bully him?”
“No.”
“You just kicked a desk leg.”
“What are you talking about? I never did.”
If you’re going to get away with it, don’t look at other people and say it shamelessly.
The workmanship is very poor.
“A name tag?”
“At the desk.”
“Name.”
“You know what to do.”
“Name.”
When I asked again with an annoyed expression, the guy who flinched slightly reluctantly answered.
“… Nishida.”
“Do you speak short?”
“It’s Nishida.”
“Nishida what the fuck?”
“… Nishida Yujiyo. Why? Anything?”
Can you do anything without attaching a subject?
Do you hate being called a senior even if you die?
The thoughts of such a guy are very clear to the eye.
“Uh. What’s going on?”
“What is it?”
“I don’t know, I’m watching you.”
Like Nishida in front of me right now, I’m not afraid of the kids who show off their aggressive looks like this.
The really scary thing is a guy like Tetsuya who exudes a sinister aura.
A woman who gets out of a car after walking down the street likes her very much, so she calls the phone number attached to her car.
Just imagining it gives me goosebumps.
“Follow your heart. Star…”
Nishida, grumbling as if defending her pride, took her group and left.
I, who lamented that morality had fallen to the ground at that rude behavior, realized that I was no different in the first grade and licked my lips inwardly.
“What? What happened?”
Hiyori’s question, approaching through the back door.
I deliberately, as if showing off, pointed at Nishida with my index finger.
“Nishida or someone doing something, you watch closely.”
“Why?”
“You’re bullying your classmates.”
“Who are you bullying?”
“He. The kid with glasses sitting in the middle.”
“Are you Noguchi?”
“I don’t know the name, but look closely. It was like that in the dining room.”
“Oh really? I did not know. I’ll tell Miho well.”
“Don’t just tell Mitsushima, look at you too.”
“All right. Is that why you came?”
“For now.”
You can ask him to treat Noguchi well, but if he does, he might have a very big crush on Hiyori, so except.
It is correct to distinguish between public and private life.
In fact, even if I didn’t say anything, Hiyori, who noticed what was going on, would be nice to Noguchi on her own.
“I will keep an eye on you. Don’t worry.”
Hiyori gently closed his eyes and nodded, showing a dignified tone.
I said, thinking that I looked like Chinami for some reason.
“Yeah, but why do you keep talking…”
“Quietly…! Lower your voice…! If you just gave a warning and suddenly act like you’re flustered, it looks low.”
“To whom? To you?”
“No…! Other than me.”
“Are you making me look down on you?”
“Isn’t it? But senior. Did you see Nishida bullying Noguchi?”
Watch the horse turn I want to hit you just one night.
“That’s right.”
“Did you save me then?”
“It’s a little too much to say he saved me…”
“I guess you scolded Nishida in your own way? Feeling a little groggy?”
If the feeling of turmoil means violence, then that is correct.
“Why are you asking so much?”
“Are you embarrassed? Would you like to eat a Suichu and feel better?”
Hiyori’s face was quite bright.
It wasn’t that he was happy talking to me, but that he was proud of me for protecting Noguchi.
I could listen to Nishida and cross-validate her, but I think Hiyori just chose to trust me.
Well, it’s not often during vacation, but I often met customers and part-timers at cafes, and I got to know a lot about what kind of person I was by talking to them often, and you probably knew what kind of person I was…
No, but why is Hiyori proud of me?
Hiyori is not even Miyuki… I wonder if this is how the main guest was evangelized.
“I’m not going to eat. Goes.”
“Okay.”
Hiyori smiled brightly and waved her hand.
I laughed at her spontaneously protruding half-words, and I left class C, thinking so.
I think I scored my own points… But it’s a bit uncomfortable.
First of all, during today’s activity time, I will give Lenka a hug without saying anything.
Of course, Lenka would suddenly ask why she was fucking and she would tickle, but she said it.
**
Miyuki asks where I’ve been since I was away before class.
When I explained to Miyuki what had happened to her, she opened her eyes wide.
“Did something like that happen? Before Matsuda-kun gives me some sausage?”
“Uh.”
“Why didn’t I see it?”
“You were talking to the kids at the time.”
“Is it? Sorry. I will keep an eye on you in the future.”
What do you have to be sorry for?
However, to watch closely from now on is a remark that chills the spine.
“So you admonished that Nishidara, her junior?”
“It wasn’t even an admonition, I just said I was watching.”
“I wanted to hit you, but did you hold it in?”
I wanted to break my neck rather than punch him, but I held back.
As if I didn’t want to talk further, I leaned back against the back of the chair and pulled my head back.
Mmmm… The feeling of her hair being brushed between her thin fingers is not bad.
It’s okay to pat your scalp in between…
Our Miyuki has a knack for making people go crazy.
These are all things I learned while living with me.
“Did you say Yuji Nishida? I’ll keep an eye on you too.”
“Do whatever you want. But is she the Ann who is included in the freshmen to keep an eye on that you mentioned last time?”
“No. She was the first name I heard today. If I was that kind of kid, I would have known as soon as Matsuda-kun told me his name.”
Then you’re saying it’s no big deal.
I thought she was a dangerous person, so I wasted my strength for nothing. Later, I should get food at the canteen from Noguchi or something.
“What criteria do you use for that list of dangerous people?”
“It’s just a simple reference to kids who had accidents before enrolling here, there is no list. Do you know what kind of corporate blacklist it is?”
“If you say you knew the names as soon as I told them, aren’t those names already in your head? So how is it different from having a list?”
“Why are you so logical today? My head seems to be spinning fast. Should I study now?”
“Oh, what are you studying? Class is coming soon.”
“Let’s do it together until class. A little bit.”
Lately, Miyuki has become quite brazen.
Sometimes she’s modest like a young lady, and sometimes she’s lively like now…
Our Miyuki is really three-dimensional, so I like it.
Anyway, God, I have accumulated good karma today.
There was a little bit of violence, but this won’t come back to me, right?
God will take care of the bad karma, and let only good things happen to me.
I offered my thanks to God in my heart and took out a workbook from my desk drawer.
