She always comes to Fujiwara-sanâs desk during break time and it seems like sheâs glancing at me while theyâre talking about something trivial.
No, no, that canât be it. I thought I was just being self-consciousâŚâŚbut Fujiwara-san also seemed to have noticed somehow, and during lunchtime, when we were eating our lunchesââ
âToday, Misuzu is acting kind of weird, isnât she?ăItâs like sheâs conscious of Fuâmin somehowâŚâŚDid she finally realise how attractive Fuâmin is?â
She tilted her head as she said this.
âAttractiveâŚ.?
There is no such thing, if I may say so myself.
Considering the current relationship between Kurosawa-san and I, she is probably plotting what kind of harassment sheâs going to give me. It still feels better to think of it that way.
Finally, during recess after the fifth period, Misuzu Kurosawa began to harass me.
She suddenly said,[Janken!] and waved her hand in front of me. I was wary of the situation. Iâll at least try to play along.
[Rock, paper, scissors!]
Kurosawa-san is bad at playing rock-paper-scissors. Although she had a tendency to harass me, sheâs quite bad.
However, she never stopped, no matter how many times she lost.
When she finally won after the ninth time, she let out a relieved exhale and then poked her finger at the tip of my nose.
âI won. Then you shall receive a penalty.â
ââŚ..Hmm?â
Apparently, her eighth-inning loss was not counted.
âWhatâs with her? Is she buggy?â
Itâs pretty pointless, since Fujiwara-san, who is usually unintelligible, is also puzzled.
I thought she was going to say, [Go buy some coffee milk], but for some reason she said, [You should take the long way home from the back gate today].
âSubtle. What a subtle way to harass me. Just make me go the long way round or somethingâŚâŚâ
I replied [O,okay I understand] but of course I had no intention of obeying her.
In the first place, I canât use the back gate. Kurosawa-san has no way of knowing this, but the forest road is now a hotspot for police investigations at the moment. If I go there, I could be perceived as ăthe culprit returns to the scene of the crimeă.
ââŚâŚNo, perhaps itâs because I watched too many cop dramas.â
After school, I watched Kurosawa-san and Fujiwara-san leave the classroom and waited for a while before heading to the main gate as usual.
The number of media in front of the main gate is much smaller than last week. There were no TV cameras at all, and only a few people who looked like journalists with cameras around their necks, whether for newspapers or magazines, I donât know. They were leaning against the gate, chatting away.
It was a little after five oâclock.
The sun is still high in the sky and the clarity of the sky reminds me that summer is near. As I brush the swarms of winged insects peculiar to this season away from my face, I turn my feet towards my usual route to school, towards the residential area.
Especially in this new residential area, people donât seem to get to know each other very well, and there are no housewives having friendly discussions on the street.
And just when I was about to go down the hill, with the childrenâs park where I witnessed Masaki-chan confessing her feelings for Kasuya-kunâŚ
âOuch! TsutsuâŚâŚ!â
Suddenly, there was a violent shock at the back of my head.
A dull thud travels through my skull and shakes my eardrums. Iâd heard the expression stars scattering in front of your eyes before, but this time it was true. Iâm not sure if it was a star or a spark, but it flew directly in front of my eyes.
âw-what is thisâŚâŚ? It hurts?â
I groan in dull pain and crouches down, holding my head. Throbbing sensations on fingertips, the smell of rusty iron poking my nose.
âShitâŚIâm bleeding!â
The next thing I knew, I was grabbed by the collar and dragged into the park.
I was thrown out onto the grassy knoll, and my nose fell on the bald grass. The ground was warm and smelled of dirt after a day of exposure to the grass, dirt and direct sunlight.
âUgehh!!âŚu..Guaa!!â
As I tried to raise myself up in a panic, one after another someone kicked at my body.
As I rolled on the ground to escape the pain, a cloud of dry earth drifted up.
I donât know what is happening. My thoughts are not catching up with me at all.
I look up, my face contorted in pain and see a group of men, their faces hidden by masks and knitted hats, looking down at me as I remain slumped over.
There are six of them. They were wearing school uniforms, so they seemed to be students at our school, but they were not wearing school badges or yearbooks, and there was nothing to indicate who they were at a glance.
One of them is holding what looks like a wooden sword. Apparently, I was hit on the head with that.
âSeriouslyâŚâŚI could have died if you hit me with that thingâ.
They may not be the kind of people who are used to fighting. But because they donât know how to take it easy, Iâm more afraid of them.
âW-what are you doing!â
âOw, that hurts! UghâŚâŚ!â
I curled myself up like a beetle larva and endured, but each kick was absurdly heavy and hurt beyond recognition.
After the masked men had kicked me in a scattered manner, one of them stomped on my side and raised his voice.
Excited scruffy voice. But it sounds a little juvenile somehow.
âBastard! Whereâd you hide Rin-chan! Aaan!!?â
âU,uuuâŚwha,what are youâŚtalking about?â
âDonât be stupid! Youâre the one who took her! Aaan!â
âI donât know what youâre talkingâŚâŚabout. Uuu⌠youâve got the wrong âŚâŚ person.â
âShut up!â
The guy with the wooden sword in his hand shouted in a pissed-off manner, and then he kicked with all his might into my side.
âTheyâre reckless. You could have at least broken a rib, âŚ..â
Each blow is an all-out. Too desperate. It seems they are not used to fighting after all.
âOi, let him stand up, weâll take him before someone else gets through.â
âOraa!! Get up!â
I do as Iâm told and stand up.
Six against one and Iâm already a wreck. The masked men have completely underestimated me. The only chance is now.
As soon as I stood up, I pretended to stagger and rammed my head between the masked men. I guess they werenât paying attention at all. And it made them completely unable to react. So with that opportunity, I rolled out of their encirclement and ran at once.
âWha? You bastard! Donât let him get away!â
Of course, my slow legs are guaranteed to be slow. Even if I were to escape at a momentâs notice, it is obvious that they would soon catch up with me.
I desperately moved my legs, shook off the hand that was reaching for me,and somehow managed to run into the public toilet at the corner of the park.
A dirty Japanese-style toilet. I enter its private room and hurriedly lock the door. A beat or so later, Don !ăand a kicking sound echoed through the door.
âDonât you run away, you piece of shit!â
âHe wants to stick his face in the toilet bowl!â
âThereâs nowhere to run now! This is what I call a rat in a bag!â
Normally, this would be an absolute death sentence. It was as if I had jumped into my own deathtrap.
But I have that ability.
I call up the ăDooră on the wall of a toilet room, its wall, and roll inside. Beyond that is the ăBedroom of the Confinement Kingă. Around the doorway of the room, where a large canopied bed sits, I fell down on the long furred red carpet, sticking my nose into the carpet.
âThis is badâŚâŚ Iâm getting dizzyâ
I activate the ăperiscopeă while holding the back of my head, which is dripping with blood.
In front of my eyes, the scene in the dirty toilet I had just jumped into appeared.
This is the first time Iâve used ăperiscopeă and apparently itâs not very useful. The view was limited to the front of the door, and I couldnât move from there. But I can hear the sound.
They probably think I am still there. They were kicking the toilet door hard. The door rattles and shakes in time with the loud blows.
Eventually, the door opened with a loud bang as the bolt lock bent with a cracking sound.
âOi, heâs not here! Whatâs going on?â
A guy with a wooden sword in his hand is seriously peering into the toilet.
I stare at his face but I canât make out who he is at all, just from the part of his eyes that is not hidden by the mask.
âShit! I donât get it! He canât have gone far! Look for him! Look for them!â
As I watched the masked men disappear, I felt my tense body relax.
âHaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaâŚâŚâ
I lay sprawled out on the carpet and let out a loud sigh. Instantly I felt a throbbing head wound tingling.
âOwowâŚâŚ.Iâm the one who doesnât understand what happened. Anyway, the head injury looks pretty deep and needs to be treated quicklyâ
As soon as she appeared, Lili shouted, who dexterously jumped her body while floating in mid-air.
âItâŚ. itâs fine, just call Tortureâ
ĂĂĂ
âFuhâŚ..â
After Tortureâs treatment was over, I let out the breath I had been holding in.
The wound was completely closed and there was no pain at all. But still, it was a terrible thing. If it hadnât been for Torture, who had the power to heal, I might have been in a lot of trouble.
âWhat the hell happened, Devi?â
Lili was surprisingly upset. She looks into my face with concern, and I smile at her and tell her what happened.
âI was attacked. I donât know who they were, butâŚ.. about six of them. They were in uniform, so Iâm pretty sure they were from my school.â
âAttacked?!! We can still chase them, Devi! Iâm going to catch them and beat them to a pulp, Devi!â
âWhatâs a GittanGittanâŚâŚâ
[Lili uses this paraphrase instead of saying it outright âbeat them to a pulpâ hence Fumio talk to himself what ăŽăăżăłăŽăăżăł is]
I shook my head slightly while smiling at Lili, who was so excited.
âNo, we donât need to capture them. If they go missing, it will be a problemâŚ.â
âThen, letâs Freesia mark at least one of them so that she can identify them laterâ
âMark?â
âSuccubusâs mark, Devi. It is a mark to claim that male is theirs, Devi. Such power is only given to the Succubus Devi.â
Lili disappeared for a moment and returned less than a minute later. Perhaps she went to give instructions to Freesiaâsan.
âAre you sure youâre okay, Devi?â
âYes, thanks to Tortureâ
Nevertheless, Lili still looked worried.
âWhat thisâŚthereâs something unexpectedly cute about herâ
Thatâs what I thoughtââ
âButâŚâŚyou still have an ugly fat face,Devi.â
I take back my previous statement. I knew this guy was the devil.
âDonât talk like thatâŚItâs quite hurtful.â
With pursed lips, I let my thoughts wander about the people who attacked me
âOh, they did say something aboutâŚ.. Rin-chan.â
When I think about it calmly, there is a face that comes to mind by the name of Rin.
Chestnut-coloured hair up to her back, braided on either side of her head. The face of a girl with a mischievous smile that gives the impression of a cat.
âRin Fukuda, that girl againâŚ..â
She is a real plague. For the time being, I will take my anger out on Kyoko but sheâs her own person, and Iâll have to give her a firm talking-to.
But the guys from earlier were asking, [Where did you take her?] .
The simple answer is that sheâs missing and they think Iâm the one who took her. âŚâŚ
âWhat the hell is that about? That doesnât make any sense at all.â
ĂĂĂ
âItâs hot!â
As soon as I stepped out of the airport, the strong sunshine burned my eyes.
Even though it was evening, the sun was still quite high. Summer sky. Summer was here, one step earlier than in Honshu.
Then, I dragged my heavy luggage toward the cab rank at the end of a roundabout lined with blue banners that said ăWelcome to Okinawa.ă
Perhaps because it was still early in the summer holidays, the airport as a whole had a somewhat deserted atmosphere.
The hotel where Iâm staying is a resort hotel with a private beach, located outside the city centre.
Since it was not the on-season, I was able to make a reservation online at a reasonable price.
Of course, a spa and beauty treatment are included. However, it seems to be in an inconvenient location and the only means of transport is by car. Of course, I donât have a licence, so I had to take a taxi.
The driver put my luggage in the boot of the car and I sat in the back seat and told him where I was going.
âTo FW Paradise Hotel, please.â
The car starts to move slowly.
âI wonder if itâs about time for that creep to get beaten upâŚâ
With this in mind, I gazed out of the car window at the endless rows of tropical plants.
ĂĂĂ
âAnd who, in the end, was it that did that to Captain?â
âAll of them, almost all of them.â
It was at the dinner table. Shima-senpai frowns with a turkey leg in her hand.
She and Takasago-senpai did not return from the breeding ground until lunchtime. It seems that they spent a lot of time interrogating the pigs. Shima-senpai probably didnât allow Takasago-senpai to go home, though.
âThe only one who didnât join in the lynching was Shiratoriâ
âShiratori-senpai?â
That seemed very surprising to me.
âKonparu always hated Hatsu-chan, so I thought this girl must be doing it. And when I interrogated her, I just focused on her toes, and she easily vomited the truth within five strikes. She said it wasnât just herâ
âBut how can they all beâŚâŚdoing that?â
In response to Yui-chanâs question, Shima-senpai holds up two fingers.
âThe first one is because Hatsu-chan defended Amemiya yesterday and everyone was penalisedâ
I think I can understand that. If I had been flogged a lot and was exhausted and then I had to be whipped again, I would be very angryâŚ..
âThe other reason is becauseâŚâŚHatsu-chan is depraved.â
âHa?â
âTheyâve all lost their minds. After just a few days, theyâre like livestock. Shallow, nasty pigs. All they can think about is how to get away from trouble. If only one of them had not fallen to the same level as themâŚ.they would be pissed offâ
âThatâs cruel!â
Looking at the athletics club as a whole, it can hardly be said that everyone got on well together. The relationship between Yui-chan and Amemiya-senpai is obvious.
But I couldnât even imagine that they would band together and lynch one person. And moreover, itâs that Captain Tashiro, who was relied upon and respected by everyoneâŚâŚ
Yui-chan squinted at Shima-senpai as she blew on her gratin.
âBut donât you have problems too? Shima-senpai.â
âWhat do you mean! Iâd like to say thatâŚâŚbut I think youâre right. From their perspective, weâre favouring Hatsu-chan. Thatâs how it isâ
Shima-senpai then threw the turkey leg bone on the plate and grabbed the roast beef.
âItâs hard not being able to treat her, but for now,Takasago and I have thoroughly beaten anyone who messes with Hatsu-chan, so I think sheâs safe now. âŚâŚâ
âIs that really the case âŚâŚ?â
I have nothing but a bad feeling about this.
I think I remember that today, Captain threw herself on the ground to protect Saito-san from me. Tonight, too, all of them are probably being penalised.
Yui-chan glanced at me as I slumped down and shrug her shoulders.
âIn the end, no one bothered to find out who the four people wereâŚ.â
âDonât talk about this as if it were someone elseâs problem. You didnât even try to find them in the first placeâŚâŚâ
âI think it would be fine if it stayed that way.â
The atmosphere from then on was somehow heavy. In spite of the luxuriousness of the meal, the conversation was not lively.
The four of usâŚ..but Iâm not sure about Takasago-senpai and Yui-chan. At least for Shima-senpai and I feel that our minds have been worn out a lot.