Source
https://kakuyomu.jp/works/16816927862228526378/episodes/16816927862228554407
Goo-punch ! (ｏﾟДﾟ)＝ ◯)`3゜) Ugh ! ! Bam
Suddenly, without warning, I, Ito Sora, was punched by my classmate Hashida Chihiro.
Hashida is what you called a [delinquent] with his hair dyed a sparse ochre color like the ground after rain, and his ears are painfully pierced.
He had been boxing for more than six years since elementary school, and the straight right hand that he unexpectedly landed on me was powerful enough to knock me down.
“I don’t want trash like you in my class ! !”
[ [ [ [ Don’t ever come to school again ! ! !] ] ] ]
When Hashida Chihiro says that, the delinquents in his circle also say the same thing.
I was sitting at my desk a few minutes ago and there were a lot of abusive comments scribbled all over it.
Hashida and the others looked down on me and bullied me.
My classmates and teachers pretended not to see it. They would even take part in the bullying. It was hell on earth.
“N-no…… I want to be a veterinarian ! !”
I had a dream. I want to become an animal doctor……a veterinarian.
Because my family is poor, I can only attend a national university. If possible, it is necessary to pass with high grades and receive a scholarship.
And in order to get more scholarship money, it is important to have good attendance in high school.
Even though I had been mistreated and bullied so badly, I somehow managed to hold on just in time by imagining my future self as a veterinarian.
“Ha, don’t talk about your dreams when you’re just a goofball, you’re disgusting. Ah, right, I’ve got a good idea ! Hey, Kishihara, bring the hamster !”
At Hashida’s words, one of his cronies brought a class-owned hamster. Hashida took it from Kishida and brought the rat in front of me.
It was not a hamster, but a rat.
“Hey, Ito. You, try to bite this hamster’s head off.”
“Eh?”
“Like I said ! I’m asking you to dance and eat this hamster ! It’s called three squeaks. It’s Chinese food ! Don’t you know it??”
The house mouse is looking at me with moist black eyes.
I can’t eat it. ……Rats are also a breeding ground for pathogens and parasites. If you try to eat something that hasn’t been processed properly, you might end up with more than just a stomach ache.
“I-I can’t do it.”
“Ah? Why not?”
Kick ! （ `Д）┌┛)`д) ;∴ Agh ! !
Hashida kicked me, who had just fallen down with a sudden goop punch. …..The relentless, crazy violence had me terrified that I was going to die. But still, I can’t eat rats.
“I-I just can’t do it. ……I’ll do anything else, just spare me on the rat !”
A follow-up kick ! `Д）┌┛)`д) ;∴ Guh ! !
“Ah? You don’t even know hamsters? You trash ! ! Ha. Well, you are a lazy, stupid, and foolish person, you don’t understand Chinese food, do you? Then take off your clothes like a piece of shit, get naked, and dance around like a pathetic little bitch and beg for forgiveness !”
……I look at my classmates as if begging for help. But everyone averted their eyes and didn’t try to help me.
The bald-headed, feeble-looking, mature teacher who had entered the classroom before I knew it was there was also watching me being abused.
“Hey, you guys, what are you doing? I’m going to expose this scumbag’s shameful behavior like a scumbag now. Let’s make a video of it and post it on the Internet ! !”
Hashida said, and my classmates quietly held up their phones.
……I don’t know what else to do but to dance naked. It was humiliating, it sucked, and I hated it, but it was still somewhat better than being beaten to death for disobeying or being forced to eat rats.
I had no choice but to take off my clothes with tears streaming down my face, somehow managing to move my body, which was not moving as much as I wanted to after being beaten up by Hashida.
“How can he come to school like that?”
“I really hope he commits suicide or gets killed by Hashida.”
“Then this class would be more comfortable.”
My classmates were laughing at my miserable and pathetic appearance as they pointed their cell phone cameras at me. ……Fuck this shit. Damn it, damn it, damn it, damn it, damn it, damn it ! ! !
It happened in the midst of thick, thick tears of vindictiveness, so much so that I thought that if curses could kill people, this school would disappear without a trace.
The floor of the classroom was enveloped in a bluish-white light.
“Ah? What is this?”
A floating sensation that shook my brain to a degree comparable to when Hashida hit me. But the feeling is not a bad one. This light could be called a light of salvation for me, as it would temporarily free me from this horrible situation.
After several minutes of being enveloped in a feeling of being unconscious and sleepy. We were thrown onto the stone floor.
In the center of the eerie group of people, dressed in black robes, was a beautiful blonde-haired, blue-eyed girl dressed in a white prayer robe and a silver tiara on her head, as if she were a female version of the Pope.
She was like a princess in a story as she slowly and elegantly descended the altar-like staircase.
“Welcome, heroes. Please save our country from the evil hand of the Demon King.”
She had slightly moist eyes, a fragile gesture that made me want to protect her, and overwhelming beauty.
With a sophisticated and mocking gesture, as if she was perfectly aware of her own cuteness, she asked us, who had no connection to this country, to save it–
–
–
If you enjoy our content, feel free to donate, Thank you in advance !