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After Ishibashi, who had been holding the class together, disappeared due to a sudden mysterious phenomenon that caused a thumbtack to enter his meniscus and shattered his knee, Class B was somewhat peaceful.
No one suddenly punched me in the face, no one took my textbook away from me while I was studying alone, tore it to shreds, and then scribbled abusive comments on it.
His classmates still don’t listen to him, and the classroom is so noisy that it feels like a zoo, but thanks to the absence of crazy students like Hashida, who grab the teacher by the chest and make him quit the class, the class is barely going on.
I was the only one who took the class seriously, so I could ask as many questions as I wanted.
It has been a year and a few months since I entered the school. I finally felt like I was attending high school for the first time.
“Hey, Ito. I’m thirsty, so go buy me some juice. You’re buying.
“I mean, it’s protection money, so it’s not Ito’s money, it’s more like he’s paying us back in taxes.”
Although he has a pure Japanese face, he has his hair braided like a black rapper, and he looks like he’s in a bad mood–Konoe, who always wears Ishibashi’s waistband, violently thrusts his hand into my desk.
Sato Ringo, a blonde-haired, big-breasted, dim-witted-looking gyaru with painfully pierced ears, sits at my desk and provocatively pulls out her hand.
My pencil case falls out from the impact of Konoe’s hand, and is probably crumpled up because Sato sat on top of my reference book.
It’s a little better since they don’t interfere during class, but it doesn’t make me feel good.
“No. Why don’t you at least buy your own drinks? Or are you guys too stupid to know how to use the vending machine?”
“Arggh? What the hell? I’ll kill you if you keep playing hard to get because Ishibashi san isn’t here.”
Konoe grabbed me by the chest.
Kill me, huh. For example, if I touch the eraser on my desk right now and transfer it to Konoe’s heart, will that make it happen?
I have never actually killed anyone directly, but having witnessed the deaths of that big guy and the fruit vendor, I think I at least understand the meaning of “kill” better than Konoe.
I let my hand touch the eraser as I shifted it into Konoe’s hand, which grabbed me by the chest.
“Aghhh, hey, Ito ! What did you do ! !
Today is one of those days when strange things happen. Just as a thumbtack was transferred to Ishibashi’s meniscus by a mysterious phenomenon, it would not be surprising if an eraser was transferred to Konoe’s wrist joint.
“You, don’t tell me that Ishibashi also……”
Sato glared at me and I smirked at her. The fact that Ishibashi, who was leading this class, collapsed was not an accident, but something I had done intentionally.
“Ito ! !”
Sato grabs a mechanical pencil from my desk and tries to stab me in the eye. I opened the transference gate in front of my eyes and connected it to Sato’s white thighs that I could see in front of me.
The tip of the pen, released without mercy, pierces Sato’s thigh.
“Aaghhhhhh ! ! ! !”
Sato, who had been hit in the thigh with the tip of the champagne pen, crouched down in pain and fell off my desk, where I was sitting.
“Ringo ! Are you okay !? ……Hey, Ito kun. What did you do to Ringo?”
A girl with black hair with red mesh and another painful piercing–I don’t even know her name since we’ve never been in the same class, but she stares at me.
In contrast to Sato, who just has big breasts and a not-so-great face, her breasts are not so big but her face is quite well-developed. She is about a tenth as pretty as Rhys.
“Who knows? To me, it looked like Sato san suddenly stabbed herself in the thigh, didn’t it?”
“Cut the crap……. It was Ito who did it anyway, wasn’t it, the reason for class A’s disappearance? You were being bullied, weren’t you? And such insidious revenge is shameful.”
……I was certainly subjected to a horrific assault that can hardly be dismissed with the warm term [bullying] but that doesn’t mean I was violent in my retaliation, other than in defense.
The truth is, I’ve been beaten up so badly that I could kill everyone in this school and never get tired of it, yet I endured and endured and endured, and I didn’t kill anyone.
The absence of my classmates is due to an accidental transfer to another world, for which Limona is entirely responsible, and the most I’ve ever done to get back at my classmates in another world is to sell them sweets at a huge discount.
The same scum woman who knew I was being abused, yet did nothing to help me, left me to die, and even mocked me in addition–she says such things to me just because I fought back against Ishibashi, Konoe, and Sato, who had attacked me earlier.
I flash back to the memory of the female officer who imposed her warped sense of justice on me.
The one who didn’t help me but only blamed me. –This woman with the red mesh touched the scales of me, which she shouldn’t have touched.
I clench my fists and punch the red-mesh woman in the face.
ꎤ’ω’)-o)`3゜) !
It’s a heck of a punch from me, who doesn’t usually train properly and isn’t used to fighting.
It was a surprise hit, so I got it right, but it didn’t do much damage. I know that. But my fist still touched her.
The moment my fist touched the woman in red mesh, the she disappeared for a moment and then appeared 2 meters away. She staggered and fell down due to the suddenly changed scenery and my punch.
The woman in the red mesh was completely naked. Her uniform and underwear fall to the side of my desk.
I did an application of my [Transfer] technique, an attack only on the contents of the clothes. The day before yesterday, I had left the female officer naked in the street, a special move that had driven her to her doom.
“Ahn, violence against a woman just because you’re pissed off? So lame. Get a grip……”
The red-mesh woman stood up cheekily and tried to abuse me further.
However, no matter what she says, it’s just ridiculous. …Or should I say, her breasts were thought to be about average, but when I peeled off her clothes, perhaps because they were padded, they were extremely flat…
I feel bad to compare her with Rhys, whose nudity was also artistically beautiful, but even so, having lost my virginity to her, I can’t help but feel moved.
However, the guys in class B, who had probably never seen a beautiful woman naked, cheered, while the girls laughed and snickered at them.
The strange sight and curious stares made the red-mesh woman realize for the first time that she was not wearing any clothes.
“Kyaaaa, d-don’t look ! Don’t look ! !”
She hides her body and shrinks down to a crouch on the spot.
“Ah. Why are you suddenly naked? Are you an exhibitionist? You’re disgusting.”
“No, it’s not like that ! I mean, you did something to me, didn’t you, Ito !”
“Who knows? I just hit you a little. The reason why your clothes came off is because you were wearing clothes that are very easy to take off. I mean, you must be a freak to be wearing clothes that can be taken off just like that.”
“Shut up ! That’s not true ! I mean, give me back my clothes right now ! !”
The woman in red mesh barked, but her clothes were no longer next to my desk.
“I-I’ll take the uniform !”
“I’ll take the bra !”
“I-I’ll take a sniff of the pants…….”
“Ah, that’s not fair. I want a sniff, too.”
“Boys are disgusting. They’re so gross.”
“I mean, poor Eri. Completely naked in a place like this, and the boys smelled her panties. If it were me, I’d probably kill myself.”
The boys were flocking to the clothes of a red mesh woman named Eri and sniffing it, while the girls snickered at her.
“I mean, Eri. You’re a little bit of a freak and taking off your clothes here, isn’t that just an invitation?”
In the midst of this atmosphere, one of the boys went over to Eri and pushed her down.
“Uwaa.”
I couldn’t bear to watch the affair between the ugly guy and the top-tier girl start while the rest of class B was watching, so I left the classroom.
I was kind of glad that this afternoon’s class was canceled, so I went home using a transfer.
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