I Swear I Won’t Bother You Again!

141. Classes gather without calling their friends.

Arriving at home was an early morning when the sky was still dark. I'm glad I got home sooner than I thought, but the body that stayed sitting was stupid. Just a little stretching makes sounds everywhere. I took a nap until my usual wake up time, but that doesn't relieve this fatigue.

In the morning, the face-to-face parents also asked me if I should rest today, but I whipped my heavy body because the test was near. I can study tests at home, but I can't see Violet unless I go to school.

(My neck hurts....)

You should not feel pain in your bones or muscles because you flexed your neck while you were sleeping. My joints and hips also hurt, but I felt the strongest pain in my neck. I have tried to stretch and push it many times, but it seems to have exceeded the level of mitigation. I managed to endure wrinkles between my eyebrows, and greeted my acquaintances who couldn't remember each other's faces or names. When I entered the classroom, the gear that was already sitting in the seat was caught in an incredibly large bread. It's not a frequent sight, but it's a regular sight, so I won't be surprised now.

"Nh, kanhahaha"

"Eat and talk."

"Nh... you're back."

"You're on schedule."

"It was what I heard."

The way you squeeze and consume bread supported by one hand is like a dog with the effect of peeking canine teeth. The look that is said to be cute also seems to be reminiscent of a small or medium-sized area, but I can only think of myself as a silver-haired wolf who knows the contents. A man who is harmless to humans and animals and doesn't seem to have scales, but he is well aware of how many years he has spent working on priorities that only the gear can understand.

Yuran never thinks of himself as a good person, but rather as a character classified as evil, but Gear is a man who understands good and evil but has no interest in ethics or morality. They say they call their friends, but I don't really want them to look like me... sadly, they understand each other better than their parents do.

"How was it while I was gone?

"Nh, especially... ah, the princess came to visit you once."

"Ah! Ah!"

"I don't like the pattern... I heard about it, but I left right after I said nothing, so don't look at me. It's like after a murder."

"Uuuuuuuuu...."

Yuran, who seems to be really nodding, just looked at the gear sideways without saying that it was as expected. Emotions in Yuran's brain that can't hit anyone are blowing up like a typhoon. I didn't know why I was off that day, because it was necessary, and even if Violet knew she was coming, I couldn't give up on that day alone. Still, I can't forgive something I can't forgive, and understanding and convincing are different things. Whatever happens, emotions don't always catch up.

"Ah, damn it... I wish I could double up."

"What's with that sudden brain loss of yours?"

Suppose there's a doppelganger, it'll just be a fight between all those who want to stay. No matter how important it may be, I'm not on my way. If you have another self, of course you want to push him. Above all, if there are more men like Juran, it won't be good in many ways. I can easily imagine the future of building a country for Violet.

"... and what else?"

After a sudden depression, the same eyes as the sun look at the gear as they tilt their necks and stare up. Who would imagine the sparkle of a refreshing morning transforming into the shine of a polished notch with each posture and each use? You're supposed to be simmering negative emotions like resentment and hatred, but the pleasantly distorted mouth is the same as the child before opening the present.

Never innocent or pure, but innocent to the point of brutality.

Flowers that had a sweet recognition of cuteness quickly wither away.

"I'll do what you want. As far as I know."

"Yes... good."

You did good, too.

Of course not. I'm not here.

That's good.

Gear's face was invincible, ruthless and disturbing as he smiled at the last piece of bread he had shortened. Yuran's awareness of entertainment has always been and will continue to be. Because people's happiness and happiness can only be measured by whether they are happy or not.

He's a really unpleasant man. Eyes are telling us how the poison that Yuran spreads spreads, how he dries up his poor flowers, and how he can't help but enjoy it.

"... your quality is definitely worse."

"Don't worry, just be aware."

"I'm really angry."

"Hahaha"