I Swear I Won’t Bother You Again!

Anger is said to subside over time, but Yuran seems to have doubled his frustration until after school. I'm hypersensitive to people's voices in general, and I'm desperate to endure staring at them every time something moves in my vision.

Many people don't even imagine Yuran getting upset, and the gear doesn't bother me when I notice it. The fact is a vicious circle that irritates Yuran even more.

But the most annoying thing is that Mary Jun, the source of frustration, was not aware of the shards. Positive thinking is different from contempt for others. Until then, when I say it's because of the environment in which I grew up, I feel like I have a natural talent to believe that the world has been built to suit me. Above all, being unconscious is the worst quality.

"Yuran-kun...."

Mary Jun rushed into the classroom with her face distorted to cry. If they call their name with their bloody cheeks, moisturized and radiant eyes and sad voices, many will want to give shelter to their adorable faces. If pure white angels cry, the world may be cloudy. You may grieve. Unfortunately, there is only one kind of tear that makes sense in the world of Yuran, and I am not even interested in other things.

It was just annoying and frustrating to see a small figure approaching.

"What for?

"Eh, well...."

I don't even think about worrying or trying to calm down in public. I don't care about things that are difficult to talk about. I want you to get down to business and get this over with. Mary Jun, speaking in a straightforward way, seemed to be wondering what to explain. Perhaps Yuran is careful to make it easier to understand. Unfortunately for Mary Jun, Yuran knows what she wants to talk about.

No, it's not what you know ─ ─ you should understand. Because it was Yuran, who created the sadness, who was nothing else.

"When Yuran-kun was on holiday... I was doing a study group as usual, but..."

In a bad way, Yuran was convinced of the flowering of his seed. The timing was bad, but the results seemed good. I knew how radical I could be against the person I called, so I could imagine coming back to me. I thought it would be a little later in the schedule.

The results are good. Even if I said that the timing was bad, I could tolerate a few things. Mary Jun was in my way this time, but if it wasn't for Violet's time, I'd be glad to let go.

"I heard them talking. Yuran-kun is talking about me."

Yuran hates Mary Jun, he said.

Yuran thinks neglectfully of Mary Jun.

Yuran said, not only Mary Jun, but also her mother despised the filthy woman ─ ─ I heard rumors of scolding, insulting, mocking, and loathing from the bottom of her heart.

Every time a thorny word passes through my throat, I see it with a distorted expression that seems to cry with pain. I can't stand the sight complaining that it's hard to mouth, so I can't even make a smile and be motivated.

It was not a great seed that Yuran scattered. Never bud unless you water it. Without someone else's will to raise them, the seeds will just rot. There is no strength in the dead earth, rock gaps, or even growing under snow. But with a sense of justice that wants to beat up evil, a little curiosity, and a narrow field of view, it will bloom in no time.

"There must be some mistake. Yuran-kun did that."

"I didn't say that."

In an instant, Mary Jun's expression was dyed with joy. As if I hadn't doubted it, but have you forgotten yourself, who was shaken by anxiety and mistrust just now? If so, it is a level of bird head that interferes with life. Believing or not believing in Yuran is her own choice, but she cannot bear to be held responsible for it.

Yuran just said that Mary Jun was not good at it.

My teeth were cut badly and I didn't really want to talk about it, but I just couldn't bear to say that I had zero. I just smiled and forced my face to look guilty.

Each interprets the word individually and crosses people through rumors. And the words of Yuran give rise to many kinds of horns, which make it easier to swim. After releasing the small shrimp, it turned into a sea bream. It would have been a good thing to have Violet's hidden followers in your face. To discredit Mary Jun, getting caught up in Violet is the worst thing that can happen, and all that can happen is despair. A person who combines cautious faith and blindness, while dehumanizing Violet, rather than a type without character like the one that once surrounded him. I don't know about Violet herself, but in fact, she has more hidden followers than an understandable surrounding.

As a matter of fact, I don't know the whole bloom of Yuran himself. That man can't be listening to rumors from Gear. But if Mary Jun's words were to be heard, she would have spread them as she imagined.

It's not because it's fun that nature and the corners of your mouth go up. Even though I'm happy, I'm not sure. Just a sense of satisfaction, a sense of accomplishment about what your job has done.

And with determination, we're going to drag down the angels in high places. I laughed with endless ruthlessness, no temperature anywhere.

"I didn't say it ─ ─ I've been thinking about it for a long time, and I've never said it."