I was put in a reflection room in the central wing of the dorm.

... I was surprised that this school was really halfway there.

Normal schools don't have reflection rooms, do they?

It really hurt that "normal" doesn't work for this school.

The reflection room was not as badly built as the dungeon of the Royal Palace, but it was a dark, cramped, stinky, and quite solitary cell without windows, as much as a double tatami with a simple bed and a toilet seat in the corner.

I'm tolerant of some bad environments, and I'm fine where I'm confined to this degree of solitary confinement, but I have that sentiment that it would be a tight spot for children who don't have enough life experience.

I don't know how long they keep me in here, but even if the disposition is decided by enrollment, it's only a day or two. I had no problem at all because there would be an exact meal. However,

- Being smashed into the reflection room was not in itself a painful or itchy trivial thing, but there was something else wrong with me. Rather, that was the big problem.

"It's been my fifth year here, too, but I've never met a brave man (...) who got stuck in a reflection room on the first day of his dorm, and they don't exist even after tracing history from the school's founding. Omedetto. It's the shortest record to the reflection room. You are the first to flourish, the record holder. [M] Maybe this record will never be broken again."

Yes, he is our brother who can be revealed as vice president of the Huangdong School Students Association.

My brother was admitted to the reflection room, naturally.

Instead, there was no way this brother didn't come to visit.

I'm laughing, but my brother's in a pretty bad mood.

The flavor of the disgust is also beautiful. It looks like a razor with excellent sharpness.

The black aura, which is usually perfectly disguised, is also not hidden.

"And it's totally unexpected that that's my beloved brother, because the moment I heard the report, I was so surprised that I accidentally broke my pen, hehe, hehe, f."

It's so exciting, brother.

At least breathe and breathe! Punctuate me!

"No way, I didn't expect you to make a scene on the first day of your stay."

Your brother repeats a dialogue with the same content about how hard he is to sit on his stomach. I'm gonna tell you twice because it's important? And now you're punctuating too much, brother.

... but it's too cozy to get into it.

That's what I said earlier, too much punctuation, at best enough to whine to Twitter in my heart.

"Besides, I can't believe I broke the room by making a big stand with my roommate."

My brother took a big sigh.

"I don't like to stand out, I love mediocrity, and I don't even look like you who are manipulative"

Ouch. Ouch. My ear hurts, brother.

But I can't say it back because it's obvious that the fundamental nonsense is on me, and now I don't have the energy to say it back. I was still dragging mental damage. Me and the demon king's water wet scene creeps up on my head and I can't leave. That's Nye, that's... A lot of overcapacity.

My brother is a loathsome, sarcastic, belly-black person, but not someone I don't understand.

And I'm tolerant of the person I'm reflecting on. - It was just a cleric whose job it was to forgive.

"faceless"

I bowed my head honestly.

- My brother seems to be in quite a position in this school, and it would be harder to do it if rumors came that my deadbeat little brother has been enrolled.

I didn't mean to be actively involved with my brother in the school from the start, and I almost threateningly forced him to enroll in Wangdong School to decide to go on, but that's not why I wanted to pull my brother's leg or imitate painting mud on his face.

"... he explained to the chief dorm manager, who asked the security staff who ran into the room and what was going on, that he didn't like entering the school and sneezed and stormed, but that's a lie, isn't it?"

Next to me sitting on my bed, my brother sits down.

A bed weighed for two and a gizzard cried.

"What's the real reason?

I answer immediately.

"I'm not telling you."

- There's no way I can say that.

Even though I still just remember the paper makes me want to roll back and forth on the floor with my head in my arms.

You'd be too upset yourself, I think, but there's nothing I can do.

It's just on paper.

That didn't actually happen.

Me and him were dying.

But... Something, that one, weirdly overlaps.

My feelings then, the desperate look on the Demon King's face - I feel there's a part of me that syncs even though I wasn't being seen...

Thinking about it, some kind of uninformed fever creeping up, wow, wow.

My brother sighs once again.

... If you sigh too often, happiness escapes, brother.

"You don't break your mouth easily, do you... - It wasn't you who swung the chair, it was you, Rokkaya."

"... it's me"

"As soon as you were put in the reflection room, Rokkaya said so himself."

"You're lying."

"Rokkaya has been keeping his mouth shut about why."

Seems Rokkaya listened to my request and kept his mouth shut about the cause of the fight.... No, maybe I just didn't want to show the ano book to anyone.

"Naturally you don't have to talk about anything. The reason is because I said so."

"- Totally, you're as stubborn as ever"

My brother's tone changes to the lid.

He was beaten and a long fingertip touched his uncolored cheek. The pain runs.

"Why are you being so hard on me, you?"

I'm going back to my anger.

- Yes, my brother was very angry.

I've never been turned so angry in this world.

Speaking of which, even in previous life, the cleric felt angry whenever I was hurt.

... I thought that was because the treatment was a pain in the ass, but maybe it wasn't.

(I didn't like it and got hit or caught off guard...)

It's just a shame to be honest with you that you were too moved to even work your consciousness to avoid, and if you talk about that in the first place, you're a snake. The pursuit will become more intense.

So I will answer without difficulty.

He also worked the weird pride of lining up excuses that were inevitable.

"All in all, because I had a problem."

Whatever the reason, I'm the one who made Rokkaya's personal belongings a mess.

Besides, it's a treasure of the six valleys.

Probably something you showed me because we got along.

It's like I broke and threw away Rokkatani's trust together.

Everyone will be angry if the treasure is destroyed without question. I mean, it's decided to be pretty.

Well, I was a little surprised that he was so angry that he thought he was calm and dear...

You're a really unexpected man, Rokkaya.

"That's why you said you were beaten up in silence?

But my brother didn't seem to convince me easily.

"... I told you so much not to hurt me easily. Don't you understand?"

The face was lifted much more forcefully, and the fingers that twisted her hair traced the cob of her head, which was made of the chair's feet. Though the head beaten with a chair did not bleed, it was firmly swollen and a big cob.

"No... don't touch that."

"I can't heal or cure you anymore."

"Har......, eh"

Cleric Harves-Thor, or something like that, is about to come out of his mouth and he hurries to rephrase it.

"... hahaha, I'm talking about Nani, brother. I don't know what that means."

Tearing up and deluding, he was taken aback.

- Ohkowa.

"If you don't know, you can tell your body until you know it, Sho"

It's a doth black aura. It's leaking, brother!

"Give this man the protection and healing of Harves-Thor-Riley Hin, the faithful servant of the Goddess."

My brother whispered in a language that did not exist in this world, and the flutter and his hand gently stroked my head.

"... it's just a break. Don't expect it to work."

My brother wakes up and tightens his face when he says that to me.

"I must give you some unfortunate news."

……

"- Anyone found by the school to be malbehaving may be given a sanction of falling class as a punishment. The fact that your attitude is stubborn in this case and the first day of dormitories is likely to make the board make tough decisions. If the class falls, the room rank will also drop at that point. It is usually a six-monthly change of room, but immediate changes are forced as an exceptional measure only if the problem action is taken. As punishment. This time, when I almost decided that you had an affair, Rokkaya challenged it and ruled it both a fight and a defeat. The official circular will be tomorrow, but - you and Rokkaya will change class to class F."

"Class F? What class was I supposed to be in in in the first place?

"The original class was a class D worthy of a mediocre you. Like you really went for it. I'll take my hat off that obsession of yours. F is the lowest class, by the way. It's a so-called special class made up of the lowest performers and students who took problem behavior in school. Unfortunately, that's a class that can't be described as flattering," mediocre "or" normal ". Woe to you."

"... wait a minute, does that mean Rokkaya will be disposed of the same way?

"Don't you care about the F-Class drop?

"Six valleys more than that."

"Sure. You just said that, didn't you? He said it was both a fight and a loss."

"Stupid! Rokkaya is the victim!?

"... it looks the other way to me?

"No...! I deserved it-- heh... he's not bad.... Please, brother, can you please call me to withdraw the disposition of Rokkaya somehow?

"If you honestly want to tell me what happened, it's not too bad to ask for it."

…… ...... fucking brother "

"... my brother is so cute"

When I slapped him in the hatred, my brother flickered a grin he didn't know what to do, - he bit me in the lips.

… Huh!? "

It was an instant event, and shortly after I burst into it, my brother pulled himself away from me and stood up, heading towards the entrance and exit of the reflection room.

"Nah... nah... what the fuck!

Hands on the door knob, my brother looking back smiled.

"You have to punish your brother for being too busy."

That said, without giving him time to fight back, his brother then went outside.

"I'm kidding. Uh-huh! Fucking brother, no!

After a beat, the anger echoed into the reflection room, but it just bounced back into the closed door.