Ch. 66 - Recruitment

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"Uh...." I said.

"You kinda let your evil side take over, young Yamada..." Aqua-sensei said while adjusting her glasses.

"Gomen..."

I sat in seiza, and I was already looking down while sweat dropping a lot.

"Yamada, you probably didn't need to go a bit crazy or something, right..?" Sora giggled nervously while scratching her cheek.

"Um....I guess...?" I said while looking away.

"Well, can't say I blame it though." Yamada-sensei sighed.

He cracked his neck and stretched his arms.

"I mean, sometimes we do get in our feelings when we get too into a fight." He said.

I frowned and clenched my fists.

"I mean, it came from our high school experience..." He said while crossing his arms and looking upwards.

Back in 2nd year high school~

Yamada's POV

*RING*

"Hrrngh...!"

Finally, Filipino class is done!

"Fuck me, that's really grueling!"

I mean, I have to make a goddamn summary of the Ibong Adarna epic? I may have understood the whole story, but it's a pain...!

"Welp, time to go to the canteen now."

I got out of the classroom with 30 pesos, and I went down from the building.

"Now that I think about, I beat up a gang yesterday in the streets that had our uniforms and he said that he's bringing in more of his friends 'next time'...am I gonna get some bystanders ahead...?"

I hope not. Just leave me the fuck alone, you fucking pee-noise. I love the country, not your toxic attitudes.

"Hmm...a couple of guys at the side, huh...?"

I saw them staring at me with their glares.

"This is quite yabai. They're aiming for me, aren't they?"

I looked at the ones in the back. They look exactly like the ones I beat up yesterday.

"They haven't learnt their lesson, huh...?"

"Bai, are you the one that messed with my friend...?" A guy said while standing up and walking towards me.

Bai = a way to address a person that's about the same age as you (casually)

I saw the rest standing up, and I sighed.

"Yes. So what, huh?" I looked down at him.

He raised his hands, and pushed my chest hard, making me take a step back.

"So you think you're better than us just cause you speak ching chong lang long?"

"Hey, I speak Japanese, not Chinese, you fucking racist." 

I clenched my fist. My blood roiled, and I wanted to see blood on their faces with a few teeth knocked out that their dentist will be having a few problems with. Welp, same shit, different day.

"You think you're the smartest and the strongest? Well, who's gonna save you now? Yadamak?"

They looked at each other and laughed while cracking knuckles.

"Seems these guys understand some bisaya, huh?"

Damak = Dirty, untidy. It's a Bisaya (Cebuano) word

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