Y/N's POV
The school bells rang again, signaling its lunch time. Standing up I reached into my bag for my lunchbox and start walking out the classroom.
Being a loner made me avoid eating in the classroom and cafeteria so I usually go outside the school and ate my lunch alone there.
Sitting down on a random bench, I start to open up my lunchbox prepared by my mother. It was some leftover curry rice frome yesterday's dinner and she packed me an extra dorayaki for dessert. With that I immediately eat my lunchbox quitely in peace, It's such a great weather today, with birds chirping surely nothing could ruin this day.
Well until I heard some loud commotion near the park and many delinquent looking students walked there talking among each other. At first I ignore it and try to make myself look unnoticeable while continuing eating my lunch, until I heard someone's mentioning a certain name of a certain boy.
'Takemichi Hanagaki' and how there was a big fight going on at that place.
"H-huh? A fight, at this hour?" I muttered confusingly. I continue to finish my lunch quickly and put my remaining untouched dorayaki inside my breast pocket.
This is a really bad idea and extremely risky, what if I get caught up and get hit if they see me? This is bad but curiosity kills the cat I guess, I need to sneak near there carefully, and then after seeing what's going on immediately flee the scene as fast as possible.
After arriving near the scene, I immediately hides inside the bush around the figthing ring near the entrance and try to take a peek at what's going on. It was really loud with all the cheering and shouting of other students sitting on the side witnessing something and in the middle I see an upperclassman punching and hitting someone repeatedly. Even at this distance I can still hear the punching and cracking sounds of a fist meeting someone's nose.
"Man, whoever that person he was beating must be dyin-" I almost gasp when I see who the person he was beating, it was Takemichi Hanagaki.
Another punch, another, and anither one was flying straight to Takemichi's face and gut, witnessing any of these made me feel nauseous. At this rate he's gonna pass out or even worse!
"Oh no, what do I do!?" I panicked.
It was none of my business really, I should've just get out of here immediately and pretend like I didn't saw anything, but I can't. The guilt of witnessing someone's getting hurt without doing anything is too much, but if I can't be reckless and just go out there fighting them, I can't fight nor do I have the strength to punch someone.
Suddenly I thought of something, what if I try to record them and report it to the teachers or police? I need the evidence anyway and this way, I can still help to stop this fight. Grabbing my phone in my pocket I immediately start recording the fight behind the bushes quietly without noticing a new presence comes into the entrance.
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𝐃𝐞𝐦𝐮𝐫𝐞 || ᴛᴏᴋʏᴏ ʀᴇᴠᴇɴɢᴇʀꜱ
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