Do NOT Let The ROB Become The Dimensional Group Chat Admin!!! [Rewrite]

Ishigami Yu

All right, let's do this one last time...

My name is peter- NOT

*COUGH*

My name is Ishigami Yu, just a normal loner shut-in that's in love with manga, anime, and video games.

I was bitten by a radioactive spider- WRONG!

*COUGH* *COUGH*

I was struck in a coma state whilst remembering things I shouldn't have.

Remembering the fact that Ishigami Yu and everyone around him was fictional characters from an Anime and knowing that I wasn't supposed to be him in the first place, was not the kind of memories you'd be expecting to remember after being in a coma after three months.

And just by that, I know you know the rest. Um... probably. Hopefully...

Actually, let me just tell you.

Memories flashed through my brain: "Well if you want to stay in school, you're going to have to write a reflection and keep up with your homework." "What's with that sulky look?! You realize I'm going out of my way to make time for you, right?" 'You're just getting what you deserve! if you hadn't done something so crazy..." "You're already fifteen, and you can't even muster a single 'I'm sorry?!"

Why are they saying such things? well... To put it simply, I punch some guy who's doing shady business in my class. The guy is cheating on his girlfriend whom I admire.

No, I don't have a crush on his girlfriend or anything like that. But she looked at everyone as a friend, no matter how gloomy someone is, they'll always be healed by her smile.

She's unlike everyone else who either makes friends as a way to make connections for their parent's companies or peoples who joins clubs while pretending to be friends. I doubt even the guys who get a girlfriend by joining the sports club even plays the game, they're simply bench warmer from the very start.

But anyway, the guy I was talking about acted like the victim last second, and I was branded as the girl's 'stalker'.

It led to me being told to make an "apology letter" to that Ko Ogino bastard. If I could just give him the apology letter first and THEN punch him, I would send a truck full of those. I doubt the teacher allowed me to though.

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"Kufufu... That's right... I was annoying, cringy, and crazy"

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"I'm sorry, who are you?" After waking up I tried to fake a memory loss.

"Amnesia..." In the end, I was labeled with that.

However, I was found out immediately.

"WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU!? DO YOU REALLY THINK YOU CAN GET AWAY WITH THIS!?" These words come from the figure I called 'father'

If this was the past me, I would've lowered my head as I shook in fear.

But...

"Yes. I could. " flatly, I stated.

Which, after widening his eyes for a bit, he raised his hand to slap me. "You-!"

I let that hand land on my face.

It hurts.

Yes, it hurts.

But I am crazy, aren't I?

So it won't really matter anymore.

"All I need to do is to write a simple 'Apology' letter, and that is all, right? Won't it make it easier if they got the idea; that I have a personality change after amnesia?" Thus, I stated.