Magiclad Girls and a Mob who will save them, or else the world is doomed!

Chapter 9: The Mob Couldn't Play Basketball

I went home yesterday after the intravenous drip was over with me.

I'm basically by myself at home so I don't mind.

My parents had also been contacted about my injury, but they were currently on a business trip, so they couldn't come to visit me.

But they are not bad parents just because they didn't come to visit. They just didn't because I told them that my condition was no problem.

My mother and father are a pair of elites. My father is an employee of a famous company. My mother is a lawyer and she seems in service for a law office somewhere.

Currently, I'm on my way to school while looking after yesterday's injuries. 

I thought of going to school with Gindou, but she had already left. The stalker should still be a ways down the road, but I thought I'd walk her to school just in case, but I couldn't. I don't know her number either, so there's nothing I can do about it.

"That hurt, damn, bruises are pretty painful, aren't they..."

My right leg, right arm, left leg, and left arm each hurt in places. So I walk into the school with my face distorted in pain. Rumors that I was tangled up with delinquents seem to be spreading, so I'm frequently being looked at.

Open the classroom door and go inside. Classmates began to buzz. 

The first person to come to talk to me was Sasamoto, while he was sitting in his seat.

"Izayoi. You okay?"

"Yeah, I'm okay"

I answered while heading to my seat. 

Sasamoto is seated in front of me, so the conversation can naturally continue. Other classmates seem not to know how to talk to me because we've never talked, but I feel that I'm getting some kind of concern from them.

"Thanks for coming all the way yesterday."

"It's not a big deal, so really, it's fine."

I talked about the circumstances to some extent yesterday, so I don't have much to say now. After that, I spent my time doing trifling small talk stuff.

"The homeroom will begin. In your seat now."

Everyone takes their seats when Rokudou Tetsurou enters. In many ways, this man's clout is amazing. Hats off to this.

"Kuroda, are you okay?"

"Yes. Thanks to you."

"I see. Though I think everyone knows by now, Kuroda is injured. Make sure to lend a hand if something happens."

Rokudou Tetsurou. No, Rokudou-sensei is giving a wonderful incredible response. Although he has a fierce look, I realized again that he is nothing but a good person.

"Are you okay?"

"Are you okay, Izayoi-kun?"

"Thank you. But I'm okay, so it's fine not worry about it, you know."