Part 4(English)

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The sound of his shoes hitting the old wooden floor of the narrow and long school corridor filled his ears. He was breathing fast, which was the result of his fast running during this time.
He stopped for a minute and put his hand on the almost white wall of the corridor and tried to take a deep breath.
But this attempt was stopped when he heard the sound of the feet that were chasing him and put more stress in his heart.
He moved his legs again and started running.

He hears their voices...
The voice of the children calling him by the name of devil.
He held back his tears and increased his speed.

While trying not to listen to their voices, he kept whispering just one word to himself. "Faster Faster"
Reaching the door of his room, he took a short look inside the room.
"He is not here. There is no mica here either."

He went to the stairs of the second floor corridor. He continued to run, but when he reached the dead end in front of him, he forgot to breathe for a few minutes. His face was as white as chalk. Hearing the sound of footsteps that were now not far from him, he slammed himself into the last door in the corridor without thinking and entered the classroom.
He quickly slammed the door behind him and tried to stop the fists that were pounding on the door and trying to open it.

There was no way for him...
He could not stop them....
He distanced himself from the door and ran towards the chairs and benches inside the classroom.
To the window...

As the door opened, he turned and looked at the people entering the classroom.
His anxious face could not be controlled And every moment anxiety was displayed more and more in the forest of his eyes.
The accusing fingers of the children were pointed at him. They took turns shouting and shouting their words like a hammer on the poor boy.

_It's your fault, your fault.
_You are a devil.
_If it wasn't for you, everything would be fine.
_You caused these disasters.
_The situation has changed since you came.
_We have nothing to do with demons.
_Get lost from here.
_Go and leave us alone.
_Get out of here, Satan.
_ devil
_ devil
_ devil

With every shout, he took a step back. He didn't even have a chance to defend himself. He was trying to say something, but his words were interrupted by the shouts of others.
He raised his trembling hands and his hot tears ran down his pale cheeks and wet his face.
"No... no please... wait... you are all... you are wrong... I am not a devil... I ...I did not do anything...."

As the window hit his back, he turned and looked down.
Due to the height of the distance from the ground, the dizzy feeling that hit him caused a twist in his stomach and made him feel nauseous.
He put his hands on his stomach and when he raised his head, he noticed the children who were not far from him now.
A moan of terror escaped his throat, But this wail was not as loud as the scream that a minute later caused him to be thrown from the classroom window by the children who pointed at him.

He screamed with all his heart and waited for the pain that was going to cover every part of his body.
one minute ....
two minutes...
He didn't feel any pain...
He opened his eyes slowly.
Where is it?!!
Absolute white...
There was nothing around him. There was no means. Only and only whiteness...

Hearing a familiar voice, he quickly turned towards it.
_Yu chan

Seeing the blond boy, the light of hope lit up in his heart.
Now that he had stopped crying, as he was sitting on what appeared to be the ground, he turned and said with the hope that was lit in his heart "Mika.., Mika, you know..., don't you?!!.. ., you..., you understand me, don't you?! I am not a devil..., tell them..., please..., tell them that I am not a devil..."

Mika's comforting smile warmed his heart.
He was staring at the boy's lips waiting for him to say something. The boy whispered, "The devil?!" Yu didn't say anything and just stared at it.

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