crisis.
"How can we calm down in this situation? Are you not frustrated that we are the class of leftovers!?"
"Even if I say I am, isn't it better to work together to get out of this situation?"
"Get out of this situation? In the first place, I don't even agree with this hierarchy of classes!"
"I completely understand your feelings. However, there's no use in sitting here and complaining about it."
"What!?"
Yukimura walked up to Hirata and grabbed him by his collar.
"Calm down, you two. Ok? Surely, Sensei must have explained it to us sternly to cheer us up, right?"
Kushida spoke up. She broke the two apart and gently took Yukimura's balled fist in her hand. Yukimura, as one would expect, tried not to hurt Kushida and unintentionally took a step back.
"Also, it's only been a month since school has started. As Hirata-kun said, I think that all of us should persevere through this situation. Do you think I'm wrong?"
"N-no, that's... Certainly, I don't think what Kushida said is wrong, but..."
Yukimura's wrath already dissipated away. Kushida sincerely looked at everyone in class D, wishing for everyone's cooperation.
"That's right. We shouldn't be impatient. There's no need for Yukimura and Hirata to fight."
"... My bad. I lost my composure for a bit there."
"It's fine. I should've chosen my words more carefully as well."
Kushida spoke up. She broke the two apart and gently took Yukimura's balled fist in her hand. Yukimura, as one would expect, tried not to hurt Kushida and unintentionally took a step back.
"Also, it's only been a month since school has started. As Hirata-kun said, I think that all of us should persevere through this situation. Do you think I'm wrong?"
"N-no, that's... Certainly, I don't think what Kushida said is wrong, but..."
Yukimura's wrath already dissipated away. Kushida sincerely looked at everyone in class D, wishing for everyone's cooperation.
"That's right. We shouldn't be impatient. There's no need for Yukimura and Hirata to fight."
"... My bad. I lost my composure for a bit there."
"It's fine. I should've chosen my words more carefully as well."
With the help of Kushida Kikyou, the fight was resolved in an orderly way.
Kushida glanced at me but quickly averted her eyes when our eyes met.
Ayanokoji probably noticed it. Horikita poked my shoulder and asked," You knew about this...Didn't you?"
Ayanokoji was also listening to our talk.
I smiled dryly, "I had some guesses but not this..."
"I see..."
Ayanokoji pulled out his phone and Horikita asked him curiously," What are you doing?"
"I haven't been able to figure out the specifics behind the points yet. Haven't you also taken some notes?"
Wouldn't it be hard to calculate the numbers with this little information? Also, even if you managed to figure something out, I don't think it will help resolve this problem. Simply speaking, everyone is always late and talks way too much during class."
As Horikita said, it's hard to come up with a conclusion with the amount of information at hand. She seems to be strangely impatient; her usual calm attitude seems to be missing.
"Horikita-san, it's the first time I have seen you so flustered."
Horkita glared at me.
I put my hands up.
It's strange. Even with me changing something the plot is progressing in the same direction. The reaction is pretty much the same as it was in anime. Is this because my interference is not much or there is a force that binds everything?
Hirata looked at me and asked," Raphael-San, Do you know anything about it?"
To which I dryly smiled and humbly told them that I thought about it but had not expected it to be this great.
Many people saw my pitiful face and did not pressure me. This was because of my face. Many people talk about inner beauty but the truth is it is much easier to trust beauty than to trust ugly.
It takes courage to confess to beauty but it takes even more courage to love ugly.
It is even more truthful in the matter of females. That does not mean that beauty is everything, Beauty can only give you an opportunity and it depends on your skill if you take it.
Beauty also creates a lot of trouble. The more you age the more you understand the pros and cons of beauty but after an age beauty becomes tasteless.
In my humble opinion, beauty, money, fame, and reputation are the same side of the coin. They all are things to utilize. They only exist for humans. To a vast amount of cosmos, what is human life? One must work to earn them but It should not be the final goal!
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FanfictionPeople call her cruel. people call her heartless. Nothing wrong with it. Raphael was a heartless monster. Many people died at her hands. But a lot were saved and the saved ones will never be remembered. Sadly, Raphael, the heartless monster was kil...
