How many people have I cut down?
I haven't really thought about it.
Just as we don't remember the color and shape of each stone that falls by the roadside, those who learn with us and those who teach us will disappear if they are incompetent.
It's just something as simple as artificial selection.
I know fear that's caused by pain.
I know how miserable and terrifying it is to be a loser.
I've seen people break down in front of my eyes countless times.
But after a while, it stopped being fear.
I just felt cold.
Because I realized that no matter how much suffering and despair others go through, I myself will never have to experience the same.
As long as I possess the means to protect myself, it's fine.
As long as I'm safe, that means I'm the victor.
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FanfictionRandom shit I post for fun, since I'm too lazy to post my other stuff. Classroom of the Elite is not owned by me, but by Syougo Kinugasa and the art by Tomose Shunsaku.
