ko•wa•re•ya•su•i
壊れ易い
- fragile
After successfully exposing e-criminals on multiple occasions, you decide to take down another crime-doer located in the heart of J High School (or Jae Won High School). To be more specific, a rapist taking advantage...
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An unfamiliar student with a disheveled uniform limped her way upstairs, causing gossip all around the school. News spread around quickly in this school; and the word about the newest transfer being a female instead of a male (like how she presented herself) was the topic of most people's conversations.
The fact that she participated in a fight shocked everyone, as well.
You ignored the looks and comments, however, more focused on getting to your classroom than anything. After taking a couple of hits, you were already at this shitty state . . . so, how did Vasco and Zack survive the fight when they were smacked around more than you were?
Another thing on your mind was the question of a possible suspension. Would you get suspended for being in the fight? It's only the first day and if you get a punishment like that, it'd leave you with less time to investigate.
Your vision blurred, making you stumble forward into a rather warm person.
"Oh, are you okay?" A feminine voice asked, holding you up so that you wouldn't fall.
You nodded, quickly muttering an apology and then continuing your harsh search for your safe haven at this hellish place. Unsurprisingly, the female was left in confusion, as you apologized in English.
"Strange. Well, time to visit Daniel!" The girl muttered to herself.
The classroom was a mere inches away from where you encountered the concerned girl and when you finally arrived, you quickly made your way towards your desk. To finally sit down after walking around with a sore leg made you sigh with relief before searching for painkillers. Dumping out all of the contents inside of your bag onto your desk, you finally found the pill bottle and swallowed the pills dry after struggling with opening the cap for a few seconds.
Waiting for the medicine to kick in, you felt a hand on your shoulder. "Huh?" You said, your voice smaller than it usually was.
"Who are you?" Your blonde seat mate wrote in a whiteboard marker on the desk in neat handwriting.
You let out a bitter laugh before lifting up your wig. "[f/n] my dude," you said in English before switching back to Korean. "I just got punched and it hurts like hell, you know? Wanna know what happened? I'm pretty sure you heard the fight from up here."
You received a nod from the mute and you continued. "This dude was pouring food on Mirror and Zack, yeah? Logan Paul was his name or some shit like that. I tried to kick him, but he threw me and my leg feels like it's slow roasting over an open fire. He also tried choking me, so now my throat feels like I swallowed glass. I can't punch though, I'm not good at that shit. Can you?"
