Cardfight!! Vanguard: Generations Volume 1 [Yuuto Birth]

Omake SS Yukimura Fudou: The Only Way I Know How to Fight

On May 7th, I received a letter summoning me to the student council room on May 12th. I was gonna have a trial against Yahagi Kyoji from A Class. I was supposed to gather evidence for my case, and me, someone who would be my defendant, and my homeroom teacher were to appear after school to resolve the issue.

They're all just jealous of my football skills. On the pitch, they'd do whatever they can to stop me from playing. They'd call me names, try to get me to hit them, attack me in frustration, etc. I fight back, because it's the right thing to do. I'm not scared of jealous people like them, or will I let myself lose to their pettiness.

However, fighting back was the reason Yahagi reported me in the first place. I beat up one of his classmates, Kurase, after he was talking trash about me and football. It went out of control, and Yahagi snitched on the other things I did on the pitch, like strangling Hiraoka, hitting Nakajima, insulting Yamamoto, etc.

On May 9th, I decided I should take this seriously since I didn't want to lose more points for my class by not attending or trying to defend myself. If I lose the trial, I might negatively affect our points, and I'm already pissed at the fact we have 0 Cl for this month.

Though, I really struggled to find people who would help me. Even though I turned to my friends like Mitsuba and Kawaguchi, none of them could do anything since they weren't there with me when these incidents happened. I got Ishima as someone who could testify in my defence, but he refused to be my defendant in the trial.

Eventually, Sakigamiya saw me get frustrated and asked what was wrong. I felt better because a cute girl like her cared about a guy like me. I explained the situation to her, and she told me to leave it to her to find me testimonies since she had more friends than I did. I thanked her for the help.

With that, I decided to forget about the dumb trial since it was a waste of time to stress over. I played some football, ate some food, and after school, me, Mitsuba and Nora decided to go to the mall. While there, we crossed paths with Yahagi, Keisaki and Kurase in the sports department.

Kurase had bandages and plasters on his face from when I beat him up. His lip was still swollen and busted. I sniggered looking at his fear-ridden face.

"Yahagi-san, look over there. It's Yukimura-san." Keisaki said, pointing at our group. He has balls, calling out us like that.

Mitsuba caught notice of this and started pulling stupid faces in their direction. I laughed and shouted at them.

"The hell do you want? Piss off."

"Keisaki-san, let's leave them. There's no point in talking to these blockheads." Yahagi said.

Huh? What did he just call us?

"Hmm, guess you're right. We can save the talking to tomorrow, huh? After all, we're going to that trial with you."

I balled my fists, clicking my tongue. Of course I had to be reminded about that stupid trial when I was just on the verge of forgetting about it.

"Don't give me that crap. You're scared now, huh? Also, shut up with the blockhead thing. Nora scored a 88 on his mock exam!"

"Y-Yukimura-kun..." Nora said, trying to pull me away.

I shoved him to the side and stomped up to the three A Class students.

"And? I scored 100. Don't think one of you being slightly good at academics is enough to talk down us." Yahagi said.

"Aren't you the one telling those two to not bother talking to us, yet you're talking back? Practice what you preach, hypocrite."