Cote: Parallel World

Chapter 7

Prologue

"Hey, what is it! Cut it, will you?"

Loud voice of a male student could be heard by anyone, if not for the building is so empty.

The special purpose building has several practice rooms, which students can freely use at will if desired.

At said moment, it is lunch time, therefore most of these rooms are out of purpose.

"Your existence only is a humiliation, as well as your family."

"You...!"

"Yeah? What is it you want to say?"

Some form of chain spell is keeping halt of the red haired student. There are two others, one is maintaining the spell, whereas the other keeps spilling out ill words.

"Let go of me! Then, I swear you will regret it!"

"Why should I? I am not done."

"...Tighten the spell, I want him to feel the pain more."

The one behind starts pouring more mana into his casting, tighten the binding chain.

"Argh! Gurhhh!"

"Think about it, you deserve this...,"

"...Sudou."

The big body breaks the chain holding him, produces a huge sound of crack and pushes the caster to the wall.

"YOU! DON'T YOU DARE!!"

[...]

"What should I do..."

7.1

"So we have an accusation from the A-class regarding an incident involving one of our class's students."

Chabashira-sensei started the homeroom with a cold voice.

I mean, she always is; but that isn't a thing I want to hear first thing in the morning. This is the third time we have a homeroom. At which time sensei usually just gets in the classroom for general reports and notifications from the Institution. She would leave us be for the rest of the period.

"I know, that isn't the first thing you lot want to hear at the start of a week; so for the matter to be as quick as possible, I'm getting straight into it. All information and notification will be handed to your representative."

Oh, if I haven't said, Hirata-kun is our class representative now. At the last homeroom Chabashira told us to choose out a class representative. Apparently Hirata-kun had gathered all of our classmates trust, therefore majority of us agreed when he applied for the job.

"...So, with that completed, ...Sudou, you are accused for violence action against class-A students, two of them."

The one named Sudou, whose seat is far back in the class, stands up. He is muscular, with stand-out red hair. He was the one who picked a little argument with our instructor the day we got in.

He is easy to get enraged. He got some male friends with him, but I don't think I want to have anything to do with them. The girls tend to avoid him, too.

I start to hear mumbles all around. I also want to talk with Hirata, but his eyes are fixed at Chabashira-sensei; he always concentrates when it comes to serious matters. I wonder what he thinks about Sudou-kun.

"I didn't do anything to them! They are the ones who trapped and raised fist against me first!"

He clumps his fist and clucks it hard on the desk. A loud sound emerges. All eyes turn to look at him.