I never thought I would return to thank you...
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  • Reads 66,194
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  • Parts 41
  • Time 3h 29m
Complete, First published Aug 15, 2017
I can't get the image of a beaten Tetsuya out of my mind. Could he be bullied?
No it can't be, he's practically invisible... 
But there is no other explaination to this, Tetsuya has been acting strange lately as well.
There was something off with him.
If the way he moved didn't give the hint, then the wincing and slow reactions every now and then would.

"Is there something wrong?" I ask following him, seeing his eyes widden for a moment then go back to the normal blank again in the next, as if it never happened.

"It's not your problem anyway..."
I was enraged, but Tetsuya left, not giving me a chance to threaten him or to pursue him further into telling me.
Damn it Tetsuya!

I will find out what's going on.

~

How? How did he find out? 

Why did he even notice? 
... why would he even care?...

"Everyone split in two teams. We're having a match." The coach yelled and blew his whistle.
Everyone did as they were told and soon I found myself facing Haizaki's goons, their smiles sending shivers down my spine.

Well, I'm screwed either way.
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