Chapter 15 – 2.7 Image 3

Day 3 of Ijime.
Yuuki is being bullied today as well.

In particular, there was a swimming class today (rune holders have a lot of sports-related classes because physical strength is their key), so Yuuki must have been particularly distressed.

The swimsuits of Rune Academy, which is a Yagem world view, are quite erotic.
Men’s triangular swimsuits and women’s blue school swimsuits.
But these girls’ school swimsuits are no ordinary swimsuits.

While satisfying the minimum requirement of ‘School Miz’, the exposed area is maximized.
Chest, back, armpits, legs.
The holes are all dug deep.
It can be said that it is a possible swimsuit because it is a real Yagame world view.

During the two-hour swim, Yuuki was resting with menstruating women.

That’s right.
There’s no way that Yuuki, who has become a woman, can wear a boy’s swimsuit.
He can’t even wear a women’s swimsuit.

Yuuki, who was resting in a male school uniform among women, could not help but become a subject of curiosity.
The teacher asks what it is, the students giggle, and those who know Yuuki’s circumstances do not care about sexual harassment.

…… There was a deadline set by my sister, but now I felt like I couldn’t stand it.

If you haven’t caught fishing by today, let’s clean it up.
I was thinking that way.

* * *

That’s how I pretended not to see the bullying towards Yuuki today and laid down on my face.
There was a shadow approaching it.

“Knives.”
“…… Why.”

I open my eyes and check my opponent.
Well, I already knew who it was before I saw it.

Shiina Nanami.
Before Yuuki became like that, she was secretly targeting Yuuki.

Dyed hair that barely deviate from school rules, a short skirt, and a gorgeous appearance that catches the eye.
Shiina Nanami was pursuing her own ‘soft gyaru’ style.

Nanami also had her say among women, but as she entered this semester, she was completely obscured.

Because Nanami is Akane’s opponent.

“What are you going to do?”
“What?”
“Are you asking because you don’t know? It’s Kurosaki.”

I glanced at Yuuki at Nanami’s words to her.
Yuuki is still scrubbing the desk with a rag.

A large graffiti was added to Yuuki’s desk while he was not looking.
It is a raunchy picture of a naked woman sticking her butt back.
It’s a bonus that she spreads her hips from side to side with both of her hands.

The painting is clearly a woman, but somehow, under the buttocks, there was a man’s dick, not a woman’s, dangling. Anyone looking at it can tell that it is a picture that insults Yuuki.
Of course, the painting was also oddly realistic, which naturally made the viewer frown.

“Kurosaki? Why are you telling me that?”
“You are my friend.”

A sigh comes out at the inappropriate line.

“Not that. If you want to help Kurosaki, tell Akane, not me.”
“Nives knows best that Akane doesn’t understand.”
“You know too well, it doesn’t work. I think so too.”
“But you pretend to listen to what Knives is saying.”

That’s right, you’ll pretend to hear what I’m saying.
But that’s not because Akane is afraid of me, but because she’s afraid of the president behind me.

That means borrowing the president’s name from me and admonishing Akane.
I can’t use the president’s back for such a private matter.

“Therefore? You want me to tell Akane?”
“Or are you going to leave it as it is?”

Nanami protests in dissatisfaction.
That sense of justice is admirable.
But now I couldn’t follow it.

“What benefits do I get from stepping out?”
“What?”
“A pretty girl and a transvestite pervert. Isn’t it decided which side you’ll be on?”

Looking at it objectively, I can only see it as an idiot for stopping Akane.

Akane’s attitude towards me is so intimate that everyone perceives Akane as my lover or sex friend.
And Shiina Nanami, who was standing in front of her, was thinking the same way.

On the other hand, Yuuki is a pervert who used to be my friend of her, but she suddenly appeared dressed as a girl in the new semester.
It is not an exaggeration to say that common sense tells me which of these two I will take.
Shiina Nanami herself was well aware of this fact.
Well, actually, I’m 120% on Yuuki’s side.

“If I say that to Akane, things will get worse between me and Akane. What do I get instead? Surely you won’t tell me to do well with a pervert in crossdressing?”

Words that seemed to affirm the rumors about me and Akane.
Akane isn’t there right now, but in this class, the people who can be called Akane’s limbs are paying attention to my every move.
I couldn’t get my tail caught for making useless noises.

“Otherwise, will Nanami do it for Akane?”
“What?!”

I look at Nanami with a vulgar smile.
To do it for Akane is, well, that’s what it means.
I don’t mean it seriously. I just said it according to my trashy bully image.

If you want to catch a tiger, don’t you go into the tiger’s den?
In order to catch the humiliating insect, you had to imitate the humiliating insect.

Hmm. Is this different?
Anyway, it was necessary image making to beat the rapists.

“…… I was a fool for telling you.”
“Nives…… I thought you were different.”

Seeing Shiina Nanami coldly turning around, I couldn’t hide my bitterness.

Noble
Like Shinozaki Shinobu, who threw herself for President Mizuki.

The spirit of Nanami Shiina, who rebelled against the powerful person in the class named Akane Tsukimiya for Yuuki, felt so noble in my eyes.
These are the few hopes of this trashy worldview.

Shiina Nanami!
You are worthy of pure love with Yuuki!
You don’t support me!

Oh In order to do that, you must first turn Yuuki back into a man.

…… But, how?
Make a wish on that strange hand again? Want to change into a man?

However, originally, the empty wish was not to be changed into a woman.
If he begged to be changed to a man, he might twist it strangely again and come out with an erratic result.
For example…… Well…….
Quit. Just imagining it seems to pollute my mind.

──So, other than Yuuki being harassed, there were no results.
The third day of Ijime was coming to an end.

My mind can’t stand it anymore.
I’ll tell my sister and the president, and I’ll wipe it all out tomorrow.

It was when I was thinking like that.

“Yuuki~!”

The woman who calls Yuuki so friendly.
It was none other than Ijime’s ringleader, Akane Tsukimiya.

Akane approaches as if nothing had happened, calling her Yuuki, not Kurosaki.
And as she always did, she tried to sit down on the desk, but when she saw the scribbles all over her desk, she took a dirty step back.

“Yuki! Shall we stop doing this now?”

Akane looked at Yuuki with a smile.
Yuuki did not pretend to see or hear such Akane.

“Yuuki and I are friends, right? I might talk to the kids and get them to stop. That’s what Yuuki wants.”

Haha. Be a friend
With which mouth do you say such a thing?
Does Akane ‘see’ her mouth her like two?

“But the other friends can’t just forgive Yuuki. We need to show that Yuuki is a colleague of the other friends! Do you know what I mean?”

…… What else is that woman up to?
In the first place, Yuuki didn’t do anything wrong.
Who forgives what?

『Come on, Yuuki, how will you come out? How long can I pretend to be virtuous alone?”

Akane puts the paper cup she was hiding behind her on top of Yuuki’s desk.
Then she wiped her hands with her handkerchief as if it had something dirty in it.

“Ruler. Pour this on Nanami Shiina’s head. Then Yuuki will forgive you now.”

Akane’s clear voice is hers, like a jade ball rolling, resonated very well in the classroom.
There’s no one in here who hasn’t heard.

“Instead, that Ijime will move on to Shiina Nanami.”

Akane raised the corner of her mouth and laughed cruelly.
Nanami, who has been overhearing her story her, is shocked when her name her comes up, and she sees the two of them.

Light steam rises from the yellow liquid that fills the paper cup halfway.
It was the urine of one of the four men in the class.

The attention of the entire class was focused on the conversation between Yuuki and Akane.
It’s dirty, it smells, that kind of mind comes like a storm.

And within that was Nanami’s mind her, which was now mentioned by Akane.

『Knives! Did you just tell Akane?! Real trash!』

…… That’s too much
Why are you suspicious of me there?
It’s your fault for saying it openly in the classroom where everyone else is listening.

“Yuki, can you do it? I’m also having a hard time helping Yuuki–“

But.
Akane’s words did not carry on to the end.

– Chop.

Yuuki splashed the contents of the paper cup on Akane’s face.

Oh oh! Deadline drama!
Cool Yuuki!

“Wow!”
“Dirty!”

The children around them hurriedly withdrew from their urine.

『Yuki…… !』

Nanami, who was trembling with anxiety at being pointed out as the next target, gave Yuuki a look that seemed to fall in love with her once again.

“I don’t need it, Akane Tsukimiya.”

Yuuki looked at Akane with unwavering eyes.

“I don’t listen to dirty women like you.”
“…… Under. Haha.”
“Dirty woman. A dirty woman…… ?』

Haha.
A dry laugh escaped from Akane’s mouth hers.
Her face was smiling, but her eyes were burning with anger.

Satomi from the art department frantically brings a towel from her and puts it over Akane’s head to her.
“What should we do! Tsukimiya is truly mad! Kurosaki will be in big trouble too!”
Satomi seems to be trying to appease Akane. I was worried about Yuuki.

Still, you don’t need to take care of a woman like that, Satomi.

“…… Great. I’ll admit it. But how long can it be like that?”

Akane left her classroom, dripping her urine from her head.

『Let’s see which one becomes the dirty woman, Yuuki.』

She leaves such an ominous mind behind.

…… Hmm.
Indeed, how will Akane come out?

Today? Or tomorrow?
Judging from that atmosphere, it seems certain that they are actively moving.

But Akane, I warned you.
Don’t cross the line

I also don’t want to kill the girl Yuuki once liked.

* * *

After that, Akane didn’t return to her classroom until her class was over.

But I could see what Akane was doing behind her back.
She said it was because Akane was giving instructions to her other kids in the group chat.

Of course, I wasn’t invited to that chat room.
It was all a story that I found out with my mind.

It’s sad.
I am a bully
Sobbing.

“Whew.”

After organizing the contents roughly in my head.
I groaned.

──Akane. You’re crossing this line

I left the classroom holding the sword given to me by the president – the moonlight.