No Cheat Another World's

Prologues

Bug bug bug bug!!

A typical sound of several blows was heard in the school environment. After all, this was a student-only male toilet, so obviously no teacher would come.

"Bright.... Huhh... Hufftts. So relieved. It feels good to hit you after that chatty teacher kept asking me to join the Olympics!!" say one of the people inside.

"Really right! Me too! I think I should do it too!!" add another sound.

This is really not delicious.

I walked out of class choosing this toilet because it was quiet, but because of that there was this incident... This guy is back on the weak.

Well, that's a normal thing here, but I obviously can't turn my eyes away from their actions so easily. But, I can't help anything here either.

Miyami Sonata, Kento Hishama, and their leader, Leon Albarich. The three of them were a famous gang in school.

Although it sounds like that, they are well known in school.

Miyami is good at sports. He's the Ace of our school basketball club. His physique is good, his posture and face are also good. No wonder she is much loved by women in this school.

Kento, who has a cheerful stature and likes to joke even though ridiculing. He is the type who enlivens the atmosphere, and tells a lot of stories. In other words, a noisy person.

But the main thing is their leader.

Leon Albarich, is a transfer student from abroad, which is almost perfect.

His face was practically handsome, his grades were good in academics and sports, tall, kind, and said soft words. It was clearly like a prince coming from a fairyland. Of course he even had a group that always shouted his name when he passed by.

It was all the imagery he showed, especially to the girls in school.

And I don't know why I could be in a class with them.

But in reality, this famous group was not such an extraordinary figure.

They like to fight the weak. But because they keep their image outside the classroom, eventually their target of bullying leads to people who are their classmate.

That way, I've also been on their list, but I have many ways to protect myself with some tactics so that we don't cross paths.

But the problem is one.

Riku Liandi, the weakest man in our class. He was a person with average academic ability, and his physical ability was also lacking. He also finds it difficult to communicate and fight them. As such, he was a good target for the impingement of this notorious gang.

As I expected, they must have done it in a quiet place, and unfortunately, I passed by when I wanted to go to the toilet, and heard this sound...

Ughh sucks.

Well, it seems like they have no intention of stopping, and I still have a conscience... So I have to help her.

No, how many times has it been for me to help Riku?

Okay....

"Ahh, teacher. Why are you here? Isn't this toilet just for students?" I asked in a loud voice.

"Hey! There will be teachers! Be careful!" yelling a voice that seemed to be Miyami's.

As I expected, they remained afraid of the power of the teacher. In other words, they were protecting their good name. Immediately, I heard some hasty sounds from within, and I stepped inside.

When I was inside, there was only Riku crouching down, putting a hand on his head, with some bruises on his body.

I waved my hand a little, and called him out. He was a little clueless at first, but after looking at his surroundings, he understood and immediately ran towards the door, exiting.

He slightly nodded before coming out, perhaps thanking her. As for me, just looking at her running away, while walking slowly, towards the canteen.

***

"Well, eating alone is common, right? If you can, I'd like to eat with a friend. But, who's the friend I can eat with?" askaku.

Right now, I was walking to the rooftop of the school, with a box of rice I bought from the canteen.

The roof, is a quiet place, and suitable for lunch. The wind was also comfortable, and the sun did not shine too hot. Besides, the class was formed from several groups, and I did not belong to any of those groups...

Maybe I'm embarrassed to admit it, but I don't have a group like that.

No, not that I don't have any friends. I can certainly hang out with them. But, my existence is not so strong that I have a friend that I can say as a friend. If told to say, they are all people who are in the same class with me.

Tang! Tang! Tang!!

The sound of a foot hitting the iron! Looks like someone set foot on the guardrail over and over again.

"Fuck! That bastard! That bastard! Leon and his henchmen!! Goddamnit!! Who do they think they are?!! Goddamnit!! I want to avenge them, but what can I do?!! Ahh, if I had more power! If only!!" a loud scream sounded.

("Ahh, I know..") I smiled, leaving the roof of the school, before even opening the door.

("In this world, everyone hides their true figure, right?") ask me in my heart.

The one who was shouting furiously on the roof was Riku. He looked weak in front, but his heart was dark. Wellh, I expected it, but it was a bit unfortunate when it only happened in his mind.

Thanks to that, I inevitably ate in class, with a hustle and bustle that made me limp....

"Hey hey, Ryoka Kushida.... What are you eating there?" the soft voice of a woman sounded in my call. It was enough to make me turn my head, delaying me to put some balls of meatballs in my mouth.

"Oh, Prez.... Don't surprise me. Come on, it's cafeteria food, so you know, right?" ask me to respond.

She is Shia Sakanada. Our class leader, as well as our school's OSIS Chairman. He had a graceful aura, as well as a powerful leader. After all, his leadership is indeed very good, and I have no complaints. And, that's why I call him Prez, short for President.

Me and Shia were a little close, because we had the same hobbies, which were playing games and watching anime. There were a few other friends, but only I knew about Shia's hobby, so she asked me to keep it a secret, because she thought it was embarrassing.

If asked his nature, he is the exact same person as Leon, but she is a woman. In addition, her personality was also good, making many people worship her as a school goddess.

There are rumors that she's dating Leon, but I don't think so?

"Hummmmmd... You know, I rarely go to the cafeteria, right? There's a lot to take care of as chairman... Wellh, from the looks of it, it looks like siomay?" shia asked a little closer.

Ahh, he's too close to me! Anyway, I'm the observer close to a heroine? It can't be in the story! Also, I started to feel the look of hatred directed at me!!

"A-ahh, right. I forget. Wellh, calling it siomay isn't wrong either." I somehow managed to calm my mind.

After several exchanges, I deliberately closed the conversation, and I just after that, the bell rang. Shia looks a bit dissatisfied, but please....

Don't associate me with the main story!!!

***

Lessons were a bit boring when the teacher's mother, Ms. Leona, started turning on the LCD and explaining things. And from there I just wanted to observe.

I am Ryoka Kushida. The only person in this class, who thinks that this class is a story.

Whatdoes thatmean?

I think life is a story. Maybe many people think so, and many people say that we are the protagonist of each story? That's a big mistake.

We have our own roles to play. For example, in this 11-1 class, there are two MCs. Leon Albarich and Shia Sakanada. Some supporting characters, and some nameless characters that help to make the story run perfectly.

That's life for me.

And in my opinion, it was no different from drama, so I decided on my own role.

Observer.

The one who witnessed the story, the one who confirmed the story when it started to deviate from the path it should have been. In other words, I don't have to be tied up in the story.

That's what I was thinking, when...

"What is this?!!"

"What?! What?!!"

"Who is that?!!"

Shouts of uproar rang out as the classroom floor started to glow! And a second later my field of view became so bright that it darkened everything.

Obviously, this was something unnatural, and when I opened my eyes, even stranger things happened.

"A-ah.... This is serious...." My voice unintentionally came out Why?

Because it seems, we. One class 11-1, get involved to a much bigger story than the one before!