Reincarnation: A Quite Revenge

Chapter 5 - Naughty Girl Izumi

"Hiro, you remember me, right?" Shima ran over to Hiro. He shook the body of his best friend so hysterically.

"What's? who're you?" hiro asked while frowning. He made Shima's eyes perfectly round. It was unbelievable, it turned out that Hiro had forgotten about him.

"I'm Shima Kobayoshi. Your only friend at school, and the hero who always saves you from Izumi's cruelty!" it was clearly Shima with a fairly loud tone of voice. Some of his classmates heard and laughed.

"Come on Shima, everyone knows that you always don't manage to beat Izumi!" hayate the class leader. She knows, Shima always loses, because often Hiro prefers Izumi.

"Silence you're Hayate!" reply Shima, do not accept himself underestimated.

"Izumi? who's she?" hiro asked with his innocent face. Until it caused everyone to instantly glare at him.

Which student does not know Izumi Nakagawa. Beautiful, smart, fashionable and is the favorite child of a successful businessman named Katashi Nakagawa. But unfortunately, Izumi is known as a cruel girl, bully, selfish and a liar. No one dared to him. Even the teachers were overwhelmed to face his arrogant attitude and did not know his embarrassment.

Everyone in the class was getting shocked, as Izumi seemed to have arrived. The girl stepped into the classroom and quietly stopped right behind Hiro.

"Hurry up, tell me who Izumi is?!" Hiro demanded an answer. He was increasingly curious when he witnessed the expression of his friends who seemed excessive.

"Hiro, have you forgotten me? are you kidding me?..." Izumi held onto Hiro's shoulder, and whispered into the ear. Hiro's blood instantly rippled violently. Moreover, the fragrance of Izumi's perfume was clearly on his nose.

Hiro immediately turned around to be able to see the look of the girl behind him. His eyes now looked at Izumi from toe to head. He could not dispute the captivity of an Izumi. From the start her white skin was clean. Until his dark black eyes. But Hiro grimaced his face when he saw Izumi's long hair that was bright red.

Hiro, who had moved away from Izumi, stepped back to get closer. He pulled a strand of Izumi's hair that seemed strange to him. The man had absolutely no idea that Izumi was now casting eyes full of annoyance at him.

"Hiro, what are you doing?" shima Tegur. He doesn't know how to stop Hiro's behavior.

"How can your hair be colored like this? are you cursed?" hiro asked as he snorted his nose into Izumi's hair.

"Damalaan you Hiro!" furious Izumi who had already gritted her teeth. Afterwards he floated a loose kick to Hiro's body. Precisely on the intimate part between Hiro's two legs.

Hiro's grip was instantly detached, as both of his hands were reflexively holding his own personal weapon. His face was now grimacing in pain. While Izumi seemed to tidy her hair while staring in disdain towards Hiro.

"How dare you touch my hair, feel it!" said Izumi, then mingled past Hiro at his leisure.

"Hiro, are you okay? come sit!" shima said worriedly. He immediately took Hiro to his bench.

"Ugh! that girl is crazy!" hiro said annoyed.

"But what?" hiro asked as he looked at Shima with the tail of his eyes.

"It's weird that you call Izumi crazy. Because, you usually always defend him. But if you did, I would really like you right now!" Shima shook Hiro's shoulder. There was a look of excitement in his eyes.

"What?! how could I always defend a bad girl like her" Hiro said while shivering in horror. He intended not to be close to Izumi anymore.

The bell sounded. A sign that all students must enter their classes. Hiro sat quietly in his seat. Listening to Shima's utterances that none of her understood. Shima talks about cafes, cafes, and games. Everything certainly sounds very foreign to Hiro's ears.

Hideo as a new Math teacher enters the classroom. The middle-aged man immediately explained the material about the important formulas in the lessons he took.

"Shima, what's he talking about? I don't understand at all?" hiro asked in a whispering voice. There was not a single word Hideo could understand. He felt Shima's babble was more pleasant than listening to Hideo's dizzying words.

"Hiro, I don't know either." replied Shima while covering her mouth with one hand. He's like Hiro. Or rather, Shima's IQ was indeed subpar. Actually he has a worrying value in his report card.

The lesson from Hideo is over. All students are welcome to take advantage of the break. Izumi is seen rising from her seat and walking towards Hiro. Two of his friends were coming from behind. More like a bodyguard if looked carefully. Their names are Ashami and Eri.

Bruk!

Izumi hit the table that was in front of Hiro. While his hand was holding the chair that Hiro occupied. Seringai was engraved in a tinge of his expression. Slowly she squatted down and brought her face closer.

"Hiro, are you really having amnesia?" now Izumi showed a worried look on her face. So dramatic and exaggerated when compared to the actors in the films.

Hiro just stared in wonder. He slightly distanced his position from Izumi. Maybe at first he had thought of Izumi as a charming girl. But the assumption was faded when watching how Izumi's attitude.

"Hiro, let's eat!" take Shima who is trying to show her face from behind Izumi's back.

Hearing the word 'Eat' Hiro instantly got up from his seat. He nodded his head while catching Shima's gaze. Without a second thought, Hiro just left Izumi.

"Yes! haha!" shima's girang felt victorious. Before he actually left, he had a chance to whisper to Izumi. "I think you've lost your slave now. Fft!" Shima added her chuckle at the end. Increasingly added to the annoyance in Izumi's heart. The girl stomped her one foot while carving a face full of anger.

"It seems they should be taught a lesson!" eri's advice while crossing hands in front of the chest.

"I know, just look at it later." Izumi. His eyes accidentally shot a classmate named Junko. The girl is skinny and has glasses. An easy target for Izumi and her two friends.

As usual, Izumi always treated the weak to be bullied. He loves being scared and intimidating. His habits had become a natural thing in Yondan's school. Even for the teachers.