Reincarnation: A Quite Revenge
Chapter 7 - The Resistance of Hiro
Hiro turned the ball of his eyes puffed. Shima's desire was a bit heavy for him. What's more he's never trained anyone in a life before. Or rather, he hated it. Being a teacher is not easy.
"Shima-Kun, you-you"
Bruk!
The door suddenly slammed. Izumi was clutching Junko's hair violently. He dragged the glasses girl just by pulling her long strands of hair. Then immediately throw it on the floor. The incident suddenly made Hiro's speech stop. Shima rushes to pull Hiro, and invites him to hide.
Junko was now falling over while whining. Occasionally one hand fixes glasses that accidentally jolted due to jerks. Her hair looked disheveled with body vibrations.
"Don't you already know I don't like milk!" Izumi kicked Junko's body once. His forehead is upset. Accompanied by a haughty pose with her waist. He really looks like a good bully.
"What the fuck? why did that crazy girl beat him up?" hiro asked who was infuriated by Izumi's actions towards Junko.
"I suggest we don't interfere!" shima Nusi. His hand held Hiro's shoulder.
"Why? you're scared because she's a girl?" timpal Hiro, glancing cynically towards Shima.
"Not so, Izumi is pretty good at martial arts and she-"
"I'm not afraid!" before Shima finished her sentence, Hiro had already walked towards Junko and Izumi.
"hiro!" call Shima, who is finally forced to come out of her hiding place. It was actually not the defeat that Shima was worried about, but rather the effect that Hiro would receive if he dared to disturb Izumi. Because the girl comes from a family that is fairly powerful in Japan. So, the consequences would be runnyam if someone intentionally made trouble with it.
A few months ago there was once a student who dared to put up a fight against Izumi. And now the student was expelled from school, so as not to be able to continue his education anywhere. Because the Nakagawa family made his name into the red list, so that students are not accepted in various schools.
Hiro walked over to Junko, and helped him up. His eyes immediately glared sharply towards Izumi. While the girl he glared at just smirked lightly while folding her hands in front of her chest.
"Amnesia seems to turn a loser into a hero" Izumi said as she galloped closer. "Hiro, aren't you always on my side? have you forgotten about it?" Izumi put on a sad face. His index finger seemed to be playing with his red hair.
"Only a fool would be willing to be on your side!" hiro tries to take Junko away. But Izumi immediately blocked the road. The girl clutched Hiro's collar, then brought his face closer.
"Hows it? is your heart pounding? the heart won't have amnesia, will it?" Izumi pressed her eel against Hiro's forehead.
"I don't like being close to a damned girl like you. Get out of front of me!" Hiro pushed Izumi's forehead violently. The red-haired girl almost fell to the floor. His mouth could only gape in disbelief. His eyes also blocked irritatedly towards Hiro who was already walking towards the door.
"Izumi-chan, are you okay?" ask Eri worriedly.
"Do I look okay now, huh?!" reply Izumi, then stomp one side of her foot hard onto the floor. A scream of anger came out of his mouth. Both of his hands clenched fists. Izumi now entered Hiro's name to be reported to her father.
Shima ran after Hiro. He slightly missed, having been silent for a while to watch Izumi get angry. The pussy-haired man tried to give Hiro some advice.
"Shima, why are you defending that damned girl?" hiro, who feels Shima's behavior is so excessive.
"You don't understand, Izumi is indeed a woman, but she is not an easy opponent."
"Omong is empty, is he the son of an emperor?"
Shima patted her own eel. Because he had forgotten that the current Hiro was not the real Hiro. Shima explained everything. Including how the power of the upper class against ordinary people in this day and age. Moreover, Katashi Nakagawa, as his father Izumi not only dabbled in the business world. The middle-aged man is also in politics. Or rather, he was already the deputy governor of Kyoto city.
"Maybe you can equate Izumi with the son of an emperor, well that's the way it is," Shima said, grunting loudly.
"Why didn't you tell me from the beginning?!" reply Hiro with a frown.
"I've tried to prevent you, but you've always ignored it!" sergeant Shima. With a full emphasis. Caused Hiro reflex to blow Shima's pocky hair.
...***...
The bell of the sign went home. All the students left their classes. They go to each other first to go home.
Hiro was standing in front of the school gate. He stared in wonder at a schoolgirl who was engrossed in talking to herself, while one hand seemed to be holding a cellphone.
Shima followed, she positioned herself beside Hiro. Shima looked at Hiro with the corner of her eyes.
"It seems right, you are indeed a person from the past" Shima said, requiring Hiro to turn to her. He could see Hiro's confused and curious expression, while observing a student talking over the phone.
"The thing in the student's ear is called-"
"Mobile, I know. But why is the student talking to such inanimate objects?" Hiro demanded an answer.
"I'll teach you." Shima retrieved the phone stored in her pants pocket. He explained Hiro about how to contact someone over the phone. Now he let Hiro practice it himself.
"Wait, how was that?" Hiro looks confused, to the point that he does not switch his attention from the phone screen.
"Geez, you're worse than my grandma!" shima Sarcas. He had to repeat his explanation. The man fully believed that the soul in the body of his best friend was not Hiro.
Shima deliberately walked away from Hiro. So that the first phone call of his best friend can be convincing.
"Hello? Senpai... Can you teach me ninjutsu martial arts?" shima asked across the phone. He's standing across the street. Facing each other from a distance.
"Well! Shima-kun, I can hear your voice from here. That's great, how can it?" hiro answered hysterically pleased. He was increasingly admiring the cell phone that was now within his grasp. Shima who watched from afar just chuckled. Then he walked back to Hiro. The two soon returned to their homes.
Hiro stepped up while continuing to fiddle with his phone. His eyes showed a twinkle of admiration. His finger accidentally pressed the music button. Hikaru Utada's song Goodbye Happines was automatically played on his phone.
...đ”...
...So goodbye...
...(.(.Goodbye to loneliness)...
...æăźæ ćŁăăăă§...
...(.(.Singing together for a love song)...
...ăăȘăăźçłă«æ ăç§ăŻçŹăŁăŠăăă...
...(.(.Reflected in your eyes, I laughed)...
...So goodbye happiness...
...(.(.Goodbye to happiness)...
...đ”...
Hiro was shocked. He did not know how to turn off the music that now rang on the phone. His fingers touched the origin. His face looked so panicked. Until finally he was forced to ask for help from a man who happened to pass by. So panicked, Hiro did not pay much attention to the face of the man who was now in front of him.
"Please, can you turn off the sound?! please.." said Hiro while thrusting his phone.
"Of course, this phone won't make any more noise for good. Because it will count as payment for your debt and your mother's, '" said the man. He turned out to be one of the loan sharks who came to Hiro's house the other day.
