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Buddhist extermination Fantaro was bullied at a time when he was in elementary middle school.

The reason for the bullying was in Fantaro's character. It's very subtle and I love looking for other people's coarseness. There was also a troubled nature that I couldn't help but point it out to the person by looking for it crude.

As much as it was causing the bullying, Fantaro was also aware of it, but while he was aware, Fantaro thought that he was not bad and that he was a victim of clean bullying.

One day Mortaro took a trip to the Snow Oka Institute to volunteer for the experimental bench, instead possessing great abilities, and with that power the bully repelled.

But Fantaro's daily hardships were no different. If you wear someone else's coarseness, you won't be dealt with by nature or anyone else, and you won't be able to have a conversation. But the ingredients that you can't do without searching for someone else's coarse or fried feet. But with Fantaro, I want a friend. Such a dilemma.

Even if I make friends, I know I'll lose them soon. The process of losing the friend who made it is also painful, so Fantaro, at this age, was prepared to live a lonely life until his death.

Wandering around the school, Fantaro thinks.

This school is paradise itself for Fantaro. There is no danger because I am in an absolutely safe position to A, and I really like to see those who were bullying themselves and those who were avoiding them suffer and gasp. I think it's something I've been transferring to a really great school.

But there are wicked men who plan not to destroy the Garden. This is unforgivable. And by the students who are the same A. I don't understand Fantaro at all.

I want to do something about it. Watching those five trends, Wantaro wants to press charges, but I can't think of a good proposal.

The idea of using his abilities to physically repel him is neither there nor there is, but Fantaro likes to see others waging violence, but does not like to extend himself to acts of violence. Even when I repelled the people who were bullying me with this power, I felt terribly bad. I want to avoid that means if possible.

(At least if you can figure out the ruler of this school...... Am I supposed to tell the principal? But the principal, like any other teacher, looks just manipulated)

Wantaro thinks. There must be someone who took this form of Van Schools. He had such thoughts that he wanted to follow his lead with the man and add the information of the rebels to his souvenirs and companions.

Even if I had my buddies add me, if I had fried or coarsely searched like I used to, I'd be cut there again, but I didn't have that fear in Mortaro's head right now. Only the immediate desire was stronger than that, and my head didn't turn that far.

The rebels, in addition to their teachers and companions, seemed to gather today to have some conversation, but as usual they could not get close. He seems very sensitive, and he just gets up close and listens to me and finds out. But it doesn't make sense if you can't pick up the conversation.

I suddenly encountered it as I walked through the school building after school, wondering what was going on.

It was standing in the hallway where the sun set. As if to block Wantaro's whereabouts, or just to say that Wantaro needed help, he stood in front of Wantaro and stared at Wantaro.

Fantaro took his breath. That was a completely black, naked boy. But the darkness of the skin is not just every bit. It's so dark black that you can't see the shadow. Fantaro looked at it at first glance and wondered if it was haunting.

To the stiff Wantaro, the boy like a black chunk has quietly approached and reached out.

The moment the black boy's hand touched Wantaro's forehead, Wantaro let his body wave loudly as if he had been electrocuted.

Eventually, Fantaro's eyes change clearly. It also changes your face.

When the black boy looks at it and narrows his eyes satisfactorily, he turns his back on Fantaro and walks away from the spot. Fantaro didn't even care about the black boy, he forgot his previous troubles and walked outside the school building.

Musashi and Kyuro had a lot of meetings for the Bullying Culture Festival.

We decided to make a lot of changes in our behavior and school operations.

"Until the cultural festival, let's not reduce the number of students by the ritual of day"

"Okay."

It is generally the usual interaction that if Kowloon comes up with a proposal and Musashi occasionally makes a request, Kowloon will put it together well.

"I'll increase the number of transfer students even further."

Musashi is surprised by Kyuro's words.

"Didn't you say it was difficult before?

"Yeah, it's hard. The action of fate manipulation has become difficult. I already feel like I have exhausted my experience of bullying middle and high school students in Tokyo. Besides Tokyo, we need to expand our scope."

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Kyuro has three abilities. One is a combat capability, which I acquired when I first visited the Snow Oka Institute. The second and third, felt necessary when becoming rulers of the Van School, were obtained simultaneously when offering a second modification to the Snow Oka Institute.

What I later acquired was the ability to sort bullies and bullies. It is an advanced destiny manipulation technique, "If the wind blows, they will be led to the barrel store", which will call the sorted students to Van Schools as transfer students.

"I'd like to grasp the movement of the disturbing molecules, but I guess that's waiting for action over there. I wash a pair every year now. It seems that the student named Marumi Nutsu, who died the other day after being sacrificed in a noon ritual, was friends with a student named Yuichiro Morigaka. A student named Yuanta Komabu is also their friend, and only this child is alive."

"Did you wash him?

"I made the teacher look into it, but it sounds like there's nothing suspicious about it. Now I'm shocked to lose two of my friends at once, and they seem to be giving me away all the time."

"Do you have a strong lead on the invisible enemy so far?"

Upon hearing Kyuro's report, Musashi exhales heavily.

"But don't be alarmed, I'm sure the enemy is lurking."

"I know. But you're the one who's gonna work so hard to deal with it."

When Musashi joked and told Kyuro, who drew attention, he also smiled small.

Break up with protection, vow to go home.

When I get into the house, I'm going to catch my breath until I get to my room. I don't want to face my family as much as possible. Therefore, we do not eat together. I try to bring the dishes into my room and eat them, and I can't blame them for that.

But I was unlucky, and I bowled in with my mother on the front porch that day.

"Aren't you home late?

Besides, I even called my voice. Honestly it is an oath that is only listening to the voice of the family and is willing to kill.

"I hope it's not weird elsewhere."

"Die."

To my mother, who spoke of disgust, my vows were poisoned so that they could be heard clearly.

"Now... what did you say?

The mother looked at the oath with incredible eyes. Never before has my daughter defied this clearly.

"Die."

Turning a chilling glance, as if looking down even on boring things, the oath tells us again.

The mother shrugged and silently dispersed as she fled. It was horrible. I was sincerely horrified. Honestly, my mother was conscious, too. I knew that my behavior as a parent was about the lowest step forward and that I was tormenting my daughter and hating her. That's why I finally felt my daughter was peeling her fangs off, and she escaped terribly.

(I finally said...)

When it came to swearing, there was no upset, no excitement, no exaltation, nothing. It was terribly cold.

Back in his room, the vow takes his favorite Lacco stuffed animal and looks at his face still.

"I, for one thing, am very grateful to my stupid parents."

Speak with a smile towards Lacco's stuffed animal.

"When I grow up, have a family... I'll never just be like that when I'm in my parent's shoes. I don't even know the pain in my child, I don't want to know... I swear to God I won't want to do that to my worst parents so I can make my suffering child suffer extra..."

The only thing that made it seem that way was that the oath was grateful to the parents.

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