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Chapter 9 - Chapter 9 – A Betrayal it was

Seeing that the battle was over, Tristan slumped back into his seat with a sigh of relief, he turned of his phone.

After a few seconds, Tristan noticed the gazes of Mae and the others. He was so absorbed on what he was doing he didn't realized he was being watched.

"Uh... What?"

"What was that about?"

"I-It's nothing"

After the events of the lunch break, miraculously, Tristan survive and was now unusually awake and was paying attention to the class.

After the fifth session was over, Daryl and Harold quickly headed over Tristan's seat and pulled him out.

"You traitorous bastard!!" Harold went in and lodged in a well placed punch on Tristan's cheek.

Daryl was crying in tears of blood as he relentlessly shook Tristan by the collar. "How could you!! You bastard, how could you betray us!!"

"Ah... Shit... Here we go again..."

On the other hand, Tristan who had a bruise on his cheek only had a resigned look as he had been used to the duo's antics.

"Die, you fucker!!" Daryl screamed

"How dare you leave us behind and join the popular group!!" Harold fixed his hair while coldly starring at him.

"You two... Do I look like I was enjoying myself in there?" Tristan posed a question, Daryl stopped his hysterical crying, and Harold thought for a moment.

"Yes you did, you bastard!" Daryl once more gone and shook him back and forth.

Unable to hold back his irritation, Tristan slapped Daryl's arms and gave them both a punch in the face.

"I look like I was enjoying myself?!" The situation was suddenly turned around, Tristan was now the one shaking Harold by the collar. "Did I even ask for it? No!! It was fucking hell!!! I'm not going to trade my happiness for a long time contempt fucker!!"

"You!!!" Daryl grabbed Tristan's collar. From the onlookers, they just were idiots, total idiots trying to beat each other up.

Mae wanted to stop them, but she was enjoying the view of how lovely Tristan was today.

However, being fed up with the situation, Kaoru stood up from her seat and went up to the three who was strangling each other by the neck.

"You three, shut your mouths!!" Kaoru yelled.

Yet even with her stern voice, the three couldn't even hear it. Unable to contain her anger, she yelled "I SAID BREAK IT UP!!" and punched Harold on the stomach, then she kicked Daryl in the face, lastly she pulled back, grabbed Tristan's head and headbutted him.

In just a matter of seconds, the three idiots fell limply on the ground, either clutching their stomach, face or holding the forehead all while groaning.

Then, the teacher went inside the classroom and had witnessed what happened. Thanks to the incident, the four people was called on the faculty.

"So... Care to tell me what happened?"

Their Homeroom teacher, Laura Abrams, a Young Woman of mid 20s, she had a long brown hair and had green eyes, a pair of glasses, she wore a formal grey school uniform attire. She looked sternly at the four students in front of her while quietly tapping her own desk.

"Aside from these three, I can't believe, you got involved in this, Ms. Kazakiri"

"What, no! I was just trying to stop them from causing anymore trouble, they were too loud" Kaoru hurriedly denied the fact that she was involved with their ruckus, but Laura simply sighed.

"Even so, you didn't have to go so far" She then turned to the three with a glare "so... What really happened?"

Daryl and Harold kept their mouth shut, seeing that it wouldn't go anywhere unless someone spoke, Tristan decided to spill the tea.

"You see, I was simply going by my time waiting for the next session, these two just went and punched me in the face, all while saying I betray them or something, they're really unreasonable, being violent all of a sudden"

"Hey! Didn't you fought back!" Daryl interjected "Don't you dare lie, that punch still hurts!"

"Huh?! You two were the ones to throw the first punch there"

"Ehem!" Laura cleared her throat and fiercely glared at the three. Tristan and the others broke out in cold sweat as they shut up.

"Kids these days, you three should stop those pointless violence, I know we're in Helheim City, but there's no need to be affected by the unruly atmosphere of the Central District"

Feeling saved by Laura's words, the three had breathed a sigh of relief, however such hope was crushed quickly.

"In any case, we can't leave you four unpunished, all you four will be pulling out the weeds behind the Gym after school, got that?"

"Y-Yes..." Losing the enthusiasm, the four students replied as they marched out of the faculty room.

"Hah... In the end, I wouldn't be able to make it to the sale at the supermarket later..." Tristan sighed.

"This wouldn't happen if you weren't so lucky, you bastard!" Daryl shifted the blame to Tristan

"You're still going on about that?" Tristan replied.

"Will you two stop it?" Kaoru said in a stern voice "Thanks to you three I got dragged into this!"