Maki could only cry silently as she felt Jokatsu slowly raising her skirt, playing with her like a toy.
'....hard...'
She thought.
'Life is so hard...'
She cried in her mind.
'Even though I never complain.'
She bit down on her lower lip.
'Even though I never asked for anything.'
Her vision became blurry feeling Jokatsu's hand reaching her thighs.
'Still still still.....everyone.....'
The faces of her classmates passed through her mind.
'Everyone ignored me.'
Her lonely days of sitting at the back of the class, eating lunch and going through her daily school life without a single friend.
'I tried...I tried so hard.'
She thought her classmates didn't interact with her due to her inability to speak and their inability to understand sign language, so she started carrying a drawing book with her, hoping to converse with them through writing.
'But.....But.....'
None of them gave her a chance, always trying to get away from her like a plague.
'Friend....just one friend.....or...someone to talk to...is it too much to ask for?.....'
Were her demands too high?
Wasn't her life already hard enough?
Couldn't a single good thing happen to her?
Did she not deserve happiness? Was it her fault?
'If it's my fault then please tell me. Yes? Is it my glasses? I-I can take them off even if it becomes a little hard to see.....are my hair too long? I can cut them off.....I can't do much about my old clothes...and I can't talk...'
The more she thought about it the worse she felt.
Especially after Kazuo arrived and made her terrible life even worse.
'I-I'm also a girl I want to be treated kindly...'
Slapping her butt, tearing her limited clothes, throwing away her lunch, and even going as far as hitting her with sticks.
As Jokatsu's hand holding her skirt reached her hip, Maki simply closed her eyes in resignation.
Then a sudden terrible thought appeared in her mind.
'Should I just give up?'
The reason she returned to school every day even after the bullying was because it was even worse for her at her home.
'Yes let's just end it all.'
After having made the decision, Maki's body suddenly relaxed.
'No one wants me anyway....'
Her parents died in a car crash and so she lived with her uncle who beat her up every single time he came back home drunk.
Having finally accepted her fate Maki had a final thought.
'A friend would have been nice...."
Then she waited for her dignity to be exposed in front of everyone.
And waited.
Waited...
.....?
Suddenly the Jokatsu's hand holding tightly onto her head vanished.
Once again gaining control of her body, Maki trembled for a moment but still kept lying in the desk with her eyes closed, thinking that it was nothing but Jokatsu's sick joke.
But in the next instant.
*Crash*
A sudden loud voice made her instinctively open her eyes in a hurry.
And the scene which appeared before her shocked her.
Right adjacent to the desk she was lying on, She saw Jokatsu's familiar face, being held down by a strong hand, pressed harshly against the table.
The sudden turn of events confused her, her eyes unknowingly followed the hand that was pressing down on Jokatsu's head.
In her vision appeared a face she hadn't seen before.
"How about we have some fun."
His deep voice entered her ears making her slowly get up from the desk.
Then she saw a scene she never could have imagined.
The tall guy suddenly grabbed Jokatsu's pants and directly pulled them down in one go, revealing his snow-white buttocks for everyone to see.
Seeing the white hips stunned Maki as her eyes turned into circles.
And she wasn't the only one.
The entire class was dumbfounded by the sudden turn of events.
"Holy sh*t Rio, you're brother is so powerful.", Mahiko's eyes turned into stars looking at Hiroya's tall figure, the scene of him easily lifting Jokatsu up like a child and then slamming him against the table was pasted right in her memory.
"Hiro is so strong?....", Even Rio couldn't help but feel her mind go blank seeing Hiroya throw Jokatsu like a child.
"Tsk tsk it's even smoother than a women's.", Hiroya said after looking at Jokatsu's white butt.
His sudden comment rang out throughout the class making several girls blush and the guys laugh.
"Can I borrow you're scale?", Hirkya suddenly said while extending his hand toward the boy to his side.
"Ah yes, here you go...."
"Thank you."
Grabbing the metal scale in his hand, Hiroys calmly showed it to Jokatsu making his eyes tremble crazily.
Ignoring him Hiroya raised his hand holding the metal scale and said to Jokatsu.
"Scream!"
"Ahhhhhh!"
Before Jokatsu could even fully experience the pain, Another hit was delivered right to his ass turning the affected area blue.
"Ahhhhhh! No! Save me!"
"Ahhhhh! It hurts! It hurts!"
For a while Jokatsu's dog-like screams rang out throughout the class until finally he passed out due to pain.
Casually throwing away the scale which was covered in blood, Hiroya looked at Rio, gave her a nod, and left the classroom.
And just like that, he was gone.
The sudden turn of events left the class feeling speechless.
"Just....who was that?"
A girl finally asked in confusion.
"That's Rio's brother!", Mahiko suddenly shouted attracting the class's attention.
Rio panicked feeling several gazes focusing on her all of a sudden.
"Wow, Rio was that you're brother."
"He's so tall and strong..."
"Rio, is your brother in any sports club? If not then...."
Suddenly being surrounded by the group of eager girls and boys made Rio feel suffocated.
"N-no that's...Mahiko you idiot!"
Mahiko showed Rio her tongue as she quickly slipped away from her grasp.
While the class was celebrating, Maki silently pulled up her underwear and sat down on her seat
Her gaze kept lingering where Hiroya left, then she looked at Rio who was surrounded by the class.
Seeing the smile on Rio's face while she was chatting with her classmates made Maki feel despondent.
Even after what happened not one of them came to her, asking if she was alright.
Taking out her notebook she held her pen and wrote down a word.
Brother.
'I wish I also had one.....'
Fixing her glasses she rested her upper body on the desk and started drawing.
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After leaving Rio's class, Hiroya was thinking about going to his class but seeing the time, he decided to bunk the lecture and go to the school's rooftop.
'There is something wrong with this world.'
Hiroya contemplated as he walked up the stairs.
'How is it that even after beating that thing to a pulp, not a single teacher cane to enquire about the loud noise.'
'No matter how you look at it, the situation isn't normal....is it because I am in a Hentai manga?'
Hiroya placed his hand on the metal door and pushed it open revealing the empty rooftop.
"Hm?"
Empty? Or so he thought.
Turning his head, Hiroya saw a girl squatting down on her knees with messy blond hair blond hair, the top buttons of her shirt were open revealing her full cleavage, and her skirt length was definitely shorter than the allowed school guidelines, from his angle Hiroya could clearly see her purple underwear.
With one hand holding a lollipop, She stared at him as if wondering who he was.
'Is this the so-called Gyaru?'
As if meeting a fantasy animal, Hiroya sneaked a few more glances at the blond girl making her raise her eyebrow.
"What? You got something to say?"
Her slightly rough voice containing a hint of intimidation seemed funny to Hiroya.
"No, I was just surprised to see someone up here....."
"Huh? Do I need your permission to come here then?"
The girl suddenly jumped on her feet and started walking towards him in strong strides.
Stopping before him she suddenly placed a hand on her chin and started examining Hiroya from top to bottom.
She was tall for a girl, her height reaching 5'9 but she was still shorter than Hiroya who was above 6 feet.
"Hey!", The Gyaru suddenly said.
"What's you're name?", She asked in a Lowe voice.
Looking at her, he thought for a moment before replying.
"Hiroya."
"Hiroya...hmm doesn't ring a bell, are you a new transfer student or something?"
Folding her hands across her chest she looked curiously at Hiroya's eyes.
"I'm not a transfer student."
"Not a new student? Then which class are you from?"
The Gyari asked in a surprised tone.
But at this point, Hiroya suddenly asked himself.
'Why am I answering her?'
It seems there wasn't any reason for him to keep answering her question since he was here to relax in the first place.
So he turned away from her and walked up a the nearby fence wall, sitting down and using it as support.
"Hey, I asked you a question!"
The Gyaru's angry voice entered his ears followed by her figure standing right in front of him.
As her mini skirt didn't cover much, Hiroya from his angle was clearly able to see her purple underwear but thinking that it wasn't polite he turned his head away from her.
But his move of turning his head away only seem to anger the girl further.
"You------Hmph!"
Seeming to be displeased with Hiroya's action, She turned around and left the place with strong steps.
And that's how Hiroya's meeting with the fantasy creature ended.
Turning his head Hiroya looked at the fence covering the roof, it was definitely there to prevent student suicides but its length was a little short for its purpose.
While Hiroya was looking at the view in the distance he failed to notice that the Gyaru who seemed to have left earlier was secretly peeking at him from behind the room's door.
'Hm?'
Suddenly Hiroya's attention was attracted by several delinquent-looking guys making their way toward the school's gateway.
Through his sharp eyesight, Hiroya was able to see Kazuo's figure among the gang members.
And as it felt his gaze, Kazuo raised his head and looked at him, Hiroya saw a wide smile appear on Kazuo's face as he used his hand gesturing him to come down.
Looking at the obvious provocation, a calm look appeared on Hiroya's face, turning around he quickly left the rooftop, making his way down, Ignoring the Gyaru was trying to hide in the corner of the room's gate.
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"Everyone quick look out the window!"
"I-isn't that Kazuo?"
"W-why are there so many gang members here?"
Several voices filled with confusion rang out throughout the school.
"Teacher! Somebody call the teacher!"
"Oh no I just saw our homeroom teacher run away from the back!"
"What the principle is absent?"
"Wait isn't that teacher Tsukami?"
Several students suddenly surrounded Tsukami asking for her guidance.
Unfortunately for them, Tsukami was just as confused as they were.
"L-let me call the police..."
Miss Tsukami muttered in a nervous tone while hurriedly dialing the helpline number.
"K-kazuo h-he's really here....", Rio muttered in a trembling voice while looking at Kazuo and his gang members who had surrounded the school gate from the outside.
'W-what should I do?'
Her mind could not come up with any possible solution for the situation.
"Rio! Look isn't that!"
Hearing Michiko's sudden exclamation made her turn her head involuntarily focusing on a lonely figure walking out from the school building.
'Hiro?'
In an instant, she identified that it was her brother.
But then her mind was hit by a feeling of panic.
"Hiro! Hiro! No wait! Don't go there! Come back!"
Rio shouted at the top of her lungs attracting the attention of the entire class.
"Rio's brother?"
"What is he doing there...."
Seeing that Hiroya wasn't responding to her yells, Rio quickly ran out of the class.
"Rio wait for me!"
Mahiko followed right behind her.
"Hey, we should go to."
"Yes yes let's see what's happening."
In no time the entire class followed behind Rik and Mahiko making their way down.
On the other hand, Hiroya has arrived before Kazuo and his gang members.
At this time Kazuo was staring at him with an interested look on his face.
"You didn't run away?"
Kazuo said in an admiring tone.
At this moment Kazuo really admired Hiroya's bravery, after all how many people will have the guts to come face to face against all of them? And alone at that.
At least Kazuo knew he was unable to do so.
"Let me ask you something...."
Hiroya's voice reacher Kazuo.
"Are you not afraid of authorities?"
Hiroya asked in genuine confusion, he couldn't understand why this Kazuo who didn't seem to be a complete idiot actually blocked the school's gate in broad daylight.
In normal situations an incident like this will without a doubt become a national sensation, even getting interest from international media.
And at that point even if you are somehow the son of the prime minister, it wouldn't mean much.
In the first place if Kazuo was the son of a powerful politician then he wouldn't be studying in such a backward town, he would have most likely been sent to study abroad instead.
That is why the current state of events confused him.
"Kukkukhakhakha", Kazuo started laughing out loudly after hearing Hiroya's question.
He looked at Hiroya as if he had heard a joke.
"Police? Authorities? Well, it seems you are more naive than I thought."
Kazuo said in a belittling tone, then suddenly his face turned serious as he strongly waved the metal pipe in his hand.
"Look this is the only authority here."
"Strength!"
'Is this entire world messed up? Am I not in a hentai manga but a crazy world? A hentai world?', Hiroya wondered looking at Kazuo's little performance.
"Hiro!"
The familiar voice made him look back.
He saw Sister Rio hurriedly making her way towards him while grasping for breath.
"Stay back."
His sudden strong voice made her stop in track.
But looking at Kazuo's smiling face she couldn't help but hurriedly warn her brother.
"H-Hiro! P-please come back quickly...."
She couldn't understand just what he was trying to do.
But whatever it was she didn't want to see Hiro get hurt.
Hiroya simply waved at her telling her to go back.
Seeing his action made Rio feel a sense of frustration, She couldn't understand just what was going through his brain.
"Hey, Kazuo is this the guy you called us for?"
Suddenly an impatient gangster asked Kazuo while pointing at Hiro with his metal bat.
Kazuo nodded his head while staring at Rio and the mute who was standing a distance away.
"Tsk! He looks tall! But who knows? He might be a chicken on the inside....."
The gangster holding the metal bat laughed out loud while walking towards Hiroya.
He made a rhythmic sound using his bat as if to intimidate Hirkya.
But seeing that there wasn't even a change in his expression, the gangster couldn't help but feel pissed off.
"Fck we don't need so many people to deal with a little brat like you! I alone am enough!"
With a loud shout, the gangster jumped on Hiroya, swinging the metal bat down on his face.
Seeing the scene the faces of many students turned pale.
"No Hiro!", Rio shouted in panic.
Maki who was standing a little far away tightly held her notebook in her arms.
"That idiot!", The Gyaru on the rooftop cursed out loud.
As he watched the metal bat coming down on him, Hiroya couldn't help but think.
'It's slow.'
In a fraction of second several moves which he seemed to have practiced for decades appeared in his mind showing him the path.
With a light wave of his hand, Hiroya easily deflected the trajectory of the bat.
Then under the surprised gaze of the gangster a palm landed on his chin making his brain buzz in numbness.
Before he could even touch the ground a series of continuous attacks flowed out of Hiroya accurately hitting the gangster.
Then under everyone's dumbfounded gaze, Hirkya sent the gangster flying back with a strong kick to his stomach, crashing into the school's wall.
Throughout the entire process, the gangster wasn't even able to utter a single sound.
While everyone stood still in place as if stuck by lightning, Hiroya slowly unbuttoned his shirt and took it off, exposing his well-defined muscles,
"According to You're words, I can assume that police will not arrive."
Hiroya cracked his neck and threw his shirt back at Rio.
"So tell me Kazuo....."
The corners of Hiroya's mouth raised up forming a weird smile.
"Do you understand just how fucked you are?"