"Class, congratulation on your graduation. I hope that you can keep up the good work for the same in your high school's life. Farewell and dismiss," The teacher said with shed her tears and leaving the class

"thank you, teacher," all of them bid a farewell for the teacher

Once that female teacher leaving the homeroom class, all the student becomes noisy again as there's among of them who crying to each other with a hug, there are also doing some exchange email address and number. All of them doing the same thing, except for this 15 years old fat boy, Aiza, who keeps busy with his smartphone.

"Hey, Aiza, come on man. This is the last day for us to be gathering like this so don't just sit there and do your listing of anime updates. Come and join us in exchanging the email address with the girls," A guy with slicked-back hair talks to him while patting his shoulder

"Dan..." his words somehow manages to pick his interest

"He's right, Aiza. Soon we will separate into a different high school, so right now is your chance to exchange the address and the number of the girl you like. Surely you must have at least one 'apple' that you look forward in this class..." a tall-skinny guy called Esma entering their conversation

Both of them desperately asking him to join them... and since this is the last day for him to sit in this class, Aiza gives up and nods... signing that he agreed to their invitation.

Just about he rise from sitting, he noticed that at the far to the right side of the class, there's a group of girls that whispering with loud, badmouthing him loudly.

"Who the hell want to have a number from anime 'freak' like him, gross" the girl shows her disgust reaction when she heard a name called Aiza

"hahaha, that's not all, he's also a piggy with a silver hair! hahaha.. talks about the old man's hair... he's no different than them," she laughed together with her friends

Upon hearing those words... the three of them stood quietly... fraze by those uncalled reactions.

Suddenly, a girl comes toward Aiza with a furious look and she grabs his collar...

"Hey Piggy, it's your fault. Because of your existence in this class, we cannot win all perfect looking in class. Just so you know, with you around, my friends were being mocked as pig farmers from other class you know!" said her furiously

"H-hey Lysa...that is not my fa-"

"IT IS YOUR FAULT, SWINE !! And now that we all graduated from this school, we won't be seeing each other again. I overheard your conversation earlier. With that noticed... as a farewell gift, I also giving you my 'address' as well" Lysa gives her friends a signal to gang on him

"Hold his hand!" Lysa said to her guys

"Let me go!! What are you trying to do!!" said him while struggle with everything he got, but the guys hold with far more stronger than his squishy muscle can do. his eyes suddenly focus on Lysa's hand that holding a marker pen, the permanent one.

"Like I said, giving you my address" her face shows disgust toward him. She suddenly writing with violent on Aiza's cloth, which originally white uniform.

"No! stop!! this my brother's uniform!! please!!" he pleads

"Oh god, close his mouth. I don't want his ugly and stupidity effected on me" said her while still smudging his uniform. The others just watching that scene with two kinds of feels. Enjoyed and can't do anything against the Empress.

"Hahahaha, more... more, hey..! give me the leftover!!, "shout her. After she gets it, she trashes on his head with force, causing him to sit in his chair with a helpless look.

The other people from other class heard the noise and went to watch as well. Despite helping Aiza, they laughed, enjoyed the show caused it is done by the empress of school, Lysa. The reason why the teachers are not coming to rescue is that they have a meeting on the different building.

"That will teach you, you ugly pig! go away from my face and don't show your hideous face around me if you don't want any trouble, you old fart boy," said her with a laugh

Aiza grabs his bag and runs away from the class. They laugh with hard just by looking that tummy of him keeps shaking while running. While on his run, the people who see him feeling weird but also feels funny while seeing that pack of bun burger keep jiggling with fast.

Aiza keeps running and went to his house.

"Hey Aiza, welcome home-" his brother greets him but being ignored. Then he runs up to the stairs and went to his room and locked.

"Wait a minute, Aiza!!, Aiza!! open this door!! why the hell that your head covered with chilli sauce and broccoli!! hey!! open this fucking door!!" his brother yells at him, but still no answer by him

"Your uniform... I saw it looked damn shit. Did you being bullied just now?? Hey Aiza!! answer the fucking question! Did those brat bullying you!? Am I right?!! I'm gonna kill those bastards right now!! I don't care if it's a girl, a grandma or a fucking teacher!! I gonna wreck their neck with my bat," he walks away by stomping the wooden floor...

Hearing Farlan abusive intent, Aiza hurriedly came out from his room and hug him from the behind... pleading him to stop

"No!! Don't do that, Farlan" He started to cry

"Get off, those friends of yours are too much to ignore. Someone gonna teaches them about 'manners' right now! So fuck off!"

"Please brother, don't do it!! I'm begging you, big brother!"

He then stopped struggling after hearing the word 'brother'. Aiza rarely says so and it only came out if things went out from Aiza's control... and Farlan understands that perfectly.

With the fire of wrath that still lit in his heart...all for the sake of his little brother's safety... he grabs Aiza's shirt and slams him on the wall...

"You too much soft! too weak! You can't even stand for yourself so why bother protecting them!?"

"Those bastard keeps ridiculing you and you still want to keep silent about it? Don't fuck with me! If this thing continues, you're the one who will suffer until the end!"

Aiza keeps silent from denying the truth.

Farlan then takes a long breathe and release Aiza from his grasp

" Remember what I said, You're the one who will suffer in the end if you give your head to be stamped on by those animals like them.