《Save State》Chapter 9
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And like that. Weeks passed. Izu and his group did not try to pick a fight with selected individuals including Takeshi, Mitsuo, Sui, Toshiro and Ukyo's crew. They however still bullied others.
Class 2-B.
The table and chair at school should be able to fit perfectly for each student and still leave space. But then. There is a student who has a hard time fitting at all.
"It's getting hard to study like this…"
"Hey. Don't you think you're too big for that?"
"What do you mean?"
"I said you're too big for that. You should start getting smaller. Haha."
"… Are you insulting me?"
"Why not? You're just a meathead. You even scored the lowest every time. You're just stupid, you f–"
He then lifts up the aggressor as if he was some kind of twig.
"W-what the!!! L-let me go!"
"Why is that? You're insulting me just now. Don't you?"
"I said fucking let me go–"
He then immediately smashed his back to the ground.
"Guaah!"
"W-what the hell! I-I never knew he's like this."
"Let you go... there you go. Stop bullying. Or I'll smack all of you too... and stop saying bad words in my class. If you curse outside. It's fine. But if in here. I'll show you no mercy."
"Y-yes! Yasuo-sama!"
"Why sama so suddenly?"
"Y-you took out Ogai! Means… you're now the boss here in the classroom!"
"… Whatever. I just don't want you guys causing trouble in here."
"Y-yes! Of course, we won't cause any more trouble!"
"…"
He then sat again.
Apparently. He's the man that bought snacks on Takeshi's workplace. Yasuo Kubo
Class 4-A.
"Hey! Hey! Can somebody wake that sleepyhead up!" The teacher angrily ordered.
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"O-oi somebody wake Ieshige up!" A classmate said.
"You! Since you're beside him. Wake him up." The teacher commanded once again.
"Y-yes, sir! O-oi… wake up. Ieshige."
"Sigh…. What is it?" The half-awake Ieshige replied.
"You rascal! Just because you're good looking doesn't mean you could just sleep during class! Especially mine! I'll make sure to punish you!"
"Punish me?"
"Of course! But I'll give you a chance! I'll have you solve this equation! If you could answer this. Then you're free to sleep forever in my class. But if not. Then you'll have to be suspended for five weeks!"
"F-five weeks!? That's absurd!" A female student exclaimed.
"Maaaan! This is bad! The math teacher is like that but Ieshige still goes to sleep during his time."
"Right! I can't even fully understand the formula! How will he solve it if he did not even study it yet!? That's simply impossible!"
Ieshige stood up and began walking to the board.
He took a chalk and began solving it. In just less than ten seconds. He solved it very easily.
"What the!!"
"I-impossible!"
His classmates exclaimed.
"What!? How'd you!?"
"I always study ahead. Sir. I already know what you'll be teaching for the whole year. I'm simply attending school to get a good job in the future."
"Everything for the whole year!? That's nonsense!
How would you know what I'm about to teach for the whole year!? I don't even have a complete lesson plan for that."
"It's because the school always teach the same thing, sir. I simply studied a year ahead of others. Either way, even if you do change your lesson plans or plan to do a different thing this time. I'll simply study it. Now. Please don't go back on your words. Let me sleep please."
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"F-fine! You may go ahead and sleep in my class!"
Well, well. I guess I should go back to dreaming.
Ieshige Suzuki. A Taek Won Do practitioner. The person who performed the spinning back kick in the very first day.
"Takeshi-san. Were you able to follow the lesson? Are you having a hard time?" Mitsuo asked.
"No… I'm alright." Takeshi replied while clenching on his pen.
Damn... how can I take mom out of our debts if I'm not good enough with studying! All I could do is fighting! And that's not even the thing she wanted for me! Sigh… what should I do? Maybe I should ask Mitsuo to help me..? Maybe I really should.
Takeshi cursed himself.
"Uhh… Mitsuo…"
Fuck. He's talking with Sakura again.
"Takeshi-san." A female voice coming from behind him called out.
"What is it?" He immediately turned his head as he answered.
"You can't understand it?"
"H-how can you say so?"
"Your answer is incorrect."
"Huh?"
He immediately looks at his paper.
Of course it's wrong. I can't understand it after all. Not a single bit.
"Oh, Ai. Uh… Yeah. You're right. It's incorrect."
I really suck at studying. Even if I use my power to study forever. I'm still not good or smart enough for such lessons as this math formula. All I could do is cheat on tests or exams with this power.
"Do you want me to teach you about that?"
"Uh… why are you so nice to me? Is it because I'm handsome? I'm sorry. I don't have any intention to have a girlfriend. I'm not a simp like Mitsuo over there."
"It's alright. I'm not asking you to be my boyfriend nor do I like you. I'm simply helping my classmate. I'm also not allowed to have a boyfriend yet before graduating." She replied while smiling.
"Is your family strict? And they don't allow you?"
"No. Not at all. But my father is scary... so I did not have any relationship yet. So I'll just start having a relationship when he either liked that man or I graduated so I'll be away."
"Scary… huh?"
"Yeah. He's a police. And kinda in an awkward position right now as he has enemies all around Tokyo."
"Being a police is kinda hard. But if he has enemies means he's a good and competent police."
"Yeah, haha. Shall I start helping you with that now?"
"Uhh… okay."
During the passing weeks. They managed to make friends. Even though Takeshi clearly don't want people on the first day. Mitsuo managed to make him open up to people and Takeshi now know and talks to some people in the classroom including Ai Nashio. Who is the one currently talking to him.
But Mitsuo is even worse as he knows and talks with a whole lot of classmates and knows everyone in the classroom. Even the losers are his friends. He currently talks with Sakura and other students. While Sui is quiet in the corner. Not talking with anyone.
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