《Ayanokouji as a female? - ONE SHOTS》Ryuen's situation - part I
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This time we are in class C, while the school break is ongoing. In class, the atmosphere was currently quite uncomfortable and tense.
"Ryuen resigned from leading class?!"
"Yeah, you think it has something to do with his bandages?"
"What're you talking about?"
"Finally somebody has got some sense into his brain and he will stop tyrannizing the whole class."
"Shut up, you idiot, you know what can happen if he hears?"
In the classroom, there were talks and whispers, why Ryuen gave up his rule over class. It was just ridiculous, Ryuen decides not to rule others?
Ishizaki and Albert also covered with bandages on their bodies, stood in the corner of the classroom. Ishizaki was probably too ashamed of being beaten by a single girl. Albert had a different opinion about it, he was surprised and proud of the girl's performance.
"Everyone, please calm down, it was Ryuen-kun who made this decision for himself, so there is no point in further unnecessary discussions."
Shina Hiyori seemed nervous and tried to calm the situation down, but the talks continued all the time. The class was definitely shocked by the situation.
Ibuki with crossed arms, who was standing next to her, already had visible tick marks on her forehead.
"Can you just shut the fuck up!?"
She yelled and the whole class immediately became silent.
"Thanks. As Shina said earlier...-"
Ibuki started to explain once again that Ryuen is resigning from control over class and taking exams.
Meanwhile, Ryuen with closed eyes was sitting in his chair with one leg on the other and it looks like he was deep in the thought that he wasn't even listening to the entire conversation. He seemed quite annoyed.
The whole fucking plan failed. I've never been so humiliated in my whole life. I, Ryuen Kakeru, who was one of the, you might say, gang leaders on my territory outside school, was most humiliated by one damn woman.
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The woman I am talking about, or rather a mastermind X from class D. Not only me, but everyone who participated in it. We were totally crushed on the roof by her and she even managed to save Karuizawa.
She defeated first Ishizaki, Albert, then Ibuki and finally me. I did not see the slightest drop of sweat on her forehead. How is that even possible?! Is she some kind of national master of martial arts? Her level exceeded all opponents I have met so far.
After this humiliation, I think about dropping out of school.
I moved to my imagination and once again I saw her totally disinterested expression as she kept kicking me in the face. Just thinking about it, I want to rip off emotionless face of her.
"At the very least, I think you will. There's only one reason behind your defeat, Ryuuen. You messed up the order of conquest. That's all. If you'd first faced off against Ichinose's class then had the experience of fighting against Sakayanagi, perhaps you might've been little closer to my level when you fought me. You got too curious and overextended."
"Unless I'm reading too much into the fact that you had the witness keep their distance, it means if I persist in going after you, you'll drive us into a corner even if it means sacrificing your identity and Karuizawa's past, is what it means."
At least I guess so.
'Maybe I should actually let it go....' After a while, what I thought came to my mind.
'What the hell am I even thinking about?!'
I massaged my head from my idiocy just now. I am currently disappointed in myself. I shouldn't care about such things, I've finally decided what I'll do.
For now I've moved all my private points to Ibuki, she's going to have a chance to make a good use of it and will be leading the class together with Shina.
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"-uen, Ryuen!"
Ibuki pulled me out of my thoughts.
I looked at her annoyed because she interrupted my thoughts. I would forget that I haven't said yet that I am going to dropping out from this school, but I am planning to say it tomorrow.
"Can you shut up? I'm thinking right now. What do you want?"
"What should we do now Ryuen?"
The conversation just started, and I already received a stupid question. I leaned against a chair with my hands behind my head.
"Think a little, will you? As I said before, you are now leading the class. I'm withdrawing, I've already given you all the points, so what do you want?"
Obviously, I strongly doubt that without me this class has a chance to get promoted at all, but I don't need to care anymore.
"But-"
I interrupted her before she could say that dumb sentence.
"I've already made up my mind, so would you just fuck off finally, understand?"
Sometimes you have to use harsh words to get to that empty head of others.
She shut up her mouth and I just now noticed a group of people passing slowly near the door of our class. I averted my eyes from Ibuki.
I narrowed my eyes, managed to focus my attention on them quickly and eavesdrop on the conversation when I saw a certain brunette.
"Hey, let's go to Keyaki Mall today, how about it?!"
A girl with extremely large bust said.
"Haruka please, you are too loud and can be heard all over the corridor."
"Ohh, come on Yukimu~."
Big busted idiot was admonished by some goggle guy man, putting his hand to his face slighty irritated.
I didn't listen to the rest of the conversation and paid attention to Ayanokouji. She literally looked at the classroom for a second and our eyes met for moment, but she averted them quickly .
I could see her emotionless eyes for a while, which didn't even give me a bit of interest.
It looked as if she could pull out all the information about our situation and analyze all the people in the class within that second. Monster woman, that's all I can say about that matter.
'Why do I even feel upset? I will ripe off that face of hers.' Why am I even saying that when I'm about to leave school? I'm starting to be a fool, because of this frustration, fortunately no one should be able to see it.
I will simply go to the library after school today and start using my time.
I tried to get up from the chair, but immediately I felt great pain in my entire body.
'Fuck. Just how badly was I beaten?'
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