Volume 10 hirta's monologue

for me, the class's friends are ten important existence.

…… No, that may be a little wrong.

For me, it's the class that matters.

I know that there are subtle contradictions in it.

To protect important friends and guard the class.

If you can protect your class, you can protect your friends.

A class is an organization of dozens of students.

How many people will have many ideas, a little bit of small things will cause disputes.

So I have to guard it.

Unconsciously, for me and for me, class guarding has become a topic.

However - that's not the real, original me.

I was not the center of my class.

I'm the kind of person who doesn't show up.

As far as class C is concerned, I'm probably similar to Ling Xiaojun.

So I sometimes overlap him with my former self.

But I've changed.

After that, I had to change

From my childhood, I had a very close friend with me.

From kindergarten to junior high school, we have been in the same class.

Without my knowledge, this friend was bullied and attempted suicide.

No, it should be said that this friend survived only by chance.

Even if it's dead, it's no surprise.

That day.

From that day on, my destiny began to change.

I gradually began to think about how to make bullying disappear.

But I failed.

I controlled the class in the wrong way.

The class dispute disappeared.

But at the same time, the smile disappeared.

Now, the same thing is going on in front of me.

I can't make the same mistake again.

So I finally found an answer.

The only way to guard a class.

That is -

in front of my eyes, it is the students who show a surprised expression.

"Horie North You shut up. "

this is an irrational statement.

This is my rude and insolent speech.

My voice is neither angry nor sad.

Including Horie North students, students have cast me a different look.

It doesn't matter.

I don't care anymore.

At the end of the worst special test.

Me, me——