"Did you just say garbage?

That's what Liz said with a wrinkle between her eyebrows.

"Yes, it is."

I answered with a smile.

I see Mr. Liz's pupil opens. Evidence that sympathetic nerves are working.

"No way, Mr. Liz will shelter them?

Try to stir up Mr. Liz. That's what I said.

"To be exact, it's less than garbage."

I added with a laugh.

"What they did may be bad, but they're not garbage!

Liz raised her voice as she stared at me in a terrific shape.

"Well, what an inspiring dialogue"

"Are you making fun of me?

"No way. I'm rather impressed. I can't protect those kids who were saying bad things about me."

"I didn't forgive them... I'm just angry at what I said about garbage"

Mr. Liz said that to me while keeping his voice down.

... I do think I've said too much about what I said about garbage this time.

Well, I can't tell you that, even if my mouth is torn. We're gonna have to get through the garbage here.

I breathed lightly and tightened my mind.

"'Cause you don't need it, do you?

"What?

"They."

That's what I said. I turned to the girls who lost sight of me.

Mr. Liz gave a slightly puzzled look.

That's right. There's no way the Stone Virgin could have said she needed them either.

"It's the same as garbage. … they did something that wouldn't be strange to be treated like that."

I said that quietly as I pointed my cold gaze at the girls students.

They were no longer angry or sad about my words. I kept my vain eyes open and did not represent my emotions. It just seemed to me that Liz knew they were sheltering themselves.

... This is a great development. Mr. Liz, I would be personally glad to have more followers.

But it's a bit of a hassle to be brainwashed by Mr. Liz's beauty.

"Sure, what they did might suck."

"Maybe not. It sucks."

"But... it's not garbage."

"Really? I want to throw it away right now."

"How can you only say that?

Suddenly Mr. Liz turned a pitiful eye on me.

Oh, I wonder why they're looking at me like that.

"They're reflecting. What's the point of blaming me any more?"

Mr. Liz said so in a calm voice.

I can see the people in the classroom in the air agreeing with Mr. Liz.

"Mr. Liz only looks at the good side of people too much."

"What's wrong with that? Attractive eyes are made looking for good places for people."

"What the fuck! Aren't you an idiot? Are attractive eyes made looking for good places for people? You can't win a war without looking for a bad place, can you? What if I became a church sister?"

Mel's laughter echoes in the classroom.

"That's rude to the Sisters."

Jill quietly scratched in.

"Uh, then, angel?

"That sounds better, doesn't it? When that happens, is Alicia the devil?

"But in fact, I think which one is the devil and which is the angel."

"I'm sure it is."

"You guys are close."

Henri, your brother pinches Jill and Mel's mouth for conversation.

I'd like you to say something more like stop the conversation.

But I do think Jill is pretty open to Mel.

I think the wavelengths of Mel and Jill are kind of similar, don't they?

Or because of the conversation between the two of us, the tension just now was gone in a flash.

I wonder if I forgot that once before I was supposed to tell Mr. Liz that people aren't just good people.

They have rotten sexual roots. I'm definitely going to do the same thing again.

"I'm going to be rude with this."

I said that with a smile to Mr. Liz.

"You're running away."

Master Eric's low and hostile voice echoed in the classroom.

"Running away? From what?"

"Liz always sees the good side of people and makes an effort to like any person. And you don't see the good side of people, you're running away. You're jealous that other people's hearts are prettier than yours."

Master Eric said that with a glance at me. Eric has been staring at me for the past few years.... You really like Mr. Liz.

Master Eric slowly approaches me.

Oh, I wonder what the hell's about to start. I feel like I'm caught up in some real trouble every day.

I sighed small and looked straight at Master Eric.