CH 2.5

And so, it was time for PE class.

I feel a little bad after lunch break because of my stomach.

It’s nostalgic to think about something like this again. It’s very high schooler-like.

When I was in a black company, I couldn’t eat lunch or if I could, I would be eating at my desk while working….

「(I’m in the soccer club but I did kendo and karate when I was in elementary school. My father’s policy was to beat up weak amateurs. You’re a weak amateur.)」

Before the match, Kakogawa told me that.

Why is this guy so popular?

Was it because he’s an ikemen?

Or is it because he’s the ace of the soccer club?

….those two are enough for me you son of a b*tch.

Everytime he plays in a tournament, the manager will take care of everything for him. There are rumors that it is normal for him to three time or four time. In short, he’s the enemy of humanity.

The match between me and Kakogawa, which was a mock match for the class, drew a lot of attention.

Not only the boys, but the girls, who were taking creative dance class at the other half of the gym, were looking at us.

「Good luck Kakogawa-kun!」

「I can’t see your face! Take your mask off!」

The girls were cheering in yellow.

Take the mask off….do they want him to get hurt?

「Kazu, good luck!」

The only girl who’s cheering for me was Yui.

She’s worth more than a thousand girls out there though.

However, that doesn’t stop the jealous stares from the boys.

「Tsk….」

Kakogawa, who was standing in the starting line, clicked his tongue.

It’s really disgusting but it’s a little pleasant to see his irritated face.

「Kakogawa, don’t let yourself get hurt.」

Even the gym teacher, the referee, is like that.

「Start!」

The referee gave the signal and the match began.