Imaginary Apples [1]

Biyou kept walking without realizing that he was no longer able to hear all those negative statements.

But just before he entered the classroom, he finally found out about it.

'Wait…'

'Why is no one talking trash about me?'

'Did hey perhaps… stop?', he asked himself, turning back.

But as soon as he did that, he found a lot of students moving their lips while staring at him.

A little bit of lip reading and he was able to tell those exact words that these people were saying, "An ugly duck…"

"Bastard…"

He blinked once or twice and then realized that they were still talking trash about him, but still, he couldn't hear their words.

'No way…'

He turned towards Rex who had just entered the classroom.

'Did he perhaps block the sounds that were reaching me?', Biyou asked himself, almost sure about it.

He knew about Rex's identity and thought that perhaps if it was Rex, he could really do it!