" Busujima-senpai!"
She wouldn't say it, but she hated it when they interrupted her in her practices, especially now when she gave a demonstration for the first-year boys as a sample of what they would get when entering the Kendo club.
" Yes?" Lowering the sword and sheathing it, he turned to look at the girl who interrupted her practice, otherwise he remembered wrongly she was from the discipline wing that was in charge of ensuring that most of the school's rules were followed.
Although there were things they couldn't do.
" There's a fight behind the school!"
And this was one of them, not being able to stop the fight between stupid and hormonal teenagers, who believed that their manhood was directly linked to having stupid fights with weaker boys.
I would enjoy going and calming everyone down.
Without bothering to say anything, she walked through the hallways following the girl who led her to where the fight was, and when they arrived she saw something that caught her attention.
There was a fight, yes.
One of three against one.
It wasn't strange either, considering that these bullies only fought in groups as if they were mad dogs, it was pathetic from his point of view.
Although this time there was something different, that one who was normally the punching bag of the others, was not only defending himself, he was also hitting back.
" Son of a bitch!" One of the Bullying received a spit in the eyes, which left him blinded and defenseless against a hard kick to his genitals that left him screaming on the ground in pain.
The lone boy did not stop there, even when he received a kick in the back from another boy, he fell to the ground and grabbed a handful of dirt to throw in the face of the one who kicked him.
He had no chance to do anything when he was tackled and knocked to the ground, only to receive a barrage of blows to the face that broke his nose and lower lip. Fortunately, his third teammate saved him by taking the boy on top of him and throw it against a garbage container.
The third Bullying was unable to attack him on the ground, when he received a hit from a wooden rod against his face, which left an ugly red mark on his face.
Now using the broomstick that was found in the container, the boy was going to attack again, but a hand grabbed his wrist.
" That's enough" Seako had seen too much, so she stopped the boy and the other three older teenagers who stood up in pain.
" Don't get involved in this Busujima! That boy-o will pay for getting involved where he's not called!" threatened the leader, who was the one with a broken nose and bleeding mouth, who looked with pure hatred at the boy, who returned a deadly look.
" Anytime you idiot! I'm going to beat up you and your boyfriends!"
Seako had to grab the boy by his jacket and stop him from attacking again, he had guts, but he was also volatile, a combination that could get him into trouble.
Looking around, she saw a boy on the ground, a second year who was trying to stop the blood from running down his nose, he was beaten up and with his broken glasses in his other hand.
I didn't have to think much to know what happened.
" You will go before the principal, I'm sure he wanted to talk to you for your cowardly actions" ordered the purple-haired girl who gave the signal to the girl from the discipline wing to escort the boys to the principal.
" Why would we make you-"
Their response came in the form of a painful blow against their forehead from the wooden sword, carried by the leader of the kendo club, which gave them a smile so soft and cold that it made them salivate. They wisely followed his order.
" I'll escort you" without releasing the boy from his jacket, she was going to escort him to the director.
" Whatever," he replied with a grunt.
" You seem angry"
" Of course I am, I would have beaten them up if you hadn't gotten involved."
" No, you would have lost," glared the girl who pushed him into the crowd of students who, if they weren't recording, were murmuring about the whole mess that had just happened.
" How do you know?"
" Because you were already tired and from what I saw hurt." She looked out of the corner of her eye at the bruise on his face and the way he limped, the boy acted tough, but he was also hurt, "In the long run you would have lost and they would have given you a beating"
" It would be worth it, those unfortunates act as if they were the kings of the school"
" Well, there hasn't been anyone stupid enough to fight them, apparently you are."
The only reason she didn't take care of those kids was because they always acted secretly and the bullied kids rarely admitted that they were being bullied, probably intimidated so they wouldn't talk. And she couldn't go around believing herself to be the hammer of justice.
He would end up being expelled from his club or worse still from the school itself.
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