All he did was make fun of the author for his terrible writing. How was he supposed to know that the author was a god and that he would be punished by getting transmigrated into the body of the most loathed character in the novel — the shitty side villain that was arrested for sexually harassing one of the female protagonists. "Fuck."
I had many questions I wanted to ask.
The opportunity to do so presented itself when Mr. Rooga instructed us to turn to a partner and discuss what we had done over the break; it was a lazy way for the shitty god to get Arthurr to introduce himself to the members of his future harem in his novel.
Without hesitation, I began my inquiry.
"Ichiko, I did not expect to see you here," I said.
"That was the plan," she replied with a smile that drew the attention of a few nosy onlookers who had momentarily abandoned their discussions just to continue staring at her.
"I'm..." I paused, about to say something but stopped myself because it was information that outsiders needed to hear.
"Wait, give me a second," I said as I took a notebook out and began writing.
"Should I move my chair over?" she asked.
I glanced over to the other students and saw that some of them had done it.
"I guess you can."