厶凵𠘨 尸卂尺长'丂 𝐏𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐕𝐈𝐄𝐖
» 𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐦 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐟𝐯𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐞.
I found myself at the location Yui had urgently called me to, parking my car in a spot where I could unwind. From a distance, I observed a brawl unfolding.
'Yui texted me,' I thought, realizing they had managed to handle the situation without my intervention.
'Burn knuckles?' crossed my mind as I noticed another group contributing to the fight. I was surprised to learn of these groups, especially by the emergence of 'Him.' Over time, he had evidently developed impressive skills, helping me understand why the president had advised keeping a watchful eye on him.
The sudden mention of my name, "G-Gun?" drew my attention to three individuals from the earlier skirmish.
"Aren't you Gun?" the fat blond asked, leaving me curious about how they knew my name.
"Do you know me?" I inquired, scrutinizing them.
"Yes! I saw you from a distance when you were with other seniors here. It's an honor! I respect you!" the blond responded respectfully, indicating that my reputation preceded me in the region.
"Oh really? So, we're in the same family. I changed departments, so I don't collect debts now," I explained, grinning and apologizing. "Sorry, I couldn't help even though we're in the same family."
'I couldn't help anyway,' I reflected internally.
"No, it's okay!" he assured me, expressing understanding. He thanked me instead. "Thank you for your concern!"
"Are you seniors?" I asked them. Then they're asked why I did about it in respectful way.
"So we're on the age. I'm not your elder." I clarified them and saw confusion on their faces. " I'll be taking GED."