Friendship of bastards

"Aaaah sh*t!" He always making a mess in class. Yesterday, he broke the glass with the ball. Now he is making trouble by kicking the bald teacher's head.

"Ya, I don't know what's on his mind; I think he'll just be a bum after graduating from school."

"Yes, I agree with that, but maybe he has potential?"

"No way, haha."

The whole class always talks about it but also hates it. Yes, they talk about a student they think is naughty and has no future, but ironically. They didn't know that he had talent, and they thought that Rambler had no skills whatsoever.

"..braakkk bugghh darrrr... What are you talking about, haa? If you hate me, then come duel me in any case! Don't talk much about me if you don't know much about my life!

He beat up the one who talked about it and then stormed out of the classroom by banging his fist on the desk. The whole class was silent for a moment seeing that, and then they did their usual activities—yes, gossip again, of course.

In this world, there are several types of people: some are proficient in a field without much talk, and some are arrogant about their expertise. There are those who always criticize others but are themselves despicable people, and there are also those whom society considers "bastards" to have no future but who in fact despise them. are people who have abilities beyond their limits.

"Aaaah shittttt..! I really hate those who always talk like they want something even though they can't do anything. I just do what I can, then why do they always block me? Nishimura Van Bastard was talking to himself with emotion while kicking a drink can on the side of the road.

"Never mind friends; don't get angry all the time; don't pay any attention to them; instead of you being gloomy, it's better for us to smoke and get drunk in the places where we usually gather; let's go! Said one of his closest friends, "Yes, he is Rangga de damn."

Not realizing they had finished three bottles of red wine and one pack of cigarettes, they were accompanied by two other friends, Takeshi Inu and Daisuke De Pig. The four of them always did this, especially when Nishimura was feeling down. They do this during school time. Every day.

"Oooooh shitt It's already 1 p.m.; let's go back to school to get our bags! Nishimura and Rangga rushed back to school, while Takeshi and Daisuke slept because they were already flying.

And of course, they were both punished in the hot sun with their bare chests and bricks on their shoulders.