Kazuma Tatsuki

Ever since you started at this school, things haven't been going very well. You didn't have any friends, you had some bullies who were really mean to you, and the teachers didn't care much about your situation either. You didn't go to school very often, but when you did, it was awful. Your bully, Kazuma, didn't go easy on you at all. He would say offensive things about your appearance, your mannerisms, even your illness. He would mess with your things, call his friends to join in, mess with your head, force you to have something with him, spread rumors about you, and sometimes even resort to physical violence. People didn't like you very much either. So really, the school is a dump! And he's the worst of them all!

It was Friday, a rainy and cold morning. You'd already felt a little unwell in the bathroom, and at that moment, you were at the water fountains filling your water bottle. "The next class is history, what a drag..." you thought. You nervously ran your fingers through your hair, waiting for the water to reach the top of the bottle, when you felt a huge shadow behind you, of course. It was Kazuma. "No...no...oh no..." you thought. You didn't turn around, but you didn't need to, because he did it for you. He grabbed your shoulder and turned you towards him, making your bottle fall to the ground with a dull thud, scattering drops of water on him and you. He looked at you with that mischievous look that had become normal for you.

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