I Just Hope to Spend a Leisurely Life in the Second Dimension

Absolutely not.

The teachers around me panicked the moment I threw the stone. Their screams were annoying, not as gentle as usual.

But none of this matters.

I raised a stone and threw it at the snake, knowing what I wanted.

It's not because of the instinctive self-protection that people are afraid of, nor is it because they want to be everyone's heroes, but I simply can't understand why they are afraid of snakes?

This is my struggle against the unknown pureness within myself.

I won.

The snake's head was completely flattened, and the snake's body twitched on the ground for a long time before the snake died slowly.

The snake gave in.

The moment it completely stopped twitching, adrenaline flooded my head.

This is a definite victory for me!

"Fear" and "pleasure" are one and the same, separated by a thin sheet of paper.

I also understand.

What constitutes "violence" in this world is determined by "strength" and "violence".

Exhausted.

The snake's messy pieces of meat were scattered around. Looking at such a corpse, I felt happy.

However, the existence of anomalies will be viewed with hostility by most people.

Since then, I have made many enemies, both internally and externally.

Sometimes, they were even surrounded by many people and subjected to violence blindly.

It is not once or twice that he fell to the ground in front of an irresistible force.

But even so!I didn't feel intimidated either.

Just thinking about how to take revenge and how to reverse the situation.

And in the end—everything bowed before me.

A man of real strength—that is, a man of unparalleled violence.

And the one who has overcome fear.

But here a problem arises.

This problem gradually sprouted and grew as I became a powerful person.

A little boring.

Because in the end no one can beat me, this kind of boring feeling, it is difficult to get an appointment every day.

If it can really subvert the existence of my cognition, probably only "death".

Then "death" exists.

The blade of the fan knife was about to cut across my neck, and the cut airflow hit my neck, when I already felt the icy coolness on the blade...

I feel it.

Might be dead?

I gave up a good opportunity to grab her long hair that was tossing around and make her fall, so I backed away.

The blade missed, instead of hitting my neck, it left scars on my chest and wrist all at once.

I persisted and fought her for a while.

Ishizaki also rushed forward to help at that time.

That's right!That's right!

We two men beat a woman.

Ridiculously still lost...

Completely lost.

She didn't even parry our attack with her own hands.

I just kept using the fan and slapped off our hands and feet again and again. I didn't want to hit her with a broom or a chair, but I didn't have a chance to do so.

To be honest, I don’t know how many times I have fought in the fight before, needless to say I have rich experience.

But today, it can definitely be regarded as a shame!

We didn't even touch the corner of that guy's clothes!Not an exaggeration, it's a fact.

Moreover, several wounds were left behind.

I am afraid!

Hahahahaha...