So Ordinary I Want to Be Recognized

"I won't lie about this kind of thing. The minister can't see it, right?" Mizuno said in a joking tone.

"..." However, this tone did not change Xue Nao's somewhat serious face.

"Tomorrow, really..." she asked tirelessly.

"Trust me," the boy patted his chest, skipping the topic, "Go to the izakaya, Minister, don't let Sister Feng wait too long by herself."

After saying this, he set off first.

Yukino, who had no choice but to continue asking, glanced at his back with worried eyes, and then... also took steps to keep up with him.

Mizutaka...

In his own eyes, he has always been a...

Some people lack talent, but are quite optimistic, kind, and sunny.

But such a person, actually...

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After dinner.

Mizutaku, who was sitting at the table, was not in a hurry to start studying as usual.

He looked hesitantly at a drawer at the bottom of the desk and stared at it for a long time.

Then...

As if he had made up his mind, he stood up, walked to the bedside table, picked up the lamp, and pulled out a key from the bottom.

Then, crouching down in front of the drawer at the bottom of the desk, he unlocked it and pulled it out.

In the empty drawer was a half-broken pencil.

It seems that it has been in it for a long time, and this half of the pencil is covered with dust.

Picking it up without disdain, Mizutaka stood up again and pulled out a tissue from the table, and began to wipe it gently.

After wiping it clean, he threw the dirty paper towel into the trash can, sat back at the table, and Mizutaka carefully looked at this thing that represented certain memories.

look at...

He suddenly sneered twice.

Some fragments of memory were gradually found out.

...

[Disgusting skinny man, he looks like a coward every day, he will go as far as he can in the future, understand? ]

There was a faint feeling of being pushed in the chest.

[Tell the teacher?Ask the teacher to kick you once in the future, remember it clearly for me! ]

There was an overwhelming pain in my stomach.

[Today Kyoko said something to you, so I beat you up, stay away from her, clear?You disgusting fellow will only pollute the surrounding air! ]

There still seemed to be a dull pain on the cheek.

[I heard that your father died?Orphan without a father, hahahahaha...]

[Ha ha ha ha ha...]

[...]

[Varied...]

[what...]

[It hurts, it hurts...]

[Bleeding, stop poking...]

[Why is he so strong... Come and help me, you guys...]

[cough cough cough cough...]

[Help...it hurts...cough cough cough...]

[You are finished, I will tell the teacher, you...]

[Ugh... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I won't dare again... Let me go...]

[Leave me alone... help...]

...

Pencils were thrown carelessly on the table.

"There are always so many bullying scum..." the young man gritted his teeth in a pretended relaxed tone.

"What kind of pleasure will you get from bullying those who don't resist? I... want to know." He gradually clenched his fists and closed his eyes.

"I really want to...use it to ask you guys." His fists trembled.

"I really want to see your eyes full of sarcasm... the way you look bruised and purple with fear."