The peaceful daily life of the heroine in the other world

Verbal retaliation seems particularly pale and powerless in the current atmosphere that the public is inclined to.

But it doesn't matter anymore, she doesn't care.

She is no longer the pure self she once was, and no one around her will believe her.

Her fists clenched little by little, she raised her head coldly, and the mask called "bad" was embedded in her face little by little.

Suddenly, the image of a cool girl reading by the window appeared in her mind.

The cold and cruel look suddenly faded away, and the clenched fists loosened little by little.

No... I can't do it here. If I do, I won't be able to explain myself.

....but there's almost no way to defend it.

So, what should I do...?

Her thoughts stagnated for a moment, her hands and feet were cold, and she opened her mouth to say something, perhaps words to vent her anger, perhaps a fantasy of fighting back, or a ruthless and deafening question.

Countless words swirled in his throat, but in the end he swallowed them all back.

If you speak in a sophistry way, you will become the target of public criticism just like before.

Finally, I honestly took out a tissue, reached out my hand, touched the table, and prepared to wipe the words off, and let the matter go...

"Snapped!"

Amidst the sound of hurried footsteps, a hand suddenly reached out from the edge of my sight and grabbed the arm that was about to wipe the table without warning.

Hoshikawa Kitaka turned her head in astonishment, and between the tangled black hair that blocked her vision appeared an expressionless, yet chilling face.

"—Who did this?"

A familiar voice came from her mouth.

The voice was neither loud nor soft, and the tone was calm, but it made the bustling class suddenly quiet for a moment.

Hoshikawa Kitaka looked at her blankly, "Why are you..."

"Who did it?"

The cold and sharp girl glanced at everyone in the class with a cold expression. Her eyes were so cold that they seemed to cut the skin. Although she was just a girl who looked even a little weak, she made people feel like they were sinking into an icy cave.

The girl who had led the sneer was slightly stunned after being questioned, but after realizing that the other person was just a student she had never met, she immediately showed a calm expression, "Who are you? You are not from our class, right?"

"Haven't you heard of this girl? A thief and a gangster? It's best not to get close to her."

The girl stopped scanning and her gaze gradually settled on the face of the girl who spoke.

The sharp gaze seemed to be able to cut a scar in the heart, piercing into the eyes like a needle. The moment she looked into his eyes, there was no trace of anger in his amber-like transparent eyes, but he made her feel a little confused for some reason.

It was as if the other person was not his peer, but a superior who was much older than him, pouring the malice of an adult towards him.

He instinctively shrank back, his elbow hitting the desk with a thud.

The next moment, the girl's sword-like gaze slowly calmed down.

She held the hand of Hoshikawa Kitaka, who had a dazed expression, tightly, pulled her behind her little by little, and finally spoke softly in her ear.

"It's okay now."

she said calmly.

"Leave the rest to me."

"......"

"Trust me, I'll fix it."

Hoshikawa Kitaka stared into her eyes blankly.

It is still as calm as ever, and one cannot read any unnecessary emotions.

The ice-cold hands seemed to radiate warmth, melting the unwillingness in the palms and the loneliness in the heart bit by bit.

It was as if new lilies bloomed in the wilderness, the lonely road forked, and the multiple-choice question had an answer that had never been imagined.

Obviously, it's such a clichéd hero-saves-the-beauty plot...

But in this kind of scenario, it was a possibility that I had never imagined.

But to let a friend who is willing to stand up for you stand in front of you to protect your worthless reputation?

I should refuse...I should...

"No.."

As soon as the first word was uttered, the other party interrupted him.

"But whether you believe me or not, I'm going to mind my own business."

"I do what I think is right, helping you, and I think it is right."

"......"

The girl's lips trembled slightly.

It turned out that she couldn't refuse.

Amemiya looked at her reaction and nodded slightly.

Sure enough, he said one thing but acted upright.

The next moment, she turned around, fixed her eyes on Iue Fumio who was sitting blankly on the chair, and said:

"You just asked if I'd ever heard who she was?"

"What, what happened?" Iue Fumio came back to his senses and asked.

“I prefer to see things with my own eyes rather than listen to what others say.”

Amamiya said calmly, "I don't know who Xingchuan is in your eyes."

"But in my opinion, she is not the same as the rumors say."

"She has excellent academic performance, a kind heart, and is a trustworthy person."

"Of course, she dresses a little gloomy, is a little uncommunicative, and not good at communicating with strangers, so she is not popular with others."

"But even so, she is still better than someone like you who is quick to express malice based on hearsay and groundless speculation."

"you..."

Iue Fumio suddenly became annoyed, slammed the table and stood up, only to find that even after standing up he still had to tilt his head back to look her in the eye, and he immediately lost his momentum.

Taking advantage of her panic, Yu Gongyi continued:

"Before you have any concrete evidence, you presume to have done something wrong and then retaliate. Calling you arrogant, conceited, and lawless seems a bit mild. Perhaps... these words you wrote on Hoshikawa-san's desk would better describe you."

She lowered her eyes slightly, focusing on the lines of words that were too vicious to be used on the girl, frowned slightly, and looked up again.

There was clearly no trace of anger in the girl's tone, it was so calm and indifferent, yet amidst her teasing and sarcasm there was a faint air of unquestionable authority, inexplicably aggressive, which made her almost breathless.

Iue Fumio heard the undisguised sarcasm in the words, and anger surged in his heart for a moment, forcing himself to suppress his gradually weakening momentum.

"What a weird guy... What evidence do you have to say that I wrote those words on the table? You don't understand what happened, and you don't know what this guy did..."

"Hey, Iue, stop talking..."

"Wait, I want her to explain herself to me clearly!"

Seeing everyone's eyes on him, Iue Xun couldn't help but ask loudly, "Why are you standing up for someone like this?!"

The girl looked at her and said without thinking.

"Because she's mine, is that reason enough?"

The previously silent audience suddenly erupted in an uproar.

After just a few seconds, all the chaotic discussions merged into one sentence.

Yes, there is a girl?!

Xingchuan's expression suddenly became dull and his heartbeat stopped for a moment.

She had already lost her annoyance when the minister suddenly appeared. It was just a prank played by one or two girls. She would settle the score later. At worst, she would just leave...

But this.

But this was the first time someone stood up for himself.

Obviously, ignoring this scene and walking away quietly is the best choice to maintain her good image.

But even so, she still argued with a stranger in front of so many people for her worthless dignity.

My originally empty heart was suddenly filled with an emotion I had never experienced before.

I can’t put it into words, and I can’t explain how I feel at this moment.

It’s like something warm brushing against your heart, making you forget your sorrow all of a sudden.

The sadness in my mood was replaced.

But even so, Xingchuan couldn't help feeling embarrassed and angry.

He muttered insincerely, "Who is yours?! Stop being so self-indulgent...I..."

The sound of the heart is so loud.

His voice was a little hoarse, and his tone even sounded a little sobbing. When did he become such a coward?

But it is hard to hide her beauty, which is inexplicably attractive at this moment.

However, Amamiya Yi suddenly let go of her hand and took a step back with a hint of suspicion.

"You are a member of the department, I am the director, and you are not my person?"

She frowned, "When did you betray me?"

Hoshikawa Kitako, who had been blushing shyly and almost blushing, suddenly lost her guard and her eyes widened for a moment, "Using such a misleading excuse?!"

"Misunderstanding, what misunderstanding?" Yu Gongyi pretended to be stupid.

Ah, so this is what you are talking about...

Everyone nodded in understanding and disappointment.

"It's perfectly reasonable for a minister who was walking through the corridor and saw one of his members being bullied to reach out and seek justice for him."

"I've made my reasons for intervening clear enough. Now, tell me what you did."

Yu Gongyi lowered her head slightly, reached out her hand wrapped in white lace, bent down, and slowly picked up a piece of chalk that had fallen to the ground.

"Unlike campus public opinion, which is difficult to trace its origins, I don't understand the reason for your anger, but the words written on the desk and the handprints taken in the photo are irrefutable evidence of school bullying."

Having said this, the expression on Iue Fumio's face remained unchanged.

In her opinion, it is impossible for anyone in the class to...

"--If you feel that the witnesses in the class are not enough to prove your actions, or if you feel that they will not testify on behalf of Hoshikawa-san..."

As if guessing what the other person was thinking, Amamiya said coldly, "Did you know that our school has an anti-bullying organization? The leader happens to be your homeroom teacher, the fiery Mr. Suzuki."

Iue Fumio's expression changed slightly.

"She has enough funding to even contact a fingerprint collection agency, and she's currently in need of someone to practice with."

"What do you think will happen then?"

Yu Gongyi pointed to the handprint on the red chalk dust on the table and spoke calmly to the girl whose expression was becoming increasingly unsightly.

"Want to try?"

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"It was this girl who stole my deskmate's things first. She's dishonest and acts so fierce all day long, thinking everyone would be afraid of her!"

"Hua Meiren is kind and timid but doesn't dare to speak out. I'm not afraid. Of course I have to teach this guy a lesson on her behalf!"