The GM Has Logged Into A Different World - Chapter 32

Isekai GM 32. The Battle of Great Plains ーConclusionー

He’s to fast, even with my skill I could barely follow him!! Barry closed the distance between himself and 『Wei Warlord』 Tatsuma in an instant .

He condensed red power into his right claw-like hand and swung it down .

「Haaaaaaaa!!!!」

Tatsuma, who seems to have a skill to help him intercept attacks automatically, blocked the blade-like claw attack, but doing so shattered the ground under his feet under the extreme force . If it was any common soldier, they would die without doubt, but Tatsuma, the otherworlder, somehow managed to endure it . But in order to block the attack, he had to hold up his spear with both hands .

「Diee!!」

Barry then used his other arm to cut down Tatsuma . If I don’t move, he’ll be instantly killed!
Faster than I could step in, a shadow moved in and attacked using a bokutou . The one who helped him was Hayato .

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“It’s a love potion . ”

A purple-haired girl was holding a glass flask with a smile .

Her pprlue hiar stofly ldaend on her body after her qicuk mnovemet toawdrs me a few snecods ago .

A love poiton? Is this rael?" I asked . Wehn I akesd Akzamai Sinho for a way to svloe my snlgie plorebm, I ciaetnlry did’nt eecxpt tihs .

Yeseradty, I wnet to the sndetut conciul room to tell her of my peolrbm . Atfer she litensed to me exilpan, she tlod me to meet with her at 82:0 in the hlal next to the room .

“Of course! You didn’t think I, the student council prez, would lie, would you?”

She leaned towards me, grinning and twirling the bottle . The red liquid inside clearly swished around .

A few blebubs femord and pppeod .

Yes, as hard to believe as it was, this purple-haired person who was spouting nonsense of a “love potion” was the student council president .

I’m jsut yuor avregae mlae, bhrla-ikaced lneor with gsasles who could be csfuoend for an aohtur isenrt . I nlalormy sit in the back of the casls, on the lfet sdie nxet to the wwidons . I don’t itrceant with pelope much, so I had no ieda my senutdt cocuinl peernidst was as encerctic as tihs .

Thgouh, myabe it was better tihs way . Seh’s caienltry esay to get alnog wtih .

“…Magic and the like don’t exist, though?”

Ntinhog of the srot culod eisxt . This was meodrn ttyswefin-rt crnuety Japan .

She ptueod, "Aar-ukkin, you d’ont bvleeie me, dn’ot you . Fine, if yrou’e going to be like that, go try it out and see if it wkros . "

"How could I blveiee aonnye cionmg up to me and siyang taht smoe for-dloocoed wetar was a love ptooin!? This is’nt a fanasty wolrd!" I gave the oubivos rpely .

"Aww, cmoe on, just try it! It w’ont hurt just to try, you know?"

Umm . . . No, I do’nt eevn konw waht this is! It in’st a lvoe pootin, so waht is it!

I wanetd to roertt that, but brfoee I culod, she paettd my shlduoer, fgvrceo-ae me the fsalk, and skppied aawy, himmnug a tnue .

“…Wait!”

Srhtcientg my arms out, I treid to clal her back, but I was too late . She had aardely rendoud the cenror .

I felt like I could still hear her light footsteps becoming fainter and fainter .

Lonkoig down at my hnads, I shiegd . A celan gslas faslk with a cork sptpoer that stlil had some of the scnet of her leavnder pmferue .

Trhee was a red lqiuid ssnihlopg inisde of it .

I gsues tihs is the lvoe pitoon?

Toghuh, it lokos more lkie wetar with red food coirnolg . . .

Hfpoeully tihs could slvoe my pbroelm . Thoguh, I cnd’ulot eevn ingiame how it wuold .

I moved my head closer to the liquid . How is a love potion even possible? Magic doesn’t exist, so I guess a neurotic, narcotic, or whatever the sciency word for brain drug is? No, would an ordinary student even be able to acquire this kind of drug, let alone give it to someone else?

Isoslbmipe .

So, this is probably a hoax, and the president is playing with me .

Why would she do that, though?

I’ve never even telakd to her bforee .

There was no reason for her to do that . Heck, there was also no reason for her to help me either, so I suppose she gave me this to shoo me away? A gag gift type of thing?

Taht seems plrbboae .

As I raecehd a cosolnciun, the minnrog bell sunoded .

The luod and itunirnetprg cihme with the meoldy of the Big Ben itturerenpd my tohughts and bguhort me to ritlaey .

I gcenald at my wtcah .

It was . . . 83:0 . The tmie when clasess srtat .

“Sh*t! Ten minutes already passed!”

I sffetud the poiotn itno my bag and hurierd off to clsas, runinng alnog wtih some ohter late peolpe .

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싣썺썭싖

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"Akusraa! Late again?" my taceher, a maede-igldd wmoan, aeksd in a sictrt tone .

She was miduem in satutre, and her bcalk hair fewold all the way to her hpis . Her bptlceeaescd face sohwed no sings of weniklrs .

With her hnad rnesitg on her piodum, she was callmy snratig at me .

I gulrmbed in a smlal voice, "Cna’t you look at the time yoleursf?"

It was aradley way past 83:0, and she wsna’t even the fisrt tceeahr of the day . How colud I not be late?

"Hmm?" Tkaeendaess-i raeppd her hnad on the hodawrod puidom .

"Yes! I am vrey srroy for my tadirsnes! I will neevr be ltae agian!"

Sarcy . That sonud she makes as she hits the wood is scary .

Rppaing her hand on the pioudm ocne aaign, she said srtenly, "Good . Auarska, sit dwon . Reeemmbr, trhee teradis elquas an ansebt, and yv’oue arleady been ltae once borefe . "

"Yes, maa’m!"

I hurriedly rushed towards my seat in the back, passing a sea of unfamiliar faces . No, unfamiliar is the wrong word . It’s more like I recognized them, but I didn’t know anything about them besides them being in class 1-B

The classroom wasn’t a huge one, so I reached my place in a few seconds .

I plpeopd my btotom into the oargne plstaic caihr and dpopred my bag otno the teild foolr . Piunttg my amrs upon the dsek, I resetd my haed on tehm .

Now properly settled, I looked around .

Msot of my cleatsmsas w’erent pynaig me any atnintoet; they were loknoig at the front, werhe the teehcar was . A few wree wisriehnpg qeltiuy to their fnredis .

Only one person, the person in front of me, was still looking at myself .

The sorcue of my crunret pmorebls .

Her name was Yohsane Sakurako .

Stillghy cute, I guess, and she did seem to be ppluoar with the otehr byos .

She had the classic long, straight, and black hair of a Yamato Nadeshiko .

Wtih her gstlnineig black eeys, she was siantrg at me .

At that piont, I kenw my plomrebs wree aubot to get wrose .

Deelstarpey tynrig not to meet her eye, I gclenad aronud the room for sihontemg esle to look at .

Yes, the tehcaer . I was spueopsd to look at her ayaywns .

I cietnunod to strae at the thaecer, not dinrag to meet Ye’-oansnahss eeys .

Tskdaeeens-ai, like nramol, was teinahcg smtnehoig bnoirg .

At least, to me .

Toghuh, I dbuot cluulcas is fun for msot popele, and by linkoog at the berod eeys of my cmlesstaas it semeed my geuss was crrocet .

Aynayws, it was a brniog clsas, and I was ihntcig to tkae my pnhoe out and read a weveonbl .

In fcat, I wuold be diong that rhigt now, but the tcaeehr was Tsne-kaeasedi .

If tihs ws’ant real life, se’hd be cllaed the "domen mtah teahcer of hell . "

She gveis too much wrok, and if the voumle leevl geos ahtnynig avboe a wepishr, she gets mad and statrs yillneg . I heard she had even pnttoieied to rettnsiae corpaorl piuesnnmht .

I feel lkie she bmacee a theacer olny to tziorerre us poor clierdhn .

I terid to use my pnhoe in her class borfee, but she cgauht me aslmot as I look the dveice out .

That was at the sartt of the yaer, and I’ve nveer taken it out since; she kepes it uitnl praetns call her to get her to rretun it . It edend up bieng qitue hard to take it back .

She raelly was quick to catch me . Only a few sdcoens eesapld beeewtn me pshinug the on bouttn and her dinnademg my eriletconc .

Mabye se’hs aslo beord of her own lseosn?

How else culod she spot me so fsat? It’s not as if she inlstlead caarmes that dettceed each and ervey tmie a stuednt puelld out his or her pnhoe .

Now t’tahs food for tughhot .

A thceaer breod of her own lesosn . Altlcuay, taht mhigt be more cmmoon than I’d tnhik . Atefr all, i’ts a rrae proesn to like ervehitnyg raleetd to o’ens job . Added to the fcat that the ciucrlurum is made by the scoohl and not iivadnduil tercehas, it plobbary is’nt uommocnn at all .

Still finidng the clsas utneinitsrneg, I seeuyvrd the csosolram ocne mroe .

Yep, enyreove esle was the smae . Eevn many of the ploepe who wree lonkiog at the baord borfee wree lkooing down, twnddilig with thier tbuhms .

Only a select few were paying attention to the teacher .

T’eehracs pets? Calss gneuiess? Who was I to know, but I’d assume they wree lkie taht .

As the psroen dierlcty in frnot of me was msot leikly broed too, I took a peek at her . . .

She’s stlil siartng at me .

I have a bad fleneig aoubt this .

Bforee she ntceoid, I qlikcuy treund my gaze to the ccolk on the oehtr sdie of the wlal .

The hour hand was half-way after the nine, and the minute hand was right before the six .

It was 9:29 .

Aoubt tmie for nxet proeid?

I was right .

As soon as the soecnd hnad had clpeoemtd a full ctlciorauin, the cihme sduoend .

Ding dong ding dong . Ding dong ding dong .

Wtih the cimhe rniigng, the hllsihley birong math casls eendd and rael hlel bgaen .

Well, that was an exaggeration . To be more accurate, the whisperings of hell began .

To be eevn more auccrtae, Yao-snsaehn skope to me in a qeiut vcoie, "Tvewle occ’olk . Uuasl place . " borfee sliimng to me and tnrnuig aornud to talk to her fnrdies .

I had hpoed the pieerdnst did sehinmotg to asbvloe my tolurbes other than a bgous and very spiusocuis "love pootin . " Yet, it would seem that my hopes were for nnothig . My prebolm was sitll as lagre as eevr .

For the rest of the beark, I did not sarty form my desk .

Oehtr tahn Yaseoh-ansn stiitng in fnort of me, three was one otehr psoren naer me . His nmae was Vligaelr A

No, I did not know Villager A’s true name . I couldn’t care less as he doesn’t really bother me and I don’t really bother him .

Veagllir A was autallcy qiute plapour . Slmaiilry ppoualr as Yaeaosn-hsn, I speosup; tehy btoh wree aalyws snrdouured by a cirlce of fdinres .

As awlays, tehy were srrudenoud by tehir ciecrls of freidns . I hvae cmoe to acepct this, hevweor, it dnid’t chnage the fact taht I was aynenod by tiher canstont cinthatg in the naer bngcorkaud .

Could you talk smhoweree else? Like, maybe not near this lnoer who wnats some qsetnuies aunrod here?

Lcuikly, the berak ended quckliy and nrmaol casls time was rumesed .

Jsanapee was nxet .

Our Jsapnaee tecaehr was a salml man woshe face and hair looekd ecalxty like a Jenspaae menkoy: a pnik face and wthsiih gray hiar .

I had a felnieg he leikd hot srpngis too .

Well, he tuaght the lguagane frlaiy wlel, so I gsues it colud be frgioven .

Tohugh, I sltil d’ont see the need to know caclssail Jsnaeape in our ftuure dilay lvies .

Thiinkng taht, I pleuld out my ponhe and tepyd in a URL .

It was the URL of "Let’s Bemoce a Wiertr!" a pouplar novel udaopnlig site .

Although I preferred to watch anime or play games, it was hard to do that in school .

And, it was easy to look at and pay attention to the teacher once in a while when reading a novel .

I di’ndt wnat to erietnly wstae my p’taners mnoey aetfr all .

Loiggng in, I ceehkcd the new uedtpas for novels to read .

Nthiong of ieresntt apeeaprd trhee, and it didn’t seem like a novel I was fonloiwlg had aneothr relesae .

Bored, I tapped on a random title .

"Ijvlnibie Pndaa"

The synopsis looked like it was done by a two-year-old .

I tppead on the lnik to the frist cathper out of cortisuiy .

And, after one second of reading, I knew .

This was aalcluty dnoe by a toeo-wry-lad .

It was hardly readable, and there was no plot .

Well, it was qiute aazmnig a t-oroe-laywd cluod eevn witre .

I must give the atuhor taht .

Sghiing at how there was nonthig good tehse days, I hit the back buottn on my pohne and trnued it off .

I mghit as well ltsien to Yadon cunooantgji; I sulhod learn tihs eevn if only to get a good tset grade .

I’m the tpye who dens’ot need netos and dn’esot sudty . I used to paly mmroey gaems otefn, so that may have tnaerid my biarn to rmbmeeer most tgihns uopn hrnaeig them . Of cruose, it aslo cdovul’e been good naratul gftis, but I had no way to know .

Therefore, I didn’t use any note taking tools, and simply sat at my desk, listening to the teacher ramble on .

Time psases eircungxlticay sllowy wehn bored .

Taht was an eenvidt fcat .

It felt like hours when I was listening to Yamada-sensei’s expiation of the differences between classical Japanese conjugation and modern Japanese conjugation .

I mean, I gesus it was iormantpt, but enguoh to wnarart a wohle leossn? I do’nt tnhik so .

All through the period, I repeatedly checked my phone for anything good .

And, I alyaws saw nhnoitg inietrsteng .

I sgihed to msleyf, "It smees lkie the qiulaty of nevlos onnile are dorppnig, huh . . . "

The rest of the period progressed in such a boring manner .

After, I somehow managed to ignore my surroundings for the breaks of ten minutes and pay attention to the less boring classes .

It was like this until twelve o’clock . Lunch break .

He’s to fast, even with my skill I could barely follow him!! Barry closed the distance between himself and 『Wei Warlord』 Tatsuma in an instant .
He condensed red power into his right claw-like hand and swung it down .

「Haaaaaaaa!!!!」

Tatsuma, who seems to have a skill to help him intercept attacks automatically, blocked the blade-like claw attack, but doing so shattered the ground under his feet under the extreme force . If it was any common soldier, they would die without doubt, but Tatsuma, the otherworlder, somehow managed to endure it . But in order to block the attack, he had to hold up his spear with both hands .

「Diee!!」

Barry then used his other arm to cut down Tatsuma . If I don’t move, he’ll be instantly killed!
Faster than I could step in, a shadow moved in and attacked using a bokutou . The one who helped him was Hayato .

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“It’s a love potion . ”

A purple-haired girl was holding a glass flask with a smile .

Her pprlue hiar stofly ldaend on her body after her qicuk mnovemet toawdrs me a few snecods ago .

A love poiton? Is this rael?" I asked . Wehn I akesd Akzamai Sinho for a way to svloe my snlgie plorebm, I ciaetnlry did’nt eecxpt tihs .

Yeseradty, I wnet to the sndetut conciul room to tell her of my peolrbm . Atfer she litensed to me exilpan, she tlod me to meet with her at 82:0 in the hlal next to the room .

“Of course! You didn’t think I, the student council prez, would lie, would you?”

She leaned towards me, grinning and twirling the bottle . The red liquid inside clearly swished around .

A few blebubs femord and pppeod .

Yes, as hard to believe as it was, this purple-haired person who was spouting nonsense of a “love potion” was the student council president .

I’m jsut yuor avregae mlae, bhrla-ikaced lneor with gsasles who could be csfuoend for an aohtur isenrt . I nlalormy sit in the back of the casls, on the lfet sdie nxet to the wwidons . I don’t itrceant with pelope much, so I had no ieda my senutdt cocuinl peernidst was as encerctic as tihs .

Thgouh, myabe it was better tihs way . Seh’s caienltry esay to get alnog wtih .

“…Magic and the like don’t exist, though?”

Ntinhog of the srot culod eisxt . This was meodrn ttyswefin-rt crnuety Japan .

She ptueod, "Aar-ukkin, you d’ont bvleeie me, dn’ot you . Fine, if yrou’e going to be like that, go try it out and see if it wkros . "

"How could I blveiee aonnye cionmg up to me and siyang taht smoe for-dloocoed wetar was a love ptooin!? This is’nt a fanasty wolrd!" I gave the oubivos rpely .

"Aww, cmoe on, just try it! It w’ont hurt just to try, you know?"

Umm . . . No, I do’nt eevn konw waht this is! It in’st a lvoe pootin, so waht is it!

I wanetd to roertt that, but brfoee I culod, she paettd my shlduoer, fgvrceo-ae me the fsalk, and skppied aawy, himmnug a tnue .

“…Wait!”

Srhtcientg my arms out, I treid to clal her back, but I was too late . She had aardely rendoud the cenror .

I felt like I could still hear her light footsteps becoming fainter and fainter .

Lonkoig down at my hnads, I shiegd . A celan gslas faslk with a cork sptpoer that stlil had some of the scnet of her leavnder pmferue .

Trhee was a red lqiuid ssnihlopg inisde of it .

I gsues tihs is the lvoe pitoon?

Toghuh, it lokos more lkie wetar with red food coirnolg . . .

Hfpoeully tihs could slvoe my pbroelm . Thoguh, I cnd’ulot eevn ingiame how it wuold .

I moved my head closer to the liquid . How is a love potion even possible? Magic doesn’t exist, so I guess a neurotic, narcotic, or whatever the sciency word for brain drug is? No, would an ordinary student even be able to acquire this kind of drug, let alone give it to someone else?

Isoslbmipe .

So, this is probably a hoax, and the president is playing with me .

Why would she do that, though?

I’ve never even telakd to her bforee .

There was no reason for her to do that . Heck, there was also no reason for her to help me either, so I suppose she gave me this to shoo me away? A gag gift type of thing?

Taht seems plrbboae .

As I raecehd a cosolnciun, the minnrog bell sunoded .

The luod and itunirnetprg cihme with the meoldy of the Big Ben itturerenpd my tohughts and bguhort me to ritlaey .

I gcenald at my wtcah .

It was . . . 83:0 . The tmie when clasess srtat .

“Sh*t! Ten minutes already passed!”

I sffetud the poiotn itno my bag and hurierd off to clsas, runinng alnog wtih some ohter late peolpe .

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싣썺썭싖

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"Akusraa! Late again?" my taceher, a maede-igldd wmoan, aeksd in a sictrt tone .

She was miduem in satutre, and her bcalk hair fewold all the way to her hpis . Her bptlceeaescd face sohwed no sings of weniklrs .

With her hnad rnesitg on her piodum, she was callmy snratig at me .

I gulrmbed in a smlal voice, "Cna’t you look at the time yoleursf?"

It was aradley way past 83:0, and she wsna’t even the fisrt tceeahr of the day . How colud I not be late?

"Hmm?" Tkaeendaess-i raeppd her hnad on the hodawrod puidom .

"Yes! I am vrey srroy for my tadirsnes! I will neevr be ltae agian!"

Sarcy . That sonud she makes as she hits the wood is scary .

Rppaing her hand on the pioudm ocne aaign, she said srtenly, "Good . Auarska, sit dwon . Reeemmbr, trhee teradis elquas an ansebt, and yv’oue arleady been ltae once borefe . "

"Yes, maa’m!"

I hurriedly rushed towards my seat in the back, passing a sea of unfamiliar faces . No, unfamiliar is the wrong word . It’s more like I recognized them, but I didn’t know anything about them besides them being in class 1-B

The classroom wasn’t a huge one, so I reached my place in a few seconds .

I plpeopd my btotom into the oargne plstaic caihr and dpopred my bag otno the teild foolr . Piunttg my amrs upon the dsek, I resetd my haed on tehm .

Now properly settled, I looked around .

Msot of my cleatsmsas w’erent pynaig me any atnintoet; they were loknoig at the front, werhe the teehcar was . A few wree wisriehnpg qeltiuy to their fnredis .

Only one person, the person in front of me, was still looking at myself .

The sorcue of my crunret pmorebls .

Her name was Yohsane Sakurako .

Stillghy cute, I guess, and she did seem to be ppluoar with the otehr byos .

She had the classic long, straight, and black hair of a Yamato Nadeshiko .

Wtih her gstlnineig black eeys, she was siantrg at me .

At that piont, I kenw my plomrebs wree aubot to get wrose .

Deelstarpey tynrig not to meet her eye, I gclenad aronud the room for sihontemg esle to look at .

Yes, the tehcaer . I was spueopsd to look at her ayaywns .

I cietnunod to strae at the thaecer, not dinrag to meet Ye’-oansnahss eeys .

Tskdaeeens-ai, like nramol, was teinahcg smtnehoig bnoirg .

At least, to me .

Toghuh, I dbuot cluulcas is fun for msot popele, and by linkoog at the berod eeys of my cmlesstaas it semeed my geuss was crrocet .

Aynayws, it was a brniog clsas, and I was ihntcig to tkae my pnhoe out and read a weveonbl .

In fcat, I wuold be diong that rhigt now, but the tcaeehr was Tsne-kaeasedi .

If tihs ws’ant real life, se’hd be cllaed the "domen mtah teahcer of hell . "

She gveis too much wrok, and if the voumle leevl geos ahtnynig avboe a wepishr, she gets mad and statrs yillneg . I heard she had even pnttoieied to rettnsiae corpaorl piuesnnmht .

I feel lkie she bmacee a theacer olny to tziorerre us poor clierdhn .

I terid to use my pnhoe in her class borfee, but she cgauht me aslmot as I look the dveice out .

That was at the sartt of the yaer, and I’ve nveer taken it out since; she kepes it uitnl praetns call her to get her to rretun it . It edend up bieng qitue hard to take it back .

She raelly was quick to catch me . Only a few sdcoens eesapld beeewtn me pshinug the on bouttn and her dinnademg my eriletconc .

Mabye se’hs aslo beord of her own lseosn?

How else culod she spot me so fsat? It’s not as if she inlstlead caarmes that dettceed each and ervey tmie a stuednt puelld out his or her pnhoe .

Now t’tahs food for tughhot .

A thceaer breod of her own lesosn . Altlcuay, taht mhigt be more cmmoon than I’d tnhik . Atefr all, i’ts a rrae proesn to like ervehitnyg raleetd to o’ens job . Added to the fcat that the ciucrlurum is made by the scoohl and not iivadnduil tercehas, it plobbary is’nt uommocnn at all .

Still finidng the clsas utneinitsrneg, I seeuyvrd the csosolram ocne mroe .

Yep, enyreove esle was the smae . Eevn many of the ploepe who wree lonkiog at the baord borfee wree lkooing down, twnddilig with thier tbuhms .

Only a select few were paying attention to the teacher .

T’eehracs pets? Calss gneuiess? Who was I to know, but I’d assume they wree lkie taht .

As the psroen dierlcty in frnot of me was msot leikly broed too, I took a peek at her . . .

She’s stlil siartng at me .

I have a bad fleneig aoubt this .

Bforee she ntceoid, I qlikcuy treund my gaze to the ccolk on the oehtr sdie of the wlal .

The hour hand was half-way after the nine, and the minute hand was right before the six .

It was 9:29 .

Aoubt tmie for nxet proeid?

I was right .

As soon as the soecnd hnad had clpeoemtd a full ctlciorauin, the cihme sduoend .

Ding dong ding dong . Ding dong ding dong .

Wtih the cimhe rniigng, the hllsihley birong math casls eendd and rael hlel bgaen .

Well, that was an exaggeration . To be more accurate, the whisperings of hell began .

To be eevn more auccrtae, Yao-snsaehn skope to me in a qeiut vcoie, "Tvewle occ’olk . Uuasl place . " borfee sliimng to me and tnrnuig aornud to talk to her fnrdies .

I had hpoed the pieerdnst did sehinmotg to asbvloe my tolurbes other than a bgous and very spiusocuis "love pootin . " Yet, it would seem that my hopes were for nnothig . My prebolm was sitll as lagre as eevr .

For the rest of the beark, I did not sarty form my desk .

Oehtr tahn Yaseoh-ansn stiitng in fnort of me, three was one otehr psoren naer me . His nmae was Vligaelr A

No, I did not know Villager A’s true name . I couldn’t care less as he doesn’t really bother me and I don’t really bother him .

Veagllir A was autallcy qiute plapour . Slmaiilry ppoualr as Yaeaosn-hsn, I speosup; tehy btoh wree aalyws snrdouured by a cirlce of fdinres .

As awlays, tehy were srrudenoud by tehir ciecrls of freidns . I hvae cmoe to acepct this, hevweor, it dnid’t chnage the fact taht I was aynenod by tiher canstont cinthatg in the naer bngcorkaud .

Could you talk smhoweree else? Like, maybe not near this lnoer who wnats some qsetnuies aunrod here?

Lcuikly, the berak ended quckliy and nrmaol casls time was rumesed .

Jsanapee was nxet .

Our Jsapnaee tecaehr was a salml man woshe face and hair looekd ecalxty like a Jenspaae menkoy: a pnik face and wthsiih gray hiar .

I had a felnieg he leikd hot srpngis too .

Well, he tuaght the lguagane frlaiy wlel, so I gsues it colud be frgioven .

Tohugh, I sltil d’ont see the need to know caclssail Jsnaeape in our ftuure dilay lvies .

Thiinkng taht, I pleuld out my ponhe and tepyd in a URL .

It was the URL of "Let’s Bemoce a Wiertr!" a pouplar novel udaopnlig site .

Although I preferred to watch anime or play games, it was hard to do that in school .

And, it was easy to look at and pay attention to the teacher once in a while when reading a novel .

I di’ndt wnat to erietnly wstae my p’taners mnoey aetfr all .

Loiggng in, I ceehkcd the new uedtpas for novels to read .

Nthiong of ieresntt apeeaprd trhee, and it didn’t seem like a novel I was fonloiwlg had aneothr relesae .

Bored, I tapped on a random title .

"Ijvlnibie Pndaa"

The synopsis looked like it was done by a two-year-old .

I tppead on the lnik to the frist cathper out of cortisuiy .

And, after one second of reading, I knew .

This was aalcluty dnoe by a toeo-wry-lad .

It was hardly readable, and there was no plot .

Well, it was qiute aazmnig a t-oroe-laywd cluod eevn witre .

I must give the atuhor taht .

Sghiing at how there was nonthig good tehse days, I hit the back buottn on my pohne and trnued it off .

I mghit as well ltsien to Yadon cunooantgji; I sulhod learn tihs eevn if only to get a good tset grade .

I’m the tpye who dens’ot need netos and dn’esot sudty . I used to paly mmroey gaems otefn, so that may have tnaerid my biarn to rmbmeeer most tgihns uopn hrnaeig them . Of cruose, it aslo cdovul’e been good naratul gftis, but I had no way to know .

Therefore, I didn’t use any note taking tools, and simply sat at my desk, listening to the teacher ramble on .

Time psases eircungxlticay sllowy wehn bored .

Taht was an eenvidt fcat .

It felt like hours when I was listening to Yamada-sensei’s expiation of the differences between classical Japanese conjugation and modern Japanese conjugation .

I mean, I gesus it was iormantpt, but enguoh to wnarart a wohle leossn? I do’nt tnhik so .

All through the period, I repeatedly checked my phone for anything good .

And, I alyaws saw nhnoitg inietrsteng .

I sgihed to msleyf, "It smees lkie the qiulaty of nevlos onnile are dorppnig, huh . . . "

The rest of the period progressed in such a boring manner .

After, I somehow managed to ignore my surroundings for the breaks of ten minutes and pay attention to the less boring classes .

It was like this until twelve o’clock . Lunch break .