
“Ibuki-san's chat. I'll start investigating you using my powers. You won't mind?" Hears
that, Ibuki stopped digging into the ground, stood up and approached.
“——- With power ? What are you saying ? Are you going to use violence? "
“... This is the last warning. Return it . "
I confronted Ibuki with a sharp look in the eye. I want to avoid the use of violence, but there is no other way. I can't show this side of myself to anyone ... This was like the Sudou problem that had happened before.
He hits the students of class C and the case turns into a problem involving the class. Back then, I cursed Sudou for having to face many unexpected difficulties. I left it later as a proper punishment. To think that I would try to solve a problem with violence like this is a very funny thing.
“Last warning, yes ... I get it, I get it. So what if I do as you want?”
He dropped the bag to the ground, lightly raised his hand and took an attacking stance. He got here very quickly. I couldn't see the horses, but I couldn't let go of this opportunity. I held out my hand, to get the bag first.
The next moment, Ibuki's little legs were aimed at my face. The smallest precaution to save me. I jumped back, dodging the kick. The thief jumped up and took a defensive position trying to block with both hands.
"You're really gonna do it."
"Actions of violence can be disqualified ..."
“Do you think someone will see us in this place? You did too. ”
While I was pondering whether he was smiling, he grabbed my shoulder and pushed me down at the next moment. Without trying to deflect defensively against unexpected events, I fell to the muddy ground.
"Do you want to rest a while ?" His face that looked down on me from above seemed
it looks hazy to me, because of this fever.
Ibuki made a tight fist as she grabbed my collar and pulled the top of my body. If I accept this directly, it will take away my consciousness. I cleaned it, rolled on the ground, and avoided it. I rose from the muddy ground with my hands, trying hard to lift my upper body. For the first time, I did martial arts.
"Huh? You can still move. Have you practiced anything?"
Not losing her interest, Ibuki looked at me while evaluating as if impressed. Knowing straight away that I had knowledge of martial arts, he realized that I was no ordinary person. How am I supposed to respond without telling you that my condition is deteriorating ?
"Maybe .. I failed this test." I haven't contributed to Class D. In fact, despite my poor physical condition, I was trying to pull on a D-class leg that worked so hard. I wish I could report this from the beginning.
Since I feel unwell, I can ask others to be leaders. Or I could refuse. But my arrogance is disturbing, it's something that can't be forgiven.
I fooled many people, and hated the fact that I, who had condemned incompetent people, was useless. Ha ha ... I let a silent laugh in my mind. Did I make excuses for myself like this?
"That's you, right ...? Who else stole that key card."
Ibuki, who I was trying to pursue, stopped. We cut the distance shortly after. He pretended to do an attack with his right arm, only to do an upward kick, lifting quickly with his leg. I escaped his attack and stretched my arms to try to distract from his counterattack.
Ibuki laughed showing her white teeth, like she was enjoying this situation. I never thought I'd see her with her big smile. Since everything was moving around, I was attacked by the flu and severe nausea. It's just a matter of time to stay until the end.
“You did your best until here so I'll give you a gift and tell you the truth. Yeah, I'm the one who stole the key card . " Ibuki put his hand in his pocket and slowly he took out the card. By showing the key card to me, my name was engraved there.
"You admit it in the end. "
“It's gotten to the point where I won't get into trouble even if I admit it or not. There is no convincing evidence that I hurt you. In addition, the school can make the correct assessment. Isn't that so ?" Ibuki's statement is correct. There is no factor that can make the school feel this situation as it is.
Ibuki reached the same conclusion. Even if I get unilateral damage here, Ibuki can make any excuse as much as she likes. Even if I complain, the two guilty parties of the crime will not be punished. That would only make Class D gain a lot of losing points.
But, if I manage to retrieve the key card, we might be able to be saved. By seizing reliable evidence, there was no choice but to force the C class to admit their mistake. His hand held the key card . There's a chance we could claim its validity if it's stolen.
If it is useful to make the truth revealed, the school can also investigate thoroughly. I can't abandon that hope. But I can't get the key card back unless I gain complete control of Ibuki's next act. I can't believe he's stupid enough to show this kind of daring behavior.
If he picks it up, the key card will never be known or found anywhere else. If that happens, it will only be a dispute that will involve me even if he steals it. From there, I had no more energy to run and approach him. It makes matters worse, I also have no strength in my fist. But all I had to do was utilize whatever power I had.
I wondered if Ibuki had some reason why she was in a hurry, or if she was just underestimating me. I advanced down the ground and began the attack. Like a hunter who enjoys hunting from one side. He glanced at me for a moment, taking advantage of my weak situation. He did the trick .
While I was focusing my attention on the lower half of his body, he turned around without hesitation and swung his right fist with a light movement. He barely reached my hair and avoided physical contact or attacks at short distances, then he used a slight force of punch to the back of my body and harnessed his momentum. Even if I am incompetent, I will still try to do so until I can defeat him.
I tried to grab her arm to make her lose her balance but then again, she understood the situation quickly and slipped my arm. I tried to do things using my strength and speed but I also tried to avoid his punch. I exerted my remaining strength and I punched her in the stomach with my left fist.
"Well…."
Ibuki, who could not breathe anymore, knelt on the spot as if she was suffering. But at the same time my strength also reached the limit and my field of vision was fading. There's no way I
I'd chase him if he ran away, so I held him back.
"It's bad ...I've reached my limit."
Because I used my body intensely and excessively, my condition, which had been bad enough before, made this difficult. But I can't let myself collapse. But my punch wasn't strong enough and it wouldn't beat him.
"I don't know .. I'm sure you're involved in it too." Ibuki stood wiping her muddy face.
"engaged? In what……..?" Ibuki showed doubt in the end, while standing up, she said it.
"I don't burn manuals."
"Are you trying to lie again?"
“What is my advantage for manual burn ? It is undeniable that a person wants to find criminals by making noise from a fire. And that would also make me suspect. If I did that it would only get great damage and there was not a single advantage in this. ”
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