Insensitive Bocchi-kun ~Reluctantly Heading to School Today~ [Dropped] - Chapter 100: The Red-Haired Transfer Student

Chapter 100: The Red-Haired Transfer Student

Phew… Sakaki’s gaze had been painful since a while ago.

The same was true from Moriya and Takasago. They were definitely going to make a move today.

100% sure they would make a move. Maybe around lunchtime?

Well, it was my own fault, I had embarrassed them quite a bit yesterday. With their pride higher than most, there was no way they would stay quiet. Absolutely not.

“Good morning, everyone. It’s sudden, but today we’re introducing another transfer student. Please get along with them…”

Wait, what?

Another transfer student? That’s the second one this year. Also, why does the teacher look so tired? It was completely different from when Alice transferred. A very casual introduction.

Moreover, it was so sudden that my classmates were not so much expectant as they were simply buzzing.

A guy? A girl? Either way, who could it be… Wait, what?

“Yoo!”

Ah, that very delinquent-looking red hair.

You’ve got to be kidding me. I recognized the face of the guy who rudely burst through the door.

“My name is Takeru Yorimoto. Well, like in my previous school, I’m going to rule this one too! Anyone who opposes me will be wiped out! So, yeah, let’s get along…”

I recognized this arrogance too…

Ah, our eyes met.

“Hm? What’s up, Yorimoto?”

“N-nothing. Tch, where’s my seat.”

What’s with that awkward self-introduction?

And now who is he staring intently at… Ah.

The target of his gaze is… Tanaka-kun. Moreover, why is Tanaka-kun shooting him with such a sharp look?

Stop, stop it. I’m going to get wrapped up in some troublesome mess again. Hey.

What is he really doing? This isn’t like the character he portrayed yesterday.

I still don’t understand his actions… Ugh.

“…”

Well, at least now I know why the teacher looked so tired. Sigh… Another troublesome situation. Give me a break.

_______”Alright, that’s it for the morning homeroom. Class rep, give the command.”

Sigh… And now it’s break time.

I have a feeling something troublesome is about to happen. Ah, teacher, don’t go…

“Hey! You, Yorimoto was it? You seem pretty full of yourself. There are rules in this place, you know. Care to talk for a sec?”

Right when the teacher stepped out of the classroom, Sakaki immediately approached red-haired Yorimoto.

Is red hair even allowed at this school? It shouldn’t be. Well, I guess this scenario is one of those things. A clash of egos.

“…”

As long as no more trouble comes my way, that’s fine. Do as you please.

What’s the deal? Sakaki is acting more ostentatious than usual. Maybe, considering yesterday’s events, he’s trying to redeem his reputation in front of his classmates.

And before I knew it, his lackeys, Moriya and Takasago, were also behind him. Sigh… They really do keep at it. How pointless.

“Huh? Who are you guys? Heh, right off the bat, huh? Well, bring it on, you weaklings.”

“Huh? Who the hell are you talking to? Hey, don’t get carried away—”

Eh…

“”………””

You’ve got to be kidding me. Again?

Before I knew it, Sakaki was crouching on the ground just like yesterday. Two days in a row?

“Hah, you’re weak. Finished with just one punch.”

Wait, now Moriya and Takasago are on the ground too… What is this? What am I being shown here? 

Ah, we made eye contact again. So, I’m next, huh? Damn it.

“…”

But Yorimoto clicked his tongue and returned to his seat. He then put his feet on the desk and sat back arrogantly.

Huh? He’s not coming? Well, it’s best if he doesn’t come. Yeah.

Anyway, the classroom is now completely enveloped in an indescribable atmosphere.

It’s not just the arrival of an obvious problem child, but also the existence of the school’s popular figures crouching disgracefully on the ground two days in a row.

I really kinda… I mean, I don’t like Sakaki, but this is sad. Even now, Sakaki and the others are crouching with their butts in the air.

Hmm… what will they do from now on?

Well, I don’t care. If they leave early today, that would be a relief.

“…”

But really, another troublesome element has been added. Just when I was thinking of making some changes in my life.

“Sigh…”

Is everything going to be okay? I just…

“Sigh…”

This is bad. I can’t stop sighing.