Insensitive Bocchi-kun ~Reluctantly Heading to School Today~ [Dropped]

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Chapter 95: The Mysterious Foreigner

Ugh…

I had rushed out of my house, propelled by the same energy that I felt when I took my Twitter profile picture.

But since leaving, I couldn’t shake the feeling that I was being watched.

Especially by women.

I even thought I heard whispers like “He’s handsome” floating around me.

Some people even seemed to aim their smartphones at me as we passed by each other.

And virtually every woman I passed seemed to be staring intently at my face.

The more I thought about it, the more it got to me.

“…”

Unbelievable as it seemed, maybe this was just the situation now.

No matter what I thought, this was reality.

Furthermore, I felt as though someone had been following me for a while.

This is getting really unsettling.

On impulse, I had dashed out, but now it seemed like going home immediately might be a good idea.

Yep, definitely. Several women seemed to be trailing me.

I couldn’t believe it, but was this for real?

Alright, let’s run. I’ve been made to run since I was a kid, and I have confidence in my speed.

I run every day anyway; it’s the one thing I can’t seem to quit.

In fact, not running makes me feel uneasy.

There were many things I wanted to sort out in my head, but for now, the priority was to leave this place as soon as possible.

Now’s the time!

“…”

And yes, as expected, no one behind me could keep up.

I easily left them in the dust.

“…Ah, ugh!”

Damn it… I messed up.

“Excuse me, I’m sorry!”

I immediately apologized for bumping into someone.

Luckily, the other person hadn’t fallen over, and it seemed like everything was okay… But the thought that a small mistake like this could have been disastrous if the other person were elderly or a child sent shivers down my spine.

I really messed up. Even if the situation was what it was, I had to reflect on this.

I must be careful to prevent this from happening again.

Wait, this is bad. He seemed really angry…

And he’s a foreigner?

“I’m really sorry, sorry.”

But why…

Then, for some reason, my body automatically assumed a defensive stance…

“…”

Huh… what is this guy?

I don’t know, but it’s definitely bad.

That much I can tell.

Something is very, very off.

“Go to hell!”

Whoosh

“…”

The next thing I knew, a fist passed by my face, missing by just a few millimeters, cutting through the air.

What the heck is going on? Did he just tell me to go to hell?

I was lucky to dodge it by a hair’s breadth. If I had reacted even a split second later, that punch would’ve completely obliterated my face.

What was that punch even? This is too insane.

I mustered all the strength I had to jump back.

“Ugh…”

What was that murderous intent just now?

He didn’t actually attack, but seriously, what’s this guy’s deal?

As far as I could see, the first punch was bad enough, but the second one was on a different level entirely.

Both were dangerous, sure, but the second one was something else.

Until now, my body had unconsciously shown a defensive reaction due to the unprecedented murderous intent and subtle movement of their shoulders. But what if he had actually thrown that punch… Could I have dodged it?

And even if I had, what would’ve happened to me if he continued to punch, a third and a fourth time?

What is this guy even…?

And he still has that murderous intent.

“Who the hell are you?”

Huh? You’re asking who I am?

No… the question is, who are you?

Probably, no, definitely… this guy is more dangerous than anyone I’ve ever faced before.

Way too dangerous.

Who is he, really?

Even now, if I let my guard down, I’ll be…

This is exactly what people mean when they say you can’t even blink.

Sure, it was my fault for bumping into him in the first place, but I’ve apologized. And he seems physically fine, so this is completely disproportionate…

Why did things turn out like this?

“What’s your name?”

Huh? My name now?

I’m not telling someone as dangerous and sketchy as you.

Cut the crap. If you want an answer, you need to drop that murderous intent first…

Damn it… my heartbeat is crazy.

Seriously, what is this person?

“Oh, it’s the Prince, isn’t it?”

Huh!?

Wait, when did these women get here?

But this works… The foreigner’s attention has shifted to them.

Now’s my chance!