Chapter 93: (Hero Miyamoto’s volume) First Contact with?Masatsugu.
Translator: Mr.Nobody
I was remembering the first time I met Masatsugu…
“Hee, this school’s gang are also no big deal. No matter who they’re they too have a weakness. If I figure that out then they’ll listen to what I say. Kukuku.”
Today is the school’s entrance ceremony. I believe that I’ll be smooth sailing my school life.
It’s only natural!
Just a moment ago, I binded the guy who was named this schools best Wall.
With my parent’s political power and if physical strength is needed, then there’s nothing I can’t do!
Besides, for me to have a pleasant school life then it’s only natural for others to support me!
Because I’m a guy worthy to be respected and served.
To say it again, I should be served more.
If it can be said that’s a bit unsatisfactory then it’s unsatisfactory.
“Well it’s fine. I’m still just a high school student. To become big from now on I’ll have to become the company’s director, congressman, prime minister and then UN president.”
If it was possible I would want to be a “King” but it’s not possible to be a king in Japan.
The laws are defective. It’s nonsense!
Well, it’s trivial for now.
“I’ve kept my head down. It’s almost like I’ve won! Should I call my middle school underlings and celebrate?”
I licked my lips confidently.
And then I returned to my class.
I sat on the chair and threw my legs.
I looked at my classmates faces in turn.
I just got assigned to the class so I don’t know their names.
But, knowing their name is trivial.
All of them will become my underlings male or females.
The rest is trivial. I have no need to think about it seriously.
And when I looked at my classmates faces in turn there was a guy who was hopelessly alone.
His looks weren’t bad but anyhow his character seemed gloomy and looked without any prospects.
Socitie’s trash or perhaps he was societies industrial waste.
He’s an outcast who has decided to do nothing when he gets out in society.
I don’t even have to do anything to him. He’ll come by himself to me to be under me.
Even if he’s an outcast, he can’t continue living by himself alone.
This is no good.
I have no time to think about this trivial guy.
I’m a chosen existence who’s going to take control of this school soon.
I took control of the so called head of this school but there’s still lots of things to do.
I thought so and changed the head.
About half a month has passed.
As I planned the school’s gangs have became my underlings!
There’s no people to go against me.
Kukuku, this is what I wanted.
All that’s left is to enjoy school life!
I was thinking so and a smile floated on my face.
But
“Aah, now that I remember there’s still that guy…”
I muttered with a fed up voice.
How should I say this, it’s probably that.
It’s like a 1 yen coin dropping and picking it up is troublesome or vexed that you’ve forgotten something when you’re already wearing shoes and went out.
Like that, why do I have to go through and deal with him, a very bothersome guy.
Me grumbling is natural.
But, I’ve felt that it would become somehow like this.
Because that guy was the loser’s caste.
That’s why I’m a victor. Since I’m superior people have no other choice than to look at the top.
It’s probably he’s too afraid to greet me.
He’s understand the difference in positions.
Naturally,
“Please make me your underling!”
He himself will prostrate himself and say he wants to do it like that to me
But, he thought it was beyond his position and couldn’t make a decision about it.
Well, I’ll show my great tolerance here once.
It’s not enough ruling with fear.
Thinking about it that’s the great thing different about me from others.
You have to show a warm heart from time to time.
Thanks to that the cohesive power of my underlings will get even stronger.
Kukuku, I’m a genius.
While thinking about obvious things I was going to my classroom.
Time to take the worthless trash.
And with that the picture is completed.
The work will just be finished in half a month.
Well even if he’s boring, I’ll forgive him.
With those great feelings I began exchanging words with that man.
“Naomi Masatsugu.”
“Oi, trash. Get away from my sight. You’re an eyesore.”
“Ha?”
I couldn’t understand Masatsugu’s words so I simply stood amazed.
Did I mishear?
No, how can the perfect me mishear?
That’s not it.
Perhaps, the words he said were for me.
Like, he was looking at trash.
He looked straight at me cheekily and his gaze was like he was looking at an arrogant and useless trash.
I was told that by this guy.
Trash.
Get away from my sight.
That’s not possible.
There’s no reason for him to curse me Miyamoto who was born with the qualities of a King and one that will be the world’s ruler.
“I told you that you’re an eyesore. Just move already. I’m busy with reviewing the recipe for today’s evening meal. This trash.”
Fun, it’s about battling for limited time sales.
It’s trivial caring about hearing things that don’t matter.
The important thing is that this me was made fun of by this outcast loser!
“Yoooooooooou bastard! Do you know who I am!?”
I instinctively screamed at him.
But, I wondered whether I overdid it but that bastard already wasn’t here!
Before I knew it, he was at the end of the classroom and was looking at me with amazed face.
“You bastard, when did you!”
“I understand well what trash does. There’s a guy similar to you near me.”
“You coward don’t run away!”
“Do you want me to keep company with idiots? Those are words of an idiotic delusion. Naturally, you’re the leader of the idiots.”
Fu, while letting a sneer he exited the classroom.
At that time.
Bing Bong Bang Bong
The bell rang for classroom to start.
“Okay, everyone sit in your chairs, it’s class time.”
“Haa!? Masatsugu right now!?”
“Oh, did you fight with Masatsugu?”
“Tch! It wasn’t anything like a fight. I was just being helpful since Masatsugu was going to jump out of the classroom.”
“Well, it’s troubling. His family too. He doesn’t listen to what the teacher says. His attendance is low too.”
“If he’s raised wrong then it’s natural he’ll become like that.”
“Fufufu, it’s bad saying it like that.”
“””Hahahaha, Masatsugu is really a hopeless guy!”””
I was finally satisfied with everyone laughing at him.
And then I sat down obediently.
But, on the inside I was boiling with anger.
I’ll kill him.
Wait, I’ll get arrested if I do that.
But, there’s no way I’ll forgive him.
Because, he embarrassed me in front of my classmates.
Nobody is allowed in embarrassing me!
Besides.
I didn’t fail to send my gaze of scorn even for a bit towards my classmates.
That’s right, Masatsugu just run away.
That’s why, at a glance it would look like I just teased him.
But, Masatsugu, his attitude is not acceptable.
He did the number one thing he shouldn’t!
That is making fun of me and then not allowing me to curse back.
That much for this tolerant Miyamoto-sama this Miyamoto Raizu it is just too expensive!
He did a taboo.
That’s like practically declaring infront of the classmates “There’s no need to pay attention to the likes of me.”.
It wasn’t put in words.
But, that’s what he conveyed!
Whether he intended or not that’s how it’s conveyed.
I am trivial to him.
Betterly said I’m a person of no worth.
The meaning can be seen.
His eyes are not looking at me.
What he’s looking at is totally different.
That might be inevitable.
He’s an outcast. I’ve heard a rumor that his family situation is the worst.
In that case, it’s understandable.
Wrong!
Wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong!
It’s not like he’s not free.
He’s really not paying any attention to me!
He doesn’t have interest!
On top of it, he won’t even look at me!
“I will not forgive you for that.”
I’m the future ruler of this world.
There’s no need for me to receive such treatment.
“You will not be forgiven, Masaaaaaaaaaatsugu!”
I was yelling my inner feelings.
Like this, my connection with Naomi Masatsugu began.
Recalling it is also nauseating.
I was ending my recalling with killing intent.
In that moment!
“Kyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.”
A girl’s scream reached my voice in the forest that there shouldn’t be any people!