Volume 2 Chapter 105 I Didn't Want to Use Violence Either (Below)

  "Shut up!" The man who had been knocked to the ground finally lost his patience and jumped up, swinging a fist at me. I dodged his attack carefully and continued to chatter away: "Ah, how can you hit people? Hitting people is wrong, it hurts others and yourself too. I know you probably didn't study physics, so you don't know that the effect of force is opposite, but I think you must have studied medicine, because you know which part of the human body is the weakest. However, I'm sure you're not a boxer, because you don't know that even the hardest part of the human body can be injured when attacked by a weak part."

  I smiled blandly and took a step back, then suddenly lifted my foot and slammed the heel into the big man's kneecap. The big man didn't expect me to make such a move, and although he tried to dodge sideways, his movements weren't as fast as mine, so he ended up taking a solid kick from me, and his massive body crashed to the ground once again.

  The other black-clad men standing by immediately took notice of this place, and all of them walked over with guns in hand. I quickly pulled up Yayoi and squeezed into the crowd, saying as we squeezed: "Ahah, I'm going to class now, you guys keep doing what you're doing, heheha."

  Those men in black wouldn't let us go, and immediately rushed over to grab my collar. I turned my hand and accidentally hit someone's nose bridge. I was so scared that I took a deep breath: "I... I didn't mean it, you... If your nose becomes deformed later, do you want to get it fixed? Korean plastic surgery is pretty good, and the price is also quite reasonable."

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  I really didn't mean to, I originally wanted to punch him in the face. Although I don't oppose violence, I still strongly disapprove of ruining aesthetics. This guy is already quite ugly, if I were to hit him again wouldn't he become even uglier? So it's better for me to show some mercy towards him.

  The conversation hadn't finished yet when a group of people rushed up behind me, wanting to capture me. I pushed Misao into the crowd and then jumped to the side of the gate, rolling up my sleeves: "Alright, alright, you can make your move now. To be honest, I didn't want to fight with you guys today, but it's all because this guy Misao kept talking nonsense in my ear. Let me tell you, I'm a pacifist, and I absolutely won't do anything excessively violent, so I hope you guys won't hit too hard either... Also, I don't have any weapons on me right now, can you please not point your guns at me? It's scary." (Author: Yeah, right.)

  The people in black clothes twitched at the corners of their mouths and actually started to rob again, then lowered their breath and approached me.

  My eyebrows furrowed and my expression immediately turned serious: these people are not weak, they actually understand "qi" (don't think of it as qigong... but I don't know what it specifically is either, let's just consider it qigong, haha), there are about four or five people in total. Judging from how freely they can release their own "qi", they should have a certain level of control over it. It's not too troublesome, similar to dealing with one person versus a large group of small-time thugs.

  I rolled up my sleeves, which were already high enough, and with a cool gesture, I wiped my nose and quickly flashed in front of the two black-clothed men standing in front, raising my hands to throw two punches each... Settled. Hmm, did they fall that fast?! I was thinking of adding two more punches, wow! Was it that I overestimated them or have I become stronger myself?!

  "Ah, right. Can't keep fighting anymore, or else the people surrounding the school gate and other areas will all come running over: 'Everyone, sorry for the trouble earlier, please forgive me. I have something to do next, so I'll stop here... I, uh, gotta go! See you later!' As soon as I finished speaking, I dove into the crowd and dragged Mito at an incredible speed towards the interior of the school."

  The others who were standing there posing and preparing to take action all froze in place, uh, what just flew by?!

  I dragged Mito to a dark corner and, in a fit of rage, pinned him against the wall and pressed my face against his: "You little brat, how much trouble do you need to cause before you're satisfied?!"

  Yi Sheng looked wronged: "But, but... I didn't ask you to fight, it was you who ran out to fight on your own!"

  And I didn't say much either, it was you who spoke the most and even made that big black uncle so angry."

  "Uh... I guess I did say a lot, my mouth twitched and I pushed the responsibility back: "If you hadn't said those disdainful words about him in the first place, would I have said so much? You were the one who said he was dark and ugly!"

  "I said he's dark-skinned, but I didn't say he should use whitening cosmetics."

  "I... I, uh... even if using makeup is indeed what I said, but who told him to be so dark? If he wasn't dark, would I have asked him to use it?"

  "So it's still because of your own reasons, can't blame me."

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  I'm so fed up with being blamed by this guy, he's the one who caused all the trouble but somehow it's all my fault. I must be an idiot for covering for him. But thinking about it, what was I thinking when I suggested that uncle use makeup to whiten his skin? I must have been brain-dead to come up with such a topic. It's so frustrating. And that uncle is also something else, why does he have to be so dark-skinned? If he were lighter-skinned, would I have said that? He looks like he just came from Africa.

  He let out a sigh and suddenly heard a sharp cry from afar, and immediately the students who had surrounded him scattered. I saw that the weak boy who was originally caught by them was actually lifted up, they were holding guns against his forehead and seemed to be recording his voice to blackmail the other party. But how dare these people be so bold, this is a school after all, at least wait until you take the person back before recording.

  Just then, Yayoi suddenly grabbed my hand: "Kocha, save him, okay? Kocha, save him."

  "Why should I save him? It'll just bring a bunch of trouble later on. You're already enough trouble, adding another one will definitely be even more troublesome!" I immediately furrowed my brow and directly refused!

  "But, but..." Yayoi was about to say something. I immediately cut him off: "No need for the 'buts', since his parents put him in this academy, they must have considered such things. Don't worry, it won't be long before bodyguards show up to rescue him, we don't need to get involved, so let's not worry about it."

  "Chaa!!! They're taking him away!!! Ahhh... Chaa, go save him!!!" Moe suddenly grabbed me and pointed over there.