Trouble begins

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“Who are you? We're using this place right now. They're blocking the way. Fu*k off." "Didn't you hear what he said? get out. The first year is a liar." The trio laughed at Sudou. Sudou then stood up and threw the cup of noodles on the ground. The broth and noodles were scattered all over the ground. “The first year kid is jumping back, haaa~ What!?" ... Not like that . Sudou's tolerance for anger is quite low. He's the type of guy who will try to intimidate the opposing team. “The second years are talking nonsense. Your father sat here first. " The seniors also threw their drinks right there. And then started laughing. “Yuppp, we're here too. So come on, this is where we are. ” “You have guts too, you bastards. " Sudou was not at all confused by the difference in numbers. Looks like a fight will start at any moment. Not including me, of course. “Wow — scared~~. What class are you in now? Oh, no need to worry. Let me guess... We're in class D right? “ “Is that so!?" After Sudou said that, all the upperclassmen looked at each other, and then they all burst into laughter. “Are you listening now? That guy is in class D! It's too obvious! ” “Oh? What do you mean by that? " As Sudou gradually heated up, the boys took a step back. “Because you are so pathetic, we will leave you here for today. Let's go guys." " wtf, are you going to run away?" “Look at the dog barking! Well, you'll have to face hell soon enough". Facing Hell? They clearly look calm and predictable. I wonder what they mean when they say “face hell.”? I thought this school was for sluts or young ladies, but there are people like Sudou and dad here too. that person . “f**k, if it's girls or nice sophomores, that's fine, but otherwise we get those idiots." Sudou stuck his hand in his pocket and returned while still unpacking the noodles. I looked outside the convenience store. There are two security cameras placed there. “This star might be in trouble. . ." Reluctantly, I bent down and started cleaning up the mess. The moment the second year knew that Sudou was Class D, their opinion immediately changed. Although I feel worried about it , there is no way for me to understand why . . . . Around 1 pm, I arrived at the dormitory, which will be my home for the next three years. After the first floor receptionist gave me a key card for room 401 and an information book, I entered the elevator. Flipping through the notebook, I see the date and time of the garbage collection and the warning not to make any noise. It also says save water and electricity as much as possible. “They don't limit their use of gas and electricity, of course... ” I think they will automatically deduct our points. This school actually bears all the damage for the benefit of the students. I was surprised to see that the school built a dormitory for both boys and girls. For a school that forbids relations between students, the shared dormitory feels a bit off-topic. In other words, s*x is completely forbidden. It's also true . It is hard to believe that a life of this indulgence and comfort can train students to become adults, but for now, students should enjoy everything they are offered. This room is about 8 tatami mats. This will be my home from today. It was also the first time I lived alone. By the time I graduate , I will have to live without contacting anyone outside of school . Instinctively, I flashed a smile. The school has a high employment rate and boasts state of the art facilities and better opportunities than other high schools in Japan. However, to me, those things are not very important. I have an important reason to choose this school . In middle school, I was forbidden to socialize with friends, acquaintances, and other students. That's why I chose this school. I am free. English means "freedom". French is " liberté " . Isn't freedom the best? I can eat, sleep and play as much as I want. With no one to dictate to me, I can graduate in peace. Frankly speaking, before I passed the stigma, the results didn't affect me much. There is only a slight difference between pass and fail. However, when I got the results, I was really happy that I passed. No one can stop or order me now. Can I start over ... no , start over . A new beginning, a new life. In any case , I intend to have a happy student life from now on . Regardless of the uniform, I jumped on the bed. Feeling so tired, I try to calm down and look forward to my school life in the future. . . .
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