“Let’s end this!”
I raised a fist with the last bit of my strength at Miles. But before I could hit him, Miles fell over. Eyes rolling back into his head, he fainted and my fist hit the air as he collapsed.
I tried my best to hold on and not let myself fall. I turned my head to the referee, who finally came back to his senses.
“Winner! Dual Department Class B, Leon Storm!”
I could finally relax after my victory was declared. It was Windley and some of my other classmates who carried my beaten-up body off the arena. They helped me up and got me to the homeroom teacher, who looked at me with eyes filled with tenderness. She must be feeling proud that I was able to bring glory to our class.
Before I could bask in the joy of victory for long, a group of boys led by a boy in white approach
