Chapter 132 Endo and Yumi

Endo and Yumi

Endo’s PoV

Working on homework. English grammar problems. I’m not good at this kind of problem…

Too much has happened and I’m pretty tired. I think this was the most intense week of my life.

I was a little tired, so I turned on the TV. The news is on.

No matter what program I turn on, it’s Councilor Kondo’s news. Even on the Internet, there are tons of collage pictures, videos, and so on.

Sure enough, that guy’s father was an Internet toy. Kondo’s name has been identified and he’s also a toy on SNS. The son of a tax cheat, a misunderstood high-ranking citizen, and an unfortunate good-looking guy who could play soccer but didn’t understand the law.

Somewhere along the way, Kondo’s vicious bullying is also exposed, and the flames grow louder…

Kondo falls because of the seeds he sowed. He falsely accused Eiji and threw him into a maelstrom of malice. Now it’s his turn. But, the difference between him and that guy is that Kondo is sc🬀m. So no one would help him.

The guys from the soccer team were also torn to pieces. They only needed Kondo’s talents to boost their careers, so they made him the king of nudity…

I guess Kondo is starting to understand who he really is. Little by little, he loses his confidence, gets hit with a painful reality, and then loses all his fame and happiness.

Suck up. That’s what I wanted to say. It was a fitting end for the man who tried to destroy my precious things not once, but twice.

And it also leaves me a little empty. I mean, to think that I let a guy like that ruin my life, I really …

My phone rang. It was Yumi.

[Oh, hi Kazuki. Are you okay now?]

Her unchanged voice brought me back to reality. I was about to fall into a sepia world, but then the world started to color.

“Yeah. What happened?”

[I’m tired of studying, so I just wanted to talk to you for 10 minutes…]

“Are you sure? You’re just taking a break today, right?”

[What’s? Kazuki is mean. I’m a student taking an exam, you should be nicer to me… Ah, I thought it would be nice if I could be in the same class as you…]

“It’s a joke, right?”

[No, 70% serious.]

“It would be funny if you said that and failed the exam.”

[Ehehehe.]

We laugh at such trivial things. The casual conversation goes on and on, just like in the old days…

Yumi says her first choice is a private university in Tokyo. It’s about a 30-minute train ride from her house, so she’ll still be living at home. I feel a little relieved. I don’t know why I feel relieved.

I’m glad I didn’t meet Yumi until my revenge was over. Probably because if I hadn’t, I wouldn’t have done so well.

[Oh. Before I hang up, I wanted to ask you something?]

Yumi said it would take 10 minutes, but it’s been 20 minutes since we talked, and Yumi added at the end.

“Yeah?”

[Today, after we parted, there was a woman screaming in front of the station.]

“Oh.”

[That was Tachibana-san, who was in the same class as us in junior high school. You know, the one who won prizes for essays and book reports. She probably didn’t notice me. I remember that she and Kazuki went to the same school. Do you still hang out with her?]

I realized something in my head…

“No, we’re in different classes. She was the manager of the literature club… I think.”

… Yeah, why didn’t I think of that?

Amada and Kondo weren’t supposed to have a connection. And yet they became s🬀x friends. It was the same with Eri. Eri and Tachibana were close enough to lend and borrow books. If you think someone brought Kondo and Amada together …

[I see. She seemed pretty upset, so I wondered if something had happened to her. Well, it’s getting late. Good night. See you tomorrow.]

“Oh, see you tomorrow.”

Of course, we promised to talk again tomorrow and hung up the phone. Then I mumble something to myself in the quiet room.

“Why is Tachibana only around the victims when Kondo causes problems?”

Maybe my revenge wasn’t over yet.