"No, no, no, no, no, no, no......".
I don't want to go back to that dark, miserable world where I wished for death.
"Then end it already. End it and protect yourself".
Tips, opportunities to make money：Is the freedom designer on the pig's eight rings to make money? "Please forgive me, pleaseforgiveme......!".
My pride's already been torn to shreds.
No, that's not true. I had only stuck it back together with cellophane tape. My pride had already been torn apart in the first place.
The Karuizawa Kei who had been holding on, died. That fun school life crumbled away.
"I'm not as merciful as Manabe and her group were. We know your secret. Even if you get me expelled, it's not just one or two people who know the truth. The rumors will spread immediately. When that happens, even your subservient classmates may rise up to bully you".
Tips, opportunities to make money：What business is doing money now? "No, no, no......".
"Then take a trip down memory lane. Remember how painful it's going to be to go back to those days".
---there's no way I wouldn't end up remembering
For a moment, a pure white world spread through my mind.
Tips, opportunities to make money：Is there any other money channel on the Internet? And then the darkness came.
Back during middle school, I ended up creating my own hell from something so trivial. I was always the headstrong, competitive type so I ended up making enemies out of similar girls.
Every day after that was the furthest you could get from a happy school life.
They scribbled on my textbooks and stole my notes. That's still cute, though. As though it were the obvious thing to do, they dumped water on me while I used the toilet more than a few times.
They punched me and kicked me and filmed it so they can spread it around the class for laughs.
They put thumbtacks in my shoes and animal corpses on my desk. I remember it all. They even once pulled my skirt down in front of the class.
After swimming class, they'd hide my underwear and sometimes even my uniform.