For the rest of the day, Ito thought he was in hell.

What had happened to Masako's classmates in the past happened to him as it was, not only was it convenient to be stolen and replaced with sludge, but his clean and tidy desk was engraved with abusive words, his schoolbag was stuffed with all kinds of waste, and his chair was coated with a strange smelling liquid.

Aggrieved, resentful, frightened?

No, Ito Makoto only felt a deep chill, he successively thought that the so-called school violence was just a lot of physical punishment, and the suffering passed, and when he replaced Masako's classmate and became the so-called sacrifice, he found out that the real violence was the kind of feeling that he seemed to be the enemy of the whole world.

"Sei-kun Ito, you can come up and solve this problem. ”

The teacher called him up from the podium to answer the question, but Ito Makoto just lowered his head tremblingly, and said in a weak crying voice that he was sorry that he wouldn't be able to answer the question.

As a protégé with both ability and integrity, how could he probably not, his pants were cut in half by his dear 'classmates', and his shoes were thrown into the waste bin, and once he stood up, he would undoubtedly become the laughing stock of the whole school.

In fact, he could hear the rest of his classmates snickering as they covered their mouths.

Why do you laugh?!Are you happy to watch others being raped?!

Makoto Ito, who clenched his fists vigorously, slammed his fist on the wall, Tsunagawa was right, he was too innocent to think that with the help of the Grand Duke to send Masako away, he could stop the school violence, and the Grand Duke had already seen through this, so he would say that the whole class was the perpetrator of the school violence, but he was ridiculous that he didn't notice it at all.

After class, I finally found Makoto Ito who was wearing a sports uniform, and I felt a pain behind me, and the whole person was kicked to the ground by a huge force, and a burst of sarcasm sounded around me.

He didn't resist, but stood up like no one else, and walked forward silently without looking at the person who did it.

It is not that they have not resisted, but it is just that they have provoked and intensified the humiliation, and only by putting on the demeanor of a living dead will they stop when they are bored.

As for the quest for help, no one would come to his aid, because of the sharp knife-like evil intent, it was his mind that was obliterating, and there was no 'danger' in it.

So the teacher turned a blind eye to all of them, just as a joke between classmates, and a lot of mud, and his mother thought that he was tired of learning to find pinched words, and it was he who called the police and was taught, so Ito Makoto could only go online to explore the 'same kind' and then gather together like a group of wounded beasts to lick their wounds.

Even the best people around him are the same, the moment they become sacrifices, they draw a line with themselves, and even the most ruthless people who abuse themselves are them, once they are on good terms with him Makoto Ito, they may not become another 'waste bucket'

The only ...... that can help you escape this hell

Makoto Ito looked at the wooden door in front of him, stretched out his hand, and the overlapping movements of the machine opened and closed and opened again, like a poor worm that threw down the barrel again and again in a dry well, and was about to die of thirst.

"What are you doing here?"

The man's voice said with interest.

Makoto Ito stopped his movements in a daze, and turned his head to look at the Grand Duke, who was walking towards him with a large bag and a small bag.

"I've been to major bookstores and agricultural markets these days to buy goods, and no matter how much you open the closed wooden doors, your prayers won't come to me. ”

After putting down a few big burdens in her hand, Medi sat on the sofa and said lightly.

"Did you already know that it would be like a promise?"

Makoto Ito asked tremblingly.

"It's not that oh, on the way to the goods, I felt that after the high pressure of this country, I could guess a little. ”

Medi crossed her hands against her chin, and looked at Makoto Ito's appearance and knew that if she didn't do it, 90% of the approximate sex would kill her.

Now Ito Makoto, like Masako before, fell into any solemn knees on the ground, and begged in a crying voice, "Help me, Grand Duke, it's very painful, I used to limit it! I didn't do anything wrong, I didn't do anything wrong, why did I encounter this kind of thing?!"

In the end, he really cried when he couldn't answer all that had happened recently.

"How?"

Medi shook her head with her hand on the table and said, "It takes a series of institutions from society, family, school, and country to work together to eliminate school violence, and I am willing to fight ten more Friezas and I am not happy to face this thing." ”

Makoto Ito's expression turned pale for a moment, and then he asked, "What about me? What about me escaping from this hell alone?

"IMHO. ”

Medi flipped over the feather fan to cover her laughter, "Outliers are usually the most vulnerable to rape, right? ”

"What facilities?"

Makoto Ito hurriedly asked.

"The first facility is forgiveness, good intentions are to be passed on, and evil intentions are to be stopped, and the hearts of mutual enmity will only bloom into evil flowers full of pity and calamity, if you can laugh at the mortal world like a Buddha, you will find that it is not you who are really in hell, but them. ”

"How do I get about it, I don't have that kind of mental vision, what about the second facility?"

Makoto Ito shook his head repeatedly.

"The second facility is revenge. ”

Medi called out the human skin book, opened it, and began to transcribe the left ticket, as if it had been confirmed that Makoto Ito would choose the second one.

"Fight violence with violence, beat all your people to violence, and fight with one punch to avoid a hundred punches, so that you will naturally not be raped again, I said before that if you have the vision to let go of the identity of human beings, I can give you the strength that belongs to the Emperor of Heaven." ”

There is no need to think about it at all, Ito Makoto naturally chose the second one, as he himself said, it has reached the limit, even if it is the so-called Emperor strength, he wants to obtain it.

"Then sign this left ticket. ”

Medi tore off a piece of paper from the white book and placed it in front of Ito's eyes.

【Soul Pact】

[Content: After the left coupon takes effect, the strength of the Emperor Medi and Emperor Ito Makoto.] 】

[Additional premise: It's impossible for Makoto Ito to use this energy for people who have nothing to do with the violence]

[Punishment for breach of contract: life and soul belong to the Grand Duke]

[Left coupon status: Obtained your own peace agreement, immediate effect]

After the soul pact was completed, Medi pressed her hand on Ito's head and closed her eyes.

Makoto Ito could clearly feel that his whole body was trembling, and the hand pressed on his head was emitting indescribable heat, although he felt some pain, he didn't dodge, but stood in place and needed it all the time.

This level of suffering is nothing compared to school violence.

The heat gradually subsided, and the Grand Duke withdrew his hand, and said with some weariness: "That's fine." ”

Is this the strength of the so-called Emperor of Heaven?

Ito Makoto looked at his hands on both sides of the left ticket in a daze, and then looked at Medi with a little hope, in fact, he didn't feel any changes in his body, his previous self, if it weren't for the special effect that the Grand Duke of Shicai exuded was so real, he was a little skeptical.

Medi shook off the fan to cover the lower half of her face, squinted her eyes slightly, and said with a light smile, "That's right, I have already given you the strength of the Emperor of Heaven, but because of your more than ten years of ordinary life, you have imprisoned the development of that supernatural ability, so it takes a period of time to adapt to this strength before it will burst out." ”

"How long will it take!"

Makoto Ito hurriedly asked.

"It's as short as three or four days, or as long as a week, if within a week, your stamina still hasn't awakened, I'll personally take it out to help you settle it. ”

After saying this, Medi picked up her large bag and walked to the wooden door, which was full of human ingenuity and seeds, which would be the main business of his supermarket in the future, and could not be placed in such a place at will.

"Sei-kun Ito, I plan you to remember. ”

As she was about to step into the supermarket, Medi stopped and looked at Makoto Ito earnestly.

"This strength is what I gave you to use to defend yourself, you can use this strength to beat all the people who have abused you, and it is impossible to use this strength on unrelated people. ”

"Of course, I'm clear and have ...... Thank you, Grand Duke. ”

Ito nodded his head and thanked Medi sincerely.

"It's nothing, the patron is God, and that's the way it should be. ”

With that, Medi disappeared through the wooden door, while Makoto Ito spent a lot of effort before finally falling asleep in bed.

Since gaining the strength of the Heavenly Emperor, the humiliation has continued, and there has been no change.

This time, Ito Makoto was no longer numb, for the first time he really felt resentful, and scanned the names of those who abused him and recorded them on a black note, and then silently waited for the day when the so-called Emperor of Heaven awakened his strength, and he wanted to take revenge one by one!

But his forbearance did not translate into the understanding of the abuser, but only made them even more angry, and when Makoto Ito discovered the sharp sewing needle on his bicycle seat one day, it became clear that the level of violence had been upgraded.

At least during the period when the Emperor's strength did not awaken, he had to be more careful to avoid these 'classmates' and finally pretend to be sick and hide at home for a few days, leaving the small society of the school, and the strength of the scum could not be carried forward at all.

A phone call disrupted his plans.

"Sei-kun Ito, can you come to the roof of the school tonight?"

The girl's shy voice stirred, which made Ito Makoto's scarred heart heal a little, and he lowered his voice and asked why.

"Tonight, there will be fireworks in the park, and I think it would be beautiful if I could watch from the school building, okay? ”

Although a little hesitant, Ito finally nodded in agreement.

One is because Masako will never harm himself, and the second is that those scum will no longer be at night, and third, he must open his wounds and give Masako a good look, I heard that confessing under the cowardice of people can increase the success rate.

With a series of precautions, Ito Makoto came to the top floor of the school and met Matsushita Tsunakawa with a smile on his face, Taisuke Sawanaga who was flattering him, and Masako who shouted that he was coming over with a guilty face.

It's a trap......

But Ito Makoto didn't run away, he just looked at Masako pleadingly, planning that she could say that it was just a misunderstanding, and she was probably restrained by the other party, and she didn't get the slightest response, only Tsunagawa's extremely vicious laughter.

"Ito Seijun has recently understood that it is very vicious, so let's make some games, let's have fun, we have already dismantled the carved fences around them, you just walk around it, how easy is the game. ”

Makoto Ito retreated in horror, his head shaking like a drum.

In such a high place, a weak leg is a fall down, and he will die like that!

Of course, Tsunagawa didn't ask for his advice, and after saying that, he took his hand and wanted the game to happen, but Makoto Ito struggled to the death, resisted, and curled up on the ground like a turtle, still punching and kicking himself by Tsunagawa and Taisuke without moving a step.

Vaguely, he vaguely heard Masako crying and shouting to stop his hand, it must be an illusion.

How can someone come to save him, even the Grand Duke will have to return in a week......

"Really, what are you resisting, forget about Taisuke, let's switch to football. ”

Tsunagawa spat disdainfully, and the thick phlegm spat on Ito Makoto's cheek slipped slowly, and then he received a heavy kick on the head: "Hey, cry, cry, otherwise the game will be boring." ”

"Grand Duke, the strength you have given me is really strong. ”

Makoto Ito smiled the most happily, as if he wasn't the one sitting in prison.

"I'm kind of repentant. ”

Medi shook her head and stood up, "The social part of you as a human being is dead, leaving only most of your bestiality. ”

"Bullying the weak with the strong, this is a matter that I have just understood, Grand Duke. ”

Makoto Ito groaned while the police came in and uncuffed him, and since Medi had paid enough bail, he was released early and was able to continue his school.

It's just that he didn't leave, but looked at Medi and asked word by word, "Grand Duke, after this incident, I let go of innocence, and I also found something wrong that I couldn't find before, you have successively said that the relationship between us is business, and you have been helping me one after another, but I have not paid any price, what are you ......?"

Medi flipped over her feather fan and smiled without saying a word.