Chapter 16: The Ghost of the Old School Building
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Imagine how you would feel if you saw the person who bullied you being bullied by soone else.
Serves you right!
Yeah. I guess so.
But if you see soone else bullying that person just as you’re about to exact revenge with your own hands, you’ll probably think sothing like this.
Don’t steal my stuff!
That’s exactly what I’m going to do right now.
「Senpai. Hurry up and take off your clothes」
「Even though you’re a bitch, you don’t have any breasts at all, do you? Ahahaha!」
「What’s it like to be stripped naked in front of your underclassn?」
A group of underclassman surrounded Fujiwara-san in the classroom, taking pictures with their phones and mocking her.
Teruya-san, with a nasty smile plastered on her face, was watching from one step back.
（They’re really bad, these guys）
The phrase “A healthy mind in a healthy body” is actually an error in translating Latin, and the correct translation is “A healthy body should also have a healthy mind”. (*Note: ns sana in corpore sano)
In other words, the more confident a person is in their physical strength, the more rotten their character is.
I think these guys are a perfect example of this.
「Uuuu…… *Sob, Sob*…….」
Fujiwara-san was crying in tears and had just removed her bra.
But, one of the underclassn snatched her bra out of her hands.
「Oh, you’re wearing a lot of pads. I was surprised when you took it off. I feel sorry for the guy who will be your boyfriend. It’s a scam, it’s a scam」
She laughed and threw it behind her.
Yes, I knew that Fujiwara-san was not a breast person, but now that she has taken off her bra, I can see from here that she has very small breasts.
Her breasts are even smaller than I imagined.
But those underclassn. You guys have no idea.
You don’t know how precious brown breasts and pink nipples are!
I’ll be honest with you.
For the first ti in my life, I felt a desire toward Fujiwara-san.
I wanted to sink my teeth into them and crunch them.
Well, my habits were not important, but now all Fujiwara-san had left was a pair of shorts.
At this point, the fancy black underwear trimd in pink is rather painful.
「Please forgive …… that’s enough, right?」
While covering her breasts with her hands, Fujiwara-san pleaded. Teruya-san, on the other hand, smiled wickedly and shook her head.
「I’ll decide if it’s enough. I’ll take a picture of you with your legs wide open like an AV star, and then it’s done」
「Why…….」
「Do you want to call my sister?」
「Noo… U-uuuu…… Sob……」
I saw Fujiwara-san slip her fingers into her panty as she let out a sob.
If I had to describe my emotions at this mont in one word, it would be unpleasant.
That’s the only way I can describe it.
It’s not that I pity Fujiwara-san.
I don’t mind if she suffers.
I don’t mind that she is in despair.
But it has to be who gives it to her.
That’s my prey, not yours.
So, what do I do now?
To get rid of this bother in my heart, I have no choice but to help Fujiwara-san, even though I’m unwilling to do so.
And there are five of them, including Teruya-san.
Even though they’re girls, they’re athletic girls.
There was no way I could win in a proper fight. There is no way.
I can assure this.
If it were just Teruya-san, I am confident that I could beat her to a pulp.
Because I’m not just a bullied kid.
Even so, there were five opponents to drag into the room, If I tried to pull them in as I did with Kurosawa-san.
After the first one is pulled in, it’s no longer a surprise. Besides, if I let even one person go, the existence of this room would be exposed.
I’m not willing to take such a risk for the sake of a re Fujiwara-san.
（Wait…… I thought there was a rumor that this place was haunted）
Then, this is the only way.
It doesn’t matter where I do it, but I want to be right in front of Teruya-san and the others to see their reaction.
So, I began to kill the sound of my footsteps and entered the classroom next door, making a door appear behind where Fujiwara-san was standing.
I stepped into the room and turned on the light on my phone to see another door at the end of the room.
Open this one and I’ll be in the next classroom. More than likely, I’ll co out behind Fujiwara-san.
Before go, I stop in front of the door.
Fuu, haaa.
And I took a deep breath.
Then, I check the conditions in my mind.
This door can only be seen by those I allow to see it.
Even if I open it, they cannot see it.
If the door is closed, no sound from inside can be heard outside.
If the door is open, can they see in the room?
I wonder about it. Because I don’t know.
Then I shouldn’t take the risk.
If the door is open, can they hear ?
Yes, they can.
Because with the door open, I could hear Kurosawa-san’s voice from outside.
Okay, that’s the plan.
So, I open the door slightly and peek out from behind it into the classroom next door.
In front of , I see Fujiwara-san’s back, sobbing with her hands on her panty.
On the other side of the room, I see a group of underclassn with their phones in their hands and their eyes full of anticipation.
I could see Teruya-san’s figure at their back.
（Please, be scared of this!）
Almost as soon as Fujiwara-san took off her panty, I placed my mouth against the gap in the door and shouted.
「Oooooohhhhhhh!」
I shouted. Then, I started to open and close the door vigorously.
Imdiately, Teruya-san and the others shouted, “Hiiii!?” and jumped up at once.
The empty classroom echoed with the sound of banging and clattering, and the girls were extrely frightened.
「W-what!? What is that?」
「Senpai, it’s a ghost, it’s a ghost! They are here!」
「I-I’ve heard about it…… that there’s a ghost here!」
「Kyaaa——-!
One of them scread and started to run away, and the rest of them started to scatter.
The underclassman and Teruya-san pushed each other out of the way as they ran towards the corridor.
The screams beco more and more distant.
And there was the sound of footsteps running down the stairs.
I waited for them to disappear completely.
「Phew……」
I let out a big sigh.
（It seems to have worked sohow）
But when I looked through the gap in the door into the classroom, I saw that Fujiwara-san was the only one who hadn’t run away and was sitting there.
She was naked and trembling, clutching her panty.
Her face was twitching and her eyes were wide with astonishnt. Naturally, her gaze was fixed on .
Of course, there was no way she could see .
She was simply looking in the direction where the sound ca from.
I wondered if she just couldn’t run out because she was naked, but if I look closely, I can see a big puddle of water around where she was sitting.
No way, she peed herself.
「Is she can’t stand up…… because she loses her power?」
But this turned out to be interesting.
I expected that she would not want anyone to see her like this.
It’s a great source of revenge for .
I don’t like the idea of threatening with a photograph, because I feel like I would be in the sa category as Teruya-san and the others.
But at least if I let her know that I had seen it, she wouldn’t be able to use force against in the future.
With that, I left the room in high spirits, walked out into the corridor, and stepped into the classroom where Fujiwara-san was sitting with an unconcerned look on her face.
「Good evening. Fujiwara-san, the peeing girl!」
At the sound of my voice, Fujiwara-san looked frightened for a mont, but when she realized that it was , she looked puzzled.
Then, after a pause for breath, she began to cry out loudly.
「Uuueeee, who are…… *sobs* you, uuueeee! I forgot your na, uuuueeee…….」
「Can you at least rember my na?」
Is that sothing you say while crying?
I an, co on!
I’m bullying soone whose na she doesn’t even know!
While waiting for her to stop crying, I picked up her clothes from the floor and give them to her.
「Anyway, let’s put so clothes on first, okay?」
「Feh!?」
She hurriedly covered her breasts and legs.
「Did you see it?」
「Don’t worry, I’m not interested in your breast」
「They’re not small! They just still growing!」
「Yes, yes, Ojou-chan, you have a long growth period」
「Don’t shed!」
「Okay okay, and you can’t wear that panty, right? So, you can use this」
I pulled the sports towel I had brought for gym class out of my bag and tossed it to her.
「Uuu~…….Thank you. I’ll wash it and return it」
「Even if Fujiwara-san’s pee-soaked towel is returned to . I’m sure I can sell it to a store for maniacs」
「You don’t have to be so an. I’ll buy it back from you! And for now, turn around!」
As I turned away, I could hear the sound of wiping and the rustling of clothes behind .
I casually looked at the old blackboard and waited for Fujiwara-san to get ready.
（Why do I feel like I’m taking care of Fujiwara-san?）
I planned to make fun of her for peeing herself and go ho laughing at her, but the fact that she cried so hard while screaming that she forgot my na threw off track.
All I can say is that I missed the right mont to leave.
As I was thinking about this, Fujiwara-san spoke to from behind.
「Hey, seriously, what’s your na again?」
「……Fumio Kijima. Fujiwara-san and I were in the sa class last year」
「I’m sorry about that. Don’t worry, I won’t forget it again. Fu~min!」
「Fu~min!?」
What’s wrong with your sense of distance?
「Yeah, you can turn around now, Fu~min」
When I turned around with a sigh, she was still leaning on the wall, a little away from the puddle, though she had put her clothes back on properly.
「Hey~, Fumin. I’m sorry, but can you give a piggyback ride? I can’t stand up yet. Can you take ho?」
「No way」
「Why not? Don’t be an to 」
「Do you think I’m strong enough to carry a girl on my back?」
「Well…… why are you so proud about that?」
Fujiwara-san laughs and claps her hands.
「Then. Let’s do this~. You’ll stay with until I’m able to stand up. You can’t help it, right? Fu~min」
「Why are you acting like you want to stay?」
「Co on~. Fumin, you’re here to help , aren’t you?」
「I just happened to be passing by」
「In the old school?」
「I was exploring the old school and I heard voices, so I peeked in」
「Hmm~. I see. Even though “your voices are the sa as the ghosts earlier”」
「Wh-?」
When I widened my eyes, she smiled at .
「Ahaha, no way. I don’t rember your voice, but your reaction sounds right」
「Oh, gosh…….」
「Isn’t it nice? *Jiggle, Jiggle* !」 （*Note: ちこーよれ、ちこ）
I didn’t expect to be taken advantage of by such a stupid black gal.
I was a little frustrated, so I sat down next to her and told her that she slled like pee.
But she said…
「It’s exciting, isn’t it?」
She didn’t show any signs of embarrassnt and just laid her head on my shoulder.
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