Translator: Flying-Lines
I had a terrible headache. I stroked the huge bump on my head and winced in pain.
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I took a look at my clothes. Fortunately, the brand-name clothes bought with the salary of one month was undamaged, or the loss would be big.
After checking myself, I looked around. "Oh, my god! Where am I?" I was struck by the lightning in the doorway of my house, but how could I be in a wasteland stretching far across the plain now?
I must be dreaming. Yes, I must be in the dream. Otherwise, how could I not be hurt at all? This must be a dream.
I was talking to myself when a tremendous explosion startled me. "Damn it! Who dare disturb my dream? Who don't know I am the first bully of Tongtian High School?"
Suddenly, two figures appeared in front of me, which freak me out.
I let loose a torrent of abuse, and then looked at the two guys disturbing my dream.
Eh? They were two old guys, strangely dressed, with a goat's beard and a queer look on their faces, who had clearly heard my abuse. Ha ha ha, you deserved it! You could only blame yourselves for unluckily provoking me, the first bully of high school.
The old man with a long beard said, "Brat, how did you enter the magic field made by us? You'd better not lie to us."
Magic field? What was that? I looked at the two old guys with pity in my eyes. Obviously, there was something wrong with their minds. Maybe they were suffering from Alzheimer's disease. I had been always respecting the old and taking good care of the young. Fine. I would forgive you this time.
The old guy with a red beard suddenly shouted, "You little jerk, what are you thinking about? Who got the Alzheimer's disease?"
What? How did he know what I was thinking?
With a sudden pain in the head, I blacked out. Before completely losing consciousness, I vaguely heard an old guy say, "This boy is very strange. Let's take him back to study."
Sure enough, today was my unlucky day, since I was bullied even in a dream.
At that time, I didn't know that my fate would change since then.
Translator: Flying-Lines
I had a terrible headache. I stroked the huge bump on my head and winced in pain.
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I took a look at my clothes. Fortunately, the brand-name clothes bought with the salary of one month was undamaged, or the loss would be big.
After checking myself, I looked around. "Oh, my god! Where am I?" I was struck by the lightning in the doorway of my house, but how could I be in a wasteland stretching far across the plain now?
I must be dreaming. Yes, I must be in the dream. Otherwise, how could I not be hurt at all? This must be a dream.
I was talking to myself when a tremendous explosion startled me. "Damn it! Who dare disturb my dream? Who don't know I am the first bully of Tongtian High School?"
Suddenly, two figures appeared in front of me, which freak me out.
I let loose a torrent of abuse, and then looked at the two guys disturbing my dream.
Eh? They were two old guys, strangely dressed, with a goat's beard and a queer look on their faces, who had clearly heard my abuse. Ha ha ha, you deserved it! You could only blame yourselves for unluckily provoking me, the first bully of high school.
The old man with a long beard said, "Brat, how did you enter the magic field made by us? You'd better not lie to us."
Magic field? What was that? I looked at the two old guys with pity in my eyes. Obviously, there was something wrong with their minds. Maybe they were suffering from Alzheimer's disease. I had been always respecting the old and taking good care of the young. Fine. I would forgive you this time.
The old guy with a red beard suddenly shouted, "You little jerk, what are you thinking about? Who got the Alzheimer's disease?"
What? How did he know what I was thinking?
With a sudden pain in the head, I blacked out. Before completely losing consciousness, I vaguely heard an old guy say, "This boy is very strange. Let's take him back to study."
Sure enough, today was my unlucky day, since I was bullied even in a dream.
At that time, I didn't know that my fate would change since then.
