I Was Possessed By An Unknown Manga

The three-day midterm exam finally ended today.

To be honest, I don’t really know how the three days went by.

Still, I think I did well on the test, so I should say I’m lucky.

I didn’t make any mistakes, so I thought I’d get a good test score.

As I was packing my bag to go home, Satoru, who was seated in the front row, asked with an urgent expression.

“Yoosung, how was this test?”

“It was just normal. I didn’t seem to be very good at judging scores, so maybe the final exam would be difficult.”

“Aww! It’s ruined! Why was it so difficult for me!”

“That’s why I should have studied a little harder than usual.”

When I shrugged and said that it was self-sufficient, Rika, who was next to me, said with a bright expression.

“I think I did a lot better on this test than usual! It’s all thanks to Yoosung!”

“Well, how much you taught me. It’s all the result of your hard work.”

“Is that so? Hehe.”

Rika scratched the back of her head as if embarrassed, and laughed softly.

“More than that, the exam is over, so why don’t you go play? I’ll shoot karaoke today.”

“Oh, I’m fine.”

“Satoru, do you want to go too?”

“Then you were going to leave without me? This deceiver.”

Saying that, Satoru tried to put a headlock on me, but I gave up quickly because of the difference in sitting height so much.

“Ah, Yoosung-ah, do you know that?”

“What?”

“You added another rumor this time. For the worse.”

“What again this time?”

“I heard you fought 20:1 with the Russian mafia on the street?”

“……”

I wonder if anyone saw me fighting in Akihabara during Golden Week?

I was sweating coldly without realizing it.

“Haha, I’ve known since there were kids who seriously believed that they fought 50:1 against bikers, but this time it’s the Russian Mafia, didn’t everyone watch too many movies?”

“Yeah, that’s it.”

I countered Satoru’s words with a forced smile, hoping that this uncomfortable topic would pass as soon as possible.

Just then, Sasha came with a bag.

“Yoosung! I heard everything from the front seat! I’m going to karaoke today! Then I’ll let you hear my heavenly voice!”

Sasha, who is still full of confidence today, said so and showed off her pride.

It’s a heavenly voice from your own mouth, how thick is your face?

Satoru asked Sasha like that.

“What song are you going to sing?”

“Of course it’s an anime song.”

“Wow, wake up…”

No, don’t say that out loud in front of yourself.

However, Sasha looked at her bag indifferently, wondering if she was not hurt by the words.

Crack-!

“Tell me again, Momochi.”

When the black barrel was pushed right in front of her, Momochi raised both hands in amazement.

“Sorry! I didn’t know the topic!”

“You know.”

Sasha, who received an apology by instilling politeness in a very easy and simple way, blows a gun that didn’t fire and puts it back into the bag.

Rika looked at it and asked, with her eyes shining.

“Sasha-chan, is that a model gun?”

“This is an automatic pistol TT-33. It was illegally modified to increase the number of ammunition that can be loaded. A silencer is also attached just in case.”

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Momochi asked with an anxious expression at her answering the classmate.

“…a model, right?”

“Well.”

But after giving only vague answers to the end, Sasha asked me, who was sitting in the chair.

“Does red hair go to karaoke?”

“Perhaps it is?”

“Huh, then the time has come to crush him with his skill this time.”

“…Will that be okay?”

The last time I went to karaoke with Karen, I found out that Karen was surprisingly good at singing.

Except that the song selection itself is biased towards enka.

“What, you don’t believe in my skills? I’ve always been perfect. It’ll always be the same.”

Saying that, Sasha raised her chin, and set fire to Karen.

Apparently, the two are going to fight today.

Now that it was a landscape that was almost everyday, I stopped thinking about it complicatedly any more.

***

After joining Karen, we headed to a karaoke bar located in Shibuya, a neighborhood right next door.

The price itself wasn’t cheap in the downtown area, but in the first place, all the girls here were rich, so I didn’t mind spending this much.

Thanks to this, only Nana Satoru, who went on to a junior high school in another district, had a realistic sense.

It’s a karaoke room that costs 2,000 yen an hour, honestly, I wonder if it’s too expensive to come with student pocket money… .

There was a separate charge for drinks as well.

The three people, Rika, Karen, and Sasha, had distinct tastes from the selection of songs, and while Rika studied everything from trendy songs to idol songs and famous anime songs, Karen focused on Enka and Sasha focused on anime songs.

Both of them have very extreme song selection.

But what cannot be blamed is that Karen and Sasha had almost professional-grade voices and vocalizations.

To the extent that Rika, who is usually on the good side of singing, looks rather faded.

After each person took turns booking a song to sing, it was my turn again.

With the karaoke remote control in hand, I picked a song by a singer that I had recently been impressed with.

「ASHや (If)」

It was a song that made me feel like I had to sing it at least once when I came to a karaoke room.

***

“Ah~ that was fun~”

Somehow, it seemed that I had been dying for almost three hours in karaoke alone.

But school ended much earlier than usual for exams, so it’s only two o’clock now.

Satoru, who was at the forefront of the streets of Shibuya, which was crowded with students after exams, turned around and asked.

“I haven’t eaten lunch yet, so I’m hungry. Would you like to go to a homemade hamburger shop in front of me?”

“great.”

“agree.”

“Not a bad offer.”

It was a proposal at the right timing, enough to praise Sasha after a long time.

Well, since only high school students who are hungry when they turn around have gathered, such a reaction would be natural.

“Okay. Then trust me and follow me.”

Saying that, it was the moment Satoru turned around.

aa

“It’s dangerous! You idiot!”

“Wow!”

Suddenly, a bike blew a loud horn and quickly passed him by.

I looked up to see what the hell was going on, and I saw a poorly dressed bastard sitting on a fully tuned bike and pointing his middle finger at Satoru.

“……”

Perhaps he had found me next to Satoru, and he had a slightly stern expression on his face, but then he forced a cheeky smile and said:

“What will you do if you look at me, you bastard! Do you want to fight with me?”

I didn’t say long.

After leaving the bag on his shoulder to Satoru, he slowly walked forward and said.

“get off.”

“Yep.”

Then, Yangachi, who had been maintaining his cheeky attitude until just a moment ago, got off the bike immediately after getting scared.

It wasn’t that far away, so I was able to get to the front of the arch in no time, and looked down at him, who was only about 170 centimeters tall at most, and said:

“What should a person do when he or she has done something wrong?”

Then Yangachi said, trembling, without even making eye contact with me.

“Sah, I have to apologize.”

I tapped his shoulder and pointed to Satoru, who was holding the bag in my place.

“Now what do you have to say?”

Yangachi then immediately bowed his back, sweating profusely.

“It’s my fault, but I’m sorry for arguing for nothing!”

It seemed that he had only just learned proper traffic etiquette, so I patted his shoulder and said.

“Let’s be careful.”

Then Yangachi nodded his head vigorously.

Then when I told him to go away, he got on his bike and ran away without looking back.

If that’s the case, why did you pretend to be strong?

After I cleared the traffic and rejoined the group, Satoru looked at me with a gaze that was moved and burdened.

“Yoosung-ah…”

“Give me my bag.”

Feeling embarrassed, I said bluntly and took my bag that Satoru was holding again.

Karen, who was watching everything from the side, asked in a quiet voice.

“Should I ask my father to clean up all the bikers around here? You seem to be a bit arrogant these days.”

Then Sasha intervened as if she couldn’t lose.

“Using our special agents, we can make them even boneless.”

I said that it was for two people who were just trying to grow a plate, and then I was hungry, so I asked to go get a hamburger.

Then the two of them clicked their tongues as if they were sorry, but they didn’t want to do anything more.

“Let’s go, Satoru.”

As I said that and pushed my back, Satoru nodded and took us to a homemade burger place he knew.

***

After going to karaoke with a group of friends and having a quick lunch at a hamburger shop, I took the subway home and found a bike I had never seen in front of the restaurant.

As I entered the store on the first floor with my head tilted to see if my house was a guest, a young man with regent hair who was sweating profusely and eating full-bodied yukgaejang waved at me.

“Fold! Brother!”

… who are you?