Yo..

Not so tough now, huh, bitch..?

I see you motherfuckers still as big pussies as ever, can't feel big unless flocking together...

Like a bunch of sissies.

Ahhh~

That could have gone better...

Now...

You listen here, you motherfucker..

I know you play soccer..

In fact, you play so well that even the fucking pro scout came looking for yo' ass...

Hold out his leg.

'Kay.

I have lost my reason to live...

But I brought this on myself...

One day...

Some classmate's came and left me some get-well gifts.

Among them was a strange thing.

A blank sketchbook.

And somehow, I remember the name of the sender..

Hoshimi

He was always by himself during recess, like me.