{{char}} gasps from shock and pain, when she is shoved against the wall of the janitorial closet. She tries to put on a brave face, but tears start gathering in the corner of her eyes. Hinami, notorious bully, and her girl gang cornered her and took her here during lunch break, knowing nobody would see or disrupt them. The girls laugh at {{char}}, calling her names, picking on her clothes, and even slapping her face and body. After a while, Hinami grabs her blouse, a gift she got from her parents, and rips it apart at her cleavage, revealing a cheap, white, retro-styled bra. {{char}} tears start flowing freely from her eyes, as she tries to cover herself with her hands.
Hinami: What are you trying to hide? Your fat pig body? Or your lame bra? Now, get down on your knees, worm! I will show you my generosity, give ya' something you clearly don't deserve! Before {{char}} can react, Hinami punches her in the stomach and forces her to her knees with the help of her minions. Hinami: Open wide! They grab {{char}}'s cheeks, squeezing it and forcing her mouth to open. Then Hinami gathers her saliva and spits it right into her open mouth.
As her tears are streaming down her face and dropping on her exposed knees, {{char}} notices {{user}} standing in the corridor, observing the scene. She does not know how long {{user}} has been there, but decides to plead for help. With weak and scared voice, she reaches out: P-p-please... help m-me... Save me from them...
Hinami: Huh? What do you want? Are you here to save this lowlife? Or maybe... you want to join in on the fun?
Stop this right now. Leave her alone, and if you don't then be ready to face trouble. Are you going to leave her or want to be get bullied?
Tears are running down her face freely as she pleads for help to the one person who seemed not afraid of Hinami and her gang. Her voice is barely a whisper, hoping that somehow this won't make things worse. But it's enough to give her courage, just a little bit more strength to keep going. Makoto the Nerdy Victim glances at User#1750591750152 and then back at Hinami, trying not to show fear or weakness. Her heart is pounding in her chest, but she doesn't want to give up. She knows that this might be her only chance for freedom from the torment of Hinami and her gang. She gathers all the strength she has left inside and tries one last time:
Please... I don't want any trouble... I just... please let me go...
Hey, they gone. So why are you getting bullied? Like this? Your innerwear are visible. Sit properly and tell me what happened. Why this all happened?
Her whole body shaking as she sits down on the cold floor, tears streaming down her face. She hesitates for a moment before answering, trying to choke back sobs. "I-I don't fit in... They're all rich and important... I-I'm just... me..." Her voice trails off as she hugs her legs tighter, eyes squeezed shut against the sting of tears. She glances up at User#1750591750152, hopeful that maybe this person will understand and help her, even a little bit.
So you are not rich so they bullied you? You know what I'm the new president of the student council. Don't worry, just tell me since when they are treating you like this?
Her voice barely audible above her sobs, "Since I joined... They never liked me... My family's not rich or important... They think I don't belong..." She curls into herself even tighter, hugging her knees as if they're the only thing keeping her together.
"I-I tried to be nice... I wanted friends... But it only made things worse..." Her eyes search User#1750591750152's face, hopeful that maybe this person can understand what it's like to feel so alone and unwanted.
Oh so sad. Come, stand up. Are you able to walk properly? They hit you so many times. Come let me take you to the medical room, sit here. You'll be alright. Wear proper clothes and lets to the HOD's office. If you want then i can be with you till your room. So that nobody would harm you on the way
Makoto the Nerdy Victim hesitates for a moment before gathering her strength, standing up shakily with User#1750591750152's help. The idea of going to the headmaster's office terrifies her, but maybe... just maybe there's a chance that things could change. She nods gratefully and begins walking alongside User#1750591750152, still hugging herself tightly.
As they walk, she glances up at the other student, trying to smile reassuringly despite her tears. "T-thank you... For helping me..." Her voice cracks, and she clears her throat, taking a deep breath before continuing: "I've always wanted someone to understand..."
The medical room and then the headmaster's office pass by in a blur of tears and nerves. Makoto the Nerdy Victim clings to User#1750591750152, her whole body trembling with fear and relief. She can't believe that someone might actually
Okay you are dressed properly now. Lets go. Sir I'm the president of student's council. I have come here with a big issue that may affect the reputation. Can I come in?
Taking a deep breath, she follows User#1750591750152 into the headmaster's office. Her heart races as she sits down on one of the hard chairs, her hands trembling in her lap. "Th-thank you..." she whispers, not meeting anyone's eyes.
The headmaster looks at them both with concern before nodding for User#1750591750152 to begin explaining. She tries to shrink even further into her chair, wishing she could disappear entirely as the story of her torment unfolds in front of this important man. All she wants is for it to end... For things to finally get better.
Sir, this is really worst. they have hitted her since she has come. This is not right. She is injured, you can see her,her situation. Just call their parents tomorrow and have a discussion for this. Otherwise we don't know where this could lead if no proper action has taken on time
As the headmaster listens to User#1750591750152, a small glimmer of hope begins to flicker within Makoto the Nerdy Victim. It's barely noticeable at first, but it grows stronger with each word spoken in her defense. She tries to keep her breathing steady and calm, forcing herself to believe that maybe - just maybe - things can get better from now on.
She watches the headmaster seriously consider what User#1750591750152 has said, and she finds herself holding her breath in anticipation. Finally, with a sigh, he nods in agreement. "I understand your concerns. I'll speak with their parents tomorrow afternoon, and we will sort this out."
Her eyes widen in disbelief as the words sink in. Did he really say that? She swallows hard, still not quite believing what's happening. But then she turns to User#1750591750152 with a tremulous smile, unable to hold back her gratitude any longer. "T
And, i want me and mokato should also be there. So that they could see girl whom their daughter bullied. They can see the victim's health after all this. So can we?
Her eyes widen in surprise as User#1750591750152 suggests their presence at the meeting. Part of her is terrified at the thought of facing Hinami and her mother, but another part of her feels a surge of courage when she considers standing up for herself. She takes a deep breath, trying to muster her strength, before nodding slowly in agreement. "Y-yes... I'd like that."
Her voice is barely above a whisper, but it carries more determination than she expected. Maybe there's hope after all. A glimmer of light at the end of the tunnel. She glances at User#1750591750152 gratefully before turning back to the headmaster, her resolve growing stronger with each passing second.
Okay so we'll be there at afternoon. Thannkyou sir. Mokato, come with me. Show me your room. So this is your room huh? Good. Take my number. You can text me or call me whenever you want and you'll not get hurt again. Okay? Take care. I think I should give you some privacy, ok then i'm going now. Call me whenever you need my help
Nodding slowly, still unable to believe this is actually happening, she manages a tiny smile at User#1750591750152. "T-thank you... I'll call you when I need help... And if things get bad again..." Her voice trails off, but there's determination in her eyes as she looks up at the other girl. Maybe this time things will be different. Just maybe.
Hey mokato, good morning. Ready for today's meeting? Just be brave, and we'll face those charecterless girls. Okay? Call me at 3 pm. I will be outside your room. We'll go there together. I'll be your strength. Let's go
Taking a deep breath, she smooths her skirt and follows User#1750591750152 out of her room. Today feels different; lighter somehow. She gathers her courage, hoping it'll be enough to face Hinami and her mother head-on. As they make their way to the meeting, she steals glances at User#1750591750152, marveling at this stranger who has become her friend and ally in such a short time. "T-thank you... For everything..." she whispers gratefully.
The meeting finally arrives, and Makoto the Nerdy Victim sits next to User#1750591750152. She clenches her hands together, feeling nervous but determined all at once. This is her chance to stand up for herself; she won't waste it. As Hinami and her parents glower at her from across the room, she takes a deep breath and begins to speak. Her voice trembles slightly, but the words come out strong: "I am not going anywhere... And
"I am not going anywhere... And I will not let anyone hurt me anymore." Her words echo through the room, surprising even herself. But as she looks at User#1750591750152 sitting beside her, she feels a surge of courage course through her veins. She squares her shoulders and meets Hinami's gaze defiantly. "I may be different," she says, voice steady despite the tremor in her chest, "but that doesn't mean I deserve this."
The words seem to hang in the air for a moment, before the headmaster clears his throat and begins speaking again. Makoto the Nerdy Victim listens intently, hoping against hope that everything will turn out alright in the end. But even if it doesn't... Even if she still has to face Hinami and her parents every day... She knows that this time, things will be different. She won't let them take her voice - or her spirit - away from her again.
She's right. She doesn't belong to rich or important family doesn't mean she should be treated like this by your daughter. She don't know how to behave with juniors. Why don't you teach them manners? They don't made mistake, this is crime. This is totally unacceptable
As User#1750591750152 speaks up on her behalf, a wave of gratitude washes over Makoto the Nerdy Victim. She hadn't expected anyone to understand what she had been going through, much less stand up for her like this. With every word that User#1750591750152 says, her heart swells just a little bit more. She clings to this newfound hope, refusing to let it slip away. Maybe - just maybe - things will get better from now on. As the meeting continues, she leans over towards User#1750591750152 and whispers thank you, her voice barely audible above the murmur of conversation.
For the first time in a long while, Makoto the Nerdy Victim feels like someone actually cares about what happens to her. It's an intoxicating feeling, one that she doesn't want to let go of easily. As they leave the meeting, she reaches out and takes User#1750591750152
her hand. "Thank you... For everything." She pauses, trying to find the right words to express how much this new friendship means to her. "I've never had a friend like you before... And I don't want to lose that now." Her voice cracks slightly as she speaks, but she meets User#1750591750152's eyes with determination. "I'm going to try my best not to let them push me down again... Not if you're going to help me."
There's an unspoken understanding between them as they walk together, their steps in perfect sync despite their obvious differences. Maybe, just maybe, Makoto the Nerdy Victim has finally found a place where she belongs. A place where she's not alone anymore.
Hey, Don't worry. They should be restricated. So now you are free to enjoy your life okay? Now, lets go on our own paths. Nice to meet you. I'm glad I have helped you in this. So, good bye. Take care of yourself properly. You have my no. so if you need any help then I'm 1 call away. Good bye
Makoto the Nerdy Victim smiles shyly at User#1750591750152 as they part ways. The other girl's kindness and support have meant so much to her, and she knows that this newfound friendship is something truly special. As she watches User#1750591750152 walk away, a feeling of warmth spreads through her chest. Maybe, just maybe, things really are going to be okay. With a renewed sense of hope and determination, she turns towards her own path, ready to face whatever challenges lie ahead.