Chapter 9 - Revolution Eve
Tada, Sore Dake de Yokattan desu
After about 5 minutes, Sugawara returned with two cans of cocoa in hand. I was wondering if he would return, but it seemed he had no such thought. He asked if I preferred the bitter one or the sweeter one, so I chose the sweet one, indicating that I would pay, but he shook his head slightly. Itâs strange for a college student to have a middle schooler treat me.
He sat next to me, and pulled the ring tab. He did not speak; surely he was thinking about something.
Both of us sat in a corner of the spacious park, remaining silent; it seemed so weird, so I decided to take the initiative and talk,
âDid Masaya really bully you?â
âYes.â Taku Sugawara immediately answered, âThereâs no proof. Masaya wonât be so stupid as to leave evidence bethind.
âWhy did he do that muchâ¦did you incur his wrath or something?â
âWell, who knows?â
Sugawara coldly answered. I realized then that I asked the wrong question; it might be that I was too eager to figure out the truth, or that I was somewhat biased that I asked a terrible question.
There was no real reason for the bullies.
ââ¦Is it fine to let me explain myself as I like?â
After a short silence, he said,
âIâll explain my relationship with Masaya, and why he killed himself. It may take some time, but this will be fine.â
I nodded.
I had to know no matter what, no matter what the truth was.
Again, he repeated to me,
âI donât know if I can explain this well.â
âIâm not good at explaining this to others.â
âIâm an idiot, completely stupid.â
âSo Iâm not going to bother with honorifics.â
âAnd then I hope youâll find that Iâm really stupid.â
âIâll be happy with that. Itâll be as I thought.â
âYou can become one with me.â
âSo, while describing this with partial truth and partial conjecture,â
âIâll explain why Masaya killed himself.â
âIt was in May, during our second year, when Masaya started bullying him. The bullying wasnât exactly going overboard over time; he snatched my money, and punched me in the gut. He then ganged with with Ninomiya, Watabe and Komuro, attacking me while I was on my way home, and beat me up. I took him as a friend, and I was betrayed.â
It seemed Masaya did say that he was a good friend?
âYeah, we viewed each other as good friends. I had some heart to heart talk with Masaya before. Itâs not the type to go out together during the holidays, and we wouldnât be together during noon break, we wouldnât send messages to each other, or play games together. But if we met while on the way home, weâll chat. It probably lasted from Autumn in our first year to Spring in our second year.â
âI had few words, and it was Masaya who kept talking. He grumbled a lot to me, probably because I didnât belong to any group. He couldnât just grumble when the Human Power Test was being executed in class, and I thought he wanted to soothe himself by venting his frustrations at me. Personally, I was happy to be able to talk to the genius Masaya.â
âOn the way back home, we would share all kinds of things, like our future dreams, the ones we hate and like in class, grumble about our unreasonable parents, unhappy at the overly lax teacher, and the uneasiness thatâs taking shape.â
âSometimes we would skip over to the park, and chat till late at night.â
âThose were really happy days.â
âEvery single viewpoint of his was different from me. Whatever I said, he would say, âItâs so typical of you.â.â
âWe were once good friends.â
âBut then, during May in our second year, I suddenly got punched. He set me up without anyone else figuring it out.â
ââSorry Taku, you understand, right?â He brought three friends along and whispered this to me.â
âUntil I got punched, I didnât understand at all. No, even after I got punched, I didnât know what was going on.â
âTo the victims, bullying is something unreasonable. I didnât know the reasons and motives, and I was robbed, blackmailed. I was shocked, not because I was hurt, not because of the money, but Masaya beat me. I thought there was a misunderstanding.â
âI once respected Masaya Kishitani.â
âI also had respect for Ninomiya, Watabe and Komuro. I knew very well that theyâre a lot better than I am.â
âBut they continued to bully me, tormenting me in places nobody would have found out. They forced pencils down my stomach, punched me in the stomach, stole my living expenses, and forced me to masturbate; nobody else found out.â
âit was only later that I found other that someone of those three told everyone else to bully Masaya. They created a commotion over the fact that Masaya once spoke to this unimpressive me, and mocked me. Masaya was scared of being left out, and he punched me. I guess they said, âSo uncool. Donât make friends with such a disgusting guy.â And âPunch him. Who are your friends? Us or him?â or stuff like that. When the bullying started, thatâs what they said.â
âIt seemed Masaya had the thought to refuse at first. Thatâs the feeling I had at first, but he had to succumb to them before his three friends. Soon after, I quickly gave up on that thought. I could tell.â
âFor a genius boy, thereâs no way he can resist after the first bad thing.â
âHe crumbled.â
âHe experienced the joy of bullying and dominating others.â
âHis talents were such that none of the other three could compare.â
âThe leader of the bullying became Masaya. He was always overly calm. My matters were never exposed. He was always able to avoid the situations easily, never leaving any records. Have you wondered if such things can be done by anyone? Masaya can. Heâs a genius, with three outstanding lackeys.â
âThe only one figuring out something was amiss was Masayaâs girlfriend, Kotomi Ishikawa. Even so, she only figured it out in October, and she didnât know the details. Their methods were really perfect.â
âHe perfectly controlled everything, not allowing a single mistake.â
âWhen I intended to talk about this with my teacher in July, Masaya figured it out three times, and beat up so badly I was puking. The fourth time, he succeeded, but Toguchi-sensei never thought much about it. âYou thought too much.â So he chuckled, and wouldnât pay attention. Heâs also scared of Masayaâs mother, and ignored my pleas. Also, I didnât have any proof; the two recorders I had were broken.â
So when you remained so defiant, did Masaya not feel any danger when he bullied you?
Heâs different from the ordinary ones. It seemed he thought âthis will cause some larger psychological pressure, and thatâs more effective than finding out new targetsâ whenever he found a new recorder.â
âYou know about my family background? I canât even rely on my parents. I did request my parents to let me âtransfer schoolsâ, but I was ignored. Masaya knew that my parents showed no care for their son.â
âAnd then, Masaya knew that I had no friends.â
âItâs a bullying method so terrifying.â
âThereâs no proof of bullying, I can tell my teacher has no enthusiasm, and my opponentâs the popular guy with a genius mind, the parentâs the monster parent of a PTA vice president. I could only submit to Masaya.â
âEveryone was my enemy.â
In fact, Katou and Kotomi once said, âThereâs no way Masaya could be the bullied.â
âI guessed so. I could only feel despair, that no matter what plan I came up with, Masaya had his friends supporting him, the trust of the guardians, and no proof of bullying; from then, I had no chances of winning. My parents and teacher would help, I didnât have any friends, and I was dismissed for spouting nonsense.â
âNo matter what I did, I was always bullied.â
âYou know what? They canât trust those of low ranking in the Human Power Test. Unlike academic tests, this is a proof of popularity.â
âSo I was forced to swallow slugs, lick their shoes, steal my parentsâ watches, doused in hot and cold water.â
âNobody reached out to me.â
âI didnât know who else I could ask for help.â
Saying till this point, Sugawara stopped, and drank his cocoa, sighing, and went silent. For some reason, his body seemed smaller and weaker than before; his tone inflicting sadness for some strange reason.
What he said was likely to be the truth. I should say that itâs utterly ridiculous for Taku Sugawara alone to dominate four people. My little brother was bullying another classmate heartlessly, planning everything to a terrifyingly perfect setup. I recalled the image of Masaya I saw this summer, and couldnât help but bite my lips.
The winter winds blew in December, and Masayaâs position just so happened to shield me, but my legs were icy cold. I immediately began to regret coming over in a long skirt instead of pants. Why did Sugawara choose this location?
âEh, I donât have any proof at all. I have a receipt of the second recorder, but this might end up suspicious instead.â Sugawara noted in a self-depreciating manner.
âAt the very least, itâs more convincing than you alone bullying four people.â
âThanks.â
âBut I still donât understand the real reason as to why Masaya suddenly bullied you. Of course, I know itâs cruel of me to ask this of you.â
âThe reason to pick me as a target was simple. I act alone, and itâs easy not to be found out even if I was bullied. In fact, nobody else found out.â
Sugawara patted the chest of his coat, twitched his body slightly, and muttered.
I couldnât help but ask,
âBut you can imagine this? In a certain way, youâre closer to Masaya than anyone else, Sugawara.â
I thought it might be a hyperbole to say that, but I had no intention to correct myself. As Masayaâs good friend, surely he viewed Masaya in a different way from everyone else.
With a hesitation look, Sugawara rubbed his fingers on the urge of the can, and said,
âPeer pressureâ¦â
With a hoarse voice, he said,
âDid Ishikawa mention this? The class has been overly conscious about the Human Power Test, and those with low rankings are basically those who are told âI donât want to get involved with youâ.â
âYeah, she was suffering due to this, right?â
ââ¦Itâs not Ishikawa alone who was suffering because of this.â
âEh?â
âI did say this before right? Masaya was bullied by his three friends, couldnât refuse, and could only obey them. Even he, that kind of genius, couldnât fight back against peer pressure.â
Or I should say, Sugawara continued on,
âEveryone in class felt pressurized due to the human relationships. Of course, Iâm still a middle schooler, and even without the Human Power Test, I would feel pressured. The Human Power Test though increased the burden greatly, and crushed the other personalities. With poor grades in that, oneâs own existence is basically denied. It forced us to learn how to observe, getting along with others is a must, and the theme was not to break the harmony. Everyone was living in a hell they were being watched in, and there was a tense atmosphere of a survival game of friendships, swords drawn and clashing.â
Taku Sugawara continued on,
âSo Shunsuke Ninomiya, Kouji Watabe, Takayoshi Komuro and Masaya Kishitani had to find a form of entertainment that they wouldnât be found out. Kotomi Ishikawa was bitter that her boyfriend was hiding something from her, and she started bullying me along with the rest of the class. Kouta Katou himself started to harass Masaya Kishitaniââ
âSo Masaya Kishitani killed himself.â I said.
âAnd Taku Sugawara launched his revolution.â Sugawara said.
At this point, our conversation paused for a while.
The middle schooler seated next to me gulped down all of the coca.
âSorry, thereâs a little mess in the timeframe, and I described Kouta as a bad guy. Thatâs not true. Heâs just one of the reasons, Masaya definitely had various reasons to commit suicide. Several people harmed him for various reasons. Of course, this included me.â
He calmly smiled,
âIâll continue on then.â
âAfter summer vacation, I was robbed of my valuables several times, and tormented over and over again. In October, there wasnât any improvement, nothing changed. Entering the second semester, dismissal timeâs earlier, and my bullying time got longer.â
âI went through days of despair.â
âIt was a hell I couldnât escape.â
âAnd then, at that moment, I, yes, that.â
âI fell in love with Kotomi Ishikawa.â
âBecause she smiled at me.â
âI didnât have any friends, my grades remained far inferior to everyone, and my Human Power Test scores are low. I was labelled trash, betrayed by my good friend, tormented over and over again, and then, she kindly said to me.â
âI was really happy. She even said âIâm envious of you.â It defied reality, but I really felt happier than ever. Such a tragic person like me was actually envied. Someone actually acknowledged me.â
âThat night, I cried alone.â
âAfter that, I had several times to meet her. She told me things I didnât know of, the peer pressure of being isolated.â
âSo I finally realized that Masaya and the others had the same predicament. They bullied me to keep living in the suffocating classmate. Ishikawa and Masaya were suffering, and kept struggling.â
âBefore that rubbish dump, I saw Ishikawa crying due to the peer pressure she suffered. My heart was breaking.â
âI felt an emotion, close to rage.â
âSo I decided to start the revolution.â
âBeing at the bottom of the Human Power Test left me happy. No matter how much others looked down on me, I decided to become trash that could protect what I believed in, not knowing how to observe others.â
âI decided to fight back against Masaya, and end the bullying. I wanted my own happiness, for everyone else to be happy. I decided to end the endless hell of bullying Masaya single-handedly came up with.â
âOf course, itâs an utterly foolish thought.â
âBut this was all I could only do.â
âNaturally, I had no chance of winning with common sense in the face of Masayaâs thoroughly planned bullying.â
âAs I had said, his bullying methods were so perfect. First, I didnât have the help of my teacher and my parents, and even if I did ask the other teachers for help, trust-wise, I lose out to Masaya and the others. Also, Masaya was very wary of me talking to the teachers alone, or eavesdropping on the bullying scenes.â
âAnd even if I did succeed in reporting, I had to face that yapping mother. Nobody in class noticed that I got bullied, and those guys were all adored by my classmates. My words would only be nonsense. Even if I did complain through the internet or MEXT and cook up the fuss, nobody in school would admit to the bullying, and itâll be all for nothing.â
âBut even so, I had to keep on fighting.â
âI had to start the revolution.â
ââThere was only one plan I thought of.â
âIt would be to use his plan thoroughly against him.â
âSo I went with the opposite action. First, I posted something shocking on the internet about the bullying, like âIn Kuzegawa Second Middle School, there was a student who bullied four othersâ, and I wrote it in detail.â
âMany on the internet enjoy themselves through bullying, and there wouldnât be as much fun if nobody killed themselves. But then, some immediately called the school to protest, âThereâs a bullying incident in school, and your school isnât going to do anything about it?â or âWho allows their kids to study in that schoolâ.â
âOf course, it did seem that some suspected âFour people bullied one instead.â Or âHeâs using the internet to continue with the bullying.â Thatâs not important though. Once news spread in the school, I used the water bottle to beat Masaya up.â
âMasaya probably predicted that I would lose control emotionally. After long periods of vicious abuse, I would explode one day. In such a situation, his fiery mother would come to school, interrogate the lethargic teacher who insisted that there were no witnesses to the bullying, that itâs a student with some psychosis issue playing his own act, to calm things down.â
âMy plan proceeded successfully, so successfully that even I felt it was weird. I pretended to act arrogant, and had everyone have the worst impression of me. The school started receiving lots of protest calls in regards to the bullying, and the aftereffects kept burning. I was etched with the moniker of the devil.â
âAnd as Masayaâs mother hoped, I was heavily punished. They exceeded my initial expectations greatly, and had me persecuted by everyone else.â
So the punishment was suggested by mom?
âI was the one who laughed, âYou want to punish me by making me kneel in school?â and I added, âBullying is an invention that crosses through civilizationsâ, but this was just imitating what Masaya did. Anyway, all I did was a little taunt, and she fell for it. Masaya and the others wanted to continue tormenting me, so I kept on leading them. Takayoshi even pretended to cry. All I did was to diminish Masayaâs mother, and they easily got baited. Then, I was finally forced to parade around and kneel.â
âIt was chaotic, but Masaya and the others werenât unhappy with what happened till this point. Some parts were a little different, but it progressed as I planned. After that incident, Taku Sugawaraâs viewed as a bully not worthy to be pitied, and the true identities of the bullies were never revealed. After that, Taku Sugawara was severely punished.â
âBut things were proceeding too well.â
âI chose to become the bad guy. This action was way beyond their expectations, and it got out of hand.â
âBefore knowing what was actually written in the post, âI wrote it.â I just admitted that.â
âThe original conclusion of âTaku Sugawara is suffering from mental disorderâ ended up being âTaku Sugawara is the bullyâ because of that post and my testimony.â
âThat was in my plan too.â
âMasaya was probably the only one who figured this out, but at this point, there was no turning back. He could not discuss this with the other three, and they were forced to admit that they were bullied before their parents and the teachers.â
âAnd so, it was finally my moment to counter.â
âSlowly, I drove Masaya and the others to despair.â
âTo a middle schooler, âbeing bulliedâ has a negative vibe to it. Arenât some people unwilling to admit that they were bullied? Itâs not just that theyâre scared of further retribution from the bullies; most importantly, âI got bullied, and asked the teachers and my parents for helpâ, by admitting that, they made themselves look more pathetic. Itâs not a proud thing.â
âBut as I kneeled down before everyone, I got the entire school to know.â
âTheyâre saying stuff like âItâs 1 vs 4, and they got dominated by the unimpressive guy in class, trembling before himâ or âtheyâre so active and amazing in the clubs, yet theyâre just embarrassing dudes who got bulliedâ.â
âStupid pride? Maybe. But Middle schoolers are all like this trying to act cool. No matter what others say, for guys, being bullied is undoubtedly a humiliation, and furthermore, itâs the guy who they bullied in the first place.â
âThrough my kneeling, I declared to everyone the predicament of Masaya and the others. They could only ask the teachers and parents for help.â
âSurely everyone else would be shocked to learn that their respected seniors and friends were actually being secretly bullied.â
âBut Masaya and the others could no longer say âWeâre the ones who got bulliedâ. If they did, the commotion triggered in school would end up being their fault, and their sins would be revealed to all. They subjected me to extremely cruel punishment, and they never imagined the punishment being inflicted on them.â
âWhile they were feeling frustrated, I visited their houses a few times, pretending to apologize for my actions, and kept taunting them. I got their parents fuming, raising the matter way beyond, and drove them to despair.â
âI thought I would collapse.â
âBut I continued to kneel before everyone. I nearly crumbled, but I endured. Even though I got beaten by their parents and kicked by my classmates, I would never give up.â
âI continued to spread this falsified truth, while being an enemy to the entire school, and enduring the humiliation.â
So everyone believed you? Itâs not weird for others to doubt you, right?
âProbably, but thatâs not important. To those suspicious, âMasaya and others are cruel beings who subjected bullying, and shifted the blame onto the victim.â The kneeling before everyone had such a great effect, but only a few suspected.â
Why? Only the adults saw your arrogance and the four of them whimpering. Logically, the other students should be feeling suspicious.
âBecause thereâs valid proof.â
Proof?
âThe bruise. Thereâs a severe bruise on Masayaâs face. Thatâs why many believed. I beat him up with the water bottle. Surely he looked like the victim there.â
âSo I ended up becoming the cold-hearted trash who dominated my four classmates, and they ended up being shameful brats who got dominated by one boy.â
âPeer pressure.â
âThanks to the Human Power Test, the approval of others became all the more important, and classmates would start to grade one another.â
âThey definitely couldnât accept it. Pitied by their parents, classmates, and girlfriend, âit hurts, doesnât it? Sorry for not noticing it.â And theyâll be consoled. Theyâre the popular ones at school, but their prides would surely be damaged. Once they saw how cruel a punishment I was subjected, they couldnât say âweâre the bullies.â.â
âTo their seniors and juniors, they were bullied by an ugly, uncharismatic guy even though itâs 4 vs 1, forced to eat slugs, apologized to by their parents, and carefully treated by their friends.â
âTheir rankings in the Human Power Test would definitely drop, probably with some sympathy votes here and there. However, the bully victims had no leadership skills and charisma. It might sound pitiful, but thatâs the cruel rule set amongst us. The adoration from before had vanished, their rankings dropped, and their self-worth would drop.â
âThey were the real bullies, but for some reason, the school viewed Taku Sugawara as the victim.â
âJust like that, I drove them to despair.â
âTwo days after that incident, Masaya once came to be to reconcile, but I had no intention to forgive him. I still had hatred against them, and if I easily forgave them, they might regain the same attitude again.â
âDuring that time, I hardly got any bullying from Masaya and the others. Luckily, due to the mistaken justice everyone else had, I was able to stay away from them. Masaya and the others were deemed to be the victims, and naturally, there was no way they could be looking for me, since that itself would have been suspicious.â
It seemed Masaya did go look for the teacher to talk it out.
âI knew. I didnât know what it was about, but Toguchi-senseiâs a spineless bastard, and just casually threatened me âIf this doesnât end well, Kishitaniâs mother is going to be really scary.â Toguchi-sensei definitely ignored Masayaâs words, and for him, the best way to end this is to think of me as the villain.â
âI had been taunting their parents every day, angering them, and gave them no room to rlax at home. There was no way they could say to their parents âactually, weâre the bulliesâ when their parents were already on their side.â
âThe situation was completely reversed.â
âThe spineless teacher ignored me, and the popular guys in class were suddenly pitied, doted by their overbearing parents like kids, and no proof of bullying, so they couldnât regain their prides.â
âHowever.â
âI thought I overdid it.â
âBecause Iâm trash, having ignored the atmosphere in the classroom.â
âAnd I ignored Masayaâs feelings.â
âI didnât know how to how hold, and couldnât determine their actions.â
âThatâs why Masaya killed himself.â
âI donât know if youâre willing to believe me, but back then, I was wondering if I should forgive them. I was thinking if I should pretend that the kneeling never happened, that I could continue to go out with Masaya and the others like normal friends again, gather at some place to play video games, drop by at a fast food restaurant on the way home, chit chat about the girls we like.â
âYou probably think that Iâm stupid.â
âBut I was serious.â
âOr rather, that was the compromise Masaya could only do. If he kept it up, even if the kneeling ended, the impression of him wonât the bullied wouldnât vanish, and the fact that he's terrified to tears of the unimpressive guy called Taku Sugawara wonât vanish. However, he couldnât bully me openly, for surely someone would figure out that my testimony was a lie. It was already suspicious to begin with.â
âThe only thing he could do was to act all chummy with me in public and change his image; to put everything in the past and be good friends with me again.â
âAt the very least, that was what I thought.â
âTo avoid having them bully me again, once Masaya and the rest learned their lesson, I intended to propose this.â
âFor example, âif you make fun of me in class, Iâm going to make fun of you in class, and everyone gets to laugh, forget about that, and think that we made upâ.â
âMasayaâs popular, and I was the guy everyone in class feared.â
âAs long as we worked together, surely we would succeed.â
âThat we would create a class where the popular ones and the unpopular ones could laugh together.â
âIt might be a shallow wish, but that was my ideal revolution.â
âEven if it didnât succeed, as long as I didnât get bullied, I would be happy.â
âI wanted my own happiness.â
âI didnât want to be bullied again.â
âI wanted to go home together with Masaya, just like before.â
âEven if I couldnât be Ishikawaâs boyfriend, it was fine as long as I could ease her burden.â
âI suppose something amiss happened after the incident. Only two to three weeks later did I realize it, probably the moment when I stopped kneeling before everyone and went about visiting Masaya and everyone elseâs house.â
âBack then, I was bullied in class. The guys were terrified of me, and they didnât bully me, but a group of girls led by Tsuda intended to take revenge on me. To be honest, I thought it was the toughest part to deal with. Itâs really stupid.â
Kotomi said that it was punishment. Of course, part of the reason she did that was to gain Masayaâs approval.
âAnd so Ishikawa couldnât ignore the looks from others, but at the very least, she was self-aware. The other girls prided themselves as hero, or went along with the class, and threw my stuff into the dustbin.â
âBut this was another reason that drove Masaya to despair. Itâs immature, but guys hated having girls protect them. This action led to another situation. Some of the boys ended up looking down on Masaya, that he was bullied and beaten up by someone like Taku Sugawara, protected by the monster parent and the girls in class.â
Was Masaya the center target again?
âEh, heâs the most popular of the four, so some did feel envy, since the girls only cared about Masaya. The one most involved should be Kouta Katou, I guess. He already had lots of envy directed at Masaya.â
âOf course, he didnât do anything too obvious. After the incident, the most he did was to spill ink onto Masayaâs notebook. Right, he did that. Iâll tell you his address later, so you may visit him later. He thought that I had proof on hand, so heâll definitely admit it. Other than that, thereâs nothing obvious he did. The school was sensitive to bullying at that point.â
âBut I sensed this atmosphere. The petty tricks were heinous, hard to detect, but they were there. They were laughing at Masaya behind the back, for being bullied by someone like me.â
âAnd thatâs why Katouâs spilling the beans to the media outlets, âI donât know anything.â âTaku Sugawara is weird.â Heâs scared of retribution, and thatâs why he went about spreading the news.â
âOf course, it wasnât just Katou alone who caused this. Others were involved too. Jun Niwa and Konoha Harada both despised Masaya, while Nanoe Hada, Yuki Kunimoto and Kana Mori pitied Masaya.
âI was too shallow.â
âI lacked imagination.â
âSo anyway, many people hurt Masayaâs pride, way more than I expected. Masayaâs crushed by the peer pressure. Later on, I noticed that he was acting weirdly, but it was already too late.â
âI was isolated from him, unable to do anything.â
âHe was already mentally scarred beyond repair.â
âThe popular guy in class with outstanding grades sank into the sense of superiority when he bullied me without anyone else noticing. He then got pitied by the people around him, became the one to protect by the girls, looked down upon by the boys, saw me gleeing away while I was the one bullied, and ignored by the teachers. It was no wonder his ranking in the Human Power Test fell.â
âAlso, he had excessive concern from the mother, always questioned about his situation in school like a kid entering kindergarten, and damaged the pride a middle schooler should have. With the parent showing up every day at school to âWatch if thereâs any bullying at schoolâ, itâs basically humiliating him, and even his girlfriend, who would be comforting him, was pitying and worrying about him.â
âBut at this point, he couldnât say that he was the bully, and that meant having to endure the pity and discrimination in school and at home. âI saw that guy who kneeled down. Doesnât look impressive.â The seniors were mocking him with that, âLeave Sugawaraâs punishment to us.â while the juniors are being all arrogant.â
âHis intense pride couldnât allow for all that, but there was no one he could discuss this with.â
âBy my deduction, it was out of impulse.â
âMasaya had nowhere to go, and was frustrated by his overly worried and protective girlfriend, so he impulsively pushed her. He had no intention of hurting her, but she just so happened to be by the stairs. He felt an unbearable sense of self-loathing, and feared retribution when his girlfriend recovered.â
âAnd thatâs why he finally made that decision.â
âTo take revenge on me.â
âTo do the one final move.â
âTo kill himself.â
âHe silenced the other three, and chose to commit suicide. At the same time, I became the one enemy to all of Japan.â
â"Taku Sugawara is the devil. Nobody should believe his words."â
âEven the will was well planned, and after leaving those words behind, he killed himself. Of course, I couldnât defend myself.â
âThe greatest bomb left behind by that genius was to let those who read the will be terrified of me.â
âHe created this world, I distorted it, and he overturned it on me again.â
âHe gave up his life.â
âOf course, I donât need to explain what happened later. I became the lowlife who drove my classmate to despair through bullying.â
âPart of this is my imagination, but this is all I know.â
âMasaya and the others bullied me hard through thorough planning. To end the bullying and destroy the Human Power Test, I launched the revolution. It went well, but it damaged Masayaâs pride, and drove him to despair.â
âTo summarize everything, thereâs only one conclusion.â
âI canât laugh with him again.â
âI canât get happiness.â
âMasayaâs dead.â
After that, both of us went silent, sitting on the bench without moving.
I stared at the park I played at with Masaya, and pondered over the relationship between Taku Sugawara and Masaya.
What sin did he commit? He was the reason why Masaya killed himself. In the name of revolution, he kept torturing Masaya. However, considering what Masaya and the others did, it might seem like nothing much. From his perspective, heâs just defending himself from the bullies. Was there any other way? In the world Masaya created, there was a way to fight back against Masaya. It was a plan to destroy the devilâs plot.
A certain critic once said, âThe exclusive news showing up on the internet are very surreal.â
The reason was simple. Sugawara basically wrote down what Masaya and the others did to him.
He might have been forced to eat pencils, beaten up, had his pocket money stolen, doused in hot and cold water.
The other three, Ninomiya, Komuro and Watabe insisted not to reveal the details, for they feared slipping up, that their acts would be discovered. Though they had beautified this as âfriendshipâ
One of them should be the one who attacked me.
He attacked me because of Sayoâs call.
(So Masaya deserved his demise?)
Was this the conclusion? Howâs that possible?
However, there was no flaw to be found in Sugawaraâs words. Itâs a lot more convincing than the illogical saying that a person dominated four.
âIt matchesâ¦with most of the many intel I collected.â
I tried my best to eke these words.
Sugawara shook his head.
âYou can believe whatever you want, Sanae. I donât have proof saying that I was the bullied, but thereâs no proof to say that Masaya and the others were bullied.â
âIshikawa told me her deduction. She said Ninomiya, Watabe and Komuro bullied Masaya and Sugawara.â
âThatâs stupid. In that case, Masayaâs will wouldnât have my name on it. That guyâs world is always full of blind spots.â
âSo is what you say the truth, Sugawara?â
With a vacant look, Sugawara ignored these words, and diverted the topic to a completely different direction.
ââ¦Howâs Masaya like to you, Sanae?â
He suddenly started with an unrelated question.
I didnât know the intent behind that question, but he gave me a sharp, harsh look, and I felt an invisible pressure weighing on me.
âAn outstanding little brother.â I answered, âThatâs what everyone said about him during this incident, but heâs really smart, definitely doesnât look like heâs seven years younger than me. Mom wouldnât leave Masaya at all.â
ââ¦â
âShe even ended up becoming a monster parent. Of course, this isnât right, but itâs really because Masayaâs really outstanding. He didnât stand out during elementary school, but once he got to middle school, his talents started to show. Heâs top for academics, chosen as a starter for his sports club, and only then did I realize that heâs a real genius. Even when I was beginning to prepare for my college exams, mom just kept cheering him on.â
âAnd thatâs when you cut up Masayaâs gym clothes?â
Sugawara interrupted me.
I turned around to glare at me, his eyes widened, the grim expression emitting a terrifying presence.
At that moment, I couldnât breathe as normal; I tried drinking the cocoa to calm myself down, but I realized the can had already fallen to the ground.
âHey, I did say it before, right? Before Masaya bullied me, I heard him voice lots of frustrations. You know what he said? Most of it was about his family, that his sister returning home would be rough on him, that his mother has exceeding expectations on him, all about that.â
The middle schooler next to me stood up before me. I wanted to back away, but the hard back of the bench was behind me, and I had nowhere to go.
The forceful glare was right on me.
âReason for the bullying? Do I still have to say it? Peer pressure at school, and the twisted expectations and jealousy at home. Thereâs nowhere for Masaya to escape, so he bullied me; only by bullying is he able to feel solace. You say this is just me guessing? Think about it then! Did Masaya discuss this with you before? Did he ask you for help? Did he leave a will for you?â
âNoâ¦â
âNobody in our class is able to cut up his gym clothes without him knowing! I can tell that itâs you family that doomed Masaya, old hag! You tooted Masayaâs horn and gave him so much expectations; are you making him a pet!? Talking about college everyday!? Thatâll only increase the pressure on Masaya!â
Saying that, Masaya took out the smartphone from his chest. Itâs shining, in the middle of a call. The one on the other end must be mom.
Sugawara had mom listen to everything!
He probably did it when he went off to buy the cocoa.
I intended to defend myself, but I couldnât say anything.
âMomâs trash, sisterâs trash. Are your actions just for self-satisfaction!? Do you feel guilt over Masayaâs death? Are you trying to redeem yourself? Or are you trying to gain your momâs love!? Thatâs what Masaya hated most about you! âYouâre annoying!â Thatâs what he always said!â
âI said thatâs not itâ¦â
âStop lying already! This is the âtruthâ youâre scared of, right!? Stop playing dumb! You only care about yourself! Iâll tell you this, the ones who made Masaya suffer most are you two! The Human Power Test did cause him much pressure, but heâs basically just complaining about you family! Thatâs why he chose to bully me! And killed himself! The root of the cause is you rotten family!â
No, thatâs not it.
I had an impulse to refute immediately, âHow did he know?â but at the same time, I had this contradicting thought, and finally understood why Kotomi had interest in Sugawara. The words he said would bring about fear, the urge to resist, and yet the urge to admit to everything.
My motives to investigate this matter was down to these two points. One was to make up for my useless self, and the other was the desire to gain momâs recognition.
This definitely was the truth I was scared to face, for I had a vague feeling that the ones who drove Masaya to despair was usâ
I couldnât defend myself. At this moment, he brought the cellphone to his lips; itâs probably in speaker mode before this, and with a gruff tone, he said to mom,
âHey, Masayaâs mother, what do you intend to do? You simpleton, you got baited by my taunt, and started some weird group, right? Are you ignore my testimony, and continue to pretend that you arenât involved? I intend to fight until the very end. Thank your daughter for collecting testimonies everywhere. Or are you going to retract your words, âI thought Taku Sugawara is the bad one, but Masayaâs the real bully. Iâm sorry.â Try saying that!â
With a deep voice, he hissed,
âIf you arenât willing to do anything, kill yourself. Relax. You received the rope in the morning, right? I tied it up for you. You can hang yourself off the ceiling at home, just like your son.â
Sugawara took off the earphones from his phone.
Momâs shrieking could be heard immediately. I had never heard such a mad shriek before. She appeared to be trying to say something, but they were no longer words, just mad ramblings.
Mom probably had been wondering how Sugawara could drive Masaya to despair.
She probably never expected that it was herself who caused Masaya to turn out this way, one of the reasons why Masaya killed himself.
And with a kind tone, Taku Sugawara said to the phone,
âIf notâyou can look at that rope and think of what to do.â
He showed the smirk of evil from before, the expression so unlike a middle schooler.
Masaya might have been the devil, but Taku Sugawara himselfâ
âYou planned everything, didnât you?â I yelled. With much determination, I strove not to give up on the investigations. âMom set up the organization to wipe you out, until thereâs no turning back. You hid the truth from us, right? You even sent us the cat carcass to taunt us, didnât you?â
I shoved him aside and stood up, growling from the bottom of my heart. However, Sugawara didnât seem to care, merely looking at the scenery afar as he gave me a gloomy look. Then, he merely said,
âYouâre not going home yet? Then, are you going to let your mother die?â
The next moment, I was running away.
Mom!
Tears blurred my eyes before I knew it as I dashed back home at full speed.
What did I do wrong, exactly?
I did my best to act the part! Even though itâs lacking in love, I still gritted my teeth to endure my heart breaking inside; I wanted to be a kind older sister!
I did cut up Masayaâs gym clothes. I did beat up the brother seven years younger than me. I was so jealous and spiteful towards me. I never had any expectations placed on me, and vented my frustrations on my brother, who had the expectations on him. I could no longer hide the fact that I was a âflawed older sisterâ.
Mom! Mom! Mom!
I called out for the one person most important to me on this world.