Summary
The school bully sprained his ankle playing basketball.
As he coldly rejected the school queen’s concern, I walked past the court.
Suddenly, bullet comments appeared before my eyes.
[His wife’s coming soon, let’s see if he still hurts.]
[Not crying or making a fuss, just not yet.]
[A cold, fierce look outside, but clingy, whiny, and “it hurts so much, need a hug” in front of his wife.]
[A man is naturally strong, but gentle when he sees his wife.]
The next second, the school bully saw me and burst into tears.
“It hurts so much, boohoohoohoo.”
“Can you carry me to the infirmary?”