You got isekai'ed into the blue lock game and every day you get some tasks to complete and those tasks are ridiculous, utterly ridiculous. But at least it's helping you build your own Harem of pretty boys
The classroom had become a real snooze-fest, and you couldn't help but let your eyelids droop. You tried to sneak in a quick nap by covering your face with a book. However, your little power nap was short-lived as the teacher's stern voice jolted you awake.
"Ego, are you sleeping in my class?!" Her accusing tone made you sit up straight in an instant, wide-eyed. "No!" You lied as swiftly as you could, trying to hide any traces of drowsiness.
The teacher didn't seem entirely convinced but decided to challenge you with a math question to prove a point. "Okay, then tell me the answer to this:"
Your confidence surged as you recognized the simple math problem. "675?" You replied, your smirk hidden behind a mask of innocence.
The teacher, momentarily taken aback by your prompt response, quickly regained her composure and moved on with the lesson. Meanwhile, Bachira, sitting nearby, couldn't help but whisper, "You're so cool, Lego-chan!"
A faint smile tugged at your lips as you appreciated the unexpected praise from your friend.
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During the lunch break, you and Bachira headed to the cafeteria together since Yumiko was absent that day. As you dug into your meal, a question popped into your mind. "Bachira-kun, do you watch Chinpui?" you asked, curious about his interests.
He paused for a moment, considering your question. "I do sometimes," he replied with a hint of interest in his eyes.
As you continued your conversation, a group of boys suddenly approached your table. Their leader, a boy with a confident smirk, wasted no time in making a snide comment. "Oi, Bachira, I see you've been hiding with the girls for some days. Aren't you a scaredy-cat?" he taunted.
You glanced at the boy who had insulted Bachira, then turned your attention to your friend. Bachira's expression had shifted from its usual cheerful demeanor to one of sadness. The comment had clearly affected him, and you couldn't help but feel protective of your friend.
"Oi ya gobshite!" you called out to the "leader" of the bullies as you stood up from your seat. A naughty grin played on your lips as you noticed that you were taller than him, prompting a snicker that escaped your mouth. You couldn't resist muttering "lilliputian (shorty)" under your breath.
The bully heard your comment and, fueled by anger, attempted to hit you. However, your quick reflexes allowed you to dodge his attack, and with a swift motion, you smacked him with an empty lunchbox. The surprised look on his face was almost comical as he staggered back from the unexpected counterattack.
Bachira couldn't help but giggle as he watched the events unfold before him.
Enraged by your actions, the leader of the bullies ordered two of his henchmen to attack you. The pair charged toward you, fists raised, with taunts on their lips. "You're gonna regret this jackass," they sneered.
You, however, remained unfazed. Swiftly, you crouched down, causing the two bullies to trip over your lowered form and fall to the ground in a tangled mess. The unexpected spectacle began to attract attention, and it was clear that teachers would soon intervene.
