Is it wrong to become a scumbag?

There was silence for a moment.

The female companion of the delinquent’s group opened their eyes wide and stared at Tsukasa with feverish eyes and blushes.

However, the guys in the delinquent’s group had tick marks and veins on their foreheads.

Tsukasa’s voice was so soothing and gentle, but the words that came out of his mouth were poisonous. Even if he was the most handsome and beautiful man in the whole world, it didn’t mean that one couldn’t get angry at him.

While Ayase opened her mouth wide, one of the delinquent students seemed unable to hold his anger, especially when he saw his crush had fallen for Tsukasa’s charm.

“Hell, you said, bastard?! Do you want to die?!”

As a delinquent student, obviously, they had anger control, especially when he saw Tsukasa looking as if he was looking down on them, especially when he put both of his hands on the pockets and looked at them with a faint smile.

Without hesitation, the guy with the skinhead hairstyle raised his fist to Tsukasa.

Tsukasa moved back gently, dodging the guy’s fist, causing him to slip and fall into the table.

“Agh!”

His forehead hit against the corner of the table, and he rolled several times until he hit the wall, laying on the ground as he moaned in pain.

“…..”

Everyone looked at their friend with a dumbfounded expression.

“So I guess not only do you have a poor hearing that you can’t even hear me, but you also have a poor brain for falling on himself, huh?” Tsukasa said in a voice that could only be heard by the delinquent’s group.

“The fuck, you say, bastard?! Don’t look down on us!”

Unlike before, this time, three guys attacked Tsukasa at the same time.

However, Tsukasa only looked at the three silently before the three seemed to be stunned by something and fell on the ground before they approached him.

“…..” Everyone.

“…You!” One of the delinquent students realized that Tsukasa might do something to them, but he didn’t know what he was doing.

But how could they back down so easily?

All of them wanted to attack Tsukasa simultaneously, but the leader of the group, the man with yellow sunglasses, stopped his group.

“Stop it. You’re not his opponent.”

The man also wore a red fur coat, wearing a half-buttoned up shirt underneath it, which revealed that he had a smiling skull tattoo on his chest, as well as having scars on the back of his chest. He also wore red pants and a black belt. He had long, wild, unkempt light brown hair, which covered some of his ears, as well as having a small bang sticking out and covering a little bit of his forehead.

The man stood in front of his group and looked at Tsukasa with an excited grin. “You’re a swordsman, right.”

Tsukasa looked at the man and said, “I wonder, but I’m sure that you’re just a punk, right?”

The man grinned ever brighter and said, “You’re interesting, but if it’s a fight that you want, then bring it on!” He summoned his Device that took the shape of a sparkling white bone-colored nodachi with blades that looked almost like a saw, and without hesitation, slammed it at Tsukasa’s cranium!

Yes, not a slash, but a slam!

Watching the crappy and crude sword swing, Tsukasa knew that this guy was an amateur swordsman, which made him sigh. He had expected something from him since he knew that this guy was Kuraudo Kurashiki, the representative of the Donrou Academy on 61st Seven Stars Sword Art Festival, who had the Top Eight and “Sword Eater” as the epithet, but he knew that he had expected too much.

While Tsukasa felt that it was troublesome, he summoned his Device and transformed it into the shape of katana as he jumped back slightly, dodging Kuraudo’s sword.

Kuraudo’s sword missed, but he didn’t give up and was about to approach Tsukasa. However, his expression changed slightly when Tsukasa raised his sword horizontally behind his head.

‘There’s so much distance between us. How the hell is he going to attack me?’

Kuraudo didn’t move and waited for a while since he was quite curious, but he regretted his decision since a silver light flashed right before his eyes from such a long distance!

‘He’s going to kill me!’

Such a thought crossed into Kuraudo’s mind instantly when the blade was about to touch his chest!

Tsukasa’s swing was quiet, there was no air vibration, and it was fast.

If Kuraudo didn’t see Tsukasa raising his sword, he wouldn’t think that Tsukasa had summoned his Device at all, showing his perfect control over his sword and body.

However, what made Kuraudo even more surprised was how Tsukasa’s blade could reach him!

The attack range of the sword was just the total length of the arm, body, and sword.

Even if someone wanted to make the range of their sword longer, they needed to lean forward.

However, Tsukasa didn’t do any of that.

Tsukasa just swung his sword, and the range of his sword became longer.

His blade would definitely touch Kuraudo’s chest if he didn’t dodge.

‘How?’

Kuraudo racked his mind, but he just didn’t understand how Tsukasa did it. However, one thing was for sure. He knew that it wasn’t magic, and it was a sword technique, which made him even more excited.

“Oh? You can’t dodge it?” Tsukasa asked innocently as if he didn’t do anything, looking at Kuraudo with interest since he had dodged his sword. He returned his Device and put his hands in a relaxed position while watching him.

While Tsukasa didn’t say anything, he was quite surprised by Kuraudo’s reaction, but he had already understood why Kuraudo could dodge his attack.

Well, part of it was because Tsukasa didn’t really intend to hurt Kuraudo and only intended to slash some millimeters of his skin by using the illusionary form to frighten him.

However, the fact Kuraudo could dodge his sword didn’t change.

Kuraudo only grinned as he touched his chest and said to Tsukasa, “You dare to kill me here? In this kind of place?” He knew the opponent in front of him was strong, but instead of getting scared or nervous, he became even more excited since he didn’t expect to meet a powerful swordsman in this kind of place.

There might not be a wound on Kuraudo’s chest, but the feeling of Tsukasa’s blade almost touching his chest wasn’t something so pleasant.

“Kill?” Tsukasa was confused and asked, “I have never done anything from the beginning to the end, and all I do is just self-defense from a group of punks like you? After all, I’m just a weak D-Rank Blazer.” He shook his head and showed a troubled expression.

“Ha? You think you can get away like this, you little shit? Your smartass head won’t help you in this situation as long as I open my mouth with my group,” Kuraudo said with a grin since whenever there was an argument, it had always been the ultimate truth that a group would win against an individual, especially when there was no evidence that could be used as proof that he and his group had done something to him.

Even if there wasn’t evidence, as long as Kuraudo and his group opened their mouths and reported this problem to Tsukasa’s school, without a doubt, Tsukasa would be in trouble.

Also, Kuraudo didn’t believe that this guy was a D-Rank Blazer at all!

Kuraudo knew that this guy was lying!

However, even if Kuraudo didn’t really like to use his head, it didn’t mean that he was stupid.

“Really? However, from the video that my friend has recorded, it won’t seem to be that way,” Tsukasa said while looking at Kanata.

Kuraudo followed Tsukasa’s gaze and saw Kanata was there, recording the entire process without missing anything, and of course, Tsukasa’s voice wasn’t recorded there.

While Tsukasa’s attack would be shown as long as one slowed down the video, everything started from Kuraudo’s group, and no matter how people saw it, they would only see that Kuraudo’s group was at fault.

“…..”

Kuraudo knew instantly that he had met a tough nail to hit.