Maemasa Private High, Muramasa Guren of Class 2-B on the rooftop was being beaten by his bully classmates.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

"Urgh-!"

Every punch that landed on him, he grimaced with pain. This happened because on the area where they practiced their performance for the Cultural Festival, while on a break he fetched water for everyone but when he passed by near the 3 bully classmates of his, one of them tripped him and he fell down due to that the water was poured on their class rep who was being admired and adored by everyone.

Although she herself didn't mind it the 3 bullies didn't take it well though it was their fault in the first place, and so now we are at the present where he was beaten.

"You creep! Pouring water on our goddess, you have some nerve!"

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"But it wasn't my fault, it's because you guys tripped me that happened"

"You dare talk back!"

"Puuhaa-! *Cough Cough*"

The bully was blaming Muramasa but Muramasa retorted back and this angered the bully even more and punch him fiercly in the stomach which make him throw up grastic juices.

"This is the last time we will let you off creep, there's no next time"

The bullies went away after leaving those words.

"Cough Cough* Haaa haaaa haaa"

Muramasa was gasping for breath, he waited until he can breath normally and just laying down there while looking at the blue sky.

".....I'm tired and sick of this shitty world"

Muramasa muttered under his breath as he watched a bird flew in and out of his vision.

"I wish everything was just like in a anime world"

After saying those words he closed his eyes and rest, although he know they still have more practice he cannot care about those anymore. All he can think is how to enjoy this silence.

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"Ahhhh-! Die!"

"Ultarian pigs! Go back to your land"

"Fourth Infantry charge!"

But this silence was immediately broken by shouts and the dying screams of people.

The moment Muramasa opened his eyes, he was in the center of a bloody battlefield.