Chapter 47

Myohan didn't like any of it. The bully was laughing at Myohan's lack of emotion, but he wouldn't blink an eye even if he tortured him so. Between Miho who didn't cry for his friend's death and him who didn't feel guilty for making fun of it, who was the evil one? The answer was obvious.

"You just didn't like Miho from the beginning. So you started bullying him, using anything you could for it. Am I wrong?"

"What are you talking about? Do you know how he used to behave?"

"And what does it have to do with you?"

The bully frowned. Myohan went on without giving him time to counter.

"Whether he weeps over his friend's death or not, what does it have to do with you?"

"That's…"

He looked dumbstruck. But Myohan didn't think he was wrong. Even if Miho was really a cold-blooded person who didn't feel sorrow when his loved ones died, it had nothing to do with the bully. It wasn't a good excuse for bullying him, and he had no right to say such insults.