2. Brand New Day

Aftet i got home, i was surprised to see how well this 'Ron' lived. Apparently he lived alone in a small apartment in S city, the same city i was before. His both parents is still alive, but both works abroad. He lived from the money sended from his parents.

Now i need to think how should i live this life this time. Should i be proper gentleman or street thug like before?

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F*ck that. I'm not a gentleman type at all. I live like a sewer rat because i need money. But this time, this life, i'm not that desperate for money. But it still bad to leech off from my parents. Better find a way to make money myself. Okay noted that.

Now i need to go to school this time. Ron is like an average student you can find anywhere. So i can do fine. Truthfully, im also not bad at studying. I'am a type that balance the brawl and the brain. If not i would have an early dead in my last life. As for getting betrayed, that was one-time thing. In this life, i will pay full to whoever betrayed me including those sucker Morris. If i found him, i will end him painfully.

Okay, lets stop thinking dark for a moment. I need to get ready to go to school soon. Better enjoy a bit of this second life. Hahahaha. Damn, i started to think like a fool. Remember Ron, you're a middle aged-man on a teen body. At least behave in public. Hahahaha.

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Thankfully my school is not far from my home. I just need to walk for 10 minutes. I'll treat this as exercise too. This body is too weak at the moment. If this body has the same quality as my old body at the same age, that kind of injury will not even hurt him, even it had high problability that im still wide awake after that crash. Got to note to exercise later.

Huuufh. I inhale the smell of a classroom after a longtime. I dont do much in highschool in my old life. Though i still properly participating at every event the school helds.

I walk to my seat that i 'remember'. Sweet. The corner seat near the window. This 'Ron's has a good taste. As expected the bearer of 'Ron'.

"Hey, where are you last weekend? Do you know i waited there for hours? You better explain or i will get mad and give you an acid breath" asked the tall and a bit chubby classmate of mine.

Yeah he seem to be the friend of 'Ron'. A good friend at that. How tall he is? Well, we are in our first-year and he is at 180cm tall. Thats why i said he is tall. As for me, about 174cm or 175cm i think. Not too bad. With a proper exercise i can get to my old body level in two months or so.

"Sorry Gray. I got into an accident. A crazy car speeding at redlights that almost killing me. Fortunately im still alive. I got to stay overnight at hospital tho" I told as i show him the scar of my injury, Gray's expression turned still with his mouth gaped open.

"Damn buddy, are you okay now? should i call the teacher to let you rest in infirmary?"

"No need pal. Thanks for worrying. Well, we can play next weekend anyway. Im treating."

"Of course not, soldier. You got that because of me inviting you. So it is my treat."

"Fine. Just stop your way of talking man, its embarassing." i said as i sit.

"Well good old habit. Hahaha."

Gray Black. This giant dumbo is my friend. We clicked because 'Ron' and he have the same interest at Game and comic. People call us otakus. But in my opinion, we were not too bad. We just do like normal people having a hobbies. We both love hanging out at pc cafe. Thats why we clicked together.

"Mr. Walden.."

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"Mr. Walden..."

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"Mr. Walden!"

"Yes sir! "

"Its ma'am!"

"Yes ma'am!" I said without thinking.

"Is my class that boring you choose to sleep?" my history teacher asked.

Damn i overslept. It cant be helped. I've learned all this subject that i got bored midway. Moreover, Im not too bad at english. And yeah, Walden is my last name. Ronald Walden. Cool right?

"No ma'am" i answered.

"If not, then tell us about reconnaisance era for our class.."

"Yes ma'am. It started at 18XX before the.....,

,.... thats how it come to be." I do it easily as first-year subject is just so so for me.

"Well done, but dont sleep next time" She said.

Then back to sit to see my class look at me with 'unbelievable' word pasted on their face.

"Hey man, i never know that you are so good at history" Said gray.

"I happen to read it when i look for medieval games last night." I said carelessly.

"Bravo" as Gray giving me his thumbs sign.

Ding dong

"Okay thats enough for today. Dont forget your next week okay, and see you."

""Yes ma'am""

At least the tor- the lesson is end.

"Lets grab a lunch at cafetaria, dumbo" I asked my giant friend.

"Okay. Im hungry too."

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"Let's sit there." I said.

I walk along with Gray when he stumble and dropped the food tray.

I turned around an saw a smirking face looking at Gray. What the f**k this frickin b*st*rd doing.

""Hahaha""

The guys laughed. Yeah he is Smith with his gang. As far i remember, 'Ron' never had contact with this pale boy. But he saw them the first few days he was at school.

The rumor said that Smith is a bullies. Troublesome fellow with a backing of his family. They said his family is kind of mafia group. Thats why few people associate with him in school.

The problem is not him. The real problem is the person that got splashed by Gray's food tray. I never thought he would be in this school. The fighter of his time. Undefeated Champion in my old life. Iron fist Adam Jordan.

"We apolo-" just before i finish my sentence, my instinct roaring at full power.