It's Useless

"Yo."

They were already gathered in the clearing by the time I returned. Fujita mingled with some of the other students, seemed to be familiar with them. And one of the students was the class president, Nadoka Yamada.

"Oh, Akio who often fails-san."

"Stop calling me that, Fujitora!"

"Hello, Samsudin-san," Yamada greeted me.

"O-Oh, hello."

There were 4 people in front of me, Fujita, Nodoka Yamada, and two other girls. Fujita seemed to be approaching them because they were girls. Yeah, a reason I can deduce at this point.

"What's wrong with your hand, Samsudin-san?"

Yamada noticed that my left hand was injured. Even though my left hand was bandaged, she seemed to know that my left hand was injured.

"Oh, this… this is so that my left hand is the same as my right hand. Cool, right?"