Doubt

"Ah~ my life will end."

He, Fujita, was there, looking at his reflection in the window.

"What are you doing, Fujitora?"

"After all, my face is already battered like this, but you guys can't attack him."

He got mad at me after turning around showing his battered face.

"It can't be helped, Ikeda-san is so strong. So, do your job properly!"

"I don't want to! Anyway, I don't want to!"

"Are you little boy, huh!?"

Because he kept whining, I approached him and patted him on the shoulder with a straight face.

"Come on, just do your job. We're friends, right?"

"Akio-san… Even though you always fail, you're also right. I-I'll try."

"Spirit."

After encouraging him, he ran with a loud shout, passed me, and was hit by Ikeda's punch just like that.

"Aww..."