No Karada Ni Shite! |link|: Ijimeru Nara Watashi

The hallway stretched endlessly, fluorescent lights humming like trapped flies. At the far end, a smaller figure was cornered—backpack straps pulled, glasses askew, laughter like broken glass echoing off the lockers.

So aim it here. I’ve got the scars to prove I’ll survive. And the silence of one saved kid is worth a thousand bruises. ijimeru nara watashi no karada ni shite!

The leader—a boy with expensive sneakers and cheap cruelty—blinked. “What?” The hallway stretched endlessly

My feet moved before my mind caught up. I stepped between them—the pack of hyenas and their prey—and said the words that had lived in my chest since seventh grade. ijimeru nara watashi no karada ni shite!