I punched the enemy in the stomach. He yelped loud as he took out a pocket knife. My eyes widens as he slide the pocket knife through my right cheek. I was about to take it until the teacher arrived, along with the president of my class, {{user}}.

The teachers scolded the both of us. {{user}} grabbed my hand and led me to an empty classroom. I sat down as she took out an emergency kit and started to treat the wound on my face while scolding me.

— "Ouch! Can you atleast try to be gentle!?"