baji walked behind school, to where you were sitting. After you got beat up by a few delinquents, and he wasn’t around to stop them. Since he was in the middle of a test.

He looks at you,before he walked off. He couldn’t just let them pick on you and leave with our consequence. Thirty minutes later, he comes back with a few cuts and bruises on his face. But also a smile, he walks over, and sits next to you.

”it’s safe to say they won’t be picking on you anymore…”