"I've never said about anything, yet..." widening his tired eyes, Hajime looked at my departing figure.
"10 years from now is enough time for Fantasy Energy to expand to the 5th galaxy from here. A normal person with memory or studied history would connect the dots you provided,'" I said and left the spot.
To be honest, my experience as a homeless taught me the 'value of the present.' If I say I'm not curious about the future, that would be lying, but rather than the future that hadn't occurred yet, I wanted to live my everything for the present right now...
'I lied. Fuck the present.'
"H-hey, could you tell me how my wife died?" Rather than worrying about getting late for class, I questioned the critical question of the bad days that made me a villain.
"You want to hear it? Your wives dies pretty tragically, you know?"
I nodded.
"Which wife?"
"Sakamata Chloe," I answered thoughtfully in contrast to Hajime's joke.
Hajime looked upward to recall his memory before opening his mouth.
"From what I recall, the person who killed Sakamata Chloe paralyzed her. Then, he sexually assaulted her and then said something before forcefully getting her to swallow something, probably a bomb."
"But, before he detonated the bomb to kill you with her, he waited for your wife to wake up to hear her cries. After you found her, she woke up, but didn't cry or dejected."
"From what I remember, she told you something which your future self refused to tell me, before using 'Cleaning' to eat herself cleanly, suiciding as well as saving you from the bomb. That's what the future you told me," Hajime looked at me after finishing his explanation.
"Name? Age? Ability? Inhabitant? When did that happen?" I smiled coldly with my eyes staring right at Hajime.
'Haa~... thankfully this guy's nerfed by the past debuff. The only good thing about Return By Death.' Hajime took a breath.
"He goes by the name of Dracula but that's not his real name, I don't know his age, but he looked around middle-aged. It happened 3 years from now. You gave me his picture before his death, but I suck at drawing."
"I see. Thanks for the information," I smiled at Hajime with my brows raised and waved to him before leaving the scene.
From then on, I trained slightly harder than I ever did.
***
Days have passed.
After dealing with the vice president's work with Tadano, we began reading the room training after finding that Komi-san isn't present.
"Komi-san isn't here, so let's try Yamai-san," a dolt of shock ran through Tadano-kun as he remembered what happened yesterday.
He was kidnapped by this girl yesterday, and who knows what would have happened to him if I didn't barge into Yamai-san's house yesterday and dragged the tied Tadano-kun home.
"Sure," I nodded.
Yamai is sick in love. Maybe she would be fine if Komi-san didn't exist, but as long as Komi-san exists, Yamai's personality is disgusting to me. Therefore, I hadn't conversed with her much.
Yamai in contrast was talking with her friends. A girl in knight armor for some reason Kishi Himeko, whose gender is unknown even now Osana Najimi, and the two guys who are with her always, a ninja and an extrovert.
In fact, these two are so mob that they were not worthy of wasting word count.
Anyway, back to the main point, the extrovert was opening his mouth wide and saying something while Yamai looked at him with a calm smile on her face.
I analyzed Yamai's personality from here. Yamai is a crazy person. Crazy to the point to be called 'Yandere' that takes me back to when I was young and was still on earth.
This yandere side of her has a condition to active and that condition is for Komi-san to be within 100m. I checked it out just before but Komi-san is on her way home and the radius far surpasses 100m.
Right now, she is just a normal high school girl. Or what you call, 'JK' in japan.
Now, what is JK? How do they act? What do they do every day? That is a question of mystery that I've never wondered about until now.
This means I have no base to reason for Yamai's action.
"Uh, Karma-kun, you don't have to think that deep-" Tadano tried to stop me out of concern.
However, as my chin lies on my index finger and thumb, the other hand extended toward Tadano to leave me be. After all, when I can't do something instinctively, all I could do is think it through.
'Acts cheerfully and is always smiling, however in contrast, she's fine with resorting to crime if it's for her obsession. She also has good hearing or contains a sixth sense that detects Komi-san.
And whether Komi-san passes by, her nose will widen as if to greedily suck in Komi-san's odor and... whatever, let's just call it disgusting. Despite her disgusting actions of her whenever Komi-san is around, she managed to not be found.
Shortly, not a single classmate except us knows this side of her and thinks of her as a normal cute girl. She's probably similar to those psychopaths who have the genuine talent to compromise for their brain failure.'
'However, Tadano can see through her, and knows the gist of what she's thinking right now, I'd like to say she's in normal schoolgirl mode because Komi-san isn't around as the condition mentioned before, but I don't fully understand how psychopath works.'
"(Ahh, this guy's talk is so boring, can he just shut up)" I took a guess.
"Hm, you're on the rail but still a little bit off," Tadano cheered upon my answer.
"A little improvement then, I guess? Then what is Yamai thinking right now?" I became a little dispirited by the wrong answer.
"(Ahh, Komi-san's so goddess, so forgiving, so kind that I want to mess you over. Let me **** your)... uhh, sorry I picked up the wrong person," Tadano was trembling after gazing over the abyss.
"!?" My honest reaction.
As the abyss stared back at us, I drew Tadano's hand and ran off the spot to escape from Yamai whose eyes filled with madness.
I had a hard time coming up with and writing the scene of Karma training with Tadano.