Is it wrong to become a scumbag?

"What's wrong?"

"You ask me? Who should I ask?

Everyone started to whisper once again.

Tsukasa was the focus of the audience, and his every move attracted the attention of everyone present.

The disgust he expressed toward the boy, whose name was Shinomiya Amane, was obvious to everyone.

"Raikiri and the Uncrowded Sword King also have such a serious expression!"

"I remember that there are rumors on the internet that the ability of Shinomiya Amane from the Akatsuki Academy is to grant any wishes he asks."

"Huh? Isn't he invincible?"

"How could that be? If such a thing is possible, it won't be strange to call his power a cheat. It should be a rumor."

"Well, that's true."

The onlookers all laughed and shook their heads. They subconsciously didn't believe there were such outrageous abilities in this world.

Also, from their perspective, if there was a Blazer with such an ability, this young name, Amane Shinnomiya, must have become a famous person or even the richest man, prime minister, or any others.

However, no one knew his name until now. It was weird, right?

Naturally, such power was impossible to appear.

However, the truth was often more outrageous than people thought.

Shinomiya's ability was fate manipulation!

He could wish for anything he wanted, and his wish would be granted by manipulating the fact!

Everything and anything he asked would be able to be achieved easily, showing how outrageous his ability was.

This was also the reason why Hagun Academy was defeated by the Akatsuki Academy.

Everything was because of Amane Shinomiya!

"...you hate me? But I am your fan, you know?"

His smile was stiff after he heard Tsukasa's words.

"But anyway, I sincerely wish you could become the Seven Stars Sword Art Festival champion."

"I don't need you to wish me for that."

Tsukasa was shocked and got goosebumps all over.

"Besides, the champion is already mine. Why do you need to wish for me?"

His words were arrogant, and he didn't seem to put everyone here as an opponent.

Moroboshi raised his brow and stared at him.

Kiriko, Kuraudo, and the others also stared at him.

Ikki, Shizuku, and the other's eyes flickered.

However, at this moment, no one spoke.

"Why do you hate me so much?"

Amane was silent for a moment and looked at Tsukasa feeling puzzled.

"Is it because we attacked the Hagun Academy? But that's just a mission! I am a fan of yours!"

When he said this, he patted his chest confidently.

"Are you pretending that you're stupid or what?"

Tsukasa sneered and didn't even care about Amane's expression.

"Your good boy act might be able to fool anyone, but you can't fool me. Your smell stinks. It stinks so much. If I represent you with color, your color is pitch black, like tar. It's disgusting."

His sense of smell had reached a supernatural level, and he could easily tell someone's personality based on their smell. It was like Moroboshi, which was hot-blooded. Kiriko, who was calm, and Touka, who was gentle.

However, the scent he got from Amane was utterly disgusting. It was like his entire body was covered in a vicious, black gooey. It swallowed the people around him, turning them into a similar state to him.

Amane might seem friendly, but this was far from the truth.

If possible, he didn't want to get close to Amane and stay away from him, but this guy tried to stick to him like glue even if he tried to stay away.

Amane might have a reason or not, but it had nothing to do with him.

He wasn't a good guy who would care for someone's problem and become their salvation.

Amane might not do anything, but his feelings told him that this guy wanted to mess up his life.

He didn't have proof, only intuition, but he had stayed alive until now because of his intuition, so he was going to follow it to the end.

"How unreasonable..."

Amane sighed.

As if he was too lazy to act, his expression became so flat and boring.

"Since you hate me, I don't have anything to say. However, it is true that I am your fan. Well, what kind of person I am, you can imagine it yourself."

Amane only gave a strange smile, but there was dark turbidity in his eyes as if countless malice were gathered around them.

"Now that you mention it, the match schedule will be released soon, right?"

He didn't mean those words to anyone, only talked by himself.

"Don't worry. I will give you special care and, of course, your companions."

Special care.

He definitely had this ability.

As if thinking something happy, Amane smiled brightly, but...

"Shinomiya Amane."

The next moment, he heard a cold call.

*BOOOOOMM!*

Suddenly, a massive pressure surged like a tide.

For a moment, as if Amane felt he was inside the vacuum, a big hand grabbed his throat. He forgot to breathe, and the feeling of suffocation swept through his entire body.

Amane faced Tsukasa directly and saw his eyes were even more malicious than his. The sense of pressure that came from him oppressed his entire being, crushing him into a flea.

At that moment, the world was quiet, and the voice was robbed.

Everyone was bathed in his presence and looked at his figure in disbelief.

*Crack!*

In the next moment, the sound of glass shattered, and the building slightly shook.

Under this storm, the glass in the hall overflowed with cracks and shattered into pieces.

Some of them had their clothes dyed red by the wine, but they didn't seem to notice.

Some bit the food in their mouths, but their face and mouths were in a daze.

"If your goal is me, then come at me. No matter what your tricks are, I will face you."

Tsukasa didn't notice the change in his surroundings and just stared at Amane with a blank expression, but that expression slowly turned fierce, like wrathful deities, dominating everyone's senses with just his presence.

"If you dare to do something to the people I care about, I will make you regret coming to this world."

'I'm going to die!'

'I'm dying!'

If he didn't follow what he said, his life would disappear from this world in the next second!

No!

Calm down, calm down.

His luck was good, and as long as he didn't want to die, he wouldn't die here!

"Ha... haha, then... let's wait and see!"

Amane raised his voice. He forcibly pulled the corner of his mouth, revealing an ugly smile, which somehow wasn't that much different from crying. However, he didn't realize his entire body was trembling, and if he didn't have confidence in his ability, he might have knelt by now.

He turned and was ready to leave but was stopped by Tsukasa.

"Stop. You just said that the battle schedule would be released soon, so stay here. You're not allowed to leave until the battle schedule is released."

"......."

Amane stopped on his feet. He didn't need to listen to Tsukasa's order because he had an ability that allowed him to wish for whatever he wanted, and the whole world revolved around him.

"Huh... well, I will stay."

However, when he was about to refuse, he subconsciously changed his decision, especially when he saw his expression.

*Ding!*

Coincidentally, everyone heard their student handbook ring at the same time.

Tsukasa was the same. He opened his student handbook in his pocket and clicked on the screen.

"The battle schedule has been released."

"Hagun Academy, Deva, Kugayama Tsukasa, you will be in Block D, and your first opponent is Akatsuki Academy, Sword Emperor of Wind, Ouma Kurogane."