After thinking about what I should do, I walked into the class, while looking at all the garbage in the puddle of water and couldn't help but smell it's horrible odour. I then looked at the class with the same grim expression I had before and most of the students looked away, getting pale and nervous at the very sight of me except for some who were glaring at me as if they wanted to challenge me or something
The girl who was assisting the boy was one of kids glaring at me but the boy on the other hand was just looking away from me with a uneasy look on his face while fidgeting with his fingers on his desk in nervousness
He didn't look like someone who would wantedly do something like this that could get him in trouble and even looked like he was regretting it but the girl on the other hand looked like she totally meant it and would hundred percent do it once again if she was given the chance. Well no matter why he did it he's still as guilty as her
I decided to start it off and sighed and said in a disappointed manner
"Really you guys? Really? Did you really have to do this first thing in the morning? Do you really want to ruin my morning that much? And not only did this happen today but someone also stuffed my locker with a bunch of letters today and-"
"Phft!-..."
As I mentioned the letters, the students who were arrogantly staring at me before started to chuckle and sneer and look at each other as if they were signalling a job well done
I guess I found out who the culprits for the letters are
But I still don't know why they did it or if it's only them so I decided to deal with them later. I then continued saying
"Did you guys really not learn your mistakes after seeing what happened to Takahashi yesterday?"
I then said while smiling as if I was mocking Takahashi "Oh yeah! Where is he? I can't find him anywhere. Takahashi! Where are you Takahashi!"
I glanced around the classroom while calling out his name but couldn't find him. But what I did find was the irritated looks on his friends faces when I mentioned him
I guess they're still angry over it. Especially his friend who stepped in yesterday to help him who was clenching his fists in anger and gritting his teeth while furiously staring at me but ultimately failed to do so and only managed to undermine his relationship with him
"Hmm, I guess he decided not to come to school today..."
After saying that I stopped showing a expression as if I was actually worried about that bastard and glared at the boy and girl with scowling eyes and a huge frown on my face and said with a little murderous intent in my voice
"...Well atleast he learned his lesson and stayed out of my sight unlike some maggots here who tried to pull of this little prank today"
Now the whole class looked looked away in dread hoping my eyes didn't meet theirs and even the ones who were staring at me look concerned
I then picked up the metal bucket near my feet and said
"Now I don't want to waste my morning with you lot, so I'll just make it simple. On the count of three, whoever made this mess should get up and come on their own to the front of the class and clean up this mess. Or if you don't feel like doing it and want to sit their smart asses on their seats the whole time without accepting their mistakes....". I crushed the metal bucket into a ball the size of small football with my bare hands with ease which normal people would struggle to put a small dent in even if they had a hammer and continued to say
"....Well let's just say that I have my own way of dealing with you"
The class was horrified at the sight and I could see each and every one of them gulping down their throat and sweating. Especially the boy who's hands were shaking in fright. The girl was also affected by it but she still looked a little defiant
"Now shall I start the count?"
I put Three of my fingers up so that everyone could see and started counting down"Three... tw-...*SKREECH!*"
Before I could even finish my first count, the boy got up from his seat pushing his desk and seat aside in a frantic manner and proceeded to walk until he was right in front of me
Instead of looking up at me, he hanged his towards the ground. He then nervously said while stammering a bit
"I-I-I'm sorry I-"
"Oi"
"Huh?!"
"Look me in the eye when you speak"
As I ordered him, he slowly lifted his head up and showed his sweat covered, anxious looking face. I wondered how such a guy who looked like he was going to piss his pants at any moment would even try to mess with me even though he witnessed what I did to Takahashi yesterday. I then asked him while looking at him straight in the eye
"Did I ask for a apology from you? Do I look like I need your worthless apology"
He gulped down his throat before answering and said "N-No you didn't but-"
"Then what did I ask you to do?"
"Y-Y-You told me to c-c-clean up the mess"
"Then what the fuck are you talking to me for? Or is it that you want me to help you clean it?"
"N-No I-"
"Then shut your sorry mouth up and get to cleaning..." I hissed in cold blooded voice
He immediately heeded my words and started to walk towards the cabinet where I suppose all the cleaning supplies were but made him stop and turn back when I said
"Oi! Where do you think your going?"
"Umm....To get the cleaning equipment from the cabinet"
"Did I tell you to take the cleaning supplies out of the cabinet?"
"N-No, you told me to clean b-but how can I clean it without the supplies"
"What are you talking about?" I said while grinning. "You have all the things you need here. What else do you need other then a mop and bucket clean this puddle. Just use the one here"
He looked around the place and replied saying "But I don't see anything here"
"Dude are you blind or something? Can't you see the metal bucket there?"
He looked at the bucket I crushed and dropped on the ground and after observing it he said "But that's been crushed to a ball. How can I use a bucket that can't even hold anything?"
"If you can't use it in it's current state then just uncrush it and make it into a bucket again" I said making it sound as easy a breathing air
"B-But that's not possible!" He exclaimed giving me a look as if what I said was simply preposterous and unimaginable. "How can someone bend metal so easily!? That's just impossible! I would atleast need a machine or some tools to even try to make it go back to it's original shape "
I chuckled at his response and said "Not possible? Then what's this?"
I picked up the metal ball that was once a bucket, and right in front of his very eyes I effortlessly uncoiled it back into a bucket as if I was uncoiling a tin foil ball and was about to give it back to him but pulled it back and said
"You've already given me so many excuses and I'm tired of hearing them. I'm pretty sure you'll also say that because of the irregular bumps in the bucket you can't clean the mess. So let me also fix that up for you"
I then proceeded to punch the bucket wherever the dents were and as if my fist was a welding hammer, I had fixed up the bucket as good as it was new in a few seconds
Everyone in class who had seen it looked terrified as if they saw some monster and the kid in front of me was shaking in his legs. I then shoved the bucket into his hands as he was still too shocked to receive it himself and said
"See. I just did something you called impossible right in front of you and even did more then what you wanted. So don't say stupid reasons to compensate for your incompetency and get to cleaning"
Instead of cleaning the mess like I asked him to, he just stared at me with a clueless and dumbfounded expression on his face
"Dude, did you not hear me? I said get's to cleaning"
"But what about the mop?"
"Oh come on! Do I have to explain this to you too? How incompetant are you, you bastard!?" I exclaimed in frustration which made him take a step back in fright
"But there's really no mop around me! I honestly can't see anything that resembles a mop!" He said in desperation so that I don't shout at him again
"Really? You looked everywhere?" I said as I face palmed myself in exhaustion and said "I guess I'll just say it since you're so dumb"
I then pointed at his head and said "Just use your god damn head dude"
"But I did use my head! No matter how much I think I can't find anything resembling a mop!" He said thinking that I meant for him to use his brain
"No-No-No-No" I said sarcastically smiling. "I don't mean use your head as in use your brain since I'm pretty sure you're retarded and whatever is in your head is just for show...". I then grabbed him by his long shaggy looking hair and pulled his frightened looking face closer to me and said with an evil looking smile on my face "...I meant for you to use this shaggy looking mess on top of your head to clean up"
".....Eh?"
I've heard from a certain reader of this novel who just picked it up that it is kind of cringey. I'm actually just writing whatever comes at the top of my head so please excuse me if that is true