The Girls Who Traumatized Me Keep Glancing at Me, but Alas, It’s Too Late (WN)

CH 11

Default Dyslexic Roboto Lora

hool.
That’s fine, but why do I have such bad luck with women? If I get involved with her, nothing good will come of it.

“Wait, He is not the molester.” (Lady)

　Let me retract my previous statement for a moment.
Maybe my luck with women isn’t so bad after all.

[Student council president POV]

I was surprised to find out that the molester was a student of our school.
He seemed to be an underclassman.
It bothered me that he didn’t show any reaction when he saw me, but I felt a little bad about destroying a young man with a future.
However, this student showed no remorse whatsoever.
He always insists that it was not him.
I was gradually becoming irritated by his reckless attitude.

　He is a student of our school, which means that if he is left alone, he might meet Yumi in the school.
How could Yumi, who distrusts men, bear the thought of the man who molested her being at the same school? She was saved this time, but she might be attacked someday.
I can’t allow that to happen.
I have no choice but to expel this student.
Having a student like this in our school is not a good thing.

There was no room for reconsideration and I was ready to call the police.

“You’re not helping yourself.
I’m sorry, but I have to call the police.
This kind of person does not belong in our school.” (President)

“Oh…….
all right.” (Yuki)

　Now I’m going to be late for school, but I have no choice.
If I leave him alone, not only Yumi, but also other girls and other women may be harmed.
He is someone who should not be tolerated.
Why are there all these people who don’t want to help Yumi? It makes me feel very angry.

“Wait, he is not the molester.” (Lady)

The words slipped into my ears as I grieved in my heart.

[Yukito POV]

“Hey, who are you?” (President)

“Thank you for earlier.” (Lady)

It was the woman who I gave my seat for in the morning, looking a little paler.
Apparently, she was going to help me.
The woodcutter who had dropped his axe into the lake might have felt this way when he saw the goddess.
Was there a god here?

[Ed- what Yukito said above is actually from a moral story if you want to read it go here https://www.moralstories.org/the-woodcutter-and-the-axe/#close%5D

“What? I’m sorry.
Who are you?” (President)

“I was sitting in front of him, he is not a molester.” (Lady)

“You were sitting in front of him? I saw this man reaching his hand out for Yumi.
Why would he, who was in the middle of the train, try to protect her?” (President)

“Because he approached the girl there on his own accord” (Lady)

“Isn’t that what you do to molest someone?” (President)

“No, hey, you remember something.
When you were being molested, were there any guys in school uniform around you?” (Lady)

　She spoke to the girl who had been molested, who had barely spoken up to this point.

“What, ……?　I…, I….” (Mikumo)

“Remember well.
He thought you might have been molested, so he went up to you.
He did it to help you.
He got close to you just before you got to this station.
Do you remember at least a little bit about the kind of people who were around you when you were being molested?” (Lady)

“Oh, they were all adults.
I was scared.
…… maybe it was someone in a suit.
……” (Mikumo)

“Did you see anyone wearing the same school uniform as him?” (Lady)

“I don’t think so.
…… No, there weren’t.” (Mikumo)

“What!?” (President)

　The senpai who still doesn’t listen to me who is still deciding what to do with my arm.
The only thing I can do is to enjoy the feeling of her breasts, but it’s sad to say that it’s not a enjoyable situation.

“It was a bit rash.
You guys almost ruined his life, you know? Not only that, but if it turns out that he is innocent, you’ll be accused of being the ones who falsely accused him.
You have to be careful, okay?” (Lady)

“Oh no, …….
So, you were trying to help Yumi……” (President)

“I’m sorry!” (Mikumo)

　I don’t feel anything even if you apologize now.

　I’m not sure what the problem is, but I’m sure it’s something I did wrong, as usual.
It was a mistake to take action.
It was a mistake to care about it.
If I get involved, nothing good will come of it.
I’m sure I know that better than anyone, but this is how I always end up making the wrong choice.
After all…

“I shouldn’t have tried to help you.” (Yuki)

　I should have just ignored it.
In general, if you are being molested, you should just speak up yourself.
Relying on someone else, depending on someone else, and having someone else protect you is not going to solve anything.

“—-?!” (Mikumo or President)

“Can you please let me go? Don’t worry.
I’m not going to make the same mistake.
I’m not going to try to help you again.” (Yuki)

I’m not going to make the same mistake again.
This time, the cause is clear and the solution is simple.
From now on, even if I see a woman who looks like she is being molested, I will ignore her, then nothing will happen to me.
What needs to change is the person themselves, and the perpetrator who is committing the crime.
As an outsider, I have nothing to do with it.

“Wait, wait!　I’m sorry, you’re not wrong.
What you’re doing is–” (President)

“That’s enough.
Well then.” (Yuki)

　Shaking off the hand of the senior who was clinging to me, I turned away and bowed to her friend.
If it weren’t for her, I would have been in more trouble than I was.
It’s no exaggeration to say that she’s truly a savior for me!

“Thank you very much.
May I call you Messiah?” (Yuki)

“I’d rather not, I don’t feel so good in the morning because of my anemia and today was especially hard for me, so I’m glad you offered to help me.
You’re the one who’s in all this trouble.
I’m worried about you.” (Lady)

“Are you feeling better already?”(Yuki)

“Maybe a bit better.
Huh, …….
I was going to go to school, but I guess I’ll have to take the morning off.” (Lady)

“I don’t feel well either.
I’m going to go to a coffee shop and rest a bit.” (Yuki)

“- Oh, you are going to skip too? Then can I come with you?” (Lady)

“I’m a problem child after all, so it’s fine if you want to join, please let me buy you a drink.
It’s my way of thanking you for helping me.” (Yuki)

“I don’t think that’s okay, you saved me in the train….” (Lady)

“The returns are too big.” (Yuki)

　While chatting with her, I decided to rest for a while at the coffee shop.
She told me that her name was Mio Ninomiya and gave me her contact information and said, “If you have any problems after this, please contact me”.
There are women in this world who will falsely accuse you, but there are also saviors who will help you.
If there is a god who abandons, there is a god who picks up.
It’s a well-designed world.
That being said…

“I don’t want to go to school.
……” (Yuki)

I’m not going to go to school because I missed the morning class in the first place, although I feel somewhat better.
Yes, I’m the outlaw Yukito Kokonoe.
I’m a problem child anyway.
I guess it doesn’t matter if I skipped school a little.
Come to think of it, a 30-minute train ride from here will take you to the seaside district.
One of my few hobbies is to go around there for sweets, and there is a store nearby that sells a limited number of 50 tarts a day that has become a hot topic.

“Hmm.
It’s settled then–” (Yuki)

I smiled to myself and started walking away from the school, heading in the opposite direction.
This is also youth.

ED: Hello it’s the editor, I decided to to help soafp the translator out with this series and try to make it less confusing pov wise and cleaner as much as possible but if there’s any mistakes or errors please correct me because this is my first time doing this.
I will be editing from chapter 11 and onward so I hope you enjoy the series! ALSO characters will now be going by their last names from here onward so just keep that in mind except for Yuki