Fukushuu no Kyoukasho Manhua

Kurose stood on the edge of the rooftop, his heart pounding with a mix of fear and determination. The bullies leered at him, their cruel laughter echoing in his ears. But this time, something was different. A strange calmness washed over him, and he felt a surge of power coursing through his veins. As the bullies inched closer, their words like venomous daggers, Kurose's eyes blazed with a newfound fire. Without a word, he took a step back and closed his eyes, letting himself fall into the abyss. But instead of the expected impact, Kurose felt himself being engulfed in an eerie darkness. And then, a mysterious voice whispered in his ear, "Do you seek revenge, young one?" With a resolute nod, Kurose opened his eyes to find himself back on the rooftop, facing his tormentors once more. Only this time, he was no longer the meek target they once knew. He was a force to be reckoned with, a silent storm brewing with vengeance. The bullies recoiled in shock as Kurose's gaze bore into their very souls. With a chilling smile, he uttered words that sent shivers down their spines, "It's my turn now." And as the first spark of retribution ignited within him, Kurose knew that the balance of power had shifted. The classroom would never be the same again, for the quiet student in the back had risen from the ashes, ready to rewrite his own story with blood, sweat, and the sweet taste of revenge.