Chapter 100: Chapter 100: She’s a Local Tyrant Already, Who Said She Had No Friends?

"Sigh~"

In the men’s restroom.

The Acne Ghost leaned against the wall and lit a "ghost cigarette," a displeased look on his face as he let out a deep sigh.

"Boss, where do you think that little rat has scurried off to?"

"You think she found something out and is hiding on purpose? We’ve been looking for ages and haven’t found a thing."

Hearing this, the ghost class president of Class 1 clicked his tongue.

He turned his head and held out his hand.

The Acne Ghost saw this and quickly pulled another ghost cigarette from his pocket, carefully lighting it for him.

After the ghost class president took a drag, he slowly said, "What’s the rush?"

"It’s not like she can run off anywhere anytime soon."

"The more she hides from us, the more it proves she’s up to something shady!"

After saying this,

the ghost class president’s expression grew impatient.

"And I don’t know what’s gotten into the homeroom teacher today."

"Dammit, I’ve got a bad feeling. Why is he suddenly being so nice to that trash from Class 2?"

"By the way, are you going to use the bathroom or not? If you’re going, go. I still have to check on the cleaning results."

Hearing his boss’s complaints,

the Acne Ghost stubbed out his cigarette and hurried over to a urinal.

Seeing this, another lackey also pulled down his pants, ready to take a piss.

Just as the three of them had their pants down, relieving themselves,

CREAK~

The restroom window suddenly made a strange noise.

It was as if a shadow had fallen over the entire restroom.

The Acne Ghost suddenly felt a chill run down his back, as if something was watching him. He said warily, "Boss, I’ve got a really bad feeling all of a sudden."

"A bad feeling from taking a piss? Are you an idiot?" the male ghost class president said, annoyed.

And just then!

CLATTER~

Another strange sound echoed.

It sounded like something heavy had fallen to the floor.

The male ghost class president looked down, bewildered, only to find a white object had landed between his feet.

That thing...

It was a bar of soap?!!

’Where did a bar of soap in this restroom come from?’

The male ghost class president scrambled to pull up his pants.

But before he could move,

a sharp blade was pressed against his temple!

At the same time, something else seemed to be pressing against his ass.

This sent a chill down the male ghost class president’s spine, and cold sweat dripped down his back.

"Don’t move!"

A cold voice spoke from beside his ear.

At the same moment, the panicked voices of his two lackeys cried out.

"Boss, it’s the ghosts from Class 2!"

"Don’t... don’t kill me! I surrender!"

"Aren’t you afraid the dean will find out about this?"

Just then, a ghost from Class 2 sneered, "We just came to use the restroom. So what if we’re found?"

The male ghost class president caught a glimpse out of the corner of his eye.

Sometime, somehow, the restroom had become packed with ghosts from Class 2!

In the short time the three of them were taking a piss, this mob of ghosts had followed them in. Now there wasn’t even room to stand.

He then saw the female ghost class president from Class 2, and his pupils contracted.

He stammered, "A girl... in the men’s restroom?"

"I do what I want. Got a problem with it?" the female ghost class president said coldly, her head lowered.

"N-No problem at all." The male ghost class president had to swallow his pride. This was his most vulnerable moment—facing a urinal with his pants still down, his face a mask of humiliation, furious but daring not to speak.

But he couldn’t figure it out, no matter how hard he wracked his brain.

Why would this group of ghosts from Class 2 ambush them?

"When did I ever offend you? I’m willing to apologize and make amends!"

Hearing this, the female ghost class president snorted. Seeing that they still hadn’t realized their mistake, she slowly explained, "You... were planning to make a move on Yun?"

Yun...?

The male ghost class president was dumbfounded.

He froze on the spot, as if an invisible hand were choking him, and his whole body trembled.

’Are they talking about that new transfer student?’

’It hasn’t even been a full day!’

’Even the Class 2 ghost class president is this respectful to her?’

’How is that possible for a little rat like her?!’

And it wasn’t just the female class president; every ghost in Class 2 seemed to respect and admire her!

’No wonder this mob from Class 2 ambushed them!’

The male ghost class president now felt like killing the Acne Ghost!

’What kind of shitty idea was that?’

’Who said that transfer student didn’t have any friends?!’

’She’s basically the goddamn queen of Class 2!’

’She must have discovered our plot and ordered the Class 2 ghosts to attack us!’

"I... I was wrong," the male ghost class president swallowed, tears of utter humiliation welling in his eyes. "Can you let me pull my pants up first?"

"No."

The female ghost class president refused, as expected.

She was determined to punish these three ghosts harshly!

Then, she gestured to the marble-loving ghost beside her and said, "Go. Gouge out his eyeball."

"You got it!"

The Eyeball Ghost nodded excitedly.

His ability was to pluck out people’s eyeballs and use them as marbles!

The strength of the eyeball marbles varied depending on the power of their original owner.

Of course,

if he didn’t use them, he could also put the eyeballs back in.

Hearing this, the male ghost class president broke out in a cold sweat that drenched his entire back!

"What... what are you doing—" he asked in terror.

But the Eyeball Ghost ignored him, extending his long fingers and plunging them directly into the president’s eye socket!

"—MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!"

In that instant!

The male ghost class president felt a tearing pain in his eye socket. A sound escaped his throat, but another ghost clamped a hand over his mouth, forcing him to bite down on his whimpers as veins bulged on the side of his neck.

Seeing this, his two lackeys were so horrified they nearly scared their souls out of their bodies!

They even shook out a few more drops.

Seeing that her intimidation tactic was working well, the female ghost class president spoke to the gasping male ghost class president. "I’ll just borrow your eyeball for a bit. Put on these sunglasses so no one notices anything’s wrong."

"Find every ghost in Class 1 who had ideas about Yun and bring them all here."

"If you do exactly as I say, we’ll give this eyeball back to you."

"Don’t get any funny ideas, or this thing becomes a marble."

"I... I understand..."

The male ghost class president endured the intense pain. Even though he was a top-tier Fierce Ghost, he was no match for all the ghosts of Class 2 combined, so he could only suffer the humiliation obediently.

He shakily put on the sunglasses.

He understood what the Class 2 ghosts were planning.

’They want to use my identity to lure all the Class 1 ghosts over here.’

’Regardless of what happens to the ghosts they lure here,’

’the Class 1 ghosts will probably end up hating me!’

’What a brilliant move to shift the conflict!’

But with his eyeball in their hands, he had no choice but to obey.

After the male ghost class president left the restroom,

one of the Class 2 ghosts sucked in a cold breath and couldn’t help but say, "Class President, you’re kind of terrifying."

"Hmph~" the female ghost class president snorted.

"Who told them to try and make a move on Yun?"

"They’re just reaping what they sowed."

After speaking, she looked at the two lackeys, who were trembling like leaves, and waved her hand. "Don’t just stand there gawking. Give these two bastards a lesson first!"

"Remember to cover their mouths. Punish them quietly. No shouting!"