29 - 30. Brave wins in a row even if you fight.

Martial arts tournament.

For some reason, the first round was a no-win.

Before the second round, I went out into the hallway to get something to drink.

"Hey Julius!　You cheated!"

A first-year student came up to me.

I said, "No, I didn't!"

"Don't play dumb with me!　My brave [brother] would never abstain!"

He seems to be the brother of the guy who was supposed to fight in the first round.

"You did a dirty trick anyway!　You a-hole!"

That's when you tried to hit me.

"Whoa, stop. That's enough."

Snap.

"What?　[Nelson Senior] ......"

He was stopped by a tall male student.

With a soft smile on his face, he took the freshman's hand from behind.

"Dominic, you shouldn't make assumptions just because your brother abstained, okay?"

"But ...... Nelson, senior. He's definitely cheating!　I wasn't even at the national selection round!"

"That's because Julius is a special student. He's strong enough to be selected, he doesn't need to cheat. Besides, you didn't see it happen, did you?"

"Well, that's ......."

A depressed first-year student.

Nelson laughs and pats him on the head.

"I know you're frustrated that you lost. But you can't put them down without proof. You'll get dirt on your brother's face.

"...... sorry."

The first-year student bows his head to me.

"I guess he was upset because his family lost. Can't you just cut me some slack, Julius?"

"No, I don't mind."

Thank you. There they go, there they go."

Nelson, a senior, waves to the freshman as he walks away.

"Thanks, man."

"Hey, you know, it's the job of the [public morals] commissioner to settle disputes."

On the senior's arm was an armband with the name [Commissioner for Public Morals] written on it.

"Hi, I'm [Nelson Howard], a third-year student and your opponent in the second round.

I nodded my head as I grasped the hand he held out to me.

"Was?"

"I'm going to have to abstain. I can't beat you.

"Well, what did I do?"

Chuckling, Nelson Senior squints his eyes at Suk .......

I didn't do anything. "I didn't do anything," he said, "just look at that perfect, lean, magnificent body, the way he keeps his center of gravity in his normal state. You are a tremendous master."

Sighing, Senpai shakes his head.

"I never thought my opponent would be a monster newcomer like you. It's not your lucky day, by the way ......."

Nelson senior taps me on the shoulder.

"Are you interested in being a public prosecutor?"

"No, I don't."

"That's a quick answer. You're a funny guy. Well, think about it. I think the school would be better off with a strong man like you.

Smiling, Nelson-senpai walks away.

"You won before the fight again. I guess we won before the fight again, huh?　What's fallen?"

The armband of a public morals committee member had fallen at his feet.

"Senpai ...... is gone. I'll have to go give it back."

But that's beside the point.

Third round.

I finally made it to the main arena of the Colosseum.

"Whoo-hoo!　I can't believe I'm playing against a one-year demonless!　I'm mega happy!"

His opponent was a fourth-year male student.

"I don't care if you get hurt, okay?　I'm not going to cut corners even if my opponent is a small fish, okay?"

The fourth-year students were chattering something long before the game began.

"We will now begin the Julius vs. Lester match. Let the match ...... begin!"

"Uh-huh!　Let the killing show begin!"

I'd better return the armband to my senpai before the match.

It's probably very important.

"Senpai is in the audience .......

He shouts to his seniors in the audience.

"Hey!　Nelson-senpai!"

"Ugh ......!"

The fourth-year students make strange noises and freeze.

"Here's your armband!

I lift the armband lightly and throw it lightly.

Snap. ......!

Pash!

The armband is placed in Nelson's hand.

"How did you find me?　Out of all these people!"

I have good eyes!

"Oh, yeah!　Thank you!　I'll thank you later!"

Well, you got your armband back.

"Julius, you're in the middle of a game. Please refrain from talking."

Thud. ......!

"Oh, what?　What's up, senior year?"

He was bubbling and falling forward.

"This is ...... fainting, isn't it?"

"Yeah, why?"

"It seems that your raised voice alone has made his semicircular canals go haywire and caused him to pass out. That's what I'm talking about. That's impressive."

The judge lifts up my arm and declares.

"The winner is Julius!　Therefore, the final match has been decided, Julius vs. Gaius!"