jesus christ, i understand that you’re supposed to ‘find yourself’ or whatever in high school but you’ve been suddenly pulling this bad boy shtick out of your ass all day and it’s getting old already.
I think what’s really getting old is the fact that you actually think your opinion matters to people. You’re just a lonely little bunny boy who has a freak for a brother and you try to prove that you’re not like him. Yet, you’re worse. Aren’t you? You treat him just like your parents.
Congrats, you walking shitbag.
Aoba that’s enough don’t you think. Picking on freshman is hardly fun, or fruitful.