"You finally woke up. It would be troublesome if the school nurse came back," I said, feeling guilty for knocking out this young girl with a youthful appearance and big breasts. I couldn't bear to leave her lying on the cold floor, so I carried her to the medical room. Of course, it would be problematic if the school nurse was there, so I took the chance to sneak into the medical room when she was not around.

Thankfully, the medical room door was unlocked, which was a huge help. I placed her on the bed and covered her with a blanket. According to common sense, I could just leave, but it seemed like she was using drugs. If the school nurse found out, she would definitely inform the parents and maybe even send her to a rehabilitation center. But my actions now, it is like protecting a criminal, which made me feel guilty and conflicted.

Nevertheless, I have to wait for her to wake up before deciding what to do.

When she opened her eyes, I complained a bit, "I did carry you here, you should be grateful that I didn't let you sleep on the cold ground."

She looked around and finally turned her gaze towards me, her eyes still filled with killing intent.

"So... about your actions just now..."

Before I could finish my sentence, she lunged at me. I quickly dodged, and she ended up on the floor, with half of the blanket falling too.

"Although I also did something wrong just now, I did carry you here. You should be thankful that I didn't leave you on the cold ground."

"I'll kill you..."

It's hard to believe that someone who looks like a child would say such terrifying words. I tried to remain calm.

She seemed physically weak, swinging her fists, which couldn't harm me.

"What did I do wrong that makes you want to kill me? You were hiding in the school backyard doing drugs, which is not only illegal but also dangerous. It's like you're playing with your own life."

"You don't need to worry about it..."

She roared while charging towards me. But for some reason, her body was weak, and she suddenly fell forward, a step or two away from me. To prevent her face from hitting the ground, I caught her.

"If you want to kill me, at least stand properly first."

"Die... die... die..."

Even though she was weak, she kept pounding me with her fists. Although it didn't hurt much, it was more ticklish than anything. It was really awkward, like a couple playfully fighting.

"Calm down."

I spoke in the same tone as before. It's strange how I can remain calm and not care about someone who wants to kill me. But I must emphasize that she poses no threat since she doesn't have any weapons.

She didn't stop attacking, even though she had no strength left.

"At least tell me the reason why you want to kill me..."

I said helplessly.

"You saw something you shouldn't have... not even dying ten thousand times would be enough..."

"Ouch, it hurts..."

A sudden sharp pain in my waist made me unable to bear it, so I pushed her away.

"That's unfair! How dare you... pinch my waist?"

"Huh? You're still..."

Before I could recover from the pain, she rushed at me again, this time hanging on me like a monkey.

It felt soft and comfortable, especially her chest...

Once you taste such sweetness, it's hard to let go, but I still pulled her off me.

"Stop it. If you provoke me again, I will get angry."

"Ah... ah... ah... ah!"

She scratched my face, and it hurt so much that I couldn't help but cry out.

"Don't think that I won't fight back just because you can do whatever you want."

I pressed her down on the ground, and it's quite a scandalous scene.

"Sorry..." She instinctively got up, realizing her behavior was not right.

"Ouch!" The monkey stole the peach from my crotch, and I rolled on the ground in pain.

At this moment, she seemed to have the upper hand. She straddled my stomach, and I realized she had picked up the ballpoint pen that was on the desk.

She held it tightly with both hands, pointing the sharp end at my throat.

That expression seemed determined to kill me, and I started to feel nervous.

Is this going to be a bad end so quickly? My ordinary life shouldn't be so miserable.

"I won't tell anyone about your drug use... trust me... trust me..."

Even though I didn't have any hope, I still said these weak words.

In the next second, I should be stabbed in the major artery and meet my gruesome end in the medical room.

"Are... are you really not going to tell anyone?"

She suddenly asked this, and I nodded quickly, "Ab... absolutely not..."

She dropped the pen and stood up, walked to the door of the clinic, "If you violate it, I... will not let you off..."

Then she opened the door and disappeared at the doorway. Relieved from the danger to life, I let out a sigh of relief.

Why didn't she kill me? Obviously, the credibility of what I just said was not 100%. There are only two reasons. One is that I didn't let her sleep on the cold soil in the backyard of the school, so she owed me a favor. Another reason could be that she might have a problem in her head, but saving a life is better than anything else.