“The Return of the Worst Person Ever”
The school gates were noisy as usual—students shouting, running, laughing, and complaining about homework they hadn’t even been given yet.
But for Arin, today felt different.
He stood still in front of the gate, holding his bag tightly, eyes scanning the building like it had personally offended him.
“New school… same annoying world,” he muttered.
A teacher passed by and smiled. “You’re new, right? Welcome!”
Arin gave a short nod. “Unfortunately.”
The teacher blinked. “…Okay then.”
😤 The First Problem
As Arin walked into the corridor, someone suddenly bumped into him HARD.
BAM!
Books flew everywhere.
“Watch where you’re going!” Arin snapped instantly.
The other boy crouched down, picking up the books casually. “You were literally standing in the middle of the road.”
That voice.
Arin froze.
Slowly, he looked up.
And then—
His eye twitched.
“…You.”
The boy in front of him grinned.
Tall, confident, messy hair, that annoying smile that looked like it had never been punished in its life.
“Long time no see,” the boy said. “Still as grumpy as ever?”
Arin’s soul left his body for a second.
“Why are YOU here?!” he shouted.
💥 Childhood Enemy Activated
The boy shrugged. “Same school as you, obviously.”
“No. No no no. This is illegal. I didn’t approve this.”
The boy laughed. “Since when do you approve anything in life?”
Arin clenched his fist.
Memories hit him like a truck:
Broken toy cars
School fights
Fake apologies
And one very specific betrayal that ended everything
His eyes narrowed.
“…You still owe me from childhood.”
The boy tilted his head. “I don’t remember owing a crying kid anything.”
That was it.
Arin lunged forward—
“HEY! STOP!”
A loud voice cut through the corridor.
A teacher stood there, arms crossed.
“What is going on here?”
Both boys instantly stepped back like nothing happened.
Nothing suspicious. Totally innocent. Very respectful students 😇
😐 Forced Peace (Worst Punishment Ever)
The teacher sighed. “You two. Sit together in class.”
Arin froze. “Excuse me?”
The boy next to him smiled brightly. “Sounds fun.”
Arin turned slowly. “I will transfer schools.”
“You can’t,” the teacher said calmly.
“Sit. Together.”
And just like that…
Fate committed a crime.
😂 Desk War Begins
In class, they sat next to each other.
Arin moved his desk slightly away.
The boy moved it back.
Arin moved it again.
The boy moved it closer.
Arin stared at him. “Are you a parasite?”
The boy smiled. “You miss me.”
“I miss nothing except peace and silence.”
The boy leaned closer. “You used to cry when you lost games.”
Arin slammed his hand on the desk. “THAT WAS A LIE SPREAD BY YOU.”
The teacher: “If you both continue, I will separate you by force.”
Silence.
Both: 😐
🍱 Lunch Chaos
At lunch break, Arin opened his food.
The boy immediately leaned over. “Ooooh, that smells good.”
“Don’t even think about it.”
Too late.
A chopstick appeared.
And suddenly—
Half of Arin’s food was gone.
“…Did you just—”
The boy was already chewing. “Not bad.”
Arin stared in horror.
“…You’re dead.”
“Emotionally or physically?”
“Both.”
The boy calmly drank water.
“…It’s spicy.”
Arin paused.
Slowly looked at him.
“…You can’t handle spice?”
“I can. I just prefer not to suffer unnecessarily.”
Arin smirked for the first time.
“Oh? The mighty genius has a weakness?”
The boy pointed at him. “Don’t smile.
It’s weird.”
Arin immediately stopped smiling. “I wasn’t smiling.”
“You were.”
“I was not.”
“You were.”
Teacher from far away: “STOP ARGUING OVER FOOD!”
😳 Ending Shock
As school ended, Arin packed his bag quickly.
“Finally… peace.”
But then—
A hand landed on his shoulder.
“Hey.”
Arin slowly turned.
The boy stood there again, smiling slightly softer this time.
“…Tomorrow,” he said, “don’t run away.”
Arin frowned. “Who said I’m running?”
The boy leaned in a little.
“Your face.”
Then he walked away.
Arin stood frozen.
“…I hate him,” he whispered.
A pause.
“…Why is he kind of… always in my way?”
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