Man with glasses:......

There is no need to emphasize this point again and again.

Besides...

Should he still be honored by this?

…

"Haha~"

The boy with the short hair laughed very loudly.

"indeed."

"This is also a kind of luck."

…

"What kind of luck?"

The man with glasses rolled his eyes.

"I voluntarily give up this luck to you."

You know, hitting your head with a can... is really painful.

…

It's indeed luck.

The scar monster nodded.

This human being was the first person hit by it with a can.

He should feel honored.

The scar monster looked at his claws.

fine.

Although it was waving its claws in anger just now, it didn't use too much force.

otherwise……

The picture is a bit ugly.

…

The bespectacled man, still cursing a bit, followed his companions and walked away.

The scar monster walked in the opposite direction to them.

The face I lost when I was scared away by a human just now was successfully restored to this unlucky guy.

Its mood has almost recovered.

Anyway, I ran away.

Thinking too much will not help.

Not as good as...

Just forget about the embarrassing things.

…

"Huh~"

Something flew over...

The scar monster subconsciously turned its head.

The rapidly blowing wind made it narrow its eyes slightly.

What?

…

The scar monster turned around.

Someone ran past it.

…

It watched the man pick up the... ball that fell on the ground.

It suddenly dawned.

It turns out that it was a student in the basketball court who accidentally knocked the basketball out of the court.

It's such a coincidence.

The blown basketball flew past its face.

…

If it is hit by a basketball, it...

It would be very embarrassing and disgraceful.

The scar monster doesn't look very good.

Is this considered a present-day report?

Not long ago, it smashed a can on a human's head.

Now, a human basketball almost hit it.

The scar monster twitched the corner of his mouth fiercely.

It doesn't like such coincidences at all.

…

The scar monster somehow stayed in the basketball court.

It squats on the sidelines.

Like an ordinary spectator.

Watching humans play basketball.

Its eyes follow the basketball to the left, right, up, and down.

…

The scar monster followed the man holding the basketball to the equipment room.

Watch them throw the basketball into the basket in the equipment room.

A basket full of basketballs made Scar Monster's eyes light up.

…

The second before someone locked the door of the equipment room, the scar monster jumped out of the equipment room through the crack in the door.

It tilted its head and watched the humans walk away.

It turned around and looked around.

The street lights not far away were shining with a dim yellow light.

Echoing the few stars in the sky.

…

The scar monster put its claws on the door.

It exerted some force.

Well.

The door was indeed locked.

The scar monster shook his head.

It's not that it doesn't have the ability to open this door.

Even if it's locked.

but……

The scar monster's claws gently touched his eyes.

The uneven scars beneath it gave a hint of darkness to its eyes.

It lowered its paws.

He turned his head and looked both ways.

…

The scar monster soon found a new "door".

That's the only window in this equipment room.

The location is quite high.

It looked up at the window above.
To be continued...