The time was around 4 p.m. on a Monday in May when the sports equipment room would normally see people coming in and out.
It might be the soccer team, the track and field club, or the basketball team—members from any sports club might be around.
Boys and girls together lifted a basket filled with basketballs; a female manager checked the soccer ball inventory with a male team member; members of the track and field club horsed around with a starter pistol...
No such scenes took place today; this was the stage where Dubian Che was getting a beating.
"Actually, I'm quite the fighter," said the handsome young man lying on the ground.
"How so?" asked the noble girl looking down at him with a dismissive smile.
The boy looked at the "female robot" in a suit standing beside the girl, "Beating her wouldn't be a problem."
