Defense Lesson 3 Aftermath
"Well that was pathetic."
Harry gasped for breath and wiped the sweat from his brow. He was use to dodging Dudley and his gang, but this was outrageous. He glanced around at his fellow classmates. Most of them had collapsed, laying down on the ground completely breathless. Harry was one of the few who were still wobbly on his feet. More than half the class were covered head to toe in various scratches and dirt.
He looked at their professor, not really believing that this baby had put them through hell… and then set giant Acromantula on them.
"Really," Reborn said with a huff. "Next time you four aren't allowed to help anyone."
The entire class groaned and moaned.
Harry looked at the four exchange students. It just wasn't fair. Haru was the only one who looked winded, but certainly not as much as Harry. Kyoko, Takeshi, and Tsuna looked mildly tired and a bit scratched up.
To add insult to injury, the only reason why the entire class wasn't eaten by Acromantula was because the four of them kept running back and tossed people forward to increase their distance from the Acromantula that was chasing them.
Just what were these four made of?!
Poor kids. At least you survived this time. Don't forget to check out the new chapter of We Weren't Born to Follow. owo b