It had already been several days since my little lesson to those students, they did not return to school, and I doubt they will do so for the rest of the year, after all, it would take months to recover from all the damage they suffered.

And as was to be expected, the day after that incident, the teachers warned us how dangerous it can be to be alone at night and that we should go directly to our homes once classes are over since 4 students had been attacked. And it seems that the attacker was not happy with what he got, and he beat them savagely, so we were instructed to be very careful.

What can I say, they began to attack me from 2 to 1, so my aggression can be considered self-defense, a self-defense that took a long time to arrive.

My actions were cataloged as a robbery, so I did well to take away their valuables, otherwise the case would be much more investigated, but being a common robbery, they did not give it much attention.

So, you could say that I am blameless even though if at the time they attacked me I had beaten them mercilessly, it is likely that I was suspended or expelled, and the last thing I want is to give my parents trouble.

I do not regret what I did since they were the ones who sought their own ruin. Also, if they had not included that girl, I suppose, they would have only learned a little lesson and not something much bigger from me.

Now, speaking of that girl, the last time I saw her was when I accompanied her to the vicinity of her house on the same day of the incident, we talked a lot, from the infirmary to her house, so I know her a little more, but being a total idiot, I forgot to ask her name, I'm starting to look like the typical protagonist of a romance.

Putting those thoughts aside, I decided enter my classroom.

I'm not a fan of Mondays, but for some reason I had a bad feeling today.

But not a hunch that something bad could happen, but one that today would be a tiring day, I could attribute this to my instincts, or maybe being born into another world gave me a little ability to cheat, ¡ha!, as if that could happen.

Before I knew it, the bell rang indicating the start of lunch, when you only have to listen for several hours to a teacher talking about topics that are already familiar to you, you feel that time passes very quickly.

I can't complain, it's not that I don't like school, but there are days that feel like forever, especially when there's math. Both now and in the past are still not to my liking.

All these thoughts aside, it would be better if I started with my lunch, I would not want to run out of lunch because I was wrapped up in my thoughts, as I've had days where before I knew it the bell rang, signaling the end of lunchtime, and I wouldn't want to spend the entire day on an empty stomach.

I took out a normal lunch box although its content was of quality. After all, cooking for a long time will improve your culinary skills except for a peach-haired girl, I understand that it will never improve.

Before opening my lunch, I heard some murmurs from my colleagues as they looked towards the entrance, so I also decided to take a look at it, after all, it was rare for something like this to happen.

When I looked towards the door, I could know the reason for this.

She was standing at the door being the center of attention in the whole room, all eyes were directed at her. After all, it seems that she always attracts everyone's eyes.

She is still the same person I can remember, green eyes, blonde hair and an imposing aura, a beauty in every word.

What is Miura Yumiko doing here?

It's impossible, after all, I never saw her at school or heard from her, and being the queen of fire, it would be difficult for the school not to talk about her.

She could be an exchange student or that kind of cliché, but it doesn't make sense since we are only a few months away from graduating, so it is impossible to accept a new student.

As I thought about what Miura might be doing in my classroom, she seemed to start talking.

"I'm looking for Tsurumi Raiden, I asked a teacher, and he told me that this was his classroom.''

If before it seemed strange to me that Miura was in my school, that she was looking for me among everyone present, it defied all logic, it was something that in my opinion would not make sense.

I wanted to answer her, but I didn't know how. After all, I'm talking about Miura Yumiko, how should I address her?

From what I remember, she is a very authoritative person who takes care of her friends.

What could I do in this situation?

Nothing of what is happening makes sense, but if I tried to think, there were 2 possible theories, the first is that she was friends with those two bitches and when she found out what they did to me, she wanted to come and question me directly, but it wouldn't make sense for Miura to remain anonymous to the point that she didn't even mention her in gossip or student conversations.

The second is that the girl in the hospital was a relative of Miura, and when she found out everything that happened, she wanted to know my version of events, but this also lacks logic.

Although it would not be the first time that I was in front of someone of the protagonists of this story, after all, in my karate academy I had several confrontations with Kawasaki, so even if I did not want to, I had some conversations with her, but it definitely could not be considered as a conversation of friends but of rivals. From before I enrolled, Kawasaki was the best student in the academy, and after I joined, she became the second best, which led us to have daily clashes, of course they all ended with my victory.

As I was lost in thought again, I felt someone touch my shoulder.

"Tsurumi, that girl is looking for you, don't you think you should answer her?" Said one of my classmates whose name I did not remember, which reminds me that I must change that habit of mine.

I guess I have no other choice, so I will continue with my initial idea to behave like an extra since I cannot think of a good reason for Miura to call me.

"It's me, are you looking for me for something in particular?"

"Could you come for a moment with me?"

I'd like to say no since I have lunch to eat, but I guess Miura wouldn't take no for an answer.

"Okay, but it's okay if I bring my lunch, right?"

"No problem, now follow me"

More than a conversation, I could feel that Miura was just giving me an order.

I followed Miura for a few minutes until we got to the bike parking lot, what memories this brings back, here I came with that girl when I stopped her from fighting with those two bitches.

"Here it is fine" Miura said.

Now, how should I refer to her? After all, I shouldn't know her name, so if I say her name, she will wonder why she knew it, and for that question I do not have an answer.

"Excuse me, I might know why you brought me here."

"I wanted to talk to you, so I asked a teacher which classroom you were in."

It definitely doesn't make sense for her among all the people to look for me.

For some reason, I felt as if I had met Miura before, but not this would make sense after all, I have known her character for a long time, but I could still feel that this was totally different from this reason.

"Is it okay if I call you by your name? Ra-i-de-n" Miura said as she looked embarrassed by this.

As far as I know, in Japan, only close people are usually called by their first name, although in my old world this is irrelevant, but here it had a deeper context.

Damn Miura, you put me in a situation that I have never been in before, it is better to calm down, thinking of some reason does not make sense, so I just have to let myself go.

"You know, before calling someone by his name, it's more polite to introduce yourself." That said, it seems like something has ignited inside her.

"You're right, my name is Miura Yumiko, but you can call me Yumiko"

"Miura-san ..." before I finished speaking, she interrupted me.

"You can tell me Yumiko, I insist"

"Miura-san doesn't seem rash to call you by your name, after all, it's the first time we've seen each other." After saying this, disappointment could be seen on her face, but it was momentary. Since in an instant she was full of determination. In my opinion, something quite strange since it is the first time, I have seen it.

"You're wrong, Raiden, we met before"

I'm pretty sure that's not true. After all, it's impossible for me to forget someone likes Miura, and it's not as if I suffered from amnesia that made me forget a specific person.

"Miura-san, if this is some kind of joke, I think I'm going to get angry. Also, if I had met you before, I doubt that I could have forgotten someone like you, since surely you are someone difficult to forget." After saying this, Miura had a surprised expression on her face.

''Miura-san, are you still here?'' I said this waving my hand in front of her, iit seemed as if she was lost in thought.

"I was a bit surprised by what you said. I guess my change in appearance and the fact that I started putting on makeup is so effective that you don't even recognize me, I can be proud of it. Because I'm a kind person, I'll give you a hint, Tsurumi-kun "

At that moment my mind went blank, I tried to remember everything I know about her and compare it with what I remember.

Miura has green eyes just like that girl, they were differentiated by the color of her hair, but if she dyed it blonde, She would give me the image of Miura, no, it is impossible that she is Miura, after all Miura is someone with a strong character, I doubt she can bear being insulted by someone, but in front of me was the proof that I was wrong.

The little I know about her, is about her second year at Sobu High, before that, I don't fully know her past.

Perhaps this is an unexpected turn of fate, no, that would be unlikely, but it should confirm it.

"Miura-san, can I ask you a question? Since all of this is hard for me to believe."

She nodded

"If you really are her, could you tell me what we talked about that day?"

"I thought you would ask me something serious" she said touching her forehead, then continued "We talked about my parents' work and what happened that day in the hospital, that answers your questions, Tsurumi-kun". She said mockingly.

It's definitely her, no question.

To think that I was helping an extra character like me, and it turned out to be Miura, this is something that I did not expect at all, but I can not do anything to change it.

If I had known before that it was Miura, I would have helped her anyway.

I am sure that my past self would be as surprised as I was by this situation, since my initial idea was to be a simple extra character, who would not intervene at all in the events or with the characters.

Although during the years that passed, it could be said That mentality was left a little behind, since if some unknown event happened with the protagonists, I suppose I would have to intervene.

Since the spitting image is the girl in front of me, if I hadn't met her at the hospital, I'm not sure Miura would become Sobu High's Fire Queen. It could also be wrong about it, perhaps later it would be Miura herself who would face those girls and gain the attitude and character that characterize her. I guess I'll never know the answer.

I don't know why, but I have the feeling that from now on my life will not be as peaceful as before, I hope I am wrong.