Genesis: Freed.

Chapter 6:

Wentworth watched the students fight with great caution while the others wanted to intervene, the older one knew that if they intervened the matter would not be resolved and the young people would have retaliation after school, so he concluded by letting the students finish this there same.

"We have to do something, we have to intervene." Professor Pearson commented with a tone of concern.

"I doubt Mr. Wentworth wants to interfere." Will you let them finish their business and then punish them?" Commented the shadow that accompanied the man in casual clothing.

'Mr Pearson, your friend Blum is right. If we intervene, the elders will look for them at the exit and we will not be able to intervene there. We also have irrefutable proof to expel young people who dare to damage code 1, equality between humans and Genisians. —

The teachers had no choice so they decided to hold back but Clemente wouldn't have that need since he had realized something about that boy. The albino received the blows even knowing that his gift could help him, he knew that he could beat them but that would show that he used some enhancing gift so he would choose to choose the exact moment. When he saw the opportunity, he would end up avoiding the blow with his left hand and then get up and turn around, placing the opponent's arm over his shoulder so that with a forward movement his body would lift the aggressor's body to knock him to the ground. .

The black-haired boy once on the ground would receive a kick in the face by the albino leaving the others who accompanied him in Shock.

"I told you I'd make you regret your words, you son of a bitch." —

His opponent covered his face with both hands and then looked at the albino from below with a look of fury, the desire to hit the albino was no longer for fun, it was for pride and for setting an example at school. If the older one managed to defeat the albino, all the students in the school would not have to face him but if the opposite turned out, the weaker ones could defend themselves against them and that did not please him. He would get up while the albino looked at him with a slight frown.

"This time I won't give you mercy." - Said the tall one to throw a punch in the direction of the face.

The albino would step aside to grab his opponent's forearm with his right hand, turn around and slam his elbow into the opponent's left cheek leaving him stunned, the other two thugs wouldn't be far behind, one of one of them had a red sweatshirt while the other had a white shirt, the boy in the red sweater would grab Winter from behind pinning her arms while the one in the white shirt prepared to hit him.

Winter would start by headbutting the subject who had him grabbed and then throwing a blow to his trachea and finally leaving him unconscious with a left punch to the face. The one in the white shirt would throw the blow to what Winter dodges and ends up putting a double kick in his face, the leader of both thugs would pounce on the albino, staying on top of him to throw blows to his face but the boy would not let it go, he would cover his face with both hugs, he had no escape and that could be seen by Clemente who ended up interfering. He had seen enough and he was not going to let some students get away with it on simple whims, the older one ends up grabbing the black-haired man by the neck to force him to get up.

—That's enough, a man like you doesn't have the right to study in this institution. Disrespect for the rules is an act that will not be forgiven in my presence. —

Akira watched as the purple-eyed man conversed with the student in a serious and cold way, his gaze had no anger, annoyance or hatred, it was cold and insensitive. The doctor couldn't keep calm with such a scenario, his first day of work and there were already injuries, at that moment he wanted the students to be injured by Wentworth's classes and just when he turned around he saw the taller one looking at him.

-I did nothing. You must attend to them. Draven said with a mocking smile.

<< Damn bastard. >> The doctor thought as he looked at the Wentworth with hatred.

While Clemente, Pearson and Paris took the aggressors to the address, the minor and Winter would be reviewed by Doctor Akira and Wentworth , the albino would let out a sigh and get up from the stretcher to go to the exit but is stopped by the minor. curly hair, clinging to his arm still trembling, the young man felt guilty, he felt responsible and Kacper knew that.

—It's not your fault, besides, sooner or later I was going to face them. Stay calm, nothing will happen. —

"It's not that, you haven't been treated for your wounds." You can't just leave like that, we don't know if they're serious. - The boy answered shivering.

-It's nothing serious. —

“You may have a broken rib apart from your face. You need to check yourself. — Said the older one with red eyes.

"Mind your own business old man, that wouldn't have happened if you guys had intervened first instead of being in your fucking shitty meeting." Kacper claimed angrily.

—But what a loose-tongued student we have here, if we had intervened the situation would have become uncontrollable. Professor Wentworth replied as he looked down at the boy.

The albino just clenched his jaw and opted to retreat, leaving the curly little one with the adults. Winter had taken a beating but he wasn't the only one who would leave wounded, with him he would take the pride of the three thugs in his hands and he swore that if he saw them again he wouldn't be so compassionate with them.

At the end of the day, Winter hadn't dared to stay while the other students paid attention to classes. The young albino had returned home and ended up throwing his backpack at the entrance to go to his living room where he would drop into the armchairs, the blows from those boys were very intense for him, he felt sore, exhausted, he just wanted to come and sleep

<<I'm rusty...I went through a long break...>> The Kacper thought before falling asleep.

The hours passed and the classes ended, the teachers were the only ones who remained gathered in the Lockwood office while they remembered the scene of the albino against the school bullies.

—You can tell that the boy knows how to defend himself but he's not very professional. Blum said while having fun with a metal sphere.

—He didn't allow himself to be searched, he left as if nothing had happened after receiving a beating from the third years, a common boy would have staggered away. Akira reported with his arms crossed.

—My feminine instinct tells me that he knows how to fight but that for one reason or another he stopped doing it, that explains his resistance in the fight. I must admit he has agility. Paris commented as she crossed her legs and showed a playful smile.

"His theory isn't entirely wrong, that would explain why nothing has been heard from him in the last three years." Wentworth confirmed as he brought his right hand to his chin.

— What if we better stop doubting the boy? If he were an agent of this man, he wouldn't risk so much to save a shaggy Genisian. Pearson defended with a concerned tone.

"Pearson is right, Winter risked her well-being defending a Genisian of the Blongers race . " It is best that we leave the matter at that and give him the benefit of the doubt. — Lockwood concluded with the view in the window that allowed to see the beautiful sunset.

"If this is all, I'm going to retire, sir." Clemente said as he gave a slight bow.

" Why did you intervene?" Wentworth questioned with a serious tone.

—He is a boy with rusty experience in combat, his injuries were serious and he seemed exhausted. A teacher has to intervene in situations like these and an agent has to observe everything, it doesn't matter if that subject ends up dead. I am a teacher when I enter this building and I will see for the students, do not put me in the same place as you sir, Wentworth Draven . Clemente answered with a cold tone and then left.

The other teachers remained silent because Clemente was right as long as they were in that building, their work as agents of Damocles would be annulled, they were teachers and they had to ensure the safety of their students, something they did not do when Winter was already on the ground with no escape.

—Who would have thought that the most silent and observant man would end up giving us a perspective of his work. - The director commented with a wide smile who had already been enlightened by Clemente's words.

—I will renew the new rules and carry out the inspection of aggressive students to avoid these situations. Wenthworth concluded as he bowed.

—Tomorrow let's do our best for the well-being of these students. I want to see what they are capable of and what their clever responses are. Darrin encouraged seeing his teachers with that energetic smile.