Baka to Tesuto to Syokanju:Volume6 The Fourth Question
The Fourth Question
Yoshii Akihisa and Sakamoto Yuuji’s real horror story introduction.
“That’s how it is. I, Yoshii Akihisa, and…”
“I, Sakamoto Yuuji…”
“Will introduce to everyone ‘horror experiences’ our readers have passionately sent in.”
“Isn’t this plan too weird?”
“Even if you say so, it’s proper manners not to say it out and keep it in your heart, Yuuji.”
“You already revealed your true thoughts when you say things like that. Never mind, Akihisa. Start introducing the first mail.”
“Understood. Today’s first mail is from a person with the handle name ‘I’m the strongest A-boy in Shibuya’.”
“There’s a lot of things I want to say here. He can call himself B-boy anyway, or put the name as Akihabara.”
“Let’s see…the paragraph in the mail looks like it’s write in a Hip-Hop tune, so I think it’s better to read it in a Hip-Hop manner, I suppose?”
“Hip-Hop? I don’t understand what that means, but if you can do so, try reading it in a suitable manner.”
“Got it. Here I go— ‘Yeah, I’m the strongest A-boy in Shibuya yo! Always working hard to glory! But I don’t do for supplementary lessons!’”
“If you want to head to glory, don’t skip supplementary lessons.”
“‘Listen to my this, turn around and look!’”
“See, it’s because you skipped supplementary lessons that you mixed up ‘this’ and ‘disc’.”
“‘I don’t listen to anyone! I have countless women crying because of me!’”
“That crying woman should be your mother, right?”
“My rap is energetic and loud! All the Japs nearby are crying for their mommas!’”
“Hm…? Rap…? Ahh, I see…oi Akihisa, you don’t have to continue reading.”
“‘The scary guy is really’—eh? I don’t have to continue? The scary part hasn’t appeared yet.”
“Don’t mind about it.”
“But…”
“But you can send a mail back to him that he mixed up Rap with supernatural sounds. [1]”
“Heh?”
“…Don’t let me explain it.”
“Ah…I see…”
“…That’s how it is.”
“…I shouldn’t have opened that mail in the first place…”
“…I feel so too…for some reason, I feel like apologizing even though it’s not my fault…”