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“Ijimeru nara watashi no karada ni shite.”

That night, I traced the bruise forming on my shoulder blade. Purple and green, ugly and tender. A map of someone else’s anger. But also—a shield. Not for me. For the kid who went home unbroken. ijimeru nara watashi no karada ni shite!

My feet moved before my mind caught up. I stepped between them—the pack of hyenas and their prey—and said the words that had lived in my chest since seventh grade. “Ijimeru nara watashi no karada ni shite

The sneering ringleader tilted his head. “You’re weird.” But also—a shield

They didn’t know what to do with that—with a target that volunteered, a body that refused to flinch the way they wanted. After a few more muttered insults, the pack dissolved, drifting back into the current of students who never noticed the small violences happening in plain sight.