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Second, some people simply thought they were superior to everyone else. Treating them neither humbly nor arrogantly was an insult to them; groveling at their feet was what they considered only natural.
Without a doubt, Uchiha Qi was one of those people.
Come to think of it, hadn't he often run into people like that before transmigrating? They clung to their own self-indulgent hierarchies of contempt and acted like they could dictate the world.
All he could say was that different worlds might even have different physical laws, but the human heart was always much the same.
With people like that, enduring it would never solve anything. They would take your kindness as weakness and bully you for it, take your tolerance as cowardice and trample all over it.
So kindness needed principles, and tolerance needed boundaries.
Ryosuke looked at Sword Star with an utterly strange expression, as though he were meeting him for the first time.
Sword Star felt rather pleased with himself. "What? Are you dazzled by my philosophy of life and impressed by how I handle things?"
"I have a conscience, and you're very kind... Damn! When it comes to shamelessness, you're still better than me."
Sword Star smiled shyly. "You flatter me."
In truth, Sword Star had long planned to beat Uchiha Qi up. He simply needed to put himself on the side of righteousness and make it look as if he had been pushed beyond endurance. Kindness and tolerance were merely tools Sword Star used to create the appearance of being the victim.
Putting Sword Star's less-than-noble character aside, Uchiha Qi really was scum. His two lackeys were shoving around a skinny bespectacled boy. Uchiha Qi's eyes seemed to say, Look, he's being bullied because of you, Aburame Jianxing!
That was disgusting enough.