Chapter 2: Sh*t

Huh, so this is Kuoh academy. A bustling school filled with students. I'm looking left and right; and I can clearly see that this school is huge. I have definitely never seen a school this big. It's probably because this is a private academy. Some students are walking and talking. Some girls are dressed in P-E uniforms. Either jogging or playing sports.

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I see a big tennis court with a couple of girls practicing; dressed in tennis attire, bloomers...and for some reason.

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"Is it.....just me or.....are all the girls really dressed kinda...erotic."

from the girls dressed in tennis attire to the girls in their P-E uniforms.

Are giving off this type of really erotic vib-

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".....(*sigh)".."I really need to get my mind out of the gutter".

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Walking through the Academy's hallways. I definitely tell that this place is very different. Very grandiose. To the point that I have stopped looking for my class and just started sight-seeing. depite having already entered the school and already struggling looking for my class. And To be honest, the outer appearance of the academy doesn't quite do it justice. I'm serious. The inside of the academy is not small by any means. The floors are so nicely clean, That you can damn near use them as mirrors.

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I'm walking hoping that I might come across my class room. and I start to hear a group of footsteps. I look ahead and see group of students walking in unison.

But the one leading them is a girl.

short black hair

with violet eyes

"Cute"

they walk towards my direction before turning a corner and disappearing out of my sight.

"huh.....wonder who they are"

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(*sigh) Where's this damn class. I have been walking for over 40 minutes. The bells have already rung and there's only a few spare students walking the halls. I've tried to ask for directions but every time I try to ask someone (mostly girls) they look at me like I'm a criminal, walking away.

Whisphering something about perverts.

I have no choice but to continue to look and look and look until.

"This looks like it".

I look up and confirm that it is the correct classroom.

I proceed to knock twice.

"Come in" a masculine voice saids from inside.

I open it to walk in.

I see the teacher, a brunette man with really short hair and a bit of stubble for facial hair.

"um sir, I think have been assigned to this classroom."

"Really?, Whats your name son."

"Daku Mckay, sir"

"McKay, huh"

he goes quiet for a second looking at me; he then starts looking at some papers of his; shuffling them and then

"well anyway, EVERYONE listen up.

He instantly draws the attention of the entire class.

"there will be new student joining our classroom today." He turns to look me.

"Go ahead and introduce yourself"

I do so and smile

"hi, my name is Daku Mckay and I hope we can be friends."

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"dude looks kinda weird"

"why does he look like that"

"he looks like he just woke up"

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"alright, go ahead and take any empty seat you see"

I start walking towards the back of the classroom before choosing one of the empty seats to sit in.

I look to the side of me and see a petite, white haired girl.

She doesn't even acknowledge me and continues looking forward with kinda of a blank look on her face

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....."cute"

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The school day continues with nothing really THAT interesting going on. Maybe besides running into some interesting and colorful personalities.

Perverts, tomboys, pretty boys and etc.

Listening to school lectures and completing work.

And sometimes just daydreaming

Thoughts going all over the place

But they all come to the same thought

"What was that"

That kid

The world

It just....stopped

That can't be real

How can it be real

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Anyway

Im just walking around now. Im supposed to be in the cafeteria but I dont wanna look like a loner eating by themselves .So I just threw away my food and made myself scarce. Its not like im the only one doing this.

Im walking down a path looking for a quiet spot sit at.

I keep walking before I see a good spot with a heavy amount of shade.

hardly anybody around. Or at least I thought before I heard giggling.

around the corner of a wall, a few feet from the tree. there some grass life. Bushes and such. And in those bushes i hear noises.

"ey move over, im trying to see some."

"Screw that, You already got some air time"

"WHAT, it was only a couple of minutes. I need to get a good look before I can truly appreciate those momma milker assets man"

"Hey both of you need to shut up, your making too much noise"

three guys, crouched down looking into, what I presume is a hole.

"What are you guys doing?"

the three guys instantly freeze.

Before simultaneously turning around.

All three of them look up, before breathing out a sigh; of what I presume is relief.

"oof, you scared the crap out of us man. We thought you were a teacher or something" saids the guy with a really short buzzcut.

"Yeah, we thought we were done for, for sure."

saids a black haired guy with glasses.

"Yeah no kidding, anyway who are you" saids a browned haired guy with a funky hairstyle.

"Me?, Im Daku"

"Well Daku, Im Issei"

"This is Motohama" pointing towards the guy with glasses

"And thats Matsuda" pointing towards the guy with a buzz cut.

"Anyways, do you need something" Issei's saids

"No not really, I just heard you guys making a ruckus and I got curious"

"oh alright" Matsuda said

"We were just trying to get some action" He saids with a pervy look.

"Action?"

are these guys try-

"Yea, action"

"ey guys look, the kendo team is walking in." Motohama saids.

Instantly, Issei and Matsuda just completely ignore me and shoving each other fighting over the right for looking into the hole.

Deadpanning, I simply walk away not wanting any part of it.

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Let me tell you something. There are very few things that bring me joy then just relaxing in tree shade. I could damn near bust a nutt at how good a tree can provide shade. Sleeping underneath is damn near heavenly. And the relaxing atmosphere it brings me just makes me think.

Thinking about friends I've had. People I have Loved. And family. And with family comes memories.

My father....

....My mother

My mother, a Japanese women raised in kouh before she ran away from home with an American soldier stationed in Japan.

My father, an irish catholic man who served in the military before coming back home to the states with a Japanese women he had meet overseas.

As my grandparents in the states describe to me. They were a couple in love, soulmates forever bound until eternity and all that jazz.

But from what I'm told. It all changed when she was pregant with me. The way they acted with eachother and others changed. Like they were scared of someone or something.They stopped looking like young adults in love. And started looking like children in fear. Of what?, who knows. My grandparents weren't ever able to figure out. They're relationship soured during that time. Hardly seeing them or answering their calls, only to have them suddenly drop by looking nervous or anxious. although, my memories of my parents is something completely different.

They were loving to me.

Took care of me.

We were a normal family.

Time passed and things remained the same between my parents and grandparents Eventually leading to them recieving a call about my mother's body being discovered in some backalley in Japan.

And me next to her unconscious. with no memory of what happened the few weeks before.

That event of course led to a time of sorrow.

Evetually followed by a time of endless questions.

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Why was she here?

What were they doing here.

Where is my son?

WHAT HAPPENED TO MY SON?

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The sun's rays rain down on me.

Making me feel warm.

destroying the negative feelings of bad memories.

Sitting back up slowly and opening my eyes, I register the sound of footsteps.

"I can't believe It worked"

"It was damn near close too"

"They would've beat the crap out of us"

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huh?

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I see Issei, Matsuda and Motohama. walking toward me with panties and thongs in their hands.

"Man I can't believe she wears things as scadalous as this."

"I know rig-"

"Oh whats up Daku" saids Issei.

"What'd you guys do" I said.

Aint no way these guys actu-

"You know exactly what we did" Motohama saids

"We got us some trophies" he saids as he streches out a thong in his hands.

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Oh no

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"o-oh well....I'll..... see you guys later"

"oh come on Daku, don't you want to get in on this" Matsuda said

"No, not really"

At least not like this

"Ah, come on man, dont be lame" Motohama saids as all three of them start backing me into the tree waving the panties and thongs in my face.

"JOIN US"

"JOIN US"

"JOIN US"

the three say simultaneously at the same time.

Jesus Christ, these guy don't back off.

"JOIN US"

"JOIN US"

"JOIN US"

I am already reaching the breaking point.

these guys just don't fuck off.

"JOIN US"

"JOIN US"

"JOIN US"

THAT'S IT!

"WILL YOU FUCKIN ST-"

*thack

*thack

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W-why am I hearing bamboo?

*Thack

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*Thack

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*Thack

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behind us is what I presume is the entire kendo club. And they look fucking pissed.

"Oh would you look at that, the pervert trio have a new member".

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...shit....." the four of us said.