Sakolomé was walking behind Aechi who was leading her to her classroom.
Sakolomé is still intrigued, because Aechi seems a little too informed about them at the school level.
Sakolomé: Um... Mrs. Aechi?
She answers simply.
"Yes Sakolomé?!"
Sakolomé: I would like to know, how do you know about our classes when earlier you asked if we were new? I mean, if you know our classes it's because in principle you already know us and therefore you didn't need to make this circus!
Aechi smiles energetically.
She then hurries to answer.
"It's simple, earlier when I saw you, I hadn't saved your data yet, but when Bakuzan introduced you, I immediately searched my internal inventory and found you!!!"
Sakolomé is impressed.
Sakolomé: If I understand correctly, the fact that you can say that you hadn't saved our data yet is certainly due to the fact that you probably already knew us or you had already seen our faces somewhere but you hadn't saved us yet!
Aechi still responds in an energetic tone.
"affirmative!!"
Sakolomé: But then... I still don't understand very well, why didn't you save us since then?!
Aechi replies.
"Well... Grijan High School welcomes more than 100,000 students each year, as Aechi, I am a robot built to know them all but, some parents or students tend to register their children and then they end up not learning here anymore because of things that can happen, either death, an accident or a sudden change, my creator had noticed that recording or saving data about ghost students filled my memory with useless things that will be of no use to us, so he decided to give me the ability to be able to register a student only if I see him in the flesh only after having seen his identity on paper in the days well before, are you satisfied Mr. Sakolomé?!
Sakolomé: Wow yes I understand everything now, but then, what if the student dies during the school curriculum?
Aechi stops walking and looks at Sakolomé behind her.
Sakolomé is surprised by this sudden gesture and stops also on the spot.
Aechi then answers.
"When a student dies there is no problem, he will just be erased from my memory afterwards, it's as simple as that, now Mr. Sakolomé, your class is next to you!"
Sakolomé looks to his left and sees a front door.
Sakolomé: wow...I hadn't noticed at first, thank you very much Mrs. Aechi!
Mrs. Aechi smiles and answers energetically.
"It was a pleasure Mr. Sakolomé!"
Then a kind of rift in space appears in front of Aechi, she enters it and disappears completely with the rift in space.
Sakolomé is stunned.
Sakolomé: What was that? A magic portal?
Sakolomé reaches out, in his curiosity, he makes hand movements trying to touch Aechi if she was still in front of him or completely gone.
Sakolomé no longer notices any presence, so he deduces that she had really left.
He stands in front of the door of his classroom, he takes a deep breath and exhales.
Feeling free and ready, he opens the door and enters his room.
When he enters, he finds other students sitting everywhere, all the seats seemed to have been occupied except for one who was in the first row and the first place.
Sakolomé is confused but settles down anyway, he puts down his schoolbag and sits down.
He looks at the board and tries to ignore the presence of the other classmates behind.
"hey you over there in the first bench!!"
Shouted a male voice that called out to Sakolomé.
Sakolomé turns around and looks for where the voice is coming from.
He notices behind, there was a person who was reaching out to him, Sakolomé hurries to question him.
Sakolomé: Are you the one who called out to me?!
The guy behind answers with presence, as if he were the boss of the area.
"Yes, it's me"
He was a tall guy, quite imposing in terms of physique, with tanned skin and white hair, not to mention his blue eyes that were not inevitable to notice.
The guy continues his words.
"You're new here, but why are you sitting in the front row? You should come here with us!"
Sakolomé jogs him, and wonders what this guy's intentions are, would he be good or bad? No matter, Sakolomé is not going to stop himself from saying what he really thinks.
Sakolomé: In truth, I had no idea that there were still places available at the back, I must have had trouble seeing when I came in, but it doesn't matter, I already feel better in this place, so I thank you anyway for offering me and edifying me!
Said Sakolomé with a smile of gratitude.
The guy at the back of the class didn't seem happy to hear that.
"You know, normally the front row, we had planned to do it especially for the girls in the class, so when you stand in front you confuse everything a little my friend!"
Sakolomé was not aware of this, he then stands up and says.
Sakolomé: Oh really, haha sorry I didn't know that, OK I'll change seats!
Sakolomé was going to get his schoolbag when suddenly a girl with green hair wearing glasses stops him.
"Hey the new guy doesn't do that, no one had planned that the front row would be only for girls"
The girl then turns to the boy at the back of the class.
"Oscar honestly, what's your problem with the new guys? You always want to haze them, do you at least know that hazing is forbidden in this high school?!"
The boy at the back of the class, who was then called Oscar, responds with a threatening tone.
Oscar: Shut your big mouth Leyla, you the top of the class always have this dark habit of wanting to break the others' balls!
At these words, the classroom lets out a huge laugh.
Leyla does not let herself be intimidated.
Leyla: Oscar, you are the only one who disturbs in this class, frankly we are really fed up, the majority of the idiots who follow you are mostly just afraid of you, otherwise you are what we call very bad company ...
Oscar and the other students at the back get angry.
"What is this whore talking about!!!"
"No but who does she think she is?"
"I'm going to turn her on!!"
They all moved and headed towards Leyla who was afraid.
Sakolomé also heads in front of her and arrives before them.
He stands in front of her, his back to her, and watches the other comrades arrive towards them.
Sakolomé spreads his arms and makes a sort of human shield.
Oscar is intrigued and asks.
Oscar: But... what is the new guy doing?!
Sakolomé always answers determinedly and confidently.
Sakolomé: I'm separating you, I don't want you to fight, so I'm interposing myself against your conflict!!!
Oscar smiles and looks down on Sakolomé with his great size.
Oscar: You're funny, new guy, but even a truck full of hundreds of people like you will never be able to stop me if I want to hit someone, so you're going to kindly get out of here before I brutalize you!
Oscar looks Sakolomé in the eyes, but the latter does not seem to be intimidated by Oscar, he looked Oscar in the eyes without an ounce of fear.
Oscar is surprised and says.
Oscar: Kid, you have guts to look at me like that, you don't know what shit you're getting yourself into I guess?!
Sakolomé: Oscar is that your name? I find you a little too disturbing just for this first day of classes, I see that you all already know each other here, you certainly learned here last year in the same room, what does it matter, if you were like that every time you were here, the others must have been through hell!
Oscar is frustrated, an angry smile appears on his face.
Oscar: You the new guy, you're done for!!!!
He grabs Sakolomé's shirt and pulls him towards him.
Sakolomé is still not impressed despite this violent gesture.
Sakolomé's look was the same, there was not a single drop of intimidation.
Leyla: Oscar, let him go!!!
She shouted.
Oscar: You shut your mouth whore!!!
Then footsteps towards the front door alerted everyone.
Oscar lets go of Sakolomé, his attention is now fixed on the author of the footsteps, it was the new fixation of everyone in the room.
The door opens, and it was a lady, tall with black hair and brown eyes, she also wore a white coat and she had a lot of charisma in her walk.
She looks at the students and says.
"Please, join your seats"
The students each go to their place.
Sakolomé joins his place at the front.
The woman goes to the teachers' desk She sits down and says.
"I am your new teacher, my name is Mrs. Alia"
She gets up and takes a chalk, she stands in front of the board and writes her name in large characters.
"My name is Alia Mehifang, I am your teacher all year long, I will not ask you to ask me questions right away, I would like to know your names first so I will take a roll call!"
The lady goes back to the teachers' desk and sits down.
She takes a notebook and takes the roll call.
Alia: Abraham Leonard?
"present!!"
Alia: Agatha Mei?
"present"
The roll call continued over and over again until...
Alia: Sakolomé Satsujin Otoko!!
Sakolomé raises his hand and says.
Sakolomé: present!
Everyone was surprised including Mrs. Alia.
She stopped taking the roll call and said.
Alia: Excuse me my little one, stand up for a moment!
Sakolomé stands up and looks at the lady.
Alia: Are you a member of the killer man family or do you just have a common name?!
Sakolomé: I am a member of this family!
The whole class is surprised, murmurs resound in every corner of the class.
Sakolomé quickly feels uncomfortable.
Alia: Be quiet!!!
Cried Mrs. Alia to silence the class.
When silence falls, she looks at Sakolomé and says.
Alia: Very well my boy, you can sit down!
Sakolomé sits down and Mrs. Alia continues to call him.
Sakolomé felt bad, because everyone in the classroom kept staring at him, they were saying things to each other and that about Sakolomé and his origin.
Sakolomé immediately understands that his school year is going to be long, he will still have to endure bad words and even the contempt of his classmates.