Who are you? A KomaHina story

Who is that guy?

This is set in the Despair Arc anime, so there will be spoilers!

No PoV

'Hm..' the lone boy hummed to himself, looking at the enormous school in front of him.

But, it wasn't his school.

Oh no.

He belonged to a different one, per say. He belonged to the Reserve Course. The school he looked at, was Hopes Peak Academy.

The Reserve Course did belong to Hopes Peak, but they were for normal people. And Hopes Peak had the Ultimate students in there, who Hajime aspired to be like.

But, as was said earlier, he belonged to the Reserve Course and lost hope a long time ago to get into there.

He sat on the same bench every lunch and break every day.

He never really ate, he did that at home.

He would watch every day, seeing the Ultimate students pile into their classes.

He frowned to himself, knowing that he would probably never even get a foot into those gates.

He'd always be ridiculed by the Ultimate's, as you'd have to get into the Reserve course by paying a large sum of money.

That's how Hajime got in, anyway.

He'd stare out the window, every lesson, watching the school. He was never fully sure why.

He just did.

He spent all of his days at school, staring at the thing he longed for, but never truly got.

Hajime PoV

I felt and pretty much looked like a crazy person with the amount of hours I've spent, cooped up on this exact bench.

It was sad to admit, but you could even call it my second home.

Or is that a bit extreme?

I just sat and listened to the water fountain behind me, and payed close attention to my surroundings.

It was baffling how different all the Ultimate students are. You had from a cook, to an animator, to a gymnast.

Hell, even a lucky person.

How could you get in there based off luck?

Well, there was a raffle. Rumour has it, this guy is extra lucky, because this year, millions of people signed onto it.

And he, out of those millions got chosen.

If every school did that, they'd have hardly any students! I mean, I've heard their names in conversations, but never seen their face.

I've only heard.. Nanami, Kuzuryu, Souda and... Komaeda, is it?

Jeez, even someone's name is Nevermind. What kind of last name is that?

Eh... whatever, their names should be none of my concern. I would love to meet one of them, any of them.

I even know one of their sisters!

Natsumi. Natsumi Kuzuryu.

She boasts about her big brother all of the time.

As he's the 'High-School Level Gangster' (that's what he is in the anime) and how after he graduates, the Yakuza Clan is going to him.

He seems like a buff, big guy, but I've only seen one of those, and he looks nothing like Natsumi. So who could he be?

The bells rang, and I stood up. I saw this guy, in the bushes? He had white, fluffy hair, and as soon as I looked over, he hid himself.

So I'm assuming he was looking at me?

I shrugged it off and continued my way to class. I did my usual, looking out of the window and not paying any sort of attention to the teacher whatsoever. I always had this question pop in my head. 'What Ultimate would I be?' It always racked my brain and I could never really find an answer. I sigh to myself once again, resting my head in my hand. I grew more and more bored of the lesson, just wanting to get out and go to my bench. Before I knew it, my eyes gave up, and I fell asleep. Not good. My teachers super strict! Oh god. Wake up! Wake up goddamnit! 

SLAM

My eyes were practically forced open by the sudden noise. "Hey Hinata, just meee. Teacher told me to wake you up and give you this!" Natsumi giggled, strolling out the classroom. Where is she- Empty. The classroom was completely empty. The time had already passed school hours. I looked down at the sheet she left on my desk. This could only be one thing.. I sighed, picking the paper up and turning it over

Detention Notice

Name: Hajime Hinata.

Reason: Sleeping the whole day. Take this as a catching up lesson in your own time.

Date: Tomorrow, After School

"Great.." I mumbled to myself. Another one... I already got one for Friday, trying to get into Hopes Peak grounds... Man they're strict. Assholes. I stood up, and walked out of class. Then making my way out of the building, I saw a familiar someone. That same guy, y'know, with the white hair? He continued to watch me, but scurried away once he noticed I was looking at him. 'Strange...' I thought to myself. I only now realised he had a Hopes Peak uniform on. I-Is he an Ultimate?! Whatever.. I'll find him tomorrow. I nodded to myself, and continued my way home.

'Who is that guy...'