Lovely Complex (Oga x Furuichi)

:1

Everyday when he comes and leaves his child at school, the other parents try their best to not even interfear with his aura.

He was scolded by most adults, and was avoided by children and women. His character wasn't any better. In fact, he had a terrible personality.

He was violent.

Tatsumi Oga.

He was a stall slender man, and a office worker by the looks of his suits he always wore.

He would leave his green haired child at daycare everyday at 7 am and pick him up at 2pm.

I, Takayuki Furuichi was a kindergarten teacher. I was the one who watched Oga leave his kid, and walk away, people looking at him disgustingly behind his back, and watched him pick up his kid from class.

I hated people that did that to him. How much they hated him because of his personality. I admit, he has a bad attitude as well, but some part of me...just finds him attracted.

It was later that day, 7 pm. I gathered the toys from the jigsaw puzzle foam mat and put them in a large chest.

I had cleaning duty today, so I had to stay later after work and clean.

As I rested on my knees, the door flew open.

“Furuichi...”

It was Akio, he was the second teacher as well. I looked up at him from the floor.

“What is it?”

My eyes then went down to his arms.

It was Oga's green-haired baby! I thought he left hours ago.

“This child's parent hasn't picked him up yet. And for some reason he keeps taking off his diaper.” he said, facing away from the naked child.

I stood and walked over to him.

“Cant you wait just a little longer?”

“Furuichi, you know we don't work over time. We close the school at 5 pm. I thought I could wait as well, but its been 2 hours already. And I can't get in contact with his guradian.”

What could have happened to Oga? Could he have been in an accident? Or just by looking at his fearless face, could he have gotten in a fight?!

I looked at the green haired baby. He was on the verge of tears.

“Uhhh, do we have the...”

I tried remembering as I snapped my fingers.

“ the member files! I could drive the baby to his house!”

“I tried calling his house cell, but no response.”

I clicked my tongue, racking my white hair back and off my face.

I tapped my toe as I thought of something.

“Let me just get his address. That the least I can do.”

Akio finally gave up and gave me the baby. “Fine, let me go see the files.”

* * *

I walked around the block, noticing the buildings up ahead.

I began to rush my pace more quicker.

As I finally made it towards the building, it became clear that it was an apartment complex.

I checked back at the paper. “Room 38!”

I ran up the staircase in the left side and started passing by each door, looking for the one that had the number on it.

As I made it to the right end wing of the building, I had all hopes up until I found his apartment.

“Ah! Tatsumi... Oga....” I read the tag on the door. I felt my heart flutter at the thought of his face as I read his name. It was different. But sometimes different can be better.

I was about to knock. As my fingers barely touched the door, it slowly opened. It was dark inside.

“Hello? Mr Tatsumi?”

Just as I thought. He wasn't here.

As I held the kid in my hands, he began to arch his back, trying to slide out my arms.

“Calm down. Papa s'not here. Lets take you back.” I said disappointedly

He ignored me and kept struggling.

“Oi! Stop- moving! ”

He started to pinch my hand and kicking my stomach with his legs.

“Stop it!” I yelled even louder. I was terrified when he stopped moving. He slowly turned his head towards me, like a doll. His eyes were very watery. He was about to cry.

“N-No dont-!”

“WAAAAAAAHHHHHH!”

suddenly, I felt as I was struck by lightnig. Painful energy transmitting from my head all the way to my toes. Was I being electrified by thunder inside?! It wasn't even cloudy, the moon shined its brightest today as always!

As it finally stopped, I fell back, letting my grip lose of the baby.

I stood up carefully; my back was paralyzed.

As my eyesight grew blurry, I could see the baby crawling towards the door.

“S...Stop....” I said, pointlessly reaching out my hand to him.

My vision is all fuzy, and my head hurts like hell. My breathing pattern wasn't constant and I felt like everything I have ever ate since now, was about to blow out of me.

I fell face to the ground, losing memory of what happened after that.

I could tell by the reflection of the moonlight, that someone was there, looking at me.

The baby got lifted up by a man.

It was him.

“O...Oga...”

As my eyes went shut, all I could hear, was him calling my name.

“Oi! Takayuki!”

He...He knows my name? He's noticed me before?... While I thought only I had my eyes on him, has his gaze really reached me?