Takahashi Hitori was an ordinary school teacher. After getting back from his work, he received a notification from his fellow teacher about a certain student who is coming to learn at their school. Thinking nothing of it, he accepts the kid into his...
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CHAPTER 3:
NEW CLASSMATE
A bright ray of sunlight slowly crept in between the gap of his curtains, lightened the small bedroom up with its warm light as a lone man could be seen lying comfortably on his single bed. As the light kissed his face, his serene expression began to change as Hitori frowned at the bright redness spread inside his eyelids. He pulled up his blanket and covered his head as he snuggled deeper into his bed.
Not a moment later, a loud banging could be heard coming out from his bedroom's door as a familiar looking man with snowy, white hair and a pair of bright, azure blue eyes entered the room. He reluctantly took a small peek from underneath his blanket and couldn't help but scowled at the man's presence. 'It's too early for this shit,' his mind grumbled as he eyed his fellow teacher.
Satoru ignored the dark look sending to himself by the sleepy man and beamed brightly as he entered the room. "Rise and shine, Hito-chan!" greeted the older man as he grabbed the thick, green blanket and pulled it off from him.
Hitori moaned in annoyance and slowly got up from his bed. He glared murderously at the bright, cheerful man and scratched his messy locks as he waited for his body to wake up. After a few seconds of contemplating murder, he get off from his bed and walked over towards the window. "Where are we going to meet the kids?" he asked, opening the curtains and windows to let in the morning air.
"I've already told them to meet us at the Shinjuku's station after their morning chores."
Hitori hummed and walked up towards the bathroom, located on the other side to the room. He washed his face with warm water and brushed his teeth as he mused about the new information he had about the new case he received from Principal Yaga.
He wiped his face with a small towel and headed out to his closet. He shuffled through his clothes and grabbed his teaching uniform. He turned towards his unwanted guest and raised his eyebrows, silently asking him to leave so he could change.
"It's not like I haven't seen it before," Satoru shrugged nonchalantly.
His left eye twitched at the word and grabbed an unused hanger inside the closet. He pulled his hand back and threw the hanger at him at a dangerous speed. The hanger stopped in mid air, just a few inch from his smirking face and fell down onto the floor. Hitori gritted his teeth at his fail attempt to smack his pretty face and reluctantly changed his clothes inside his bathroom.
After a few minutes of cursing and changing clothes, he walked out once again and went to his nightstands to grab his phone and earrings. He put on his seal earrings and motioned for Satoru to get his ass out from his room. Satoru laughed as he put on his black blindfold and leisurely walked out from his room towards the front door.
