Chapter 23- The Return of Kyoiku

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Kyoiku Atarashi... I never thought I would hear that name again, and I can't say I'm happy about it either. Who is she? That's what your asking, isn't it?

Several, and I mean MANY years ago, I had a babysitter. I'm willing to bet you know where I'm getting at now, right? If you're thinking that Amao's new teacher was my old babysitter, then you're right, good for you. Now if you're thinking that she was the same babysitter, the one I barely talked about from the 'A Memory Long Forgotten' chapters, then BZZT! Wrong!

She wasn't, but she was my new one after the one from back then was fired. She was a third year high school student at the time. After school, she would go from her school to mine to pick me up, and watch me until nighttime at my home.

So now you know who she is, but the question now is 'why am I not happy to hear about her'? To put it quite simply, I don't like her, but I wouldn't say I hated her. No no, 'hate' would be too strong of a word. 'Dislike' would be more appropriate, and running into her now would be, in a way, awkward.

Why would it be awkward? Geez! So many questions, gosh! Last chapter I mentioned how her taste in boys hadn't changed, and how she liked them younger. That has to do with our past...

(Story Time)

This took place many years ago, and after the kidnapping incident. My old babysitter was fired and for whatever reason, my parents decided to hire a high school student to watch over me, even though my previous one was an adult. So why would they hire a teen? Thinking back on it, I can assume it was because thanks to their busy schedules, my parents were in a rush to find me a new babysitter and hired a teenager temporarily.

At the start, I never had a problem with her, she took great care of me. Though she didn't exactly spend a lot of time with me and was pretty much a lazy babysitter who spent a lot of time on her phone. She still kept a close eye on me and took care of my needs, as well as did everything she needed to do as my babysitter. I had no reason dislike her... Yet.

One day things were different. Things would change on that day. I would come to dislike her and the feeling was probably mutual after what I did. It was her fault though. I wouldn't have done what I did if she didn't do something... bad. Something so bad, so gross, so wrong...

One day she brought over a 'friend' that she was going to 'hang out with' while she watched me. Kyoiku was a third year high school student and her so called friend looked much younger then her. Judging by his young appearance and uniform, even my young self was able to tell that he was in middle school. Night came and my parents weren't home yet. I was supposed to be asleep, yet couldn't. I was going to go downstairs to ask Kyoiku if I could have something to drink when I heard weird noises coming from the living area at the bottom of the stairs. Curious, I crept partway down the stairs and took a peak to see what it was.

And there they were on that couch. In each others arms without even a single article of clothing on their bodies. Back then I had no idea what they were doing, but once I got older it was obvious. I remembered something that my parents discussed with me after the kidnapping. Even thought I was so young, they figured it would be a good idea to tell me all about the different kinds of bad people and what to look out for. One of them being being people who would go after others younger then them. That's what I remembered in this moment.

What I did... I didn't do it for the boy that was with Kyoiku that night. I just didn't like what was happening in my house. It was my house, and yet a disgusting person was doing disgusting things under my roof. I wanted her gone.

I went back to my room. There was one thing I learned. With proof, whether it's real or fake, it makes it easy to convince people what you want them to believe. I had gotten a digital camera one year for my birthday. I grabbed it and went back to my previous spot on the stairs. While trying to be as sneaky as possible, I took a picture of Kyoiku and her 'friend' in the act. I went back to my room and I waited...

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