FakeKouji

𝓢1𝓒8: 𝓐𝓯𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓶𝓪𝓽𝓱 𝓐𝓷𝓭 𝓒𝓵𝓾𝓫

Arisu POV:

When I heard my father's announcement, I was shocked. My father never calls a student to his office unless they are getting expelled or something drastic. I walked slowly out of the class to see who this boy is. 

He was an ordinary boy at first sight, but I know better than to judge a person on first impressions.

Mashima Sensei came to class and taught us maths, but I was restless with questions. Immediately after the class got over went over to my father's office where the boy came out I hid behind the wall to avoid being seen. 

He then spoke certain things I couldn't quite make sense of but I heard him call my name, did father tell him my name?

Who is he? Which class is he in?...so many questions but I have to calm this hereditary curiosity. My father always said that his curiosity was a double-edged sword.

I walked into my father's office when he suddenly enveloped me into a hug and I heard him crying for the first time after my mother's death. I felt my mind running haywire trying to figure out what this boy said to make my father so vulnerable. 

He calmed down after a while," Arisu, please don't hate me. You are the only one I have, I have done many things to build this school. Things that haunt me, I tried my best to repay those moral debts by nurturing future leaders in this school. If you ever come to realise the truth, please forgive me."

"Save your tears for another day, father. I know what you are and I forgive you, I don't know what you did in your past. It doesn't matter"...it seems this boy has found  father's weakness.

I am impressed, we will

  Play soon Ayanokouji Kiyotaka

  Hope you bring me some enjoyment in this barren school.

Ayanokouji's POV:

Looks like Sakayanagi's daughter has forgiven him. She seems to love him a lot....wonder what that feels like.

I saw Arisu behind the wall earlier, hope this brings in front of me an important rival and soon to be tool.  

Don't disappoint me

As I walked back to the class with these thoughts running in my head, the class was in chaos at my entrance. They asked me questions in muddled voices which I want to provide an ultimatum to, "It was family matters, I don't want to discuss any further." and quickly signed Hirata, to which he nodded and said," Guys! I think we shouldn't meddle in someone's personal life."

The girls chanted their religious hymn"If Hirata-kun says so!" and the boys begrudgingly agreed.

I walked back to my seat ignoring Horikita's curious stare. 

 In the evening I was training in the gym when I meet a person and greeted him in English considering he is a foreigner," Hello!"

He turned around and looking surprised replied," Hello, I didn't know someone in this school knew English without an accent. I am Albert Yamada, it's a pleasure to meet you."

I replied back with a friendly tone," I am Kiyotaka Ayanokouji, Do you train here often?"

I decided not to share classes, since it may cause distrust.

He replied," Ya, I hope to meet you often then? Also are you the boy director called?"

I just nodded, to which he didn't ask any further questions...I like him. We carried out our respective exercises.