Chapter 8: Congrats

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"Sorry for the late introduction. Names Hiroshi Asahi I'm a teacher here means call me Mr. Hiroshi, Congrats you all passed. Pack your things and head south-west to know your dorm. Aoi, Nagisa, Yamato. Follow me and bring your bags. While the others. You know what to do." He Tells us.

'Did he really mean the word "congrats" '

"Woah..such a hottie!"
"Imagine if he were our teacher!"
"Hes so handsome!"

I take my bag and slip it through my shoulder.

"Kiyotoko."

I turn my head as I see Matsumoto holding his bag while looking at me seriously.

"Matsumoto? What's up?"

"..Did you.."

"Hm?"

"Nevermind, Can I come with you?"

"Huh? Sure...?"

We leave the center court as we head to south west.

There infront of us was a lady handling me a key with a tag and a device like a phone. There she asks me a question.

"May I ask but, what is that bandage doing wrapping around your hand? Did that happen during the test or before?"

"Before." I tell her.
'Didnt that person already told them?'

"Alright then. In the device theres a map. You can see where your dorm is. If you have any questions, ask me now."

"Theres none." Matsumoto tells the lady.

We walk towards the two huge buildings.

"Looks like mines at the left building." Matsumoto tells me.

"Right building..."

"Then this is where we separate. Let's see each other again Kiyotoko."

"Ah..alright."

"Kiyotoko!" He yells out my name.

'What the hell..so loud.'
"Y-yeah?"

"Congrats!"

"Huh? You too.."

We wave ourself goodbye as we enter the building.

Inside was like a 5 star hotel. No, this thing is probably is. Huge elegant staircase leading to the second floor with a scenery, an elevator beside, a beautiful glass chandelier on the ceiling. You get the gist of it. This thing is too expensive and huge to be described.

'2nd floor...B5'

I enter the elevator alone, feeling drowsy.

'I'm so tired...Should I just sleep here?'

As soon the elevator closes there a hand stops.

The elevator opens with Aoi infront of me.

'Is that Aoi?'

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