S3C5:Ripples and Uncovering
Sudo's POV
"Excuse me, his bag has already been checked." I heard a distinctly clear voice echo. I looked up to find a roughly 50-year-old man with a black suit grabbing onto the worker's hand. This older man was none other than the Principal of my school.
Shit! Did I mess up? I gaped as I saw my saviour move that worker to the next bag. I quickly got up trying my best to look presentable in front of the Principal. But heh, who am I kidding, I was quite literally falling to his feet a while ago.
He spoke with a quick tone,"Get up and leave with your bag immediately." His voice was slightly quivering but I had a much bigger question hanging on my mind.
Why did he save me?
Chalking it up to my good grace, I beamed at him, "Thank you, Principal!" But I had a lingering set of questions unanswered but those will have to wait for the game to end. Goddamit! This game is way more stressful than most.
But I have faced worse, I have faced Ayanokouji and Ibuki.
Pumping my fist high into the air and releasing a final sigh, I headed towards the stadium with my bag safely stuffed inside the locker.
Then started what I would only call a brutal beatdown, our score of 120 completely obliterated the opposing team having a mere score of 30. Our ceremonial handshake after the match, was non-existent as they shoved our hands-off. I seriously wanted to shove my hand on his fucking throat right now.
Calm down Sudo, don't get angry...
Heh, I just lost my cool there again. I took out my tiny red notebook from my bag and I wrote down, another cross on it.
That's a total of 34, this week. At least it's better than last week's 60.
Step-by-step, I will have to improve.
After that, I headed towards the nearest post office and deposited the letter and the chocolates, giving it one final check. This letter will at least fulfil some of my debt towards Ayanokouji. I filmed myself doing it as I sent the video to Katsuragi. I quickly went back home, avoiding the peering eyes that looked at me.
We boarded the bus and went back to school with satisfied grins on our faces.
I did it!!
In the front yard, I saw a familiar face yet again, it was Noriko. What is she doing here again?I waved at her, "WE WON!!! Also, what are you doing here again??"
Noriko smiled at me and said........
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FanfictionA tale of trials and tribulations of a boy no older than 15 seeking his long lost humanity. An ordinary tale of an un-ordinary boy. Unforeseen Dangers and foreseen circumstances. The question is, will his darkness consume him...and turn hi...
