Chapter 4: The Encounter

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Third Person POV

Ichiro who was walking through the halls planning to head to the convenience store nearby before the entrance ceremony, he slowed down his steps and walked by a certain classroom.

1st year Class D.

Observing the students in the class having an introduction lead by a student with blonde hair, he was handsome and had a kind aura around him, an idealist. Ichiro hated these types of people the most because of their naiveness. Such people tend to self-destruct on their own, so he was looking forward to the day.

Ichiro wanted to see, what would happen if he finds out that it was his own fault about his self destruction and also around him. Imagining the despair in their faces and how they would change, it interested him.

Most of the students in the room already introduced themselves and he was about leave the place but a girl's voice stopped him.

"Um, my name is Ayanokoji Kiyone. There's nothing particular about me I'm just average, I will do my best to get along with everyone. Nice to meet you."

People tend to pay attention to the one that's speaking is their appearance, demeanor, and voice. Although the girl had a monotone voice, expressing no emotions at all including her facial expression, they didn't pay attention to those as they were mesmerized. Her charm was off the charts, if only she showed emotions on her face and voice she would have been the most beautiful girl they would have ever seen.

It was silent quite a moment as the girl was confused, tilting her head slightly to the head, to her it was just a slight tilt but to the onlookers it was the cutest thing they have ever seen. The class applauded loudly and they cheerfully greeted the girl back and all the girls started conversing with her while the boys were blushing especially the boy who lead the introduction. It was good that the girls were busy chatting with her or else there would have been a bloodbath in the first day of the class.

While the girls started talking to her about her hobbies, types of men, and fashion sense, she was replying to the girls in a calm demeanor which made the girl's impression on her increase while the girl mentioned was confused on her thoughts.

After all she wanted a peaceful, posing as an average student with no particular talents. Just like a mob character in the sidelines. But to think that she would be crowned as the most beautiful girl in the class, she didn't expect this result, she was quite dense to things about her. With her plans having a peaceful life as a mob character down to the ground, she started creating countless on her head and finding the most suitable one.

Ichiro on the other hand who was outside the class and in the halls started to move and slightly moved his sideways to take a quick glance at the girl, but she, who have been observed for most of her life felt the gaze and looked for the culprit, seeing a handsome boy with black hair, and his purple eyes connected with her brown ones. Hers was simply dull, no emotions expressed even through her eyes. While he had a gaze of interest and amusement, which resulted in the girl slightly raising her eyebrow.

The boy simply smirked and disconnected his gaze and walked away. She simply shrugged the boys action off, not knowing she ignored the actions of someone capable to be able to make her taste defeat, something that she hasn't experienced ever since the day she threw away her emotions, creating her into someone with the mindset of winning is everything, no matter what methods you use, and using anything that she could potentially use for her own benefit. She was a monster in a form of a human girl.

But even with her monstrous mindset, she was still human in the end. She is nothing compared to the boy who is hiding his true self to the world, a monster through and through. It was Asari Ichiro.

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