FakeKouji

𝐒𝟑𝐂𝟏𝟓 𝐅𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐥 𝐨𝐟 Ⓟ𝐮𝖕𝖕𝐞𝐭𝐬

What would define a good sport? I had been contemplating this question as the sports festival's inauguration began. One could say, it was fair play or proper rules with a clear reward. However, was fun a stronghold in this? Was fun the reason for a sport or was the sport the reason for fun?

While I was stuck in this nonsensical dilemma I felt a light tap on my shoulder and turned around to find a blonde-haired maiden giving me a curious look as she asked casually, "What crazy plan you have in mind this time...K-Ayanokouji?" Her perked voice indicated a tone of child-like curiosity. It seems those orbs looked at me with expectation.

"Nothing much.....yet," I whispered the last part as she pouted at that bland answer as I peeked at her pinkish cheeks. "Gosh, you and your secrets!"

"I ain't going to pull out a bunny from my hat Karuizawa. I ain't no magician, I am completely transparent." Saying that I opened my arms in a cartoonish way causing a slight giggle to escape her pouted rosy lips. She smirked, "Baka! I hate how you can be the smartest idiot I have met."

Karuizawa has definitely become more comfortable with me, which was a welcomed outcome revealing itself sooner than expected. I suppose all those commands that I gave her and then unfolding the bigger picture must have been like a magic show to her making her keep such high hopes for a nobody like me.

I suppose, not acting like a pervert has given me some bonus points on her rating scale. I saw her go back to her friend group after giving me a slight wave and chatting away mindlessly as their small group of 3 got bigger on the other side of the field.

Even the laziest and bored eyes could notice why she was considered such a strong foothold in the class. Her connection with Hirata and her looks were the other two pillars holding up her reign in the class. She is valuable because I am the one using her. After all, the truth was simple, I had ignored Karuizawa for the most part given her parasite nature of latching on and selfishness.

Added to that, her wounds were quite deep which once attacked could pose a problem to my upcoming moves. She wouldn't have been a significant peice if she hadn't been a part of the VIP program. It's as if, a pawn travelled all the way to the enemy territory and became a queen of her own regard. But, a nail had hit my head, causing me to wonder, would I still use her?

Considering her position in class, I suppose certain instances could be simulated where she can be valuable. Honestly, though, Kushida would be a much better alternative.

What does she have that Kushida doesn't?

Looks? That's debatable, especially in certain areas.

Connections? Kushida can kick her off the field for that.

Loyal?... Trusting?..... I think those words gave me the answer.

"Hey Ayanokouji, stop staring will ya? It's gonna be kinda weird if anyone finds out." She walked over to me as she said goodbye to her group which broke off immediately after her untimely departure. The grumpy girl tilted her head as I continued staring.

"I was staring at the bird over your head." I lied as I felt her eyebrows arching and a slight twitch in her cheeks, "Did you just call me a bird brain?..... Fuck you!"