Robotkouji (slow updates)

Godspeed - 5

Ayanokouji POV:

"Sensei, why haven't we received our points?" a random boy asked in the far right side of the class.

"What do you mean?" A smirk was present on our sensei as she held a clipboard with a piece of paper clipped to it.

"We didn't receive our points we should've gotten this month."

"Yes you have."

Confused whispers spread throughout the classroom, some feeling nervous as they know this wasn't a simple mistake.

Our homeroom teacher suddenly took the paper off the clipboard and taped it to the whiteboard, displaying each class and a number allocated to each class.

Class A has 842, Class B has 565, Class C has 340, and we Class D have 0.

Assuming the class hierarchy is present, having 0 is a bad thing due to us being defectives. This could possibly be related in a sense to privates points, or something else we haven't been informed of.

"These are class points, each class has a class point count."

(insert degrading speech, everyone gets upset and next day)

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Class started as usual, everyone was discussing their casual matters with one another and it prompted a talkative environment. the dreadful environment of yesterday was gone. It seems Ike and Yamauchi arrived at school earlier than usual, they both looked excited for something.

I glanced over at Horikita.

My neighbor was reading the same book and seemed to be only on page 289, she was on page 267 yesterday. It seemed she was a slow reader.

"Are you a slow reader Horikita?" I decided to ask the question since it piqued my non-existent curiosity.

"Excuse me?" She raised her brow as she closed the book and fully faced me, glaring as usual.

"I asked if you are a slow reader?"

"My reading speed shouldn't be of concern to the likes of you, I'd once again ask if you would leave me alone." She swiftly turned her head and opened the book again.

It seems she wasn't willing to be cooperative with me, so I decided to take drastic measures and try to take the book out of her hands.

I took my pencil and decided to make a distraction, I threw the pencil with full strength for an average human male at the wall behind Horikita. It broke apart creating a loud noise throughout the classroom, parts of the pencil hitting her chair.

Horikita turned her head in shock, which gave me the chance I was waiting for, I quickly took the book out of her hands and tucked it under my arm, away from her reach.

"W-what!?" Horikita suddenly lost her composed stern nature and had a look of general confusion plastered on her face, it seems my plan has worked.

"Horikita, would you like to have a conversation with me?" I said as I adjusted back to my original position in my seat, facing the shocked Horikita.

"Ayanokouji." Horikita suddenly snapped back to herself, but it seemed the atmosphere and the air pressure changed drastically.

"Yes?"

"Hand the book over." She suddenly reached her hand over to her bookbag, pulling the zipper in an aggressive manner. I've researched online that usually 'Quiet Kids' reach for their bookbag when upset, and they usually pull out a fire arm.