Chapter - 1 [First Meeting]

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Next day at school,

during recess, everyone was eating their food and gossiping about their classmates and partners. Sora, while eating, was scrolling through memes on Dumbbook when suddenly an announcement came through the speaker out of nowhere.

"Sora from Class D is ordered to visit the Student Council office immediately."

The speaker turned off, and a dead silence fell upon the classroom. Everyone was looking at Sora.

"What did he do now?"

"Oh, who is Sora?"

"Ah, he's the transfer student."

Everyone was talking about him, and Sora stood up from his seat and kicked his leg on the bench, causing a loud noise that echoed throughout the classroom.

"They called me! Why are you all so concerned? Eat your food, or I will take it all with me since I haven't eaten anything since morning."

He looked at everyone with a dead stare and walked out of the classroom on his way towards the council office.

"Damn, ugh, I can't eat my food peacefully now!" He reached the council room and knocked on the door.

"I AM SORA! YOU CALLED ME?"

Someone opened the door and told him to enter.

Five members of the Student Council were seated on the sofa, and one person behind them smirked at Sora in a weird way.

"Sora, please have a seat," said one of the members.

He sat down and asked them why they had called him. "Why did you call me here? Do whatever you want, just hurry up, I am busy."

"He's got some attitude," said another member.

"We received a complaint about you."

"Eh? What?"

"Yeah, you stole someone's belongings."

"Why would I do that? Are you nuts? Or did you get the wrong person?"

They showed him his ID card.

"We believe it's yours."

"It is mine! Where did you find it?"

"From where you stole his umbrella."

"What the hell! Is this about the umbrella? I didn't steal it. I found it and just used it to get home, that's it."

"That's clearly stealing."

"No, it's not! And who the hell complained about me? In the first place, it's all his mistake for leaving his umbrella behind for dying. How childish, tsk."

"I think you should stop. And an umbrella can't die..."

"I saved his umbrella. If not for me, any other bird or cat could have stolen it. You should thank me instead of blaming me."

The person behind the council member was getting angrier with each word coming from Sora's mouth.

"I think you don't know where you're standing right now."

"Of course, I know, you dumb! I'm in the council office."

"Ugh... didn't you see the name on the umbrella at the bottom of the handle?"

"What's that about? But yeah, sure, there was something written like Modi or Sodi."

"Adi..."

"Oh yeah! Bingo!"

"That person is me... the rightful owner of the umbrella."

"Oh, great! That saves me from finding Modi in the whole school."

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