" ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴀ ғʀɪᴇɴᴅ " | BACHISAGI |

Chapter I

One day, a lovely and cheerful boy met a lonely and gloomy one.

One day, they became friends and each other's best friends. 

One day, the another boy grew feelings.

One day, they grew apart and separated. but why?

One day, the cheerful boy was also asking himself a question that no one could ever answer except the gloomy one. "why?" 

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(12 years before - 10 - 11 year old )

"Stand up class, we have a new student. Greet him properly." The teacher said as she signaled the other boy to come in. "Come here and introduce yourself. They won't bite, don't worry." the teacher jokingly said.

"Um.."

"Don't be shy, tell us your name."

"My name is Isagi Yoichi...and I'm uh, 11 years old. I'm in 4th grade and uh..." The boy named Yoichi suddenly stopped talking when another kid laughed loudly.

"hahwahhahha! of course you're in 4th grade! we all are! isn't that obvious already?" the boy answered smugly. "You should beware of m-" before he could finish his sentence, a crumpled paper landed on his head.

"You know, Kitai-chan. You should stop harassing every new student. It's not a good image to have, you know? I'm gonna tell Aunt Nelly you're bullying someone." a kid with yellow highlights chuckled. 

"W-What!?! N-No, you won't! We're good friends..!"  He replied with a scared look.

"Alright, alright. Behave yourselves children. You can sit beside Meguru, Isagi-Kun."

"Uhh, who..?" He asked while scanning the whole class.

"Here, Here!" The boy with yellow highlights raised his hand eagerly.

Isagi walked his way through his seat and kept quiet until break time. He really doesn't like communicating that much if he's not close with the other person, especially when they don't have anything in common.

"Heyy, Isagi-Kun!" His seatmate greeted. But he kept quiet since he doesn't really know anything about the other boy.

"Eh? Are you shy or just not interested?" The other smiled brightly. He was most likely not to give up.

"Um, why?"

"Haha so you could talk! My name's Bachira Meguru! nice to meet you Isagi Yoichi!" He replied while putting out his hand.

"Oh, uh nice to meet you too?" He was confused

"You can call me Bachira! But, I'm comfortable being called by my first name too!" He chuckled cheerfully. 

"Okay, then..." He smiled back while taking Bachira's hand to shake.

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(Middle School. 8th grade)

"Isagi!! I wanna buy the ice cream!!!" Bachira plead while holding back Isagi by pulling his hand.

"No! We're gonna be late for the morning arcade, Meguru! And it's 6 am for god's sake, it's too early for ice cream! You might get sick!" He said while rolling his eyes, but he was secretly smiling because of how adorable his 'friend' is.

"Awh...after class then?" He let go of Isagi's hand and walked beside him.

"Hmm, alright.  Your treat!" Isagi replied while stealing Bachira's bag and running away.

"HUH? I never said that! Hey- You!" He yelled while chasing Isagi.  They were both in their own world. No one around. Only them. And they were enjoying that very moment. The moment where no misunderstandings has occurred, no hating each other, no leaving, and definitely not abandoning the other friend. They were both smiling happily, it's like two children meeting each other for the first time.

Oh how Bachira wished he could go back to those days...

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i am not dead i swear