COTE: Class WR

Episode 3: grocery shopping and class draw

Kiyotaka Pov.

I just went to the market and I need to buy the necessary ingredients because I will cook for our family in the evening. While I was walking around, I saw the black-haired girl on the bus. I stopped looking at him, not wanting my name to be known as a pervert, and started collecting the materials. When I got to the cold storage, I saw the ice creams and messaged the class group about which one they wanted.

Touma,misaki,and Luna: they wanted cherry
Himeko, shiro and Ena: they wanted vanilla
kafka, Rio and yuki: They wanted chocolate

After getting what they all wanted, I started walking towards the cash register, but there was an argument going on at the counter.

A red-headed boy couldn't pay for the supplies he bought because he forgot his ID card in his room. Since I didn't want to wait in line, I decided to pay instead.

"Excuse me, if you want, I can pay the points for you, so this discussion will end," I said and the redhead gave a grateful look.

"Thank you my friend, you saved my life, I'm Sudou, nice to meet you," he said and extended his hand to shake. 

"Nice to meet you too, Sudou, I'm Ayanokouji Kiyotaka," I said and shook his hand. After paying for the materials I was going to buy, I went out and saw Sudou eating his noodles on a bench.

Then 3 people started approaching him, I pressed the record button on my phone and started approaching them. 

"hey first class this is our place"

"Who are you? I was already here. You're in my way. Get lost," Sudou shouted.

"Do you hear this guy? He says, 'Get lost.' What an arrogant freshman punk."

The three of them laughed in Sudou's face. Sudou jumped up and slammed the bowl of noodles in his hand onto the ground. Broth and noodles splashed everywhere.

"'First-class tramp,' huh? Are you trying to make fun of me, huh?!”

Sudou had an extremely short-tempered nature. If I had to judge, he seemed like the type who would immediately threaten anyone or anything that crossed him.

"You're so chatty, considering we're sophomores. We already put our bags here, see?"

Plop! With these words, the second graders dropped their bags on the ground and laughed loudly.

"Look, our stuff is here. Now get out," one of them said. "You're so brave, asshole."

Sudou didn't back down, he wasn't afraid of being outnumbered. It looked like fists were going to fly in the air at any moment. Of course, I didn't want any part of it either.

"Wow, that's scary. What class are you in? Wait, never mind. I think I know. You're in class D, right?"

"Yeah, so what?" Sudou snapped.

The upperclassmen looked at each other and burst into laughter.

"Did you hear? Class D! I knew it! It's obvious!"

"Huh? What does that mean now? Hey!"

The boys took a step back, grinning when Sudou barked at them.

"Oh, you poor things. Since you're 'faulty', we forgive you for today. Let's get started, boys."

"Hey, don't run away! Hey!" Sudou shouted.

"Yes, yes, keep chattering. You'll be going to hell soon anyway."

These idiots don't realize they are explaining the S-system. I followed them and saw them enter an alley

While they were talking among themselves, I decided to show myself and went into the alley. When they saw me entering the alley, they were surprised at first, but then they started smiling.