Fraudkouji

prologue : Fraudulent to the very core.

I have never once in my life seen this man with a full grown beard... Is it because he doesn't like facial hair? Or is it that he cannot grow one?

hmmm that can explain that ugly stub he ha-

"That's why kiyotaka, I and the other instructors have come to the similar conclusion that you will be taking the next step in the white room program."

Ah yes I forgot we were in the middle of an 'important talk'... Well too bad I did not pay attention to half of it. But like always it seems like he hasn't realised it yet. He never does and it's probably because of my blank face.

"We have done the necessary preparations." He took a slight pause to hand me a pamphlet. " In the coming week you will be enrolled in this school. The Advanced Nurturing High School-"

Hmm?

uoʍ ןısʇǝu ɔɐɹǝɟnןןʎ. ʎon ɐɹǝ ʇɐsʞǝp ʇo...

Huh??

That man, my father. he seemed to continue blabbering on and on but I can't make out a single word he is saying...

I soon realised that I was in fact not in front of him but on a bus.

I have a bad habit of not paying attention to my surroundings when I am deep in my thoughts, and It looks like I have done it yet again...

The atmosphere felt tense so I looked around the bus to find that there was now an old lady sitting in the seat next to me. Which is weird because I could've sworn that the last time I looked it was a pretty office lady who was seated there.

The office lady in question was now standing across the front side of the bus chatting with a girl around my age. The girl was wearing the same uniform I was, Her short beige colour hair swayed with the subtle movement of her head as she talked with unmatched enthusiasm.

To my right there was this girl with long jet black hair who was focused on this book she was reading. '101 creative ways to use a compass as a murdering weapon.' was the title of the book.

Maybe subconsciously, my eyes drifted towards her bag and this just might be my imagination but I felt an unsettling presence from it.

I was not curious at all to find just what kinda thing this girl was carrying that  emanated such malice, thankfully I had to look away because of the cold side eye I got from its owner.

"The contrast..." I muttered under my breath.

Not long the bus eventually reached its destination, Advanced nurturing highschool, ANHS in short where I will be spending my three years of peace...

Wait. That man, he wanted me to do something here, 'The next step of the white room program' was it? what did he mean by that...

Maybe this is some kinda special school full of geniuses—

I was in the middle of my thoughts when I witnessed a boy bumping his head on a pole next to the entrance.

" Gyahyahyahya" The boy's 'friend' that was with him laughed out loud drawing unwanted attention to the poor kid " Dude, ike I warned you not to stare at her for too long! Now look at you!!"

Ike was the name of this unfortunate boy and he apparently lost his footing because he was gawking at girls instead of paying attention to the path ahead.

~Sigh~

Man I sure am glad I'm not that gu—

Horror stuck me as I felt a soft impact on my back.

Wait soft?

"Wah-"

I turned around to meet eyes with the person who bumped into me, it was a girl. She had strawberry blonde hair and her bangs covered her eyes, Her cheeks were flushed red due to embarrassment.

It seemed like her attention was elsewhere before this happened.

"I'm so sorry! I was not paying attention, please excuse me." she bowed her head and walked off leaving me confused.

Little did I know that This chain of events will lead me into an uncontrollable mess.

But deep down I knew, I knew that it would all somehow work out in my favour...

It always has.

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A/N

I am not the sharpest tool in the shed and I often fail in things I think I can do, this version of koji is the same but unlike me he fails upward.

For reference You can think of him as king(opm) or buggy (op) like character.

His core is still the same but he lacks the planning and strategic part of his cannon counterpart.

Well I guess you can say this can be the synopsis of the story.

See ya.