Book of life(Kokuzan)

Chaper 1

Hello! Yes I am doing another story instand of finishing the Qiurong one....that doesn't matter right now! But anyway let get started!
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The sun is shining as bright than light. The sky is clear and there was no sign of clouds in the sky. A big, large, old, and beautiful museum with lots of steps with pillars on them. There were buses parked at the front of the museum and an old man dressed in light blue and white uniform. With white hair underneath a white hat that said 'tour' on it. He is waiting patiently for someone or something. He also has a small smile on his face looking quite pleased. He looked at his watch that is on his wrist. He sighed. "Heh. Last tour of the day," he muttered to himself and put his arms behind his back.

He took out a tour guide sign and lifted it up. "Mm..I wanna why nobody wants them?" he questioned himself. Before he was caught off guard by a bus stopping in front of him. Scaring him in the process as well.

A window was down and a kid with pink short hair with blue markings on his face and arms. He is wearing rock band shirt that is from the 90s and has dark blue ripped jeans. He took his straw and spit out a wet paper ball at the old man and it landed on his face. "Haha! Bull's -eye!" he with a chuckle coming from his lips while other kids on the bus laughed with him. "Good one Akaza~" a kid with long blonde hair comment towards him. "Shut up Douma," he snapped at him looking annoyed when he spoke.

The old man took off the wet paper ball and looked disgusted at it and threw it at the ground. Then the bus door opened and kids got off the bus. A girl with long black hair that covers her eyes. She is wearing a long sleeve shirt with a red and black shorts. There is a girl behind her with white hair that goes to her shoulder. She has on a white shirt with flowers on them. Also a black skirt that goes to her knees with a green pocketbook with a matching green bear keychain on it. "Hi super old guy!" she said with a smirk on his face.

"A museum again?" Akaza said. He was annoyed by the fact that they are at a museum again and wanted something better else to do. "Oh! Don't be like that Akaza!" Douma said with a fake comforting voice which made Akaza more mad. "Tch," was all Akaza said back to him before walking were the others kid were. Douma followed Akaza with a fake smile on his face. The last kid that come of the bus is wearing bagging ripped jeans and have a bad posture. Is wearing a red shirt with a long jean jacket over it. His is a short green color with some black on it and there is also black markings on his face making him looked ugly.

Then bus closed the door before driving off. Leaving the kids with the Museum tour guide. The poor guide was shaking and hold his sign up towards his face. "I this hate already," the girl with the long hair black complained. "Oh..boy," the old man gulped. "It is okay Thomas," a young man voice comes behind him. There is young man walking down the steps of the Museum. He is quite handsome young man. He reached the bottom of the steps and walked to the old man named Thomas. "I take care of them," he offered him while his hand is on his hip. He stopped right next to him. "Are you sure?" he asked while pulling his collar. "I think they are the detention kids," he whispered to him. Then another wet paper ball hit him on his face once an again.