The last color of odds ~ satosugu

3. 𝙗𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙞𝙣𝙫𝙞𝙩𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣

One week past on getou's encounter with the biker and he eventually forgot the incident with in two days. Not like he was supposed to remember something which doesn't concerns his life. His life is only surrounded by god and his devotion to God only .

On a shabby Monday morning getou woke up early as always and took a shower before taking his morning prayer. Due to some sudden riots breaking out at Tokyo getou's school was off. But from today it was  the same schedule.

Getou adorned with cascading locks as dark as a moonless night,tuning his silky raven hair into a topknot  and meticulously curated his uniform with an specific style .  he  adjusted his white collared shirt and it  paired with a tie as the  school's   emblem. He didn't forget to wear his favourite  woody cologne where the rich, earthy aromas of cedarwood and sandalwood intertwine with subtle hints of nature. This fragrance evokes a sense of warmth and sophistication, reminiscent of a serene forest at dusk where nature's tranquility envelops him and brings him closer to God. Taking a small glance at the semi large clock on his room to make sure he isn't late getou wore his blazer complementing his navy blue trouser.

  As he fastened the polished silver cufflinks the glint of metal mirrored the gleam of ambition in his eyes. His trousers, impeccably pressed  flowed seamlessly into polished shoes that whispered of refinement. With an air of poise he completed his ensemble with his black hoop,  the deep hue contrasting beautifully against his alabaster skin epitomizing the quintessence of elegance as he prepared to embark on another day of scholarly pursuits.

"Please protect me from any possible danger God" getou whispered , relaxing his hand on his chest before heading out to school.
It was a typical catholic high school getou's parents chose for him . Well to be precise getou has always went to catholic schools since childhood but the high school was surely some high maintenance.

Getou  slid into the third bench near the window as usual . Well entering the school building earlier was a privilege for getou to always be able to choose his preferred seat.

He then started to shuffle his books according to the routine as always. Getou was a decent student but he didn't stand first since his highschool days as there's a lot more determined students than him. Studying was obligatory for him but getou's first choice is always God. Reading books about the God's miracles, his attributes , etc  was more important to getou than flipping textual books.

The break time started after the physics class and getou was tired to get off from his seat. Well he prefers to stay in the classroom during break since he  tries to avoid crowd as much as possible. The more crowded a place is , new sins gets created in each of it. There was no place for sins in getou's sage life.

Getou stared blankly at the noon sky from his seat thinking solemnly about his life. What was the point of it if he cannot reach his destiny? What was the point of it if he cannot gain purification? What was the point of it if -

"Geto Kun ?" Suguru's silent vows were interrupted by an unfamiliar voice. He looked at the intruder to response but he was taken aback when he saw  the basket ball team's captain of their school approaching him in the broad daylight . It was inexplicable since suguru was completely unfamiliar with getting approaches .

"Yes ?" Suppressing his urge to exclaim with wonder, geto replied in his usual calm voice.

"Oh geto Kun I was searching you in the cafeteria but then I remembered that you barely get out of your class so here I'm . For you ." The captain sounded so genial that suguru was ought to smile in return.
The mint haired gently wrapped his arm around suguru, scooting a little bit to match the height as one of them was sitting.