Part 12

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"Yes? Who is this?", a man's cold voice formally asks.

"This is Onishi Masago, the new teacher of year 2 class 4", she announces proudly.

"Do you expect me to congratulate you? Is this a JOKE?", the man's voice loses all formality and sounds increasingly annoyed.

"No, this is not a joke. I'm calling because of your son", the teacher explains, raising her voice a little bit.

"I don't HAVE a son. And why is the loudspeaker on?!", the man say, trying to hold back his anger.

In the backround we hear footsteps, "Sir, the car has arrived", another, very polite, voice says,"Is there a problem?"

As if he was talking to someone superior. Maybe he's a butler or assistant? But for someone to have an assistant, they must be a busy and wealthy person, right?

"Thank you, I will be there shortly", the person from before says, sounding distant and formal again,"Could you please change the telephone number of this phone?"

"EXCUSE ME!?", the teacher yells, causing me to flinch,"YOUR NUMBER IS WRITTEN HERE ON THIS SHEET! WHICH IS THE CONTACT NUMBER OF FUSHIMI JAY'S PARENTS!"

Filled with rage, she turns to Jay,"Or did you lie? Is this a fake number?!"

Jay opens his mouth but before he can say anything, the person on the phone answers,"Jay?", he sighs and suddenly appears to be tired, "...so THAT's what this is about...", he murmurs, barely audible.

"With all due respect, Sir, if you don't leave now, you will be late for the meeting."

"I don't understand. What is the meanin-", confused, the teacher tries to ask him, but he cuts her off.

"The Agreement, does not concern you. By tomorrow, he won't be a student of your class. Good day", before she can say anything, he hangs up.

We stare at the mobile phone, not understanding what just happened, when Jay stands up, throwing his bag over a shoulder. What happened just now? Who was that? Why is he leaving? What the HELL is going on?!

"Jay-...!", I call out to him when he is about to open the door.

"Sorry, I have something to take care of. I'll be back late, so ask Takashi for the key to my apartment and wait inside. He should be at the new studio a few blocks from here. Just tell them I sent you, they should know about his character"

And with that, he left without explaining anything. But it's seems to be personal, so I guess I can ask him later at his apartment. Thinking about it that makes me happy. To be able to go to his place and see him makes me happy. Having him by my side annd being able to touch him makes me so happy. He makes me so unbelievably happy. It's just like a dream... I hope I will never wake up from this fairy tail like dream. Because if I were to awake, I would never be able to feel like this again...


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