Chapter 2 : School....

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        The bell rang, signalling it was recess time. The school was once again filled with the chattering noises of the students, like birds escaping from cages.

        You simply stayed in the classroom. After all, you had no one to talk with or to eat with. You reached into your bag and felt emptiness. You sighed, knowing you forgot to bring your lunch. You must have left it on the dining table when you left the house. Instead, you decided to forget about your hunger and continue to daydream about random stuff.

      You heard footsteps approached your table. Without looking away from the corner of the wall, you knew who it was.

"Henmi," you greeted your only friend in the whole school, monotone.

        Henmi returned the greeting by slapping your shoulder. He grabbed his seat and sat opposite you. He opened his lunchbox, revealing two pieces of cake inside. Cake was Henmi's favourite, after all.

        As he nibbled hungrily on one slice of cake, you continued your daydream. Your stomach unexpectedly rumbled, causing Henmi to stop eating for a second.

"You got nothing to eat?" He asked with a flat tone.

"Yeah, left my lunch at home," you said, not expecting a pity from him.

       Henmi said nothing. He looked at his second slice of cake in his lunchbox, and back at you. Without hesitating, he pushed his lunchbox to you. You looked at him in surprise.

"Eat it," he commanded you, continuing to nibble on his cake.

"No thanks, Henmi," you pushed it back to him.

"You sure?" He asked, staring at you with his panda eyes.

      You stared back at the cake and you could feel the urge to grab it. Then again, your mind tells you not to take advantage of him. So, you looked away and said:

"I'm sure, you have it."

       Henmi said nothing. He took back his lunchbox and continued to eat in silence. It was always like this, your conversation with him. Just plain silence, but you liked it.

         Just then, you noticed Henmi flinched a little. Whenever he flinches, it usually meant someone or some event was approaching, whether good or bad. You think it was something only Henmi has, an accurate sixth sense. In respond, you looked up from your desk for the first time that day.

         You saw a huge crowd gathering by the door. They were agitated, as if an idol had arrived. You needn't know who it was, because you already knew. It was your three sisters. Giving in to curiosity, you stood up, trying to get a sight of the three. You wondered what they were doing, standing outside your door.

       Disregard of age, guys and girls gathered around them. They were hyped to see three of the hottest first years appearing at a second years' classroom door. After all, they were the school's idols. They appeared to be overwhelmed by the mob of students.

       In just that glimpse of a moment, Yuzu's eyes caught yours. She gestured to Kuyu and Fuyu over to your direction. You saw that they were beckoning you to go to them. You excused yourself from Henmi and tried to go through the crowd to get to them.

       It was tough, as the crowd did not let you through easily. Since you were practically invisible and no one noticed you, you had to squeeze through. In between them, you could hear all sorts of nonsence being directed to your sisters.

"Fuyu-sama, slap me!"

"Kuyu-chan, can I take a picture with you?"

"Yuzu-chan, please be my girlfriend!"

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