School life

chapter 3

Meanwhile on a small block of apartments a man with green hair was getting some fresh air when he notice a truck "Someone new here then" he spoke.

A man stepped out of the truck carrying two suit cases. "He looks young must be a univeristy student"

Then a teen jump out as well "Dad i dont like this part of town"

The older male turned his head "Mitsuko"

"Yes" she walked up to him.

Itsuke pointed to the young man and the young boy "new neighbours" she looked over the railing.

"Look how young the older male looks" Itsuke pointed out.

Mitsuko looked down "He looks the same age as Ryouhei and Akane"

"First door on the first floor son" The older male smiled with minty hair.

Jirou smiled and took the key "Cool thanks dad"

Itsuke and Mitsuko watched the young boy walking up the stairs.

Yoshiro started to carry some of the stuff up to the new apartment.

"Try and be happy son" Yoshiro begged.

Jirou took a sigh "how am i going to see mom now dad"

Yoshiro took a deep breath and opened the door "We'll speak later son"

"Father and son trouble" Mitsuko whisped.

Itsuke nodded "I'll go and ask if they need a hand with the stuff"

Jirou looked at his dad "you always say that and you never speak of it"

Itsuke slowly walked up to the father and son "Need a hand"

Yoshiro gave a small smile "No no its fine, but thank you neighbour"

Mitsuko walked over as well "Im Haizaki Mitsuko and my husband Haizaki Itsuke" she smiled kindly.

Yoshiro smiled "Im Sakuma Yoshiro and my son Sakuma Jirou"

Jirou looked away not making eye contact.

"We have a son around same age as you" Mitsuko spoke.

Jirou walked in the apartmen and looked around.

Yoshiro sighed "He dont mean to be rude at all"

Jirou looked around the small apartment "nothing like our old house least we had bedrooms and not one small bloody room where the kitchen is in the same room"

Mitsuko walked in and looked at the young boy "i know its small but you will get use to it"

Jirou looked at her "My old house had two bedrooms not a stupid 1 bedroom with a kitchen in here"

Mitsuko looked at him "Is anything bothering you"

Jirou sighed "you wouldn't understand but thank you"

Itsuke started to help  Yoshiro "whats up with your son"

Yoshiro sighed "He was being bullied in his old school, i lost my wife my job, and the house"

Itsuke looked at the younge male "Sorry to hear that"

Yoshiro smiled "Its okay but my son is angry because he lost his mom, we had her funeral, shes burried in our old town"

Itsuke looked at him "anything else"

Yoshiro sighed "after my wife died and after i lost my job, i couldnt keep the house, Jirou was getting badly bullied in school, i knew i had to move away with him, with the money i had left this was the only house left"

Itsuke then stopped "Want me to speak to your son"

Yoshiro looked "No no thats fine im sure he'll be okay"

Mitsuko put a hand on Jirou's shoulder "You can speak to me if you want"