Shota's POV:
"Tomorrows my last day." I muttered as I unlocked my classroom door. After school tomorrow, I would go home and shoot myself in the head. I didn't want this Hanahaki to be the thing that killed me. I walked into the classroom, and not 4 seconds later, Akari appeared and took a seat at her desk. I didn't say anything, as I was in deep thought. "M-mr. Aizawa?" I heard the small voice of Akari say as i was stacking a few books. I snapped out of my thoughts and turned to look at her. "Yes?" I looked at her and saw her crying. "What the hell." I thought. It pained me to see my students upset. Even though I'm "the grumpy teacher", I really care for my students. "T-this morning I came to talk to Recovery Girl..... *sniffle* and I noticed someone was in there. I wasn't trying to eavesdrop..." Oh shit.
"PLEASE MR. AIZAWA! Don't die!" She was sobbing heavily. I didn't know what to do. I stayed quiet for a moment before I saw Akari run to the door. She stopped crying and sniffled a few times. "You wouldn't have known, but 2 years ago my brother got caught up in a villain attack. You saved his life. Ever since then, you've been my hero.... but now you're just gonna die?" She started crying and ran out of the room. "Fuck." Eventually, the bell rung and all the students were sitting in their seats... except Akari. I did roll call and didn't even bother to mention her. One of the students raised their hand. "Yes?" I said. "Akari Hina isn't here!" I sighed and came up with a quick response. "She wasn't feeling well today I believe." The student nodded their head and I began with the lesson.
[The end of the day]
Shota's POV:
The bell had rung for the end of the day and the students had all left. I hurried to pack my stuff so I didn't have to run into Hizashi and rushed out of the school. On my way down the steps, however, my knees gave out due to my lack of energy and I fell, spilling my belongings everywhere. I scrambled to pick everything up, before I saw a tall figure out of the corner of my eye. I turned around to see Nemuri and let out a sigh. At least it wasn't Hizashi. "Shota? What are you doing? Are you alright?" She started to help my pick up my belongings before helping my get on my feet. "Thanks Muri." I started to walk down the steps again, but she stopped me. "I'm driving you home." "No-" She glared at me. I sighed and nodded my head. She helped my down the steps and into her car. When we got to my apartment and up to my door, I unlocked my door and walked in, I turned around to say bye, and saw Nemuri crying. "Not again." I thought. "Im not even someone worth crying over." She looked at me and tried to say something, but just hugged me. "I swear to god Shota. Don't die on me."
Word count *not including authors note*: 531
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