Blood, petals and lies?...

Chapter 3

Kokichi's POV
After that interaction with Makoto I was blushing like hell. At first I was walking through then the walking turned to running but I didn't know what I was running from. One of the few guesses I could take was love or the fear of loving again.

I remember the promise I made myself. It was to never fall in love again. But I knew that was never going to work as I hope it would. As I continued to run the halls seemed to get longer and I soon got back to where I first started at. The room I first woke up in.

I sigh knowing that I'm going to have to find Amumi or Shuichi. I then remember that Rantaro mentioning that we have to go to the gym wherever the hell that is.

I decided to go back to the dining hall. Just as I got back Miu was just leaving. "Hey cum dumpster do you know where the hell the gym is?" I ask them, well it was more like yelling at her but whatever. They flinched as I yelled asked them. "Y-Yay." They frantically nodded, scared of what I would do to them. "Well let's go slut." I demanded as I put my arms behind my back.

They nodded and with that we left to go find the gym. After walking for a few minutes or so we finally made it the gym to see that everyone else was all ready there besides me, Miu and Kirumi. Miu went over to sit by Keebo. I went to sit by Angie, who was sitting by Tenko and Himako. She waved me down.

Some people say we're besties and of course they are right. I could see the clear disgust on Tenko's face but I didn't care either way. I smile slightly at Angie's kindness. She was like that to everybody and I didn't consider myself lucky or anything special.

I was just a nobody like how everyone had said and told me. The simulation with something different though it made me feel like I was actually somebody for once. Just as I sat down next to Angie, Tenko spoke up. "Hey Angie, why does this degenerate male have to sit by us?" She asked Angie. "It was because Atua told me to let him sit by us." Angie said in her usual cheery voice.

Tenko just glared at me before nodding. I really like Angie but she was nothing more than a friend. She's like a sister to me. But she is not the only one that I think of sibling, Rantaro as well. We both think of him as a older bother. Either way we're like a family, not through blood but through bond. You mess with one of us you mess with the other two.

I soon though back to Makoto and I begin blush like hell again like previously. I felt a itch in my throat and I soon coughed, not knowing that I caught hanaki again.