Black Section

Chapter 11

Lunox's Point of View

We're peacefully eating. The food's very delicious. Pharsa told me that the food of Black Section is different from others, we have our own food and it's our choice if we'll took it for free or buy it. To not tarnish the Black Section's name, each student of Black Section has a card, it is to identify that the student belongs to Black Section. I haven't given a card because I just transferred. They told me that maybe after a week, I will be given a card as well. I'm not sure if it's a privilege or not if you're a student of Black Section, there's good and bad side.

"There's a fight!" Someone shouted. "A fight?" asked Selena. "I'm in the middle of eating my tuna sandwich! As a student of Black Section, we have to witness it," said Pharsa. Are we going there? Nah. Watching fights is not my thing unless if it involves killing each other.

Selena puts down her food. She stood up and stretched. "I'm the class representative of Black Section. This matter concerns me. Let's go, Lu. Don't think of escaping. It includes you too. You heard from Sir Franco that Black Section maintains the peace and order of this school," said Selena. I was about to escape; she really does know me. I have no choice but to follow them. I noticed, when I'm with them my decisions were forced to change.

When we got there, many students are watching. There's so many of them. How can we go through? I guess we just have to go back and enjoy eating. Or, I guess not. These two will not give up easily. I should be used to it. "Let us through or I'll beat the crap out of you!" Selena said. "Who do you think you are?" answered someone. "The class representative of Black Section, Selena, or known as abyssal witch by all of you. Got a problem with me?" Selena sure does have a sharp tongue. The guy runs away, coward. They let Selena through. Selena looked at me. "Don't ever dare to run away also, Lu," warned her. "I'm not trying to run away," I answered. Then, we saw two men fighting.

One fighter looked familiar. Where did I see his face? Wait. He's Gusion! Now I remember. Why is he fighting? "Tsk. I should have known," whispered Selena. "Phars, what's happening? Do you know the one who're fighting?" I asked. "Oh, yes, we forgot that you're a transferee. The one with a necktie, he's one of our classmates. Apparently, he's one of the officers of Black Section. Former officer, I mean." Pharsa explained. "What's his position?" I asked again. "He's the former president. His name is Gusion." She said. It didn't surprise me if he's my classmate too, but the former president? That surprised me. I wondered why he's not the president of Black Section now? Did something happen?

Suddenly, someone approached them. It's Leomord with Odette at his side. "As the president of Black Section, I command you two to stop," announced Leomord. Gusion's opponent was about to stop but Gusion punched him. "You're wide open," he stated. He's different from the first time I saw him. His gentle and peaceful face, it's gone. He was like a different person. "This is getting interesting. I thought I would need to interfere," Selena said while eating popcorn. "Where did you get that?" I asked. Nobody sells popcorn here. "I stole it," she said while focusing her attention on the commotion that is happening.

"Why'd you stop?" asked Gusion to his opponent. "Man! We caused too much attention;  shouldn't we stop now?" asked his opponent. Gusion with a beat-up face punched his opponent again. "Coward," stated Gusion. He picked up the book on the ground. I remembered that book, it's the book he's reading that time. "Listen to me! Mr. Paxley, come back here. You two need to go to the guidance office. Gus—" Leomord stopped talking when a book flew right at him. Leomord easily caught the book. "It's a good book. I recommend you to read it, pres.," he said then walk away. "That man! He's getting on my nerves. We should teach him a lesson, Pres. Leomord." Odette advised. There's something going on between Leomord and Gusion. I can sense it. "Let him be. For now, you, follow me." Leomord said to the fighter. "I'll count one to three. I want all of you gone. One.,." All of the students hurriedly left. "We should leave this matter to them," said Selena and grabbed my hand. Pharsa is right behind us. I stopped walking. "Lu?" asked Selena. "I'm going somewhere." I said. "Where?" Pharsa asked. I know they're both suspicious because all of a sudden, I decided to go somewhere. "You don't need to know. I'll be right back!" I said as I walk away. I'm going to the park, where I saw Gusion last time.

I'm not mistaken. I saw him sitting on the the same stop reading a book. I approached him. "Yo. We meet again," I said. "This meeting is not a coincident, you came here on purpose," he said. He's smart. "I won't deny it. What are you reading?" I sat beside him and viewed the title of the book he's reading. "Another, a novel written by Yukito Ayatsuji." I read. "It's a mystery horror novel,  a Japanese story. The story revolves around a boy named Kōichi Sakakibara and the curse of class 3-3 of Yomiyama North Middle School which leads to gruesome, senseless deaths of many people," explained Gusion. "Ahhh." I don't know what to say. "Name your objective." He closed the book and placed it on his thigh. "I'll get to the point. Why are you no longer the president? Did something happen between you and Leomord? How long have you been the president? Are you already a student since when?"

"You're one curious cat." I'm not a cat. I'm a tigress. "For your first question, let's just say something happened and it's our business not yours, so don't butt yourself in business of others. I've been the class president since Grade 7. I gave up my position when I was in junior high school," answered Gusion. Something did really happen between them and I need to know it. He's a student since the beginning? What is the reason why he gave up his position? Ugh. This frustrates me! I lack information. Fvck. I hate this. I can't go on with my plan. I'll standby first. No need to take action. "Is that all? It's better if you leave me. It's for your own good," he said.

After a few minutes, I saw a group of students approaching us. "Look who is here. If it isn't the former president of Black Section." Who is it this time? Why does he have many enemies? "Brandon," Gusion mentioned his name. "It's good that you still remember me. Do you also remember this?" He pulls up his shirt. A scar. "It's funny how people called you as Holy Blade, but that was before. Now, you're just a lifeless scoundrel," stated Brandon. "It's better if you escape now, Lunox," said Gusion and stood up. "I guess I'll have to fight again. My wounds aren't healed yet, but can't do anything." He muttered to himself. Will he deal with it himself? The guy has ten students with him, these guys are also not ordinary. They're all muscled man. He's right. I need to move back a little bit. I will not leave him but rather, I'll watch how he'll deal these guys. If he managed to win, he's automatic one of my suspects. If he loses, basically, what that Brandon guy said, it proves that he's a lifeless scoundrel.

"What are you waiting for? Attack me," challenged Gusion.