You again!? -Soukoku-

Chapter 2

The photo has nothing to do with chapter once again!~ 

3rd person P.O.V

The next day into class was the same as the days before. Chuuya arrives to school, goes through his classes, usually gets a challenge along the way, lunch , fists go flying, and a now annual visit to the nurse's office.

Well that's how Chuuya expected it to be. Except for a slight difference.

" Alright everybody, " The teacher finally spoke, motioning everyone to quiet down. " Today we have a new student joining our class, now I expect you to treat him with respect, yada yada yada. You may come in. " the middle age man announced in an annoyed matter.

The student that walked in was the same one that Chuuya saw the day before. A tall brunette with dark colored eyes, one being covered with bandages, arms wrapped in bandages as well, some showing on his neck and ankles, and wearing the proper school uniform. " Hello, my name is Dazai Osamu, pleasure to meet... at least some of you. " Introduced the brunette, saying the last few words while eyeing Chuuya.

Chuuya muttered a 'tch under his breath. The teacher said something that Chuuya hadn't apprehended, and Chuuya went wide eyed to see Dazai sit in the desk next to him. Chuuya stood up raising his voice, " Why is this waste a bandage sitting next to me!? " he questioned. The teacher only stared at him for a few seconds before going back to writing on the board. " Well, if you'd take a look at the classroom once in a while, you'd see that every other seat is occupied except for the one next to you. " At this statement Chuuya blushed with embarrassment, earning a giggle from Dazai. " Shut up. " Chuuya murmured quiet enough for only Dazai to hear. " Excuse me what did you say? I can't hear you because you're so short. " he replied with a smirk plastered across his face. 'This was going to be a long day... ' Chuuya thought to himself, letting out a groan.

Surprisingly Chuuya hadn't gotten a fight declaration either today. Students were apparently to busy, weren't interested, or were wanting to get to know the new student. Chuuya found this quite nice frankly. He didn't have to visit Kouyou again.

" Why do you have so many bandages? " The ginger heard from his right as he exited the classroom door. " That's a question to be answered another day. " He heard Dazai's voice from what seemed to be the middle of a crowd. ' Mobbing the new kid, huh. ' It was more of a statement than a question in Chuuya's mind.

It was lunch time, with the horde of people the bandaged bastard is surrounded with, he'll never be able to escape. That means the rooftop's free. The red-head thought with a ghost of a smile on his face. Chuuya swore he heard Dazai's voice ask " Hey, can you tell me about that guy? " Chuuya decided to brush it off though. Little did the ginger Dazai was pointing a finger at the shorter male.

Chuuya's P.O.V.

After I'd gotten my lunch. I headed straight to the roof top. That weird kid shouldn't be here right now, seeing as he's being questioned by that horde clobbering over him. But somehow, he's here. How did he get away from the mob of people chasing him? Whatever. I take a seat at the  bench farthest from him. From yesterdays experience, I want nothing to do with him. As I'm eating my lunch, I drop my can of soda. It rolls in front of the new kid, what was his name again? Dazai? Eh. As I bent over to pick it up, I get a better view of the new kids face. His eyes are closed. He doesn't look that bad... almost.. cute.- Wait, did I just think that!? I blush a bit as I go to pick it up, it slipping from my grasp as it roles away from me. I end up getting closer to Dazai. It's finally in my grip. Standing back up again, I take in the suicidal kid's features once more.

His hair is really messy, thought he pulls off the 'messy hair look' quite nicely, what would happen if it were brushed out...

" Staring isn't nice, is it? " he says to me, opening his eyes. He knew I was starring!? I turn red due to embarrassment for the second time today. " S-Shut up, Mackerel! " I stutter, turning my head. Cursing myself once again for stuttering in front of him. What's with this? I never stutter in front of people!

" Mackerel? What's that? " he questions. Turning my attention back to the bandaged boy in front of me. " It's you! And I wasn't staring! " I retort, god this is so humiliating. " Then what would you call it, huh chibi?~ " he inquires with a look of mischief on his face, making him look even cuter. I go even more red. "...." "... Observing... " I respond while turning all the way and heading back to my seat, opening the can of soda, trying to calm myself as best as I can.

A few minutes later, I feel a " Chuuya~ " being breathed on my neck. I jerk out of my seat, turning to see the bandaged waste bag staring down at me with a look of surprise. He starts with a smile, an attempt to stop himself from laughing, and then eventually bursting in laughter.

" What are you trying to do, scare me!? " I shout, annoyed that saw me like this. " I didn't think you'd react like that! " he confesses with muffled laughs in between his words. This makes me even more annoyed. " Okay, what do you want!? " I question, wanting to know why the hell he was breathing down my neck like a creep. 

His laugh starts fading, finally. I grit my teeth- hold on, how does he know my name? I never told him. " How do you know my name? " I inquire, completely ignoring my previous question. " Hm? Ohhh, the kids in class told me your name."

Dazai's P.O.V

The Chuuya kid stares at me in disbelief. I hear him mutter the word stalker. I am offended about this. " Hey! I'm not some sort of stalker, I just asked what your name was! " I protest emphasizing my expression of hurt on my face. " Anyways, I asked for your name so that way I could know what chibi is called." I add, wanting to annoy him even more. It's amusing to see this person annoying. " You didn't ask my previous question. " He says, completely annoying my statement. I continue to look down at him. I think  for a moment. " Nothing really, just wanted to annoy you. " I say with a smile and closed eyes. I put a hand on my chest.  I open one eye to see short stack's expression. A look of annoyance and anger, exactly what I suspecting. The kids in our class were right, you can anger him easily.

 He grits his teeth again, I hear him emit a 'tch from his throat. He does that a lot from what I've seen. He doesn't speak for quite a while until I hear him utter the faintest ' waste of bandage... " escape his lips.

" Hey~ That's not a good way to treat the new student~ " I comment waving my index finger back and forth.

" Don't push your luck, I never agreed about being nice to you just because you're the new student. " Hmm. I lower my eyelids, eyeing him while doing so. " Whatever you say, short stack!~" I respond putting my hands and arms up in the air. "Don't call me that! " He adds. 

" Alright, chibi it is then. " I smirk.

" Don't call me that either! " He swings his leg at me. It seems like he's holding back for some reason, does he really think he can hurt me? I dodge it anyway.

" But you call me mackerel. "

" I- "

" And~ You just called me waste of bandage, and I bet you're going to continue to call me that. "

"...."

" Fine, you can call me chibi or whatever. Just don't call me short stack! "

" Pfft, I was going to call you both even without your permission. "

" You!- "

" Bye Bye~! " I say as I exit the rooftop, skipping down the stairs so that way I don't have to listen to his annoying yell. " Hmm, that was funner than I thought... " I remark at the bottom of the stairs, smirking. " How interesting. " I think I'll continue to pester him. I walk towards my next class. Good thing I came here yesterday to explore the school.

Yeah... the first few chapters are going to be slow as crap...  Oh well! To be continued!