(You Will Be Mine) Yandere! Kaga Kusha x Oka Ruto (CONTINUED)

Chapter 25

Oka POV:

I breathlessly raced to the entrance of Akademi High School, garnering some suspicious glances from students sitting inside their clubrooms. If I slowed down, I bet I would be able to hear them spreading rumors about me. For what it was worth, those students could do whatever they damn well wanted. They were already probably suspicious of me anyways, and besides, I am late. Kaga might very well be dead already, slaughtered by the revenge crazed schoolgirl. In a way, I felt kind of bad for Raibaru. While I did not talk to her, me being as unsocial as I normally am, from what I have heard around the school, she seemed like a nice girl until Osana died. Very protective and a little bit paranoid yes, but a relatively sweet person, nonetheless. It is a shame that we must be enemies now, as under different circumstances we might have become good friends. Either way, as I ran through the school, I held a boxcutter in my hand. One might find it unsafe for someone to be running around with a boxcutter, but around Akademi, nobody bats an eyelash. We lack a janitorial staff for some reason (despite being able to hire some of the most elite teachers in all of Japan), so students must do all the cleaning. That includes cutting up boxes, hence nobody notices someone with a box cutter.

It's not really my fault for being so late. If it wasn't for the Guidance Counselor, I would-be right-on time. She had pulled me out of my last class of the day early so that I could go to her office. All the way to the office, I was sweating profusely. My hands were clammy and my heart was about ready to race a 5K. The source of my worry was that I was not told why I was being pulled from class. Had Genka discovered about my dilemma with Kaga? I had told nobody about that besides that 'Info-chan' person. Maybe 'Info-chan.' Had been a fake person created by the school to see who committed the crime. As I approached the office, my muscles tensed up, ready for any possible 'concerning revelations' Genka might have. As I opened her door, I prepared myself for the worst.

It turns out that Genka does not know about Kaga being a serial killer and about the fight going on just outside. It turns out she was just concerned about my emotional health. Apparently, I have been acting strangely over the past several days, well stranger than I normally act anyways. Several teachers have observed me being 'zoned out' during class time. During that time, I was exactly thinking about Kaga, however, there was no way I was telling her that. My grades were beginning to dip as a result of this. Nothing too drastic, it's not like I started failing assignments and test or anything like that. It was that my grades were significantly less than before. I went from being a solid mid-80s student to being in the 70s range. Genka asked me if anything was wrong, to which I lied and say, "Of c-course not sensei Genka." She furrowed her eyebrows at me. I could begin to feel the sweat begin to run down my skin. Sensei Genka was unnervingly experienced in talking to people just like me. Her mother had been a Guidance Counselor. It just runs in her family. She knows most of the time when a student is lying to her. She knows what to look for. Combine this with the fact that I am a terrible liar, and this pathetic lie was dead on arrival.

"Are you sure Oka?" Sensei Genka said. "I am getting the feeling that you are not telling me something important. Remember, if you have something you need to say, you are safe here." Sensei Genka stated. She looked at me with a visibly worried expression.

"I-I a-am completely alright Sensei G-Genka. I a-appreciate y-your concern." I stuttered awkwardly while looking at the floor. I felt extremely guilty. I could tell that Sensei Genka just wanted to help. I could just tell that she didn't believe me and honestly, I can't really blame her. If I were in her shoes, I wouldn't trust myself either.

"Well." Genka sighed defeated. "If you don't feel inclined to tell me, then I will just move on."

She continued evaluating my mental state. She always tried to ask me what was going on. I always denied her. Eventually, the time came to when I could leave Genka's office. It was already late, plus I had to grab a weapon. I was sprinting so hard that if Sensei Kyoshi were to see me, she would be impressed. Oh wait, there is Sensei Kyoshi lying dead. Her face is bashed in so badly that the only way I know it is her is because of that Tracksuit she always wears. This doesn't look like the handiwork of Kaga. Kaga would never bash someone's head in. That is not his style. I suppose her killer must have been Raibaru. I guess all those Gold Medals didn't matter after all. When I looked back up towards the wide-open path, I saw something that made my heart stop. Raibaru chopping Kaga's knife hand clean off his arm, the now useless appendage falling to the tiles below that were stained with blood and who knows what else. She then proceeded to push him to the ground, taunt him, and prepare to kill him. I was in shock. I wanted to scream at the top of my lungs, but nothing could be uttered. I wanted to run up and stab Raibaru, but my feet were glued into place. How could this happen to Kaga? I saw Raibaru raise the machete and prepare to kill Kaga.