Shuichi's POV
Kokichi grabbed my sleeve and dragged me out into the hall. I still can't believe this is real. It's can't be real, can it?
"Hey uhm, your names shuichi right?" Kokichi asked. He was trying to hide his face by fiddling with his bangs, I think he's blushing. I really hope this is real.
"Ye-yeah! It's Shuichi Saihara, and you're Kokichi Ouma right?" I stuttered. I was definitely embarrassing myself. I wish I wasn't so nervous all the time, especially around Kokichi.
"Hmmm Shuichi is a cute name but I think Shumai fits you better! I'm gonna be calling you Shumai from here on!" Kokichi announced. I wish I could be as confident as him. "Well let's start our tour! Come on, the first class is just down the hall!" He grabbed my sleeve again and ran down the hall I stumbled after him, trying to keep up.
We reached a classroom with a class in it, it looked like it was in session. Kokichi went to open the door but I grabbed his hand before it reached the door handle. He looked up at me and tilted his head, like he was questioning me or something.
"I just- I don't think it's a good idea to disturb the class while they're working.." I mumbled, I didn't want to introduce myself to the class. I'm not even going to this school, this is all just a big misunderstanding. I wish I didn't leave the house this morning.
"It'll be fine don't worry!" Kokichi interrupted my thoughts and lunged towards the door, but just as he was doing this a tall guy with spiky purple hair interrupted.
"Heyo Kokichi! Who's this with you?" He walked up and put a hand on my shoulder, he looked familiar too. I think he was in the dream too. This is getting out of hand, first Kokichi and now this guy. What is going on here? It's all too strange to understand.
