The year we missed [Sequel] - Semi Eita

The Inarizakis

You sit down on your seat in the very left row near the windows. A girl sits on the seat besides you with loud music blasting and things neatly placed on her desk.

She looks at you and raises her eyebrow which causes you to immediately look back to the front again. She scoffs and continues to play a game on her phone.

"OI SUNA!"

"What do you want." A tired voice responds from behind you.

You turn around to see a blonde boy who's annoying the male in the seat right of him; the seat behind the girl besides you.

"Mina! TELL SUNA TO STOP!" The blonde says and whines loudly.

You look around to spot this 'Mina' when the girl besides you turns around to face 'Suna'.

"Rintarou, I give you permission to hit him as hard as you can." She says before returning to her game.

You muffle a laugh in your hand and glance at the girl; her face is almost fully covered by a mask and her glasses.

She has shoulder-long black hair with dyed orange underneath it. Her slim fingers tap the screen vigorously and she groans loudly as she appears to have been killed.

"The worst." The guy behind you says and smirks at her.

She tenses and turns around to glare at him. You muffle a laugh because of her deadly glare and she looks straight into your eyes.

She glances between you and your table before silently taking something out of her bag.

"Here." She calmly says and hands you...

A cleaning wipe.

"I- what? Uhm... thanks?" You say and look at her.

"Wipe your desk, obviously. It's dirty."

"Oh-!"

You quickly wipe your desk and throw the wipe away. She gives you a satisfied eyebrow and you nod before sitting down again.

"Stop being such an Omi-omi." The guy behind you says and you turn around.

"You're hella annoying just so you know." You scoff and glare at him before looking at Mina. "I'm L/n Y/n. What about you?" You ask and stretch out your hand.

She looks at your hand with a disgusted face and Suna begins to laugh behind her.
Your eyes follow her hand as she picks something out of her bag and she quickly puts on a pair of gloves before reluctantly shaking your hand.

"I-"

"She's a darn germophobe, y'know." The male behind you snickers and lets out a heavy sigh. "She can't even remove 'er mask when I'm around 'er."

"That's not because of germs, it's just that you're pretty fucking disgusting." She responds and you let out a loud laugh.

The three supposedly "friends" look at you and you blush in embarrassment.

"I'm Koshiko Mina, call me Mina. Or Koshiko, I don't really bother."

"Okay, Mina-san."

She nods and what seems to smile, despite the mask covering it.

"Idiot, can I have a chuupet?" The male behind her suddenly asks and you look into his details.

He has brown hair parted in the middle and tired eyes, barely exposing his retinas.