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lass was over and you packed up your stuff. You walked over to the desk behind you, the blonde was ready to leave but you grabbed onto his sleeve to catch his attention.

"What do you want?" His voice deepened, looking at you with a sharp glare. "Did you do the fucking essay? I finished my half last night." You asked the tall male who just laughed at you.

"Why would I care about a stupid essay? And you did two pages in one night? Do you even have a life?" Umeji taunted you. You frowned, ready with your reply.

"You SHOULD care because I'm not about to be expelled because you're a lazy piece of scum who can't even do one task! Unlike you I care about my future and I'm not losing out on a good job to be a famous photographer because you were too lazy to write a half assed essay on being nice! But then again, what would YOU know about friendship? You and your clones are the exact same, heartless and cold beings who care about nobody but yourselves. I doubt you even care for one another. Fact is you're alone and will die alone because you're too lazy to care about your future and you have to make it my problem! And you won't be remembered after death because you don't work for your name! And if you were remembered it would be because you had dragged so many people down with you!" You snapped at Umeji who was in shock.

Without a word he grabbed his bento and threw his food onto you. That day he had curry. The sauce had stained your clothes and covered your neck and below. You let out a gasp and looked at what he'd done. You felt your eyes began to water and you swiftly slapped him across the face, the collision made a loud sound and left behind a large red mark on his cheek. He place his hand on his cheek, he carried a look of anger in his eyes until he saw your face. Tears streamed down your face.

You quickly walk past him and once out the classroom you ran off down the hallway, not caring if anyone saw.

I hate him! He's the worst!

This continued until you felt a hand touch your shoulder, you turned to see a boy you recognized very well to be Shoku Tsuburaya.

"He-Hey! Are you alright? What happened?" The cute boy asked as he pulled you to him.

"Sh-Shoku!" You blushed madly, not only was he talking to you or touching you but you were embarrassed that he had to see you like this.
"Come on, let's get you cleaned up!" Shoku said before gently grabbing your hand and bringing you inside the cooking club where he grabbed some napkins and wiped the curry off your clothes and skin.

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"Okay I got the food off. As for your clothes, I recommend you take a shower and wash your uniform." Shoku advised and you nodded.

"Th-Thank you, Shoku. Yo-You're very kind." You said softly but couldn't help but break into tears once again.

"He-Hey! What's wrong? Are you okay?!" Shoku asked but you couldn't control your tears.

"Why-Why would he do this to me!" You cried before Shoku proceeded to gently wrap his arms around you, bringing you into his warm and comforting embrace.

You try your best to stop the tears but you couldn't help but cry into his uniform.

"Not all people are nice.. You just.. Have to be strong. Can you do that?" Shoku looked down at your wet, red face. You shook your head and his eyes softened as he brushed your hair from your eyes, looking into your beautiful, glowing e/c eyes.

"For me?" He asked which caused you to chuckle at his cuteness. "See? You can do it. Now you should clean yourself off. Let's talk again sometime, Y/n!" Shoku smiled.

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