《THE TRIALS: Path Toward Godhood. (WARNING : MATURE CONTENT)》CH 15: FIRST DAY(1)
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The moment the sun began to rise, Kuroha sat up from his corner and went to take a shower.
Not long after this, he changed into his uniform and went out of his room.
It was still pretty early. He planned to make himself breakfast, but he was surprised to see Centipeder and Nighteye already seated and drinking coffee while Bubble Girl was making some omu-rice.
"Why are you here so early?"
Kuroha was a little baffled at their enthusiasm. He didn't need to sleep so he was accustomed to moving so soon. But what about them?
"Oh, Kuroha you're awake? Come and take a seat", said Bubble girl with a smile.
Kuroha simply nodded before taking a seat. The breakfast was peaceful.
Once he finished, they all stood up before Nighteye came and kneeled in front of him.
"Kuroha, you know, at first I didn't know what to do with you. Your past and your personality were really hard to handle. Despite that, It has been three years since then, and I can say with no doubt that I never regretted taking you in."
He ruffled Kuroha's head before continuing,
"I am proud of you, and I'm proud to be your father."
Kuroha was silent. He didn't know how to answer. As such he simply nodded before closing his eyes. Nighteye, smiled as he saw this. This reaction was worth thousands of words.
"Enough emotional stuff. It's time to take a photo."
The photography they took showed Kuroha with his backpack, behind stood Nighteye, at his right side was Bubble Girl, and at his left side was Centipeder.
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Kuroha was walking alone towards the bus stop. The school was in the neighbor city, it wasn't that far and he could even go there by walking, but he didn't feel like walking on his first day.
Thankfully, he didn't have to wait for too long. The bus arrived just in time.
The ride from there was uneventful. There were some young girls and boys wearing the same uniform as him, but he largely ignored them.
A few minutes later, they finally arrived at the closest stop to the school. From there, the school was less than a kilometer away, so it was no big deal.
Kuroha may not have cared about this, but people certainly did pay attention to him. He was extremely eye-catching. If it wasn't for the cold aura he emitted, many girls would have tried to speak to him.
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Finally, he reached the school gate. Frankly, he was a little disappointed. He didn't simply read research book. He also read many Light novels and web novels. Generally, when the main characters entered school, they would generally meet some kind of event, like bumping on a running girl with bread in her mouth and accidentally seeing her panties. What more, on their way to school, Sakura trees would be blooming and the scent of youth and spring would be felt.
Sadly, he didn't see anything of that sort. Oh well, he wasn't the main character of some story anyways. So it was pretty normal.
It's on those thoughts that Kuroha stepped in school for the first time.
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Class 1-A
It was his classroom. It was pretty easy to find so he didn't have to lose too much time. From what he was told, seats were assigned. He went to the desk of the professor, looked at the plan of the classroom and easily found his seat.
Interestingly enough, it was a seat close to the window. Hum, looks like he at least had the seat of a protagonist. He took his seat and took a book about spatial theories.
While he was doing all that, the class was strangely silent. Every student stayed quiet as they watched him. It wasn't just his looks. It was the aura coming out from him. They could feel it. But afterward, the noise came back, even though some students would steal a look from time to time.
Soon, the bell sounded, signaling the start of the homeroom class. A beautiful woman entered. She was rather beautiful, but she looked strict. She wore a suit and had her hair done into a bun. She didn't speak until she wrote her name on the blackboard. Finally, she faced the students and said
"As you can see, I'm Setsuna Kagome. You can call me Setsuna sensei or kagome sensei. I will be your homeroom teacher starting from now. Happy to meet you."
"HAPPY TO MEET YOU" answered the students
"Now, today won't long. In an hour, we must go to the auditorium in order to hear the speech of the principal."
NO!!! SIGH!!! BORING !!!
Groans of frustration echoed in the classroom. Most of them never met him, but whenever the words principal and speech were used in the same sentence, it would mean that the boredom would be of epic proportion.
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Setsuna smiled, seeing their reaction. She had also been a student not long ago, so she perfectly understood what they must be feeling. Still, she had a job to do.
"OK children, stop this, The schedules were already printed and shared. Still, we have a little bit of time before, so why don't we present ourselves. Each of you will tell his name, quirk, and his dream."
People began to present themselves one after the other. Most of them dreamed to become heroes, but the rest also had dreams, such as becoming a doctor or being able to fly in the sky, etc.
Setsuna watched them with a smile. It was the third class she was teaching so she was still rather new to the job. Still, she loved being a professor.
Seeing the smiling face of all her students always made her happy. Suddenly, the class fell into silence. The next one who should have made his presentation didn't speak.
She immediately paid attention to him. He didn't have the upbeat and joy that were present in most children of his age. He seemed rather calm and showed great indifference. As if everything that was happening had nothing to do with him.
She took a look at her list before calling his name. She didn't scream, a teacher should avoid screaming as much as possible.
"Hayate Kuroha, could you please make your introduction like all your classmates?"
The boy, Kuroha, looked up from his book and finally paid attention to them. He closed his book before standing up.
"I am sorry for my lack of attention."
At least he was rather polite.
"I am Hayate Kuroha. Hayate for swift and Kuroha for fallen angel. My quirk is called blood void. I can make things with my blood and I can teleport. My dream... My dream is to be a hero."
His voice was as calm and collected as his look. After saying his piece. He seated himself and took back his book.
Setsuna marked him in the case of problems students. She would have to keep her attention on him.
"Sensei!!! sensei!!! Me! Me! It's my turn!"
She had to take a deep breath. It seemed like this year wouldn't be easy. Still, she smiled. A student should never feel like he wasn't listened by a teacher.
"Go on."
The boy behind Kuroha smiled brightly before standing up. He cleared his throat before winking at the professor.
"My name is Minagata Mineta. My quirk is animation. I can bring everything I draw in existence for a certain amount of time. My dream is to draw the sexiest girl in the world."
The class fell silent before erupting in different kind of screams coming from the girls
"Kyaa!!!"
"Hentai!!!"
"Die!!!"
The boys on the other hands were laughing and whistling.
Minagata through all that let out a cheeky smile and began to laugh with the others.
"I understand, please sit down now," said Setsuna as she pinched her brows.
There was always someone like that: The clown of the class. Seems like this year the clown was also a young pervert.
She sighed before smiling. Even though it looked like this year would be a pain, at least it would be interesting. She took a look at her watch before clapping her hands in order to get their attention.
"Now. Since we finished the presentation. Take your bags and go to the auditorium. The speech should begin soon."
"YES SENSEI!!!" answered all the students in chorus.
The students now dismissed began to form groups as they left the classroom.
Kuroha stood up but he had no intention of going to the auditorium. As he was beginning to walk, someone put a hand on his shoulder.
Kuroha had to give his all to not react. He simply turned and looked at the one who stopped him. It was the pervert. He looked at him silently.
Minagata, seeing that his classmate didn't want to speak, awkwardly scratched his cheek before saying.
"Hello, could we go together?"
Kuroha measured this boy silently. He wasn't that tall, but not too short either. He had a somewhat effeminate look and he had short purple hair.
Kuroha was seriously tempted to simply say no and go away. But he remembered why Nighteye wanted him to come to this school. As such, he simply nodded before saying.
"OK. Let's go..."
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