《Ancestral World: Memorial Clouds》Chapter 1
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[Arc I - Life Ruled By Peace?]
The beautiful sound of the cherry blossoms that came from the wind and students talking to each other. I wonder whether I can fit into this high school.
"Man...I'm too nervous. I should be happy that I managed to be accepted from this school."
While I was walking to the front gates of the school, I suddenly saw a silhouette from afar that is moving towards me at a high speed.I recognized that it is a female
but I had a really bad feeling about it.
"Aaaaaah! Can someone help me?!"
It was apparently a girl with a golden blonde hair and a pair of bright sky blue eyes on a bicycle cycling full speed like a damn racing car that has it in nitro mode
in an arcade.Though even all that, I decided to help her.I ran to the tree that she is going to pass by anytime soon and shouted.
"Don't worry! I'll help."
"Really?! Thanks! So what am I suppose to do?"
"Uhh...jump off from the bike then."
"Eeeeeeeeh! That sounds stupidly unhelpful but is there something else?!"
She said that with a surprised tone so I was not sure. At first I thought of using the brakes but I doubt she was that dumb to not use the brakes so I instantly ruled that
out. I thought of every possibility to help her but all of a sudden, I heard a crash. When I look behind me, the girl crashed into the tree and was surprisingly
fine but.
"Uweeeeeehehehe...Sheeps are running around....so fluffy..............yay!"
She instantly fell unconscious and had some weird dream. I decided to reached to her until someone slapped my hand very hard.
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"Stay away from her, you damn pervert! I can't believe you're gonna take advantage of an unconscious female student! Extremely unbelievanble!"
Unbelievanble? It seems that she bit her tongue. The proof is that she instantly realized her mistake and quickly corrected it. Though I did not know why I'm branded as a
pervert at all. The girl has a straight black hair with chartreuse green eyes. A bunch of students started forming and that made me uncomfortable so I quickly ran away.
"Hey! Don't run away, you pervert! I'll make you pay for this!"
"Damn...*panting*...My first day is already becoming a pervert huh. How awful is my luck really is...*sigh*"
After all that I went to the teacher's office and I saw a male student with an ashy blonde colour hair. He seems to be a transfer student as well.
"Yo! So you the transfer student too like me? Man let me tell you I am very pump to start. A peaceful place with full of beautiful natural scenes and babes of course."
He was very talkative. He was at least around 180cm tall while I was there with my 173cm height. Tall people really is sometimes scary.
"Keep quiet in the teacher's office Johnny. You can talk after I lead you two to your classroom."
So we both are second year and his name was Johnny. Definitely an overseas person or a mix but who knows.
The moment we entered the classroom, I was glad at first but after looking closely, first I found that blonde haired girl with the racing nitro bicycle and that girl who just
randomly called me a pervert. I was in agony inside.
"YOOOOOO EVERYONE! My name is Johnny Spectre! I come from Alved Litrom from the West Sector! Nice to meet tchu....YEA BABY!"
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How energetic can this guy be and I was right that he was an overseas person. I really don't want to mention this but that black hair girl really hates me that much.
All of a sudden, the blonde haired girl shouted out of nowhere.
"Ah! It's you! The guy who tried to help but failed in the end! This really is fate!"
So she's cheerful and positive, that's for sure. Other than that, the other female students looked at me as some kind of pebble on the streets. That hurt me.
After all that had happened, I can finally start the chapter of my life as I cleared my throat and begin my introduction.
"Morning! My name is Amane Sora. I am from Sakura Fields Sea Section which is the nothern part of this country. I wish to create great memories together. Nice to meet you!"
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