《Classroom of The Elite FanFic: Ayanokoji The Lucky bastard》Vol.1 Chapter 7 Onii-Chan
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It's a night. I was laying down on my bed and thinking about Kushida.
What was her real personality?
The angel or the evil.
Actually. Although I didn't mind the evil one. She was so hot when she said those words. I felt like I wanted to crawl on the floor and asked her to step on me----
Ok, That file that Kaxxxa sent to me touched my heart more than I thought. I'll try to stop watching it now.
My phone rang. I looked at the name of the caller and flinched when I realized she is Kushida.
My hand shook a bit when I answered the call.
On another side of the telephone, I heard the sound of the wind with her voice.
"Hi, Ayanokouji-Kun."
"Hi! Oh, this's the first time you call me, isn't it? I think you can't use the phone."
She giggled. "Why do you think that?"
"Oh, I just think you can't use the phone or internet otherwise you will get the wound. And now you live with the brother who dating the actress----forget it. What are you doing now? It's a bit noise there."
The wind noise stopped. "Oh, sorry, I just finish bathing, I'm hair drying now."
The sight of Kushida in the little towel popped up in my head. I stopped that dirty thinking.
"Tell me more details, please."
"What?"
"Nothing. What's the call?" I decided to get to the points.
"Oh, Do you do something with Karuizawa-San?"
"Hm. Why do you ask?"
"Karuizawa-San said with Sato-san who said with Mutsushida-San who said with Shinohara-San who said with Inogashira-San who said with me that you're a jerk."
I raised my eyebrows. "Sorry, Who said again?"
"Inogashira-San who listen from Shinohara-San who listen from---"
"Conclusion please."
"Oh, Karuizawa-San insulted you. So I wonder if you have some conflict with her."
I thought of the situation in front of the library.
"She asked me for points. You might have heard about it, it's my little charity. But I think she has enough points but she said it's not enough. We argued for a while, I guess. And then she ran away."
"I don't understand---"
"Me too. Can you hate somebody because he tells you the fact?" Oh. I understand Horikita now.
"It's about how to deliver it. Ayanokouji-Kun."
"I think I didn't say something harshly at all."
"So it may be about that fact. I think." It was a reliable line considered that it came from the communication master. "Anyway, I will tell Kuruizawa-San to apologize you---"
"You no need to do that. This kind of thing liked a wind, it's come, it's gone."
Like my food. I remembered that Karuizawa was with her friend at my table when I treated them. I was sure she forgot it. Gone with the wind.
"If you said so.---"
"Kushida, wait a minute. I want to ask you something." I said it before I could stop myself.
"Sure. Ayanokouji-Kun." She said with a bright tone.
What is the real you?
"How much you use the points in the first month?"
"Oh, I used about 50,000, I think."
"It's very much. You didn't seem like a lavish girl."
"Tee-hee, maybe I am. I know a lot of people. So sometimes, actually all the time, I have to go out with them. Buy a gift or that stuff. What a material girl."
"Is it unnecessary?"
"If you said something like that. You won't popular at all, Ayanokouji-Kun. For someone, it's like pay for food or medicine. This makes you have a good role in society. Someone could do anything for it---"
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She suddenly stopped for a second.
"Kushida?"
I heard the yawn's voice. "Hawwwww. I'm very sleepy, good night, Ayanokouji-Kun."
"Good night. Kushida."
I hung up and laid down on my bed again.
I almost fell into my deep thinking.
Who is Kushida Kikyo?
My phone rang again, so my steam of thinking was cut.
I answered the call. It was from Mori Nene. Ayanolucky. Today two girls called me.
"Ayanokouji-Kun. I just came back to the dorm and I saw someone put something in your mailbox. Do you want me to take it to you?"
"No, thank you. The key is with me though."
"Oh, I forget it. I just want to go to your room---damn it. Good night."
She hung up before I said something.
And you said I won't popular. Kushida?
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I opened my mailbox at the front. There is only a piece of paper.
It's a little note with a piece of candy on the back.
The note was;
-Nakano K.
Nakano K? I tried to find out that name in my memory room. But I didn't even know someone with the surname Nakano.
Nakano Ku-mi?
Nakano Ki-itsu?
Nakano Ka-ichi?
No, I didn't know someone like that. It may be a stage name. I kept it in my pocket. Then I walked to the stare.
But I saw someone waked down that stare.
Horikita Suzune.
I hid behind the wall. Luckily, she didn't see me. She walked out of the dark.
Why she came outside at this time? Horikita was in casual wear. This means she took a bath already.
I decided to follow her. If she knew I stalked her, she would kill me. But I was sure I will survive.
She walked to the back of the building.
There is a man at that place.
He is tall and firm. The serious face was hidden behind the glass.
I remembered him, he is the student council president. At the ceremony, he talked with the new students too.
What is his name? I thought for a while.
Horikita Manabu.
I remembered now, Chabashira-Sensei said Horikita is a student council president's sister.
"So you can follow me to this school. Suzune." said the president.
"I'm not the same girl that you used to know, Onii-San. I will catch up with you!"
"Catch up? Ridiculous. I've heard you're in D class. You're the girl. Try to chase me without realizing your defect. It's wrong since you choose this school."
Oh, it was a family conflict. I shouldn't be obstructive.
But while I was trying to retreat without making a noise. I saw something from far.
It was in the bush behind Horikita's siblings.
It was the sign written with a glow color.
What? Did it talk to me?
The sign was disappeared then the new sign appeared instead.
Wait. It was a magic sign or something.
I thumbed up. And stayed there without moving. I didn't know why I do what that sigh told me to do. Maybe I just wanted to know what was going on between Horikita's sibling.
"I-I will become class A, Onii-San, so---"
"Impossible. This school isn't your playground like you think."
"I will---"
"What a nonsense sister."
Horikita Manabu grabbed his sister's wrist then push it with the wall.
"Get out of this school. Or I will make you understand---" His hand grabbed harder. "That you never gonna be on the top. You're powerless and unqualified."
Horikita Suzune's body was lifted from the floor.
That magic sign told me.
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Although there wasn't that magic sign. I still ran to Horikita's sibling.
But before I reached them, I stumbled over the little rock on the ground. My body plunged forward.
"Wah!"
And my head bumped at the president's belly.
"Ugh!" He shouted. Let Horikita landing on the floor---actually on my back.
"Ayanokouji-Kun!"
"Thank you for remember my name. But get off, please."
Horikita stood up from my back immediately. I stood up while patted my head and my back.
"Wonderful. Nobody can ambush me before." The president said while he coughing up blood. Wait. My head is that hard?
"Sorry. It's just a coincidence." If I got 2,000 points every time I said this. I would be rich as could give points to the whole class.
The president didn't say anything. He walked slowly to me.
And then, my trousers' zip was broken and my panties came to the world.
"Ayanokouji-Kun!" Horikita blushed and closed her eye.
"Why now!?" I lowered my head to look at the zip, I felt something rush above my head.
The president's fist could punch only the wall. But it was very close to my head. I didn't want to imagine what would happen if I didn't lower my head.
"You have a good friend. Suzune." The president said.
"He isn't my friend." Horikita rejected. That magic sign appeared again with the new text.
I tried to gaze through the darkness and read that line.
"Although, she didn't consider me as a friend. But I considered she as a friend."
"W---What are you saying?" Horikita stuttered.
"And I never let anyone hurt my friend." What a cringy line.
The president looked at me through his glasses.
"Brave. So brave. Nobody talked something like me, before."
The sign told me to say another line.
"Eat my penxs.---What!"
Right now, The president opened his wide with a daze.
"Ayanokouji-Kun! Don't say that to my brother."
"Sorry, I just try to read the line."
The new sigh showed:
it a pen for writing justice. You can call it my fist!
"Eat my pen, it is a pen for writing justice. You can call it my fist." I read that line. "Excuse me. How can you forget to write 80% of the sentence? You do it on purpose, don't you?"
"Who are you talking with?" Horikita asked me.
"Nothing." I turned her face to answer her. Another fist shaved my ear.
I freezer. His fist was just 2 cm away from my head.
"Good response." The president stepped back while clapping his hand. "Come on. Fight me."
The sign said.
"Really?" Fight with the president who 3 years older than me? It was a suicide.
But I was an easily influenced person.
I ran toward him and put up my fist.
But then I saw another rock on the ground.
Seriously, why are there many rocks today?
I tripped that rock and my body plunged forward again. Along with the president was trying to kick my head. But because I was falling, he could kick only the air.
And because he was raising his leg. So between his leg is out of protection.
My head smashed at the biggest weakest point of all men.
"Ough!" Horikita Manabu yelled then fell to thy ground. He grabbed his little Manabu and rolled around with pain.
"My little boy, my weapon, my children---" He cried.
"Onii-San!" Horikita yelled.
That magic sign appeared again with the text.
Something harshly?
Oh, I knew it.
"Hey, President," I said with a monotone voice. "Your sister said she loves the waffles more than you."
Horikita Manabu's eye was wider.
His lip shook.
Unexpectedly, he started crying.
"Oh, my Suzune, my Suzune---"
Horikita scurried, she ran to his brother and told him. "No. it's not true. I love Onii-Chan more than any waffles in the world."
The president suddenly stopped crying.
"You didn't grow at all. Suzune." he turned his sigh to me. "You, what is your name?"
"Ayanokouji Kiyotaka." I answered him.
"Oh, that Kiyotaka who got 100 scores in every subject on the exam test?"
"It's just a coincidence."
"Well, you're good at fighting. Do you ever learn something?"
I told him the truth. "Piano and Caligraphy."
The president raised his lips. "Suzune. Your friend is very interesting."
He left only that words.
Then, he walked away and still hold his crotch until he faded in the dark.
Horikita and I looked at him till he was gone.
"You saw all of it, didn't you?" Horikita asked me.
"Yes."
"You're stalking me?"
"No actually yes---"
Before I can explain everything, the compass flew before my eyes. It stuck on the wall.
"Good. No one can survive my flying compass before." Horikita said coldly.
"It's just good luck." My heart almost stopped beating. "I have to tell you, I didn't follow you in weird way. I just wonder why you came outside this time."
Horikita sighed. "You've seen my shame part of life."
"Nothing to shame. You should shame with your waffles video more than this."
Another compass flew.
"Seriously. What kind of thing that your siblings practice?"
"I learned flying compass ability. Onii-San is 5th grade Karate and 4 grade Ikido."
I realized my luckiest thing today was I didn't go into a real fight with him.
"Speaking of learning. Didn't you learn something? You fight very well"
"It's luck. And I told you, I learned piano and tea-ceremony---"
"You said piano and calligraphy."
"That's too"
"Get the 100 scores every subject, then told me you learned only piano, tea-ceremony, and calligraphy?"
I told you the truth. Why don't believe me? If there is piano here. I will play Love's sorrow to verify it.
Why it has to be Love's sorrow? Because I want to get used to sorrow.
Did it reach her?
I was sure it didn't. Horikita still didn't believe me.
It's the truth. That man forced me to learn them.
Piano because sometimes, I have to go to the hospital and play piano for the patient.
Caligraphy because my calligraphy will be auctioned and give the income to charity foundations.
And tea-ceremony because he like Japanese tea so much.
"Let's go back to the dorm." She said.
"You go first." I have something to do here.
Horikita looked at me and was going to walk away. But suddenly, I saw the magic sign again.
"Horikita, wait!" I called her. Horikita stopped and looked at me.
"What's the matter?"
So he knew about the study group?
I kept my curiosity in my mind and said with Horikita.
"So you'll stop the study group like this?"
"Yes, why? Those three are hopeless. If I try to teach them, it wastes my time teaching others. The most of class join Hirata's study group. So I don't worry about the class's average points now."
"What about those three?" Besides the script, I improvised something. "Those three are our classmates, too. Don't you worry about them?"
"No." Horikita immediately answered. "It's weird that see you saying something so Shonen-Jumps. But I told you. They are the class's cancer. Useless and toxic. So just cut them off"
"You maybe didn't consider them or me as friends. But I think they are necessary." I threw that script off.
"How?"
"The point of this game isn't 'how to reach class A' but '้how to make class became class A'. You can't do it yourself. You need someone to help you. Don't forget. They defect. I defect and you defect too."
Horikita frown.
"Are you try to say I just like them?"
"Yes. Sudo or Ike maybe lose you in academics. But you lost them in sport and communication. About academics, you may be considered as our treasure. But Sudo is our treasure too if it's about sport. If this test is about making friends. I'm sure you're useless too. See, you can't cut anyone now. They're necessary. And also how you will do if expelling someone decreases the class points too."
"You said about Sudo-Kun and Ike-Kun, what about Yamauchi-Kun?"
Horikita sounded softer.
"I don't know yet. But I'm sure he will be necessary someday, I guess. But the point is you can't know who will be needed at all. You can't cut them with that risk."
Horikita didn't answer anything. She turned around and tried to walk away.
I followed her before grabbed her risk.
And that goddamn rock again.
You knew what happened.
I tripped that rock.
I fell, Horikita fell. I was bestriding her.
It was time to take advantage of this shitty H.A.R.E.M. protagonist skill.
"Get off, Ayanokouji-Kun." She commanded me.
"No, until you promise to help Sudo and Ike."
"Get off! Or I stabbed you with the compass."
Unfortunately. Horikita's hands and arms were pressed by mine. She couldn't move.
"Promise me."
"Why do you have to do this?" Horikita asked.
"Because I promised to help you reach class A. If I don't do what I have promised, it will be dishonest. It's sin too, you know?"
I didn't want my Poonya and my luck to decrease because I couldn't do something that I've promised.
So I couldn't let Horikita in the wrong way.
When I saw Horikita's eyes. I'm sure. This time, it reached her.
I stood up, Horikita suddenly kicked me at the crotch. Luckily she missed it.
"You can't hurt me, Horikita."
"Why? Because you're the martial art master?"
"No, because I'm lucky."
I tried to smile but it was like always. It's impossible.
"You will pay for this someday, Ayanokouji-Kun." Horikita bonded over me. "Today you win, but I'll do everything to make you suffer."
"Lucky about that. You need it."
Only a diamond can cut a diamond.
Horikita glared at me for the last time before she went into the elevator. Today my mission was successful. She said I win. So she will continue the study group.
Maybe she just didn't want to be like Sudo.
Maybe she just didn't want to lack attendance.
Maybe she just wanted to climb the wall.
I hope the idiot trio will realize it. The study is two-way communication.
I walked out of the building, return to the behind of the dorm.
The magic sign was still there.
It told me.
I walk toward that sign. Someone who hold that sign walked out of the bush.
"That bush. Do you comfortable hiding there?"
"Actually, No. It's very itchy. But it's the only place. I can hide."
"We have talked for a while. But I didn't know your name. My name is Ayanokouji Kiyotaka. Class D"
He---no, she walked into the light. So I could saw her great figures, cheerful face, and pink-blond haired.
"
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