Year 1: Date?

Kamuro and I met up in front of a cafe. I heard it was popular with girls. As we entered I could see why the idiot trio from class D wanted to go there.

We had the discussion in our boy group chat, if some of us want to meet up. And the idiot trio wanted to met up in this place full of girls. I think I now why. The meeting is next week on thursday.

But there won't come all boys in the chat to the burger place we'll meet. Of course not, that would be too many for one burger place to handle. From class A there'll only be Masayoshi, Shiota, Katsuragi and, of course, I.

We searched for a place in the back, but, unfortunately, we didn't found one, so we had to take a place in the middle.

"What do you want?" Kamuro looked at me.

"I need nothing." I didn't want to use my points for this expensive stuff. I think it comes from my past life, that I won't necessarily buy stuff like that.

"Come on, choose something. My treat."

'Ah, if that's it.' "A chai latte."

As Kamuro went to get our stuff, I looked at the other customers. Mostly girls, like I said before, but also some boys. The boys I saw were either on a date with a girl or on a date with more girls.

I saw some upperclassman, I haven't seen before and also some guy with blonde, long hair surrounded by many girls and not all of them were upperclassman. I also saw one of my classmates surrounding him.

As I looked in the corner of the cafe, I saw a group of girls looking at me. They all were from my class.

'Oh, I remember them.'

They were the ones that heard my talk with Kamuro, Sakayanagi and Masayoshi in the swimming lesson.

'Are they only here to watch my 'date' with Kamuro.'

To proof this theory, I looked obviously at them waving my hand.

They immediately looked away. 'Aha'

There'll spread some rumors about me and Kamuro. But that doesn't bother me.

It's not that rumors will spread that I date a teacher, only Kamuro.

The first one would be weird, wouldn't it? *cough*

Kamuro returned with two cups to our table. She sat herself facing my direction. I sipped from my cup. It was incredibly good.

I looked at Kamuro she also looked like she's enjoying her coffee.

"What do you wanted to talk about."

"To be honest I, since our first meeting, I lik-"

"Funny thing. What do you wanted to talk about?"

"Sakayanagi."

"Oh. Why?"

"I wanted to give you a warning. She-"

"She's using me?" She looked suprised, but calmed herself down immediately.

"You know about that?"

"Why shouldn't I? I mean isn't it kind of obvious."

"If you say so. But why would you let this be done to you?"

"I'm used to it." Now she looked confused.

"Did Sakayanagi told you to talk about another thing with me?"

"Yeah, she said- Wait you knew that this meeting was Sakayanagis Idea."

Wasn't it kind of obvious too. "Just got a feeling. No one as beautiful as you would go on a date with me by herself. Not that I'm ugly or something. I'm just not the comfortable guy to be around."

That's a thing I learned the hard way.

"Ok, you knew it." She didn't even tried to hold her facade.

"So, what were the other things."

"The other things?"

"The things Sakayanagi wanted us to talk about."

"She said I should ask you about Masayoshi, but I don't now why?"

That's a lie. Of course, she knows.

"Oh, you mean Sakayanagis spy."

"Her spy, you already knew this too."

"Thanks for confirming my doubts, I wasn't sure, but you made it clear."

Masayoshi. He's the type of guy to follow the one he can profit the most from. That would obviously be Sakayanagi. This, of course, was only a theory, based on my observations of Masayoshi, but it seems, I was right.

"Why did she wanted to talk about him?"

"As I said, I don't know it for sure, but I think it was to rate his work."

"How would you rate the work of both of you in my case." I mean they both failed.

"Not good, your observation is top notch."

Oh, thats true. In my past life I made mistakes and trusted people I shouldn't trust, as well as people I thaught hate me, but they didn't. In this life, thanks to the time I got for not being able to go outside much, I thaught much about my old life and my mistakes. It's like I saw everything from my past life out of a third person.

I, my former body's owner, learned much about Psychology from my teacher at home too. 'Honestly, who would pay someone for teaching an eight year old psychology.'

"Thank you."

"I think I should go now."

"Why, just because you're only here, because Sakayanagi told you so, doesn't mean you have to go, if Sakayanagi doesn't profit from this anymore."

"If you say so."

"What has Sakayanagi against you?"

"What?"

"I mean she has something to blackmail you, hasn't she?"

"No, not directly."

"Care to tell me?"

"If you want. She saw me shoplifting."

"And in which way is this 'not directly'?"

"l said to her, that she can hand me over to the school and tell everything to the teachers. But she refused."

"And that's why you follow her?"

"I'm sure you know why I shoplift?"

"Out of boredom or something like that?"

"Exactly. She told me, that if I follow her, she'll male sure to make my life exciting and less boring."

"Ah that's why."

"And you-"

"Oh, If it isn't smoke boy."

"What do you want,-" A Boy with long blonde hair came from the back, with an arrogant stance and a pride look in his eyes. "Koenji-kun."

"Hahaha, why are you so rude, smoke boy."

On an important meeting for our corporation, I sneak my self out to smoke one and was seen by this narcist. But he wasn't angry or confused he just said:

"Do what you want, I won't destroy my perfect body with such unnecessary things. But I don't think that someone as perfect like me, would even get serious damage from smoking, hahaha. But what do I say, there is no one other as perfect as me, me the perfect being, the top of creation."

This boy sure has a confidence.

"It's nothing."

"Oho, did I interupt your little date?"

"This is no date." Kamuro said this cold as ice.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I just misunderstood. My bad. What can I call you, lady?

"Kamuro."

"Oho, Kamuro-girl it is."

If gazes could kill, I think Koenji would have died. Or he would just laugh it off, because to describe it with the words of Koenji: 'I'm just too perfect to be killed by those little two eyes of yours.'

"Is there anything else?"

"No, No Smoke boy. Have fun on your date."

Koenji exited the cafe. It seems his, I don't think you could call it a date if there are so many girls and only one boy, but I'll just use the term date for now, ended.

Kamuro raised an eye brow. "Smoke boy?"

"Did he say that?"

"He did."

"I think you misunderstood him."

"I didn't."

"You did."

"So that's the thing Sakayanagi knows about you."

"What?"

"You smoke."

"I do."

"You won't deny."

"Why should I?"

"Because, uhm-"

"You didn't deny that you shoplift either."

"You're right. So why do you smoke?"

"Why not?"

"It's dangerous and highers the chances of getting cancer."

"And?"

"Why do you do this to your body and your life?"

"I don't value a life that high."

"Wh-What?" It seems she couldn't believe someone saying 'life is worth nothing to me' as an excuse for smoking.

"Kamuro, do you love anyone?"

"Huh, where does this question come from!"

"I'm just curious."

"I guess you could consider it love towards my parents. I don't like them in particular, but I also can't stand the thought of them being dead. One person I definetly love is my little brother."

"What would you do, if your brother died?"

"That won't happen."

"The following is, of course, just hypothetical, but lets's assume that your brother got into an accident, let's just say a car accident. He was driven by one of his friends mother back home. A guy in an expensive car thinking the world belongs to him raced into them nearly your home. You were bringing the trash out and accidentally saw the accident. The two cars crashing into the other. You came nearer out of curiosity and you see your brother's face crushed under the car. What would you do?"

Tears slowly breaking out of her. "I-I don't think I could stay in a world without him."

"So if you're out of this school you have to enjoy everyday in your life knowing that he's still alive."

"Yes, I want to live in this world with him. That's what everyone should do!"

"Yeah, I don't have someone or something to live for like you do." She stopped crying and looked at me.