Going to the first specific class

Sahazel and Setanta were walking to their respective training rooms. Today was the first day of specific classes and Setanta didn´t want to be late.

"Why are you so excited?" Sahazel asked in a somewhat irritated tone.

"Isn't it obvious? Young girls in training clothes, sports bra and short tights, I can't wait!" Setanta seemed too motivated for today's training.

"Pervert" A cold voice sounded from behind the boys.

They turned around and saw two girls walking toward them. One of them had a cold face without emotions while the other was red like a tomato.

A strapless shirt and sports shorts. Black hair collected in a ponytail and cold blue eyes. Fleur had a special charm wearing training clothes.

"How beautiful" Setanta whispered unconsciously.

Sahazel nodded mentally, she really was a rare beauty. Too bad that he had already seen many of her beauty level, he didn't pay too much attention to her.

"Hey, how do I look?" Amy asked the boys, rather Setanta.

She gave Fleur a strange look.

(Oh, we seem to have a jealous tsundere) Sahazel thought.

Amy had short hair reaching her shoulders, her brown hair was the same color as her eyes. She had black glasses that gave her a kind of intellectual air. She wore the same straitjacket as Fleur and sports shorts. Setanta's look on her had blushed her. She was definitely a beauty but for some reason she went unnoticed, it was probably the influence of going to Fleur's side.

"Cute!" Setanta gave her a thumb up.

"C-C-C-C-C-Cute!" Amy took her hands to the embarrassed face and hid behind Fleur.

(Hey! First you're jealous and then you use her as a shield?) Sahazel thought this girl was missing something on her head.

They walked together to the training area. Soon they came to a crossroads and had to split up as they had to have classrooms in different directions.

Setanta and Amy had to go to the right and Sahazel and Fleur went to the left. Amy seemed hesitant, probably because of the embarrassment.

"If you don't go, you might miss a chance to get close to him," Sahazel whispered in Amy's ear, neither Setanta nor Fleur could hear what he had said to the girl.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Although she said that, Amy was obviously blushing.

Sahazel just smiled at her and said nothing. Amy stared at him and took a deep breath.

"Setanta, come on!" Determination was seen in Amy's eyes.

"You are energetic this morning, I like that!" Setanta followed her, he was very excited waiting to see his new classmates.

Amy blushed again but Setanta didn't realize, he was looking for pretty girls to flirt with.

(Now that Sahazel is gone, I may have a chance with the pretty girls. I don't know how that bastard always gets the best.)

Setanta went to his class accompanied by Amy, he felt that something in the air was quite strange since the girls who used to greet him and flirt with him didn't even look at him and left quickly.

What Setanta didn't know was that he had a kind of watchdog by his side, expelling the girls with murderous looks. Amy could not allow some random girls to steal the little time she had to spend with Setanta.

"Have I lost my appeal? Impossible! There is only one better-looking man in this world than me" Setanta spoke to himself.

Amy gave him a strange look. She was wondering if she had fallen in love with the wrong man.

Fleur and Sahazel were walking together to their respective classrooms. They had been silent all the way. All the people who saw them passing stopped to examine this strange couple.

Fleur possessed an extraordinary beauty, the normal thing would be that many boys went ahead to establish a conversation with her. The problem was the icy aura that emitted that caused a slight instinctive fear in men.

And Sahazel... Sahazel had a normal looking face, he was not ugly nor was he handsome. Unlike Fleur, who emitted a cold aura, Sahazel emitted a normal aura... more exactly one could say that he did not emit any aura.

Fleur looked at Sahazel's face, she didn't understand how he could keep that expressionless face for 99% of the time. She also wanted to be able to make a face like Sahazel's, but she only knew how to make a cold face.

"Aren't you going to say anything?" Fleur asked Sahazel.

Sahazel looked at her from the corner of his eye. "I have nothing to say to you."

(Not only is his face inexpressive, so is his voice! He looks so cool like that)

"I know that Setanta and you noticed that my emotional state was unstable yesterday, Setanta tried to ask but you stopped him" Fleur stood in front of Sahazel and looked him directly in the face.

"You want to know why?" Sahazel asked Fleur.

She nodded.

"If he had asked you, would you have answered honestly?" Sahazel asked her.

Fleur thought for a moment before he shook his head. She was not prepared to discuss "that" with anyone, not even her closest family.

"Not only that, it would probably make a crack in our relationship. We would have probably stopped talking to each other," Sahazel explained to Fleur.

"I understand." She nodded and turned around to keep walking. She stopped when she saw that Sahazel was not following her.

"Why don't you come?"

"It' s just..." Sahazel scratched his head.

"Is there a problem?" She asked him in a cold, accusatory tone.

"Well, I've come to my class," Sahazel pointed to her side.

Fleur followed his finger with her gaze and saw a traditional wooden building. She blushed slightly before turning around to try to hide her shame.

"Hmph" She left without saying goodbye to Sahazel.

"Women" Sahazel shrugged.

Sahazel walked towards the dojo thinking that it was a coincidence that this was the place where his classes were going to be in the same place that he had met this strange girl. He then had a feeling.

(It can't be...)

He took a deep breath before entering the dojo.

"Please let her not be, please let her not be, please let her not be," Sahazel prayed, probably for the first time in his life.

He armed himself with confidence and entered the dojo. Sahazel examined the whole dojo and sighed in relief when he did not find the girl's presence inside the building.

Sahazel felt that something was wrong, he didn't feel the girl's presence but he didn't feel any other presence either. He was alone!

Sahazel then looked at the clock and his eyebrows twitched. There were still 30 minutes left before the start of the class.

"Setanta, you'll see later."

…

A boy was currently climbing the top of a tree, he felt a chill and almost fell from the tree.

"Shit, did master remember me?" Setanta scratched his head.

He had accompanied Amy to her class and then quickly climbed to the top of a tree about 3 meters high. Setanta had camouflaged himself among the leaves so as not to be detected by the rest of the students.

"Hehehehe, from here I can see the necklines of the girls" The drool fell from Setanta's mouth.

…

"Sister, how many classmates do you think our class will have?" A Japanese boy asked his sister.

"I don't know, our weapon is one that doesn't usually come out so it wouldn't be weird to be just the two of us" his sister replied.

They arrived in front of the dojo and entered. They were surprised when they saw a boy sitting in a lotus position in the middle of the training room.

"It seems we are not alone" The boy whispered to his sister, he didn't want to break his new partner's concentration.

"Sounds like it" The sister didn't bother to lower her voice.

"Ssh, can't you see you're meditating?" The brother tried to silence his sister.

"What nonsense are you saying, it's obvious that he's sleeping"

They sat a few meters away from Sahazel, time passed and it seemed that they were going to be the only ones inside the dojo.

When it was time to start the class, the door opened and the teacher entered.

"Hello everyone!"

Sahazel opened his eyes wide as all the insults known to mankind could be heard in his mind.

"Shit"