Prologue!

My name is Akihito Sirizawa , 17 years old boy who is currently in the second year of Sakura High School .About my appearance then, I am almost 6' ft in height which was generally unusual for Japanese boys and a lean figure , not mascular at all with visible abs but not to the point where I could do photoshoot or something. My hairs are raven black which were cut short and face slightly above the average , that's what my friends said, so no narcissism here. My friends , mostly girls always said that i look good whenever I had my focus mode on and basically I only focus during sports period.

About my hobbies then, well except from sports and travelling , I don't have any other particular hobby.And even i have a hobby to travel around the globe, I never went outside Tokyo let alone Japan or foreign continents.

Our family consisted of three people ; me and my parents who left me half year ago.

No they didn't died, just abandoned me as their debt was risen upto the point where debtor were knocking on our door.They had an extreme habit of taking loans from anyone who was willing to start a new business and because of lack of planning and management , everytime the business sunk before we could even bought a kg of rice from the income.

And since , according to the law a child was not responsible for their parents debt , they left me alone and went to India in order to try their luck in trade business. Before they left me, a 10000 yen bill and a letter conatining their promise was left behind for me.

The 10000 yen was used up by me for paying the damages of the house we did , before I left that rental house and used the rest money , as the advance security charges for my new, one room apartment. The promise they made was that , they will come back after 2 years with whole lot of money and will pay off their debt, but I was uncertain about this . If there business really boomed that much , then there would be narrow chance of them returning back.

'Sigh.. I just wish they are safe' After sighing for a quite while and recalling my days with them , I stood up and started preparing for the school. Since i usually did late night part time jobs at the convenience store and in the cafe on the weekends, I usually reached school late . My teachers knew about me working however they only counseled me but never stopped from working .

Pitch black blazer over white shirt and matching black formal trouser underneath makes a good uniform and to be honest , in all my clothes, my uniform was the best clothing in which I looked somewhat good.

After eating two handmade onigiris and packing two of them, I left my small yet sweet house in which I have spent my six months all alone.

It wasnt like i cried in loneliness or something. I had many friends and some of them are really close to me , but still suddenly getting abandoned by your own blood feels real depressing .

My school was about a kilometer from my house so the time when I woke late, I had to run for the school but not today.

Today I was walking at a decent speed , enjoying the little snow which was cleanly mounted at the side of the pavement. Crossing two frozen river and small parks , i arrived near the place which almost everyday seemed busy .

'The lover's Garden' . A place for couple to spend their time with their loved ones. It was a small garden where different kinds of trees where one could attach their names to get their lives destined for eternity or something like that. Since i only dated once , I didn't discovered every thing and this garden was one of them .

It was not like I didn't wanted to date or I was ugly. I had already rejected several confession as I knew, accepting a one sided love would only lead to conflicts in the end and betrayal was the last thing I would ever imagine in my relationship .

After walking for a short distance I saw the face of the school where I have spent almost 14 months now. I glanced at the people around and suddenly I realosed one thing..

'Today is Valentines'. Sighing again I made my way to my classroom.

The classroom was filled with chocolate scent and light giggling at each corner except for the loners who were ditching and snearing at the couples.

Upon seeing me many of them called for me . I chatted with some of them before moving toward my desk.

I took my seat at the last corner of the class beside the window and started reading the love letters I recived .

I got a total of 8 of them and each one carried a super deluxe chocolate with them.

After reading each letter which contained alomost identical contents, i wrapped them and threw it in inside the bin but not the chocolate as this much was worth of a one week dinner . I didn't even knew by whome they were written as every name was new to me except for the one whome I know as a senpai who play basketball sometime with me as practice.

'I didn't knew she had a crush on me'.

The class started filling very soon , and the flaunting couples also sat back at their respective seats . The bell of the homeroom class rang.

*Slide*

A beautiful woman in her early twenties entered, who had legs which could make people stare at them atleast once and curves , able to put supermodels to shame adorned with fierce red eyes which were so bewitching that one could pay to stare at them and the most alluring part was her red supple lips, ready to be kissed anytime. She made her enterance in the class and with a gracious walk made her way to the central podium.

"Stand".

"Bow".

"Greet".

"" Good Morning Koori Sensei"".

" Good Morning class". A soothing voice which i could differ from the whole world and could hear upto the day when I die, reached my ears. Our homeroom teacher, Koori Nagamoto, the teacher whome everyone respects , the faculty whome everyone admired and the woman I had fallen in love.