Chapter 59: Chapter 58: Our Next Period Begins

Leaving the two out in the hallway since I’m the only person whom Arita-sensei called.

“Arita-sensei.”, I called.

Arita-sensei then stopped writing and faced me.

“You’re here. But, you’re quite late, Okita. Did you eat that long? Look, you only got 6 minutes to spare before your PE class.”, Arita-sensei said.

“Sorry, Sensei. I just went somewhere, that’s why it took too long.”, I said while scratching my head.

“Went where?”, Arita-sense asked in confusion.

What do I say?

Do I recap to Arita-sensei what happened to me earlier?

“So—”

“Forget it, don’t tell me. You’ll be late for your next period. I’ll just make it quick.”, Arita-sensei interrupted me.

“Um, what is it you want to say, Arita-sensei?”, I asked politely.

“It’s about the rumors and what’s happening to you. Are you okay? Are there people bothering you? There are so many rumors circulating around you, which forced you into this tight spot.”, Arita-sensei answered.

“Oh, um, no one really.”, I replied.

“Are you certain? Or, are you lying to me?”, Arita-sensei said sternly while narrowing her eyes to me.

“No one’s really bothering me.”, I shook my head, denying it.

“Don’t lie to me, Okita. If I ever found out that you’re lying to me then you’ll get an earful sermon from me.”, Arita-sensei said sternly.

“Yes.”, I firmly replied.

“Then, another thing.”, Arita-sensei continued.

“Um, what is it, Sensei?”

“It’s about your gym class. I can just make an excuse for you if you don’t want it, for precautions.”

Oh, it’s really about that?

I do understand Arita-sensei’s worries because of some tendencies where my eyes will be visible to others since we’re doing physical activities. But I’m okay with it since it only works when I know that they’re staring at it while my eyes are visible. That’s the small explanation that Izumi-sensei told me about how the trigger works. It only triggers when my brain acknowledges that when my eyes are visible to others or strangers, and staring at it.

“It’s okay, sensei. I know how to handle it.”, I responded.

“I remember something about goggles or sunglasses. Do you have them with you?”, Arita-sensei asked.

Whenever I go out, I would always wear sunglasses to hide my eyes at the time I still have short hair. On the flip side, people around me thought I was blind when I’m wearing them like in the afternoon or at night.

On that basis, I can’t wear it in school since it would garner attention for me, which is what I don’t want. If I wore it now, people would be curious and there’s still that possibility that I want to avoid at all costs. That’s why just blocking my eyes with my hair is the safest way to do it since some students have this style like me. It blends more than the sunglasses thing.

“That will garner more attention, Sensei.”

“Hm. You’re right. I’ll just tell your instructor to exclude you from activities that require heavy movements. He knew about it, don’t worry.”, Arita-sensei said.

“That’ll do. Thank you, Arita-sensei.”, I said, bowing to her.

“I’m just doing my job. No need to thank me. Go, or you’ll be late. See you later.”, Arita-sensei bid farewell, waving her hand at me.

“See you later, Arita-sensei.”

After I said that, I went to Naoki and Yuki, who was waiting for me outside of the faculty room.

“Why did Arita-sensei call you?”, Naoki asked.

“Nothing, it’s just about the upcoming PE class, then about the rumors.”, I replied.

“Ah, I see.”, Naoki understood.

“How lucky, you guys are in the same PE class.”, Yuki blurted out.

“It’s still separated by gender, though.”, I said.

“But still.”, Yuki said dejectedly.

“Okay, I know.”, I said, patting her head.

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Reaching through the door of the classroom with a few seconds to spare.

Naoki and I entered the classroom since Yuki went ahead to her classroom.

After getting in, the eyes of our classmates darted towards us, but they immediately went back to normal upon seeing who entered.

Before we could even reach our seats, the bell rang, to which all of our classmates stood and grabbed their small bag containing their clothes that they will change for the next class.

Naoki and I did the same. Instead of walking to our seats, we went ahead to the small lockers that are at the back end of the classroom. Opening it, I saw the small bag that Aunt said to me, and I took it. I felt a pat on my shoulder, then I saw Arima.

“Let’s go, pretty boy.”, Arima said.

Furrowing my eyebrows, I retorted, “Shut that, will you?”

“Yah, yah.”, Arima smirked.

Moving towards outside of the classroom on the way to the gym locker, I saw Naoki smiling at me while waving with Yokota standing beside her near the entrance.

I waved back to her. After that, Naoki and Yokota went ahead of us.

It’s common sense that boy and girl’s locker rooms are in different places. So, Arima and I went ahead in a different direction, walking in the hallway with the other male classmates.

“By the way, where did the three of you go? I know you went to Arita-sensei, but it took you three, way too long to get back.”, Arima asked.

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What do I say?!

I didn’t even manage to make up one when Arita-sensei asked me that, and I just got lucky.

Think Tatsuya, think.

“Did you got tasked with something?”, Arima asked.

“Eh...? Ah, y-yeah.”, I replied in distress.

“Ah, sucks to be you.”, Arima said.

“Mhmm...”, I nodded.

“I hope that our PE teacher will let us play some ball games. I hate running.”

“But, you take a jog in the morning. What’s the difference?”, I said.

“They are different. When I jog I have my own pace, plus I can’t take a quick shower after I’m done. I hate being sweaty and sticky all over me.”, Arima frustratingly said.

“Okay?”, I responded to Arima in confusion.

“Hey, what about you? Aren’t you looking forward to it?”

“Not really.”, I replied indifferently.

“Eh? By the way, what sports do you play?”, Arima asked.

“Don’t have one.”, I replied.

I don’t have any sports that I would say enjoyable, but I did try some of them because of my dad since he liked outdoor stuff and some sports. However, not of those clicked on me. I’d rather play on my computer than playing sports.

“For real?! Then what the fuck did you do to get that body?!”, Arima exclaimed.

“Geez, tone it down. My dad likes mixed martial arts, which is part of his hobby, and I asked him to teach me. He just trained me and took me into some outdoor stuff like sports, etc.”, I replied.

“Oh, so your dad was the one responsible?”, Arima asked.

“Yeah, he’s the one who created my workout regime. Pretty much everything. I was just left to suffer through the course of that.”, I said with an exhausted expression.

Reminiscing about those times, I can still imagine and feel the pain all over my body, and that devil who just told me to do this and that. I still shudder in fear, remembering it. I’m glad that I was able to go to school if not, I’ll be back to those times once again.

No matter how exhausted I am, he will force me to finish it or I will have to redo it all over again from the start. Forcing me to train every day. Dad went overboard on it. I just wanted to learn self-defense so I could protect myself. But, the outcome of that is not that bad. I became stronger and fit than my old appearance which is a flimsy and thin kid.

“Oh, how lucky of you he’s like a personal trainer. Was he one? Because I saw your dad’s pictures he’s muscular and tall.”,

“I don’t know. I don’t even know his job. He got so much free time on his time that he would always do these outdoor activities.”, I replied.

“Oh wow, you guys must have a lot of savings, huh? I can’t imagine someone would be so carefree. Also, I thought you don’t play sports but you said he took you to play some sports?”

“Yeah, but I don’t find them fun. I’d rather be at home resting or sat on my computer.”

“But, you still did those?”, Arima with a visible confusion on his face.

“I just asked him to teach me self-defense then the rest is history.”

“Self-defense, huh? Mixed martial arts, right? Not karate?”

“Have you ever heard of UFC?”, I asked.

“Yeah, I saw it once on the television.”, Arima replied.

“It got many variations of fighting style that came from various types of martial arts. I don’t really know the specifics, but he only taught me the basic proper way of throwing a punch, kick, and grapple. That’s all.”, I explained.

“I don’t really get it, but I guess you can fight.”

“You could say so. Even myself, I don’t get it.”, I shrugged.

As Arima and I are talking with each other, some of my classmates’ ears perked up and listened to our conversations openly. However, when the topic switched to me knowing how to fight, they all distanced themselves from us.

Finally, on our destination, which is the boy’s gym locker.

Everyone can choose any locker of their choosing. Because of that, Arima and I chose the locker on the corner side of the room and our lockers are beside each other. We don’t have personal areas where we could change our clothes, so we will change here.

The bulge earlier that I had earlier subsided a little. That’s why I can now comfortably change clothes. I thought it would take a long time, but I guess not thinking about it that much helped it.

Opening the small bag that contains the clothes that I will change, I saw a white shirt and blue jogging pants. Taking it out.

Then I removed my blazers and my necktie. After that, I proceed on unbuttoning the white long sleeve that was underneath my blazer. Next, I removed the white long sleeve which revealed my entire upper body.

“Oh wow, looking at it closer. They’re pretty amazing.”, Arima said in awe.

“You’re the same, it’s not like you’re different from me.”, I responded.

“Well, yeah. However, the muscle mass distribution is amazing. Your dad did an amazing job maintaining it.”

“Eh? I guess so?”, I said, in confusion.

After removing it, I could feel the gazes darting towards me. The way they’re staring at me is making me uncomfortable.

But once I checked my surroundings to see who was looking at me, they all averted their heads. Of course, Nagasawa-san was part of those people who were staring at me. I don’t get that guy. The hostility that he shows in his eyes is weird as if I killed his entire clan, and he plotted to revenge them.

Because of that, I chose to ignore them. I didn’t bother.

After some time, Arima and I got out of the locker room, so we went straight ahead to the gym building. It’s not far from the locker room, so we got there quickly. Upon entering, we saw our classmates lining up. Arima and I went to the boy’s line at the back. There, I saw Naoki and Yokota on the other line, which is for the girls.

Naoki waved at me with a smile. I responded the same. Then a surge of bloodlust coming from my classmates aimed at me. I shuddered.

After waiting for a few moments, a guy in a white tracksuit went to the front.

“Nice meeting you all. I’ll be your instructor for your PE class this year. I’m Miyazaki Kyou.”, then he smiled widely.

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