In the bustling sound of a busy town's road, A young boy walking alongside the sidewalk. His name is Asahi Kai. Asahi attends Kurikaesu high and in his third year. Asahi, a small head, a baby face, bent appearance, unkept hair and a sonorous voice is seen walking sluggishly along the side walk
His in his school uniform comprising a white shirt, a navy blue trouser and a pair of shoes embedded with a lustrous tint of brown clothes baggy while carrying a sheik back pack light blue in colour. The fact that his uniform appears baggy because of his thin and frail body does not disturb him. He reaches the school gates black and resembling those of a villa strides bigger than the swanky Asahi. Decorated with flowers of different kinds roses, and some uncomprehend able, white maybe bougainvillea all beside the humongous gate, which always remind him of his grandparents who passed away. The school fence brick grey
"Wow! I'm surprised these decorative flowers still remind me of my grandparents, I'm not sure whether it is a good or bad memory depending on the fact that they died about 5 years ago and I was about 10 years old, meaning I'm 15 now. Thank God at least my math skills aren't dead too."
He enters the school gates and his limpid eyes meet with a sight of about 100 students at first glance.
"Kurikaesu high a prestigious school with so many students. I mean literally... If you had to get lost, I don't think any student would realise, just like the school does not realise how I am continuously pushed around, Hehe Hehe. I wish that was funny."
Asahi then walks through the school grounds without having to take a single stop to chat with anyone or even wave to any single student.
"So, this is how friendless I am, never knew, I thought I had at least 1 friend. Guess even if someone knew me, they could not wave to a loser like me." Asahi thought to himself in a blunt manner.
He enters the massive school building, changes his shoes and locks his small locker then heads up a flight of stairs to the second floor. He quickly soars through the lecture hall to get to his classroom 2-B. Asahi stands at the door for sometime to asses the situation before slowly sliding the classroom door to enter.
As soon as Asahi steps foot into the classroom perimeters, every single student stares at him.
"Why is everybody looking at me with an envious glare, do I have something weird on my face?"
Only for him to observe that the gazes were not directed to him but to someone else close to him. As soon as the perplexed Asahi learns about this, he rotates his head at a 45degree angle to his left only to set eye on a beautiful sight to behold.