"Wow... The curves of their bodies, their lips, their fragrant hair, those girls are really awesome, huh."
The young man sat on the couch, looking around, watching every girl who passed in front of him, his eyes examining every summer outfit they were wearing.
"Wow... There's someone with a nice body."
His eyes widened when he saw the beautiful girl with a beautiful body, his body whipped towards her quickly, and instantly fell to his knees.
"Hey, be my lover!"
He quickly took her hand and kissed it. A loud scream came from the girl, a hard slap on her cheek just came, making his body fall down.
"Akhhhh!! Pervert!!"
Her hand went up to wipe her reddened cheek, several people started to appear after hearing the girl's scream. Ready to judge the young man at any time.
"Help!! He tried to do something perverted to me."
"W-What!! I didn't do that, hey believe me!"
Several people wore angry faces, watching the young man, their hands clenched. And at that moment he realized that every word of his would only be defeated by an innocent girl.
*
"Damn it... Those guys actually beat me up, what did I do wrong? Is it wrong to ask a girl to be your girlfriend? Sigh... This world has gone crazy."
The young man mumbled in a narrow alley, sitting while panting. His head looked right and left, making sure there were no footsteps still chasing him.
He stood up from his seat, patting off some stains on his shirt and pants. His feet stepped out of the narrow alley and looked up at the sky.
"How are my friends... Are they okay, lately their presence has been a bit unnoticeable. Maybe I should go home from my laziness."
He started walking leisurely, his steps moving slowly and enjoying the soothing sound of the wind.
"Him!! He was that pervert!!"
Someone pointed at him, his face panicked, and his casual steps suddenly turned into a fast run.
"Damn it, they're still chasing me, even though I already apologized."
He ran quite fast, his breath was ragged and then he looked back. The men were still chasing him with annoyed expressions plastered on their faces.
"What is my sin?!"
He increased his speed, whipping his body even faster, his eyes darting around looking for the right angle, then his eyes were drawn to another narrow alley. He ran in there, and when the pursuers got there, he was gone.
"It's like this again, huh?"
"Right, it's like he can just teleport."
They muttered to each other, looking at each other in confusion, their faces looking like they couldn't believe it but that was the way it was. They started to turn around, and went to give up looking.
Now the young man, prepared to go to school with the usual school uniform, with a white uniform and wrapped in a black jacket. He casually started to walk away, heading to school carefully.
His hair is long, a bit messy and has a dynamic feel, his hair also has a little wave in some parts, especially at the ends. His bangs are long and cover part of his forehead, with a few strands falling to the side of his face.
He peeked into his classroom, and started to walk in like nothing happened. He quickly looked right and left quickly, trying to find his friend.
"Ehh.. Lyzky isn't here, is he sick? But that's definitely not possible."
He plopped himself down on the chair, and looked to his right, at the empty seat, which should have been filled by his friend.
The bell rang loudly, signaling the start of the lesson, the teacher entered the classroom, trying to deliver the lesson. As soon as his eyes fell on the young man, the teacher immediately widened his eyes in surprise, and with an annoyed face he started to approach him.
"Genta!! How many days have you been absent!? You think you can go to school as you please huh!!!"
The teacher said in a tone that sounded clearly angry, Genta could only glance coldly, his eyes looked lazy to respond.
"Sorry... Sorry."
He waved his hand, as if the teacher's words were just a small matter, then his gaze shifted again to outside the window just like that.
"If you continue like this, you will have no choice but to be expelled from this school!"
This time the teacher threatened with an angry tone, Genta calmly turned his head. His eyes shone, sparkling for a moment, suddenly the teacher's gaze changed, who knows what happened to him.
"Sorry, can you please leave sir? I'm not in the mood to discuss this.",
In an instant everything changed, the teacher just rubbed his head with an awkward expression, as if he had made a mistake that embarrassed him.
"Then I apologize to you. I'm sorry if my words offended you. You can miss school as much as you like."
The teacher moved away from him, then started to give a welcoming speech for the new day in class, all the students were silent seeing the abnormal event, as if it was a moral that had been accepted for granted.
*
His expression became more and more bored, his eyes looked so lazy, he yawned a few times, his legs were raised in an impolite manner, while the teacher could only give him a sincere smile.
"Sorry sir, I'm bored, I'll ask permission to leave the class first."
Genta raised his hand, trying to get out of the annoying situation for him. The teacher smiled gently, while the reaction from the students was just flat, without any surprise. The teacher just made a polite gesture to allow him.
Gentat stood up, started to walk out of the classroom, the teacher waved his hand for him.
"Come back whenever you want."
In the school backyard, Genta was in a bad mood, he kicked some pebbles there, his face looked gloomy, and several times he sighed, as if he was throwing his burdens there.
"As I expected... My friends are gone, Kama, Ray, Yadz. They're all gone who knows where, I've looked for them everywhere, and visited their classes, none of them know."
He took another deep breath, then he looked up, watching the faded blue sky, the thin clouds moving there, looking softer than anything.
Something disturbed his senses, he walked a few steps, and peeked through the wall. There was a beautiful girl, with her beautiful yellow hair flowing, her eyelashes curly, and her body is so slim.
The girl was stroking a cat, a faint smile spreading across her lips, making her look even more beautiful and adding to her charm.
"Wow... What a beautiful girl, great, her body is so very slim, and look at her chest, it looks so ideal, even though it's small."
Genta brushed his hair, giving it a little neatness there, he fixed his tie while posing with his stupid poses. Genta bravely approached the girl, he tried not to look weird.
"Hey... Excuse me, my charming lady, why are you here alone?"
The girl looked up, her face not surprised at all, while the cat in her lap started running away. The girl remained silent, still staring at Genta in silence, making it even more awkward.
"You're from the first batch, aren't you the beautiful lady? Ahem... Can we get acquainted?"
The girl remained silent, staring at Genta in an increasingly deep silence.
"E-um... So... My name is Lucian Magenta Crowe, You can just call me Genta, so... What's your name, beautiful girl?"
The girl remained silent, still frozen and staring at Genta without moving at all.
"E-um... If you don't want to tell me your name, that's fine too."
"... Kaiira."
Genta gasped in surprise, when the soft voice seemed to sweep the air and clean his ears, the voice sounded like an angel to him, a wide smile began to bloom on his lips.
"I see... She's Asian huh... Very beautiful."
"Excuse me Kaiira, but I'm in trouble, I need to find my friends, do you know someone named Danji? He's quite popular here."
Kaiira remained silent, then her hand rose to point to something, it was a hallway with a mirror at the end. Genta raised an eyebrow as Kaiira pointed there, his footsteps approached the dead-end hallway.
"There's nothing here Kaiira, just a mirror. If you look at it... Turns out I'm really handsome huh."
After his stupid expression, his face started to harden and become serious, he brought his face closer to the mirror in front of his face, started to think and rack his brain.
"... Is it possible."
He quickly looked back, trying to catch Kaiira's figure again, but at that time he saw nothing, only the gentle whistling of the wind.