~Chaper 6~

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(Note from Author: I don't hate Kanao, but I'm gonna use it for this story- since my mind is just tangled with a lot of ideas, and it's killing me. 😇👍). Anyways, back to the story.

*Muichiro later got dragged into his math classroom, by his older brother, who then went over to his own seat. As Muichiro did the same, the teacher gave Muichiro a hard look of suspicion.* "Where were you Muichiro?" *She said in a tint of annoyance, for being late again- during a test day, and Muichiro just blinks blankly at the teacher, before replying.* "I was late Miss-" *She later then cut him off by comparing him to his brother, on how Yuichiro was able to arrive more earlier than Muichiro. Which just made Muichiro wanna curse the teacher out in every way possible. But then again, Muichiro doesn't have the confidence to even stand up for himself while getting teased or bullied. So, he just scowls under his breath, cuz he can't do anything about it. While his brother snickered under his nose, cover his mouth.*

(*Few minutes in the test*)

(**Muichiro's POV**)

'WHAT THE FLIPPING HELL IS THIS ANCIENT WRITING?!' *I was screaming in my head right now, not understanding sh*t in front of me. I haven't had one dot of pencil on the sheet of paper. I groan in frustration, and looked around the classroom to see if anyone was at least on the first question as me. But nah! Every was on question 6! While me and my hollow head, and my 2 inch pencil was still on question 1.*

*I tried to at least look off someone else's work, since the teacher wasn't looking- cuz that's what I would normally do, but I'd still fail, cuz I always pick the wrong person to look off. So, I tried looking off my brother's answers, and he was sitting in front of me. Shouldn't be too difficult? Right?....well I just jinxed it, cuz the minute I had to sat up a little from my seat to get a better look, the teacher caught me red handed- even if the only thing I was holding was a pencil. And I was about to stab my brothers back with it. (Not really).*

*I ended up getting my test ripped up, which I wished I did. Cuz either way I know I was gonna fail anyways, but at one point I needed to stop going crooked street, and actually improve my grades up. I just don't know where to set that line....I also had to sit out in the hall, but I didn't feel like sitting in one spot, so I walked around- not too far from my classroom. And who knew how big of a mistake that was, cuz I ended up stumbling across Terry big harry Thomas.*

*Looks like he didn't skip class alone, he had a few other's behind him, and the minute they saw me in the corner of their eyes* "Well, well...Speak of the devil" *Terry said in a deep, snarky tone. I just knew..it was play time for them, So I just ran for it, and I could hear Terry's voice in the distance, calling my name. While a few of his friends ran past him, to chase after me.*

*I managed to cut off many corner as I can, to make an escape from 7 people. But I ended up crashing into Terry, who somehow appeared in front of me while I was running in all different directions, to loose him. I stumbled and fell on my ass, just like this morning, and stared up at Terry with a nervous about irritated look.* "What?" *I grumbled, not forgetting about what he did to my farther's watch, as a memory of him. And he just tilt his head down, and looked at me with a look, I feel sick from every time.* "Why are you out of class so early, Rapunzel?" *Terry said in a snarky, and annoying tone.*

*I just gave him a look, before trying to stand up. Although- Terry kind did it for me, since he grabbed me by my collar, lifting me off the ground, so I'd be eye to eye level with him. And he slammed me against the locker, pinning me there, as my feet were off the ground. I letted out a gasp of shock, and pain from the fast, and hard force of Terry's movement was. Before I saw a few other's behind him. Cracking their knuckles..and before I knew it, I already took a guess where I might end up, after these 7 men are done...*

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