Hello all, I decide to write another Clannad story.
If you wondering what happen to In Our Early Days Story, the writer of the Tomoyo chapters is better and he is starting to finish up his chapter now. However this story you're reading right now is a solo one, it just me writing it.
Well we should be more active updating that story now, and as for this story, I'm going to try to update as often as I can.
I'm going to balance humour; romance and drama in this one... try to anyway.
Update A/N April 20 20010: I have notice that the views drop down by 60% from Prologue to chapter 2. It is safe to guess that the reason of thatis because the readers(you) think this as a Sunohara and Kyou fic, and don't brother giving it a chance.
If you this is true, then I encourage you to please give this story a chance.
Thanks.
Then He Kiss Me
Prologue
A different world, Tomoya Okazaki the most popular and sexist male student is popular and loved among the ladies... especially Kyou Fujibayashi one of the most popular and sexist females in school who is loved among the nerds...especially Youhei Sunohara the biggest loser and nerd in school.
Kyou sat there in admiration on the gym stands watching the basket ball game, her elbows on top of her cross legs as her hands held each side of her face as she leaned followed...her eyes fixed on Tomoya Okazaki. She is not the only female student to do such as thing, as Kyou was surrounded by many other girls that did the exact same thing. Each of the girls gave a soft sigh in unison that could have been misinterpreted as a local choir warming up for their first act. It was no surprise as girls began to jump off their seats and cheered their voices so loud that the whole gym actually started to vibrate when Tomoya scored.
"I love you Tomoya!" one girl with braids screamed out.
"Marry me!" another girl with pig tails screamed.
"Let me be your mistress!" a short hair girl screamed that sounded more like a hiss of a giant snake.
Tomoya just waved at the girls with a smile, and they responded with a deep sigh as they fell back into their seats, back to their usual posture.
This happen every game.
This of course annoyed the rival team, and even his fellow team mates, jealous was the most understated word to describe how they felt in the matter. They couldn't complain much as they were winning, just not the hearts of the girls.
"Great shot Okazaki-san," a dark haired student smiled as he hands over Tomoya a dry towel with one hand and a water bottle with the other.
Tomoya just shrugged his shoulders like it wasn't a big deal to him, which of course true.
"Thanks Sunohara," he took the towel from Sunohara hands and wiped the sweat coming out of face and toss back at him when he grabbed the water bottle from his other hand. "You can be pretty useful sometimes," he sat back down on the team bench.
Sunohara nodded slightly as he forced out a weak smile, being forced as the team slave wasn't the greatest thing in his life. He just stood being very envious of the guy in front of him until he felt a shoe hit him in the back of the head.
"Sunohara, move, you're blocking my view of Tomoya!" a blacked haired girl spook out as the others girls agreed and started to throw things at him.
However not all the girls did so, only one that didn't throw anything at him but a look of worry, this look came from Kyou as she tried to signal him to step out of the way because all he did was stand there and take the abuse. Sunohara sighed as he took one long side step as he could hear the girls sigh one more as they could see the man of their dreams again. He had a slight urge to block their view again, but he resisted, he remembers the last time he did so, he tempted death when some of the most savage of the girls beat him up after the game was over.
This happen every game.
You would think that after they won, he would be off the hook, but life isn't fortunate for some, as the team forced him to clean their jerseys, after their victory celebration that is. The victory celebration you ask? It isn't pretty; in fact it shouldn't even be mention as the pain from his black eye from last week's game was still there.
Luckily, he manages to sneak his way out during the last few minutes of the game back to his dorm room with a hat covering his black eye from last week's game.
"Good evening Sunohara-kun," Miase the dorm mother greeted as she stop sweeping near the front door as she saw the young man approach her. "How was the game?" she smiled but quickly disappeared as she notice that his head was down avoid eye contact with her.
"The usual..." he answered as he walked pass her and enter the building and into his room. As soon as his door closed he took off his hat and tossed it on the ground along with his bag, whiling doing so he notice a piece of paper on the ground beside where his hat was. Curiosity got the better of him as he knelt down and picks it up and turned it around to see a small note written.
Don't worry...you might not have a happy life, but yourself in another world might be happy
Kotomi
He nodded to himself and put the note on the pile of other notes on his desk. Kotomi was a girl who he met by accident when he hide in the library from his usual beating from the rugby team. She was strange at first, she kept talking about the Muti-verse and how everything was connected...it's hard to believe that she has a boyfriend.
Who cares if in another world I'm happy...if I'm not happy in this world?
He thought as he fell onto his bed staring at the clock on the night stand beside him. 4:30 almost time until she arrivals.
***
Kyou chatted with her friends as they walked out of the gym after the game was over, they talked about Tomoya and how they wish they could date him. Of course Kyou was involved heavily in the conversation until her watch alarm went off.
"Sorry, I need to go study with my math tutor," she apologized to her friends as she toss her violet hair over her shoulders.
One of her friends frowned.
"You are still being tutor from that loser, Kyou?" she asked.
"Yeah, why aren't you afraid of your reputation," another friend asked.
"Would you cut it out already?" Kyou sighed. "He really isn't that bad, I known him from grade school," she shouted at them carrying her school bag over her shoulder.
Her friends look at each other in astonishment with the sudden information they just received, their hearts nearly broke in two in horror as skin turn pale. One of them finally spoke out her voice dry and her tone stuttered as she finally force out the words.
"You use to be friends in grade school?" she cried.
"Oh my god, would you guys stop being so mellow dramatic about this," she scoffs at them. She turned around and kept walking away but her friends continue to follow her.
"Why were you friends with him?" the other one asked.
"We were kids back then, it just happen how we became friends, but ever since we reach junior high, we fell apart," she answered not even looking back at them rather annoyed by them.
It was a price to pay for her when she suddenly became popular in junior high; she had puberty to thank for it. She had a love and hate relationship for being popular, one hand she slightly enjoy the frame even though it's quite embarrassing for her, and in the other she just wanted to be alone.
Her fan club didn't really help much since they can be seen stalking her at ever corner of the street, they would of been less noticeable if they didn't have a huge banner in their hands.
"But, why are you hanging around him now?" another friend whined. "Can't you find a different tutor?" she asked trying to keep up with a now speed walking Kyou.
"Would you guys shut up, besides there is no one else in my class that could tutor me," she snapped as she stop near a intersection of the street almost tempted to cross the red right just to avoid them.
"But aren't you afraid he might make a move on you?"
"Or his idiot might spread to you?"
Kyou vein suddenly popped out of her forehead, she turned around him and stomp the ground created some shock waves toward the three friends. Her eyes turned red and a strange black glow came out of her.
"Do you honestly think I would willingly hang out with him?" she frowned only to make her vein on her forehead bigger. "He just a guy who I used to be good friends that just happens to being helping me with math," she turned around to a now flashing green light and continue to walk. "He is nothing to me...he just some loser..." she added bitterly as she left her friends across the street.
Something inside became to hurt as she made her way to the boys dorm room, she knew what it was.
"He just some loser,"
It was guilt and regret on how she felt about Sunohara is to her to her friends.
It wasn't true.
It was just another price to pay to be popular.
