And here is the first chapter! This story is a prologue for Sick Snow. Unless you haven't read Sick Snow then you should know who the two main characters are. Now let's start.

Disclaimer: Don't own World Trigger

Warning: Language


Chapter 1: Wisteria


"Shitokei-san, can you help me out for a second?"

"Okay."

"Oh! Shitokei-san, when you're done there, could you help out over here?"

"Okay."

The scene currently playing out was a single girl speed walking through a school hall while multiple people called her from different directions. She didn't stop for a moment and seemed to just be a blur if you really tried to catch her.

This girl had long, black hair in a hime-cut style and hazel eyes. She gave off a calming aura with a calm and collected expression. Even with all the walking around, she didn't seem to be breaking a sweat in the slightest and continued on her way. If anything, people thought she looked even more like a majestic woman when she moved like that.

"Shitokei-senpai, can I ask you for some help?"

The girl turned to the speaking to her to see a boy with short spiky gray-brown hair, which seems to be slicked back. She recognized him as both a fellow student and fellow agent of Border.

"Yes? What do you need, Murakami-san?"

"There's no need to be so formal. Your my senpai after all."

"Very well. What do you need, Murakami-kun?"

"I just need some help taking papers to the teachers," the boy said, pointing to a stack of said papers. "It would take a while by myself and I actually need to be on my way in a little bit."

"Alright. Let's go then."

"Sorry for the trouble."

"It's no problem at all." The two went and got their fair share of papers before walking to where the teachers lounge was. "I'm sure you are quite busy, so it's understandable why you would want to leave."

"Thank you. And you seem pretty busy yourself. As a matter of fact, you always seem to be busy. I guess people really trust you," Murakami said with a small laugh.

"Yes, well, I'm glad I'm kept busy. It gives me something to do. Although it is nice to relax once in a while," the girl said with a small smile.

"The fuck'd you say, ya fuckin' bastard!?"

The two turned to the window when they heard the yell and went over to see what it was about. What they saw was some guy with his hands in his pockets stepping on another person's face. They couldn't see who the guy was since he was turned away from them.

Even with the guy turned away from them though Murakami could still tell who it was and shook his head.

"Not this again..."

"What do you mean? Do you know that guy?"

"He's actually in my class," Murakami sighed out. "He seems to dislike me, but I'm rather fine with him."

"Is he always that violent?"

"He seems like it from how he acts. Usually either our teacher or I have to stop him from hurting someone, or hurting them more, like in this case."

Just as he said that, a man wearing a track suit walked towards the two and quickly pulled the guy off the other person before yelling in his face.

The student didn't seem to be paying any attention to the teacher, but was looking at the two. He gave them a glare and stuck up his middle finger at them before sneering at the teacher.

"He seems to be a troublemaker."

"I suppose that's a fair assumption," Murakami said as the two continued to walk. "Almost everyone thinks he is. Me included, before certain things came up."

"Oh? Am I wrong then?"

"Not completely. He does cause trouble, but that's because he sets up pranks. When he gets in fights it's because the other person starts it. You'll never see him instigate a fight. Or at least I haven't seen it happen yet."

"If they know about this, then why does anyone bother him?"

"You should have a better answer to that than me. But it's most likely because of who he is related to."

"And that would be?"

"Taiyōko."


'Taiyōko, huh? So he's related to that couple. He seems like a delinquent, but Murakami-kun said he's always first in class and never starts a fight.'

"Hey, bitch! Murakami talked to you yesterday! The fuck did he say!?"

Turning around, Shitokei saw the boy from the day before. He had a scowl on his face and both hands in his pockets. Now that she got a closer look at him, she could see that he really did have black hair and onyx eyes.

She couldn't see him yell yesterday.

"Shouldn't introductions be first? My name is Shitokei Fuji. Hello there," the girl said with a bow.

"Fuck that shit! I'm asking you a damn question. You better answer or you'll end up like that fucking trash from yesterday," the boy said, scowl intensifying.

"..."

"Tsk. Fine. I'm Kiyoshi." He quickly turned to her and gave a harsh glare. "And if you say any shit about my last name, I really will step on your face."

"See? Was that so hard?"

"Whatever. Just answer my fucking question."

"Do you use that language because you think it makes you sound tougher, or is that just a bad habit?"

"The fuck? Just answer the fucking question!"

"It seems to be the latter."

"I swear that if you don't answer right now..."

Fuji simply ignored the threat and continued to spew almost random things. She hadn't even noticed what she was doing and just went on and on about nothing in particular. It kept her busy enough, so she didn't think to stop at all.

Meanwhile, Kiyoshi was near his breaking point with his whole face going red and veins starting to appear on his face. He clenched his fists and ignored her, deciding to just go around her.

"Screw this shit. I don't have time for your stupidity."

"But I'm the top in the school." Fuji started walking next to the boy, ignoring the glare she was receiving. "He said you were good in school, by the way. I will admit that I was shocked by that information."

"Tsk. Deciding to answer my damn questions won't make things better, bitch."

"Oh, right. I forgot you had asked questions. Sorry."

"How the fuck can you forget after a minutes?"

"That's because of my Side Effect."

"..."

"You're curious about what a Side Effect is, aren't you?"

Deciding to completely ignore her, Kiyoshi continued to walk without paying any attention to the girl next to him. He figured she was just some crazy girl who didn't know when to shut up. He's seen those kinds of people before, so it wasn't anything new.

The two continued to walk with one seeming to get more mad while the other just talked on as if they were giving a lecture. If someone would to look at the two they would probably see it as friends talking while they head to school, not two strangers who barely met a few minutes ago.

As the two continued to walk, they didn't notice a small group walking from another direction. Unlike the two though they were older people who looked like they were in college.

With neither group paying attention a clash was inevitable.

Kiyoshi watched with a bored expression as one of the people in the group accidently ran into Fuji, knocking them both to the ground. He saw some of the group look on and help the other girl up while the other people walked up to Fuji.

"Hey girly, shouldn't you apologize? You ran into my girlfriend just now!"

Kiyoshi just sighed and was about to start walking again before the guys talking to Fuji stood in front of him. He glared at them and noticed they actually took a step back from the look.

"Sh-shouldn't you defend your girl and make sure she doesn't run into people!?"

"Hm. She's not my 'girl', and they both ran into each other, like fucking morons. They didn't see each other, so it's not really anyone's fault," Kiyoshi said as he walked forward.

Getting a little red faced, the guy talking walked up and grab Kiyoshi's collar while saying, "Clearly your bitch there ran into our friend here!"

'Why the fuck does this feel like some kind of high school drama shit?' Kiyoshi let out a sigh and glanced at the girls. "They're both fine, so just leave it alone." He turned back to the guy and gave him the harshes glare he could muster - which was like looking a raging lion in the face. "Or would you like to deal with a Border agent?"

"B-Border...? Like hell someone like you is in Border!"

"I'm not in Border, but she is."

The whole group looked at Fuji and saw a Trigger sticking out of her bag and a Border emblem on her bag. She didn't notice the stares though as she was busy getting up and dusting herself off.

"Tsk. Fine. We need to get going anyways."

Kiyoshi went from glaring to a simple bored look as the group walked away. He turned to Fuji and saw her putting on her messenger bag. He finally was able to start walking to his destination without anyone stopping him.

"I didn't think you would do that. I mean, according to Murakami-kun, you only fight when someone else starts the fight. To me it seemed like you would punch them in the face."

"Don't think I'm a fucking wimp. Those pieces of shit weren't worth my energy."

Deciding it would be better to just continue on to school instead of angering the boy next to her. Fuji just started to dwell in her thoughts before quickly getting out and paying attention to something else.


'He's different from what I thought. I really thought he would throw the first punch, regardless of what Murakami-kun said.'

Fuji walked through the school campus with a tangerine in hand. She had been thinking about Kiyoshi when she had her rare moments of spacing out during class and lunch until now. She could think of 1000 things in a few seconds and a quarter of them were of Kiyoshi and of how he is.

She could understand multiple things about him from their confrontation earlier in the morning, but they were more just theories because of her Side Effect. She knew most of them were probably right, but there were things she couldn't get a good percentage on about him.

One of those small percentages was why she was even thinking about it all.

"Why the fuck did you get in the way! You already know he made the first move!"

Hearing the yelling going on, she looked over to see a crowd whispering among themselves. She usually didn't get involved with stuff like that, but she recognized the voice that had just yelled out.

It was the same voice that had yelled at her earlier.

Letting curiosity take over, she walked over and made her way through the group to get to the center. What she saw was a guy crawling away on the ground with two people standing. One was Murakami, with a red spot on his cheek and looking like it was swelling up. The second person was Kiyoshi with a balled up fist, glaring daggers at Murakami.

"You know you shouldn't bother with stuff like this. You get in trouble enough as it is."

"Fuck you! If I get in trouble then let me get in trouble, ya damn bastard!"

Looking around, Fuji could see the guy on the ground was gone and the whispering was more intense, and loud. It went from what had happened to Kiyoshi's family like a bad game of Telephone where everyone person playing tried to get it wrong. Looking forward again, she saw Kiyoshi now turning his glares to the crowd.

That single glare he was giving to the ones that gathered wasn't anywhere near as "calm" as the one he gave the college students.

This one looked like the devil himself was glaring at them and finding which one to pick off first.

Warning! A Gate is opening! Warning! A Gate is opening!

Fuji let out a small curse as she remembered her Trigger was in her bag in her classroom. She saw the crowd quickly running away as three Marmods came through the Gate. She looked to Murakami and saw that he also didn't seem to have his Trigger.

"Murakami-kun, go get your Trigger while I distract it," Fuji said as she ran forward.

She threw a few rocks to get their attention. It seemed to work as the three turned to her.

She started running away with the three running after her.

She dodged the attacks headed for her and tumbled to the side.

'Why did a Gate appear outside of the Forbidden Zone? This doesn't usually happen. I guess I just need to wait for Murakami-kun.'

She jumped up and used one of the Marmod's attack to jump on it's leg and launch herself in the air to land behind them and throw some more rocks at them.

Contrary to her appearance, Fuji was actually quite strong, even without her Trion Body.

She could easily take out a great number of people and even someone on the wrestling team.

Quickly getting to action, Murakami did as he was told and quickly ran to the building to get his Trigger. He noticed his classmate wasn't following and turned around to yell, but was stopped when he saw Kiyoshi glaring at the Neighbor and holding a Trigger in his hand.

"Taiyōko, why-"

"Fuck this shit! Trigger On!"


And there's the first chapter for this story. I'm sure no one really cares much for this fic, but I'll update anyways.

If you've read Sick Snow then I wanna know what you think of the difference between the characters.

Nothing else to say, so until next time...

Bye!