A/N: I guess Hiyori is a bit too much like Yukkiteru. If this bothers you a lot I'm trying to change it, please give feedback.
Class.
Class is very boring.
I mean it's not like I can do anything useful here, everyone tends to avoid me like the plague.
Whenever they try to talk to me they bring up the same topic repeatedly.
"Since you're always in your cell phone what are you looking at?" Again this girl with her tied back hair is asking questions.
"Um... Ah... I." I am horrible at speaking, so I just show her the phone.
"Oh you're writing a diary? I could never pay enough- Woah!" I had accidentally scrolled down, and she must have seen how lengthy this was. Troublesome.
"It's so long, how long has this been going on?" She asked me excitedly.
"Hm..." I thought, "I believe since I got this phone a few years back." It wasn't anything impressive, no touch screen like the other girls have. Just a plain flip phone.
"Ah it's so cool Hiyori-Chan, but I gotta go do something talk to you later 'kay?" I nodded, and my classmate went off to help the teacher.
[12:03 PM] Classroom 2-C
Approached by girl. Again. She looked at my diary, I know she's going to blab about it, overheard rumors about her earlier. Unsure to trust her.
I write down everything I hear and see. I've been thinking of listing them all down in files of people however that would be troublesome.
I glance at my lunch, nothing special like usual. Just a turkey sandwich, soda, and some chips. Mother cooks for me when bored, her job is something that keeps her busy and is rather far, but she gets a monthly vacation which is this week thankfully.
I silently eat, most of my classmates are sitting together and eating or in the cafeteria. I overhear them talking and decide to write it down, after all I can't afford to do nothing for half an hour except eat slowly.
Chewing on my sandwich I decide to write what the girls are talking about.
[12: 14 PM] Classroom 2-C
Five girls making list of most beautiful in class, they're disagreeing over who should go where. My name is coming up often.
[12:17 PM] Classroom 2-C
Seven boys are having an arm wrestling competition, the first two are going against each other in several minutes. The other five are making bets for 300 Yen. Four vs One. The rules are if you bet on the wrong person you must pay 300 Yen to each better.
I wonder why I never bother to write about myself? Maybe I despise myself, no wait that sounds depressing and I shouldn't think like that. Well whatever, surroundings are more interesting than rest of class after lunch was a blur, I think I fell asleep. Well I have my diary to tell me if I did anyways.
I wrap myself up in my plain old white sheets. I just possibly can't make friends with anybody from this world. I could try and try, but it won't work. I've given up for a while, I mean nobody would probably bother even remembering me if I was their friend.
No wait that has happened.
My imaginary friend is this god Deus. He looks like a giant dinosaur skeleton dragon thing in my opinion, but if that's what I imagine God to look like I think something's wrong.
"Nogari, is that you?"
"Ah yes hello Deus," I can speak to God comfortably, but not classmates.
"Hold on a moment" I didn't ask any questions, but flipped my phone out again waiting patiently. After all, the god of time and space must be busy most of the time.
"Writing in your diary again? How do you even write about so much stuff?" Murmur was snacking on a bagel? I don't know, looked like bread.
"I only write what's around me, I mean it'll keep my attention if something changed. Isn't that fun?"
"You're an idiot." Ew, she started spitting seeds at me?! Gross.
"Can you not." I grumbled, slightly annoyed at her.
"Your diary is totally random!" She continued eating. Now that I think about it I'm rather hungry too.
"That isn't bad." I mumbled, thinking there really is nothing to do. I mean I have most things girls want, a continuous diary on an old phone, a 2D boyfriend, and almost all the highscores at the arcade...
Yeah no they wouldn't want my life.
I opened my eyes, same slightly messy bedroom as always with the wooden floors which were too light for my liking. The slightly opened closet with pairs of worn out sneakers. I'm so plain and uninteresting.
"Are you lonely?" Deus asked.
I hate this question. I despise it so much, why does everybody ask it?
I wanted to say I wasn't, yet no words came out of my mouth. I was just too afraid of lying again. It's such a blunt question. Yet I lied anyways, answering the question as always.
"Now that I think about it not really."
Deus fired up another question which was difficult to answer, of course.
"If you could change your future would you?"
Of course I would. I mean I'm just a disliked girl with zero to no friends, why wouldn't I stop myself from becoming more of a wallflower than I already am.
I didn't answer.
"Well then, I shall give you a future."
I felt a buzzing on my lap, I flipped out the phone.
A message from Deus with no title. I'm actually shocked it wasn't my mom who called me.
"This will be your future."
"What are you up to?" I was a bit confused and concerned. Skeptical of this "future".
"A rather interesting game."
"I see, whatever then. This is all just me daydreaming anyways." I flopped down onto my bed.
Maybe I am over thinking things. If this really was my imagination though, how would it be possible for him to send me a message? Hah. I get it Must be a prank.
I woke up to mother's loud footsteps as she rushed out the door. I went to my phone immediately, may as well write this-
What the fuck?!
[6:12 AM] Bedroom
Woke up to mom leaving. She's too loud. I hate it.
[6:15 AM] Staircase
Tripped over my bag, I sprained my ankle. Crap.
[6:31 AM] Kitchen
Mom took the whole box of cereal. Why mom? Leftovers for breakfast.
This has to be my brother messing with me, he always tries to annoy me with this crap. I got up, annoyed as hell and marched my way down the stairs to beat my brother, after all my bag was still in my room I think.
As I went down the stairs, I realized something. It was really dark, and so i held onto the railing. What happened next was like something out of a romance novel.
You know the kind where the girl is in distress by tripping down something like stairs, and the guy goes to save her? Yeah well that's complete bullshit since nobody saved me.
I was having a moment in pain, getting into the moment with my screaming and yelling, my whole chest hurt because of these shitty steps and my nose was bleeding. I also bit my lip, that hurt like crazy goddammit.
My brother literally jumped out of his room. "Noga- Ah sorry I mean Hiyori?" He was nervous of course, he was in his uniform well half way in his uniform. The idiot was still wearing his pajama shirt some dumb long sleeve with a guitar on it.
"Jun you idiot, did you put my bag there?!" I was screeching, getting up, and hopping along down there.
"Uh no I didn't, you're hurt aren't you though?" His hair was a messy black it was sticking up. Probably from rolling around in his sleep, I know he does this since we've had to share rooms before.
"It wasn't me who left it there-"
"Hiyori did you forget?" He asked with a laugh, "You were so tired last night that you were literally passing out while walking!" Jun poked my forehead, "You were on your phone again weren't you?" He scolded me.
Despite that I was a year younger, Jun went a year later than most kids. Despite how smart he was and how he could skip this grade if he felt like it, Jun was in the same grade. as me.
"I'll go to the bathroom and wrap this up myself." I declared, hopping down alone the hall. I swore I heard him say something..
"So it..."
I turned around, "What Jun?" I asked
"Hm? You continue avoiding my questions," He pouted, "You should stop being so obsessed with your phone." He pointed out.
"And you're not? I mean every time you talk to mom and I you always write in it."
He stiffened, "Yeah yeah whatever."
I hurried along, but first I stopped into the kitchen. If this thing was right, because I honestly doubt Jun would write what happened in my diary. Opening the cupboard, I saw as it predicted. There was no cereal. That woman!
I looked into my pockets. I forgot my phone upstairs. I looked over at the clock, and my eyes widened.
"It's six...thirty one." I muttered. Shit, shit, shit. I have no right to be down about something I have no clues about, but crap! If this is real wouldn't people want it?!
People could know the future, and I'd be screwed if someone saw this. The media would...Nah, they wouldn't care about me.
Hell no was I just going to worry about people finding out. I'd be careful so I wouldn't let girls like... What was her name? Meh, not like I'd know she's just some loud girl who talks to me and everyone a lot. Also pretty popular I guess.
I decided to not have breakfast, since it wasn't very important. Wrapped my ankle up and headed upstairs, first thing I checked was my phone... It updated and changed?!
[6:22 AM] Hallway
Accuse Jun of leaving the bag there. Turns out it was me(?).
Well everything else was normal, so I scrolled down where several new entries were.
[6:45 AM] Bathroom
Wrap self up with bandages. Probably will need to go get dad's boot from the garage.
[7:08 AM] Neighborhood
Walk with Jun to school, and find a stray kitten. It follows me to school. It's cute and orange, rather small. Fed it my lunch since it looked hungry.
[7:30 AM]
Accident on bridge during way to school. Asked to help out, but I declined due to having no strength.
[8:57 AM]
Jun and I get detention for arriving late. Shit. Immediate lecture, yet it could have been worse if it weren't for Makoto.
Makoto? Who was that? Ah well, looks like I'll thank her when I receive her help, but what kind of accident? I wish I could avoid it, but the bridge is what we need to cross to go to school. Got to suck it up once in a while.
Now in my uniform I made my lunch, the same old soda, sandwhich, and chips. We used to have a cat, but Emmi ran away several months ago. I grabbed a can of cat food and shoved it in my backpack along with my lunch.
Jun came in a few minutes afterwards and made his as well, he however ate a rather healthy sandwich, pretzels, some carrots, and a water bottle.
We left a few minutes afterwards, talking about movies mother had rented for us. But he did most of the talking, I was still freaked out when a purring noise came from behind me and something fuzzy was against my leg.
I looked down, and there it was. A skinny orange kitten, looks like it hasn't been fed for a while. I got down on my knees, and pulled the cat food out of my bag.
There was a static noise from my pocket and Jun's? I quickly opened the can and gave it to the kitten as I flipped out the pink phone.
[7:10 AM]
Jun drags me to school He seems angry, but refuses to explain it.
I was confused, one more minute until this happens. I looked up at him, "Jun...?"
"Come on we need to get to school." He took me by my wrist and it was rather quiet. As he forcefully dragged me, to which I, finally blowing up, shouted at him.
"What is your problem? If you don't explain why I'll punch you!"
Another static noise.
"You weren't supposed to have food to give to the cat. You were supposed to give it your lunch out of sympathy."
Shit. No wait a second!
"You... How do you know...?" I asked hesitantly.
"Because," He showed me his phone, a deathly glare was on his face. "I have a diary too."
[6:18 AM]
Nogari accused me of tripping her. She tripped down the stairs, I hope she's okay.
[7:11 AM]
Nogari asked me why I was mad. She has a diary too.
[7:30 AM]
Try to get Nogari to agree with abandoning the people. She agrees.
I looked at my phone, the entry was his second just from my perspective. Nothing new. But he got me to abandon people, and if I'm right that's where the accident is.
"Are you mad cause I didn't tell you?" I rose an eyebrow.
"Yes! I mean you didn't tell your beloved brother of such a secret-" I smacked him in the face with my bag.
"Yeah you're gross shut up." I'm surprised I said these words, nothing I'd expect myself to say. Well he was the person I talked to most, so that's expected.
The rest of our walk was silent. There wasn't much static at all. I mean the only one I got was about random people. Well whatever, I peeked at my phone.
It's the time of the accident and we're crossing the bridge. I can barely breathe, this is creepy! Jun looks rather worried, well he's always fretting over me so whatever.
"The diary says it'll be any moment now."
"We should hurry up and go Hiyori."
"No. I want to know what happens first, this diary didn't tell me!"
That's when I see it.
Two cars collide. A woman who was standing beside us screeched in horror. She was a thin, well busted blonde in her mid twenties or so. Her uniform looked like something from a daycare.
The car was already on fire and other bystanders were calling nine one one. I gulped nervously, I needed to calm myself down.
My breathing was unstable. I was panicking. Help. Help.. God help me. My breathing is hard to control. My chest starts to hurt. Someone get help goddammit. Why aren't they arriving.
But now, I understood. I'm so much of a coward I'd run away, the blonde woman noticed something.
She looked at both me and Jun, "Can you kids help me out?!" She asked hurriedly. I took some deep breaths, and heard Jun reply for me.
"Ma'am we can-" No way! I cut him off.
"I'll help you!" I managed out of, and this only earned a glare from Jun.
Static.
"I'll be of assistance." A voice said from behind us without a care in the world. I turned around and there was a boy, his hair was a dirt brown, and his eyes were gold as caramel. He was also wearing the same uniform, and was a bit taller than Jun.
"You kids look!" The woman pulled out a book, with a bunch of information written down as she flipped to the beginning pages.
"When people are trapped in a car try going for the window which is further away from the child you see in the backseat! The driver is most likely dead,due to impact, and I'll get the other car. Okay?"
I nodded, and so did caramel eyes over here. Jun on the other hand stayed still. Both the boy and I ran over to the car, a small white Jeep, which was already on fire.
"Move away from the window!" I shouted to the crying red haired kid inside. But someone, a girl, dragged him back. I couldn't make out most of what she looked like, but she was most likely the sister or mother.
"Ca-Caramel Eyes br-break," I started to catch my breath shit I was hyperventilating, "the window!"
The boy did as I told, and elbowed the car window and with a shattering noise the window broke.
I hate loud noises, they scare me. Well continuous noises scare me. The sound of the glass shattering scared the crap out of me, yet I remained calm somehow. Well if you count crying and hyperventilating calm, then I'm the most calmest person in the world.
"Also my name is Akihiko! Not 'Caramel Eyes!'" This boy is seriously sassing me right now of all times?
He opened his arms out wide, into which the child literally jumped into, "Get Onee-Chan!" the boy sobbed as Akihiko put him down.
"Okay, okay! But go over to that Nee-San right now she'll keep you safe!" He pointed towards me, and the child came running. Clinging to my side, but now I need to stop being a baby! He is probably in a more traumatic experience than I am in.
Akihiko grabbed an arm, and pulled out another person. This girl in our pretty sailor uniform, her tied back sunset hair. She was the girl in class.
"May I ask what your Onee-Chan's name is?" I asked the little boy patting his head.
"Ma-Makoto-Nee." I see, so this is most likely why Jun and I were saved since we were helping her out. Well Jun was just watching, and not helping at all. Maybe he's scared?
"Akihiko-Kun, I-I'll go help the lady!" I told the little boy to be safe, as I ran over to the other side where the blonde lady stood frantically trying to open the door.
"The window wouldn't break!" She cried out, and then I noticed something. Her book was on the ground.
"Ah you dropped this, will it help?" I held the book, and the woman whirled around and smacked the book out of my hand.
"Don't touch it!" She shrieked wildly, what the hell?!
"No your book!" I went to grab it, but I couldn't afford to burn my hand so I tried to kick it over to myself, but my leg shook and it got stuck in the fire. Fuck!
It was consumed by the fire.
I noticed something, the woman looked concerned.
Suddenly I noticed the words on a page before it was burnt to ashes.
[Two after Eight in the morning]
First kicks my diary into a fire the book got burned. This didn't go according to plan.
DEAD END.
...First? I went to question her, when suddenly her whole body was consumed into a little black whole of some sorts. I heard another static noise coming from my phone, and frozen in fear I ran.
I ran to the others, while checking my phone.
[8:02 AM] Bridge
I indirectly killed the Eighth, Rosemary Kurosaki, when the book was set on fire. I fucked up.
Yeah well, 'I fucked up' was an understatement.
Akihiko, Jun, Makoto, and her brother were standing on the other side of the bridge. Makoto was barely breathing as she comforted the little boy.
Jun was relieved to see that I was alive, and Akihiko looked concerned.
"Where is the lady?"
How could I answer...
I managed out a choked sob.
"The fire... it got to her she burned and g-got stuck-"
"It's okay you don't need to say anything more." Akihiko took this as a sign of that if I spoke anymore I'd probably end up tears.
However this was a bit of a lie... I feel bad about it.
I was visibly shaking, and that's when I noticed something off.
Makoto was staring at me to the core.
I shuddered as the ambulances arrived, I wasn't okay. I felt sick to my stomach.
The hospital was a decent ride, I mean Jun wasn't injured. All I had was a bit of a burn on my arm and a cut from some stray glass. They also gave me a boot since my ankle was badly sprained, thank god. And by that I mean thank god!
The boot barely hurt to walk in, no more limping. Thank god!
Jun sat in the waiting room, he was talking to Akihiko. A bitter conversation, but oh well Jun was never good with people who he was suspicious of.
I talked to Akihiko, however all of my bravery was gone from earlier.
"Are you okay?" He asked, his caramel eyes were full of worry.
"Yes...I-I sprained my...My ankle was hurt already..." I couldn't make out decent conversation.
"Is that so? Ah, well I feel bad for that woman. I wonder who she was, she had such a strong sense of justice afterall. She deserves a shrine honestly, but the ambulances arrived late how odd."
Ambulances would usually arrive in ten minutes, not half an hour... Weird. Maybe I'm overthinking it? I mean hospitals weren't near the bridge at all.
It'd take about five minutes or so for them to get ready, and anywhere from ten to sixteen to get here.
"How is Makoto and her brother?"
"Ah, Makoto and Aoi are okay. Aoi got burned, but it wasn't fatal. Makoto on the other hand suffered second degree
"Ow...Sounds painful." I cringed at the thought of how much pain I'd be in if that happened to me.
"We can take the day off of school, afterall this is traumatic." Jun smiled from his chair.
"Sure let's go home."
"See 'ya around Hiyori-Chan. Class 1-C will be lonely without you."
"How do... Are you in the..?"
"Yes I am! I sit behind you!" He smiled at me enthusiastically.
"We should go..." Jun said.
Later that evening I decided to confront Deus.
"So Deus, what the hell is this chaos? How come you didn't tell me other people had future diaries, and why do they have them?" I shouted, angered at this dinousaur skeleton whatever the hell god thing.
"I do not recall ever saying you'd be the only one with a diary," Deus is as calm and collected as ever, "So you shouldn't be mad at me, afterall I told you in the beginning, correct? This is just a game, and you are the first winner, First."
"...First..?"
I was in a room, I covered my eyes with my arm, why is this sky so bright shit ow.
I looked around, eleven shadows were staring all at me. I hate being the center of attention. Next to me was a familiar person, I could make out basic details. They were all talking bad about me.
And there were roman numerals over their heads, from two to twelve. Instead of a person standing at eigth, a hologram that said in big bold letters DEAD END. Replaced it.
I went to open my mouth, but Jun put a finger to his mouth obviously telling me to shut up.
"You're all the other diary owners..." Oh well, whatever.
"I can't believe you let that person die." The person from four yawned, "Oh well people with good morals are bo-oring!"
The hell...?
"That's a sin y'know." A cold voice said from Ninth.
"...That wasn't smart." The person from eleven sounded emotionless as a rock.
Yeah well fuck you guys too. I'd never have the guts to say that, but I wish I did.
"...Uwah..." I couldn't manage to say that, like ever. Unless I just wanted to die.
I was going to try and defend myself, but Deus interrupted me. Most likely bored of our nonsense.
"Okay, now that everybody is here. Let me explain the rules of our Survival Game once more." Deus stood up, raising his bony arms from his hood. Which are very creepy in my opinion.
"First and foremost, those diaries you have in your hands. These items are called Future Diaries." I pulled my phone out of my pockets of my jacket.
"Originally, they were all diaries you had been keeping, but I have warped their time and they now create entries up to ninety days in the future.
"Question over here!" A boyish voice from nearby, oh Third, spoke up.
"Yes what is it Third?"
"My diary, has been rewriting itself, and I suspect this has happened with others. May you explain why please?" His voice was rather timid, yet kept calm.
"The future changes depending on the owners actions. Let's say for example, the owner tripped,"
"That's cruel..." I whined.
"The events you see in the future of that won't change if you trip, however if the owner avoided the accident the future would change. Even over something that small.
He explained a bunch of other stuff I wasn't paying much attention too, did he seriously just make a joke about me falling?! I was actually enraged at that fact for several minutes until I actually paid attention again.
"And the winner of the Survival Game will take my throne, the position of my place as God of Time and Space! Life and death. All that remains are the eleven of you here standing here. Kill before you are killed and take this throne as your own."
Yeah yeah so there's an one out of eleven chance I will live. But you just seriously had to make a joke about me falling Deus?! I am very mad at this still! Okay, I'm just being childish. Yet I'm upset, and won't forget this.
"Our meeting is now adjourned." Deus declared.
"So First is our only problem, I'll kill you before you become a difficult one." Eleventh disappeared.
"Ah well, you're just like a plague to me. I'll kill you before you kill me." Tenth made a small noise as they too disappeared.
"...May you have better luck than me." Third muttered, disappearing too.
"I already think I know who you are." Seven laughed disappearing as well.
"I will kill you before you can commit anymore sins...!" Ninth shouted at me.
"I hope a dumb Onii-Chan like you is killed first, hopefully by me!" Fourth cackled. Wow screw you too.
"Ah, just hope you aren't that much of a problem First." Fifth sighed, she was gone instantly.
"I'll beat an asshole like you who kills women so coldly." Sixth muttered.
"Ah... It's okay First. I'll help you out once I find you." Twelfth was reassuring at least.
I stood completely blank back where I was earlier, not in that clock hell anymore. I had no emotions over what happened, Eight was a good person so why did I kill her? I mean it was just an accident... Nobody would forgive me for that.
A hand was on my shoulder, "Hiyori..." I turned around facing Jun.
"Let's do our best." He smiled slightly tilting his head, "A sibling duo would be good. You and I can help each other out if worse comes to worse."
"Everyone...has it out for me." Oh no, no, no! I violently started shaking. Is this a nervous breakdown? So many sobs, uncontrollable breathing, snot and tears running down my face, shaking so much it hurts your chest.
It took at least half an hour for Jun to calm me down, I feel bad for wasting so much of his time, I wanted to apologize. But I wanted to sleep, I'll just apologize later.
I stayed at home the next day, Jun went off to buy groceries like usual. I decided to check my diary.
[1:04 PM] Home
Makoto was released from the hospital. She starts accusing me of lying and points a knife to my chest.
...
Huh?
What?
No...No...
Makoto wouldn't do that! This has to be a joke! I can't believe it, but this diary tells the future... Oh my god.
It's 12:50. I have some time, so I carefully walk down the stairs, and get a knife. I need to be prepared for a dead end at any moment. I couldn't kill her, but this...
I don't want to shed blood, but if I must I shall.
I sit down patiently waiting for Makoto, I do what everyone does. I go to the bathroom, drink a soda, preparing just in case I die doing things that wouldn't distract me.
Beforehand I grab some duct tape from the garage and tape the knife to the door, just in case it becomes a kill or be killed situation.
I'm in my pajamas, a pair of saggy grey sweats, an over sized red shirt that went down to my thighs, and my short black hair was brushed. My boot was uncomfortable and gross, but whatever. Take what you got when it makes you feel better.
A few minutes pass by as I watch some anime, then finally a knock comes from my door. I hobble up, opening the door for Makoto.
She's in a simple white dress, her orange hair is in a loose side ponytail. In her hand is a... combat knife? Well I better not lie. And in her other a phone.
Oh I see, she must have a future diary.
"...Makoto-Chan, may we just get the questions over with?" I sigh leaning against the door. Her grass colored eyes widened.
"How did you know?" She asked shock filled her voice.
I showed her my phone's latest entry.
A static noise came from her phone.
I looked over.
[1:05 PM]
Truth.
"...What number are you?" Her face was so pale I could see every freckle clearly.
"...Do I have to tell?"
"Yes."
"Well... uh..." I got nervous. "F-First..."
More static.
[1:06 PM]
Truth
"One last question, do you have any intention of killing me?"
"No." I answered Immediately, "I would...only k-kill if it came f-for my own sake..."
[1:06 PM]
Truth
"I see. If you lied to me I would have killed you. After all I can tell when you lie a lot."
"R-Really?"
"Yes, you lie on a daily basis. Which is why I'll trust you, and tell you my number. I am number Seven and this is my Lying Diary."
"...I have a question."
"Hm, wh-what is it?" I asked, another one really?
"Did you kill Eight on purpose?" There was an edge to Makoto's voice.
"N-No...I meant to get her diary o-out of the fire... But instead... I-I...I ki...kicked it in."
[1:07 PM]
Truth
"Just so you know, I will only let you live, because you helped Akihiko save my life. You were brave enough to help out and wouldn't abandon me." She bowed.
"Would you like to come in? Jun isn't here so we can hang out together." I smiled, my heart was beating rapidly.
I made one of my first friends.
"Oh yeah, you know I'm class rep right?"
I nodded.
"Well why are you called Hiyori instead of Nogari?"
"Be...cause." How was I supposed to answer?
"It brings...pain uh I mean...um... back painful memories."
Static.
[1:09 PM]
Lie.
"We need to ally ourselves with other diary holders." She stated avoiding the topic.
"I have another ally other than you. I hope he doesn't mind, but the second diary is Jun."
"Jun really?!" Makoto was surprised., "On the other hand though what is your diary and his too?"
"He hasn't told me yet, but I guess mine can be called Surroundings Diary." I was getting confident. Thank god.
"We should find other diary holders, I believe I may know who Sixth is."
"T-Then should we go after them?"
"Yes, let's go! My suspect is always after school for an extra hour!" Makoto dragged me by the arm.
I felt somebody watching me the whole way to the school.
I just hope it isn't another diary holder.
A/N: I hope you like the OC's. It will mostly be through Hiyori's P.O.V Ah please review it sometimes I accidentally switched to past tense and if I left any mistakes tell me where I can fix it!