"Shouko, let go of me!"

"Never."

"Don't take a picture of me! I haven't gone on my diet yet..."

"Jokes on you, I don't gain weight. However, my boobs don't gain any mass either..."

"What the hell? I'm a guy, remember?"

It was the same thing everyday. Even though this class of mine was crazy, it didn't make up for the fact that it can be a broken record sometimes. Today was no different. I would say something, but from experience, I know that there's at least a 90% chance that I'll die, so why bother?

"Oi, Akihisa, you're more quiet than usual. You okay?" Minami asked.

"I'm fine. Just... thinking. That's all..." I responded quietly.

"Oh, so you're thinking about my naked body huh?!" Before I could respond, she started to twist my arms. I would say it was painful, but this was the sort of thing that happened on an almost-daily basis. I only screamed because if I didn't, she would most likely twist it even more until the bones in my arm were dust. "You dirty pervert!" I knew it would happen eventually...

After that nonsense, I rubbed my arm so that the unpleasant feeling would stop. It was not stopping anytime soon. I looked to my left and saw Kouta's collapsed body in a pool of blood and Himeji being flustered as usual. I feel bad for the poor guy. I'm suprised he hasn't died of blood loss yet. I looked to my right and saw Yuji being tied up by his future wife, Shouko. I would help, but it's just his problem, not mine. I also saw a guy confessing his love to Hideyoshi. That same guy will probably be executed by the FFF.

I walked out of the doorway and into the halls. I was pretty much used to the chaos, but peace and quiet once in a while was nice. I passed everyone until I found a quiet spot in the hallway to just sit down and relax. There was only me and my thoughts for once.

After a few minutes of thinking, I heard a voice arose.

"Oh, I didn't think I'd see you here, Yoshii." From the corner of my eye, I saw who's voice it was. It was Kubo's. I felt his refined and sophisticated aura around him. I assume it's because he's in Class A.

"Me neither! How are you?" I replied happily. Thankfully, he was one of the only people who didn't try to hurt me in any way everyday. It was a shame that I'm not in the same class as him since he's always nice to me.

"Good..." His face turned into a light shade of pink and his eyes averted away. "Why are you here? You're always in Class F with your friends."

"Yeah, but it's dysfunctional as always. I just thought a little bit of silence would be refreshing." I gave him a warm smile. He turned his head away and bluched even more. I never got why people did that, but they did that and I just have to accept it. "Besides, there's always a high chance of death there."

"That's horrible!"

"It's not that bad once you get used to it." Kubo gave me a look of utmost concern. His eyes were filled to the brim with worry. "Anyway, why are you here?" He jumped a little.

"Oh, um, n-no reason in particular. Um, may I sit next to you?" I nodded in response. He sat down next to me almost immediately.

"Sorry, but is it okay if I vent out some of my thoughts?" He nodded enthusiastically. "Thank you. Um... Well, I like my friends and all, but two of them are especially violent with me. I had romantic feelings for them, but the physical pain they inflicted made my feelings kind of fade away, and when I finally realized they were in love with me, feelings faded at a faster rate. I found out why they've hit me and punished me. It was because they were jealous of other people who had my affection or wanted me despite the fact that I belonged to nobody." I sighed. There was a long pause.

"You're really strong to go through that kind of torture and too nice that you'd still consider them as friends." What he said suprised me. I was expecting a speech about growing a backbone or being told that I was weak. He smiled at me as if he were trying to comfort me, and I must admit, it was working. "If I were in your shoes, I'd probably transfer immediately." He made a low chuckle. "I'm happy you got to tell me this."

"Hey, I should be thanking you for listening to me ramble."

We ended up having to go back to class later, but I had a great time and I think he enjoyed it as well.