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Kazuma sat up from the bed. Sunshine lit the room. It had been a while since he slept indoors. He scanned the room and noticed that Konomi was gone. Well, if I'm fast enough, maybe…
"Don't even think about it Kaza-kun!" Konomi shouted behind him. Kazuma cursed and turned around.
"Uh, think about what? I don't uh know what you mean…" Konomi stomped up to Kazuma and handed him a hammer and nails.
"You're not getting away!" Konomi said with a smirk. "No Kimishima to help you now!"
"So, what do I do?" Ryuho asked in the car. They were driving to the school Mimori declared.
"Well, you teach them."
"I know that! It's just that, um, well-
"You don't know how to teach, do you?"
"Yeah." Ryuho said glumly. Mimori stopped at the small, white building.
"Just let me do the talking." Mimori said. They stepped out of the car and walked up the gravel and entered the building. There were about twenty five kids, all talking and fooling around. Ryuho hesitated, and then followed Mimori.
"Okay, class. We have an assistant teacher with us." Mimori said. Ryuho gulped.
"This is Ryuho Tairen. He will help us with our activities." All the hands went up.
"Why do you have scars under your eyes?" A pudgy kid asked.
"Why do you have green hair?" Another kid asked.
"Why do you wear that uniform?" The class chattered with questions. Ryuho sighed. He hoped Kazuma wouldn't have to have this much trouble…
"What?" Kazuma asked. Konomi smiled. Kazuma stood before a giant building under construction.
"I have to build this by myself?!" He asked mouth gaping.
"Not really," Konomi said, "The others will help you an hour each day." Kazuma whipped around and stared wide eyed.
"You expect me to get this thing done in a month?!!" Konomi giggled.
"Yes!" Kazuma stood speechless. Suddenly, a rock smacked him in the head.
"What the hell?" Kazuma shouted turning around.
"Get to work you lazy ass!" A middle aged man shouted back. Kazuma grumbled and put on a helmet and grabbed a hammer. Looks like I'm gonna have to-
"Have to what, Kaza-kun?" Konomi asked with her hands on her hips.
"God damnit!" Kazuma shouted. He walked up to the construction site. He grabbed a 4X4 and started hammering away.
Ryuho sighed. He was asked about a million questions. He helped with math, writing, and had gym. And played dodge ball. The gym was the biggest section on the building. He got hit 52. Since the kids were short, he was hit in the balls more then once.
"You alright now?" Mimori asked him. Ryuho sat down on the gym floor.
"Define…alright…" Ryuho said. Mimori laughed.
"I hope Kazuma isn't doing things this bad." At the same time she said this, Kazuma burst into the room, dirty, sweaty, and angry.
"Can we leave now?" Kazuma requested impatiently.
"I…wish." Ryuho replied.
"What happened to you? It looks like you got punched in the balls more then once." Ryuho glared at Kazuma from the remark.
"Well, we told you that we need eight years of service." Mimori said grinning.
"Kaza-kun!!" Kazuma jumped up at the voice.
"Uh, gotta run!" Kazuma ran and hid behind a table. Konomi walked into the room. Her face was flushed with anger.
"Have you seen Kaza-kun?" She asked. Ryuho pointed to a table. Kazuma jumped up and started sprinting for the door. Konomi jolted in front of him.
"Kazuma the shell bullet!" She shouted as she kicked forward. Kazuma didn't stand a chance. The next thing he knew, he was on the ground curled up in pain.
"That's what you get!" Konomi shouted. Ryuho and Mimori burst out laughing. Bastards!
"What was that Kaza-kun?" Konomi asked.
"Uh, just a thought. Ouch."
"So that's Kazuma?" Omi asked unimpressed. "He seems like a scarred freak."
"A little bit," Zin replied, "I wouldn't think he was weak." Zin wore a blue jacket with blue pants and had short, red hair.
"Let's see what he can do." Omi said watching Kazuma getting into a car. He seemed like he was in extreme pain.