Disclaimer: I don't own POT…
A/N: its fast forwarded… sorry for the late update…
So it was a whole summer. Our regulars were back for the old team, but not as their old selves. They were at the next level of their secondary education. Of course everybody was there, including chatting girls in the corridors and friends reuniting after a long summer. Meanwhile, at the third floor, Kaido and Momoshiro were stil in their old selves. We don't know when the fighting will end but, its better this way. Seeing a Momo and a Kaido at peace is something very abnormal and unusual so we just love them this way, right?
Back to the story. At the fourth floor, the seniors were all there. Some were behaved while others were still sleeping. Maybe they just enjoyed their freedom before coming back to hell. For some, school was just the perfect place to make new friends but for others, in was the total opposite.
Eiji was chatting with Taka-san.
"Neh, Taka." He said "How did you spend your summer?"
"I studied about making good sushi than the usual. My dad always thought me that lesson since summer came in." the tall boy said "How about you?"
"Nothing much. In general, I wasted my summer." He said "Summer is boring. No fun happens. School is the best place for fun, right?"
In one corner, Inui Sadaharu was there, still the old self, scribbling down notes. Like Eiji Kikumaru wasted his summer for the year 2008. Maybe his motto was, every data spoken out or heard of should be written for future purposes.
In another room, Tezuka Kunimitsu was there, reading his books as usual. He IS the class valedictorian, too industrious and too grade-conscious. But maybe he was thinking of something else. He was staring at the window, thinking about this: I'll tell you everything… I'm sorry…Not even you… Yes, I do like him… Please, stop hurting me…
All these thoughts ran in his mind. It was maddening yet lonely. Maybe he regretted what he did, then after that what? Nothing else could happen, even a miracle. Hoping that he would forgive, it was easy. But to forget and act as if it just passed like a fast jet, it was impossible. Tezuka knew Fuji liked him so much and yet he broke Fuji's heart into pieces. Then, Fuji found someone worth for the love Fuji will give him. Maybe mistakes are not erasable. Tezuka really made a wrong turn, a wrong move, and a wrong decision leading him to checkmate. Too bad he couldn't rewind any of it. Too bad he only realized it in the end. It really sucks.
Meanwhile, on the other room, Fuji Syusuke was there. His mind was blank, his face was blank. Everything was blank. He didn't stand up; he didn't speak or even greeted Eiji at the thought. He was too tired to think after everything that had happened.
Then the bells rang, start of the first day of classes. Tezuka was still thinking deep while Fuji was not even thinking or listening, truly blank. The teacher continued talking, still he was not listening.
"Fuji Syusuke" the teacher called his name for attendance
He didn't respond
"Is Fuji Syusuke absent?" the teacher called out again
Finally, he came back to reality. "Present" he said
Then the teacher went on.
Meanwhile at Tezuka's room…
He leaned to his chair. Then he looked at his empty arm chair. It had vandalisms like: need text 's the answer to page 3 in math? I love the boy's tennis club. Then a small smile edged to his face only the eyes of a Fuji Syusuke would see.
Wait.
No, not Fuji. We have settled the line. Am I still hurting inside? This can't be. I've settled the score with Fuji.
The teacher in their class started to write.
Tezuka got his notebook out. The teacher discussed but nothing came into his mind except Fuji and the moment they settled the score. Poor him, can't forget anything. Maybe he just really loved Fuji after all. Maybe when Fuji confessed, he was in a state of shock he forgot something important. How stupid.
So they continued to discuss. He was in his blank stage. For the first time, Tezuka was blank. After an hour of blankness, the bell rang signaling the fire drill, a sudden fire drill. Of course, being the SC President, he needed to facilitate his class to 'safety'.
Other girls were screaming just to take hold of his arms and fling around him. Others went out plainly, with different expressions. Just as his class went out, Fuji was stealing a glance which he saw. Pretending he didn't see anything, he organized the exit in the building, pretending to do his job.
At the other side, Fuji was hurt. He really never moved on. He was still coping up with the situation. Maybe Tezuka was showing signs that he moved on. Fuji was really hurt. That was when his decision toughened. A decision that was too painful to make.
After classes…
Fuji walked home. His mind was only thinking about two guys, Tezuka and Atobe. Then he imagined the situation that was about to happen.
The imagination was really painful, but he knew the real life event was even more painful.
At the clubroom, Fuji and Ryuzaki were left. Fuji took the chance and approached his coach.
"Ryuzaki-sensei, I've decided to transfer to another school. I hope you understand." The brunet said
"Is that your final decision?" the old lady said, looking at Fuji through the eye
Fuji nodded with a sigh.
Ryuzaki replied in slight dismay. "If that is what you wish, then keep on going"
Fuji gave a smile and left the clubroom.
"Sayonara…" Fuji whispered.
After walking, he arrived home. His brother, Yuuta, approached him.
"Aniki, are you sure about transferring?" he bugged the brunet
"I don't wanna talk about it." He said, passing through Yuuta and going upstairs.
He went into his room and slammed the door shut.
Yuuta thought "What did I do?"
Meanwhile at Fuji's room, Fuji was lying down on his bed. He placed the pillow on his face and closed his eyes. Suddenly, memories flooded back, like it happened yesterday. He grunted. WHY ON EARTH AM I IRRITATED!
AM I THE ONLY PERSON IN THIS WORLD WHO WAS NOT UNDERSTOOD BY THAT STUPID PERSON?! WHY DID HE? HOW CAN HE? Wait… why am I so mad? What is there to be mad about?
Then he stood up and removed his polo. Then he went to his desk and opened his computer. He checked is e-mail. It said: 1 New Message.
"Who would be sending an e-mail to me?" Fuji said
He opened it. It had no name but he knew whom did it come from. It said:
All preparations are done. I'll be waiting for you at the gate, just text me.
He smiled. Fuji thought of replying but he just did not. He closed the computer and lied down again. He suddenly imagined what would happen tomorrow and thought of something.
Maybe I should wear my hood tomorrow. Fuji said. So he decided about all his preparations and he was done. Then he opened the wardrobe. He saw his newly pressed uniform hanging. He stared at it, long enough like 10 minutes. While he was staring at it, his eyes fell on a old blue box. He was curious on what is inside and opened it. A smile formed on his face. It was the pictures they took in their first and second year. He saw many familiar faces and continued looking from photo to photo. Suddenly, a tear came down falling from his eyes into the picture, which reacted to the tear. He was startled and he wiped the tear of.
Memories… are just memories. They are good to keep.
And he closed the blue box. He got up to get ready for bed.
After the bath, he wore his clothes and slept.
He actually forgot to eat.
A/N: Gomen Nasai, as in super. I was not able to update due to many busy scheds. I hope you like this chapter. Please review.
