Date: 4/12/20XX
Day: Tuesday
Time of Day: Evening
Weather: Cloudy
Location: Leblanc
Ren stepped into the cafe and saw Sojiro seated on one of the stools. Similar to when he first met him, the cafe owner was absorbed in a crossword puzzle and looked up from it to find Ren in front of him.
"You're home," the older man seemed surprised. "I take it you actually went to school today?"
"Of course," Ren nodded. "I promised it wouldn't happen again."
"I guess you learned your lesson after what happened yesterday," Sojiro said with a shrug. "Eh, as long as you're not getting into trouble, it's fine by me."
"That I can handle," Ren claimed honestly.
"I don't know what you've been up to, but trust me..." Sojiro's face turned into a stern one. "You'll be gone if you start causing problems. In case you forget, your life is not a free one right now."
Ren noticed the older man was trying to remind him that if he messes up even once, he'll be sent straight to Juvenile Hall. Letting him know he understood, Ren nodded once more, and after that his cell phone rang, letting him know he got a message. It was from Ryuji, he created a chat which had himself, Ren, and Hiro.
[Chat IM]
[Ryuji S.]: Hey, I decided to go ahead and message you guys.
Ryuji S.]: Can you see this?
Ren decided to have a little fun with this. He smirked a bit as he typed his reply back.
[Ren A.]: Nope.
[Ryuji S.]: You SO can!
[Ryuji S.]: Oh, Hiro's not here? He might've passed out once he got home. He should be able to see this too, shouldn't he?
Ren assumed Hiro must have been tired from awakening his Persona. But to his own surprise, he saw Hiro had joined them in the chat and started typing his reply.
[Yasuhiro I.]: Yo!
[Yasuhiro I.]: What's going on? I was sleeping just now.
[Ren A.]: Sorry to disturb your sleep.
[Yasuhiro I.]: Don't worry about it. What's up?
[Ryuji I.]: Nothing much. Just wanted to say, I'm going to be counting on you guys tomorrow, OK?
[Yasuhiro I.]: Sure thing.
[Ren A.]: Got it.
[Ryuji S.]: You guys are bros...
[Ryuji S.]: Welp, seeya tomorrow!
[Ryuji S.]: Let's save those guys who've been abused. You both and me.
Ren shoved his phone back in his pocket and looked back at Sojiro who was only staring at him and sighed with a shake of his head.
"Sheesh, are you even listening to me?" Sojiro groaned. "Just stay away from bad influences, OK?"
Ren was sure Ryuji or Hiro didn't seem like bad influences. Hiro seemed like the type of person to avoid trouble when he can even though the students at Shujin spread rumors about him and Ryuji is loud and vulgar and had the look of a delinquent but neither of them seemed like bad guys at all. He figured Sojiro was trying to look out for him in his own way.
"Alright," Ren said and walked past Sojiro as he placed his newspaper on the bar.
"Hey, I'm gonna head home for the night," Sojiro said. "I'll lock the store up. Don't go wandering out."
"I won't," Ren replied. "I'm a little tired anyway." with that, Ren went upstairs to the attic/his bedroom to get ready for bed. As Ren was about to get under the covers, he got another message from Ryuji in the chat.
[Chat IM]
[Ryuji S.]: That thingy on your phone was som red eyeball icon, right?
[Ren A.]: Right. Why?
[Ryuji S.]: We ended up at that weird place when we used this nav app, right?
[Ryuji S.]: I found it on my phone too...
[Ryuji S.]: I don't even remember installing it!
Ren remembered what Igor said to him in the Velvet Room. That he will bestow the navigator to people who may prove beneficial to him. He gave it to Ryuji. So that means he most likely gave it to Hiro as well. Ren decided to act dumb about it since he felt Ryuji wouldn't believe him that the app came from Igor.
[Ren A.]: That's creepy.
[Ryuji S.]: For real. What is this thing...?
[Ryuji S.]: Think it's being downloaded on its own somehow?
[Ryuji S.]: It's dangerous to use something without knowing what it is...
[Ryuji S.]: But with it, we can go to that weird place, right?
[Ren A.]: Yeah, seems like it.
[Ryuji S]: Basically, it's gonna depend on how we use it.
[Ryuji S.]: But first we gotta find evidence for the beatings.
[Ryuji S.]: I just realized Hiro ain't here?
[Ren A.]: He probably went back to sleep.
[Ryuji S.]: That's fine. He'll figure out the plan tomorrow when he see's the chat...
[Ryuji S.]: I'm counting on you, all right? Don't go ditching school on me.
[Ren A.]: Wouldn't dream of it. See you tomorrow.
[Velvet Room]
Ren's eyes opened as he found himself back in his jail cell in the Velvet Room. He stood and approached the bars and was met with the faces of Igor, Justine, and Caroline.
"Welcome to the Velvet Room," Igor greeted in his deep, chilling voice. "I thought about resuming our previous conversation tonight. That is why I have summoned you. What are your thoughts? Are you becoming accustomed to this place?"
"Yeah," Ren voiced honestly but also unsurely. He didn't enjoy being in a jail cell but he'll have to get used to it since Igor is trying to help him. To rehabilitate him and to help him avoid the ruin he spoke about.
"Ah, glad to hear it," Igor said. "It seems you have nerves of steel. The goal of your rehabilitation is to thwart the fated ruin. However, such a feat cannot be done by you alone. Today, you have entered a partnership with two who awoke to the same power, did you not?"
"You're talking about Hiro and Ryuji?" Ren asked. "I entered a partnership with them?"
"Involving yourself with others is an important foundation for your recovery," Igor explained. "You've done well. That said, I am not advising the formation of superficial relationships. It must not be of frivolity, but a ring of those who would, by morals or faith, lend you their strength. In other words, they are bonds with those who have been robbed of their places to belong. The expansion of said ring will, in return, help you mature as well."
"Persona's are the strength of heart..." Justine spoke. "The stronger the bonds that surround you, the more power your Personas gain."
"There are countless people in the city who have talents that a weakling like you doesn't," Caroline cut-in. "You better rack that noggin of yours and get them on your side. We'll change that into power."
"So, you're saying that the people I meet..." Ren said. "Will benefit me in some way?" Ren was sort of getting how all of this worked.
"Indeed," Igor agreed. "You should be prepared to use even myself, or your ambitions will not come to fruition." Igor let out an amused chuckle. "We have a deal then."
"I still don't get it, but yes..." Ren nodded. "We have a deal." Ren started to feel that Igor had high expectations of him. Just like with Hiro and Ryuji before, he felt he had started a bond with his Prison Master.
I am thou, thou art I...
Thou hast acquired a new vow.
It shall become the wings of rebellion
that breaketh thy chains of captivity
With the birth of the Fool Persona,
I have obtained the winds of blessing that shall lead to freedom and new power...
"Well, you will understand it all in due time..." Igor said. "Continue devoting yourself to your rehabilitation."
"Now, this conversation is over!" Caroline declared. "Get lost, Inmate!"
Date: 4/13/20XX
Day: Wednesday
Time of Day: Early Morning
Weather: Cloudy
Location: Train Station
Hiro was on his train that was on its way to the next station. He was staring at his phone and scrolling through his contacts and saw Makoto's name. Hiro wanted to apologize for the other day but felt it was better to do it in person. He backed out to his smartphone's home screen and something strange. Hiro noticed the exact same eyeball app that was on Ren's phone.
Odd? Hiro thought. I don't recall downloading this onto my phone. But this is what got us to the castle.
The train was coming to a stop as Hiro put his phone in his pocket. He stepped out with other passengers to wait for the next one. While waiting, Hiro saw Makoto standing near the edge as she herself waited for the train to show. Hiro sighed and mustered up the courage to apologize to her for how he acted.
She didn't deserve that... Hiro mused. I'd hate for us to become distant after not talking for so long.
"Hey, Mako..." Hiro greeted as he approached her.
"Oh..." Makoto said as she turned her head. "Good morning, Hiro." she didn't seem upset. That was a good sign but he still felt the need to say sorry.
"Right, morning," Hiro scratched the back of his head. "I got something I want to tell you." that seemed to get her attention as she faced him.
"Are you going to tell me what had you so upset yesterday?" Makoto inquired.
"That's another thing I wanted to tell you..." Hiro mentioned. "But first, I wanted to say I'm sorry." he noticed Makoto's eyes widen but she stayed silent. "I'm sorry for how I was acting. You were only trying to help and shouldn't have pushed you away like that." Hiro let out a low sigh. "It wasn't fair to you. Can... can you forgive me?"
Makoto seemed taken aback at first, but gave him a smile.
"Apology accepted," she said. "Now, tell me what was troubling you?"
"You really want to know...?" Hiro wondered as Makoto only gave him a slow nod. "Well, at lunch I was approached by some members of the volleyball team."
"What did they say to you?" Makoto questioned.
"You must have heard what people say," Hiro said. "That I was Kamoshida's lackey. That he got me to do whatever he said."
"That's unfair of them to say," Makoto stated as her face became stern. "You were only following his orders since he's the coach and you're his player, right? And you're no longer apart of the team. It doesn't give them the right to be jealous of you."
"Jealously got nothing to do with it..." Hiro sighed putting his hands in his pockets. "But that doesn't the rumors that are spread."
"Would you like me to get them to stop?" Makoto insisted. "I am Council President so I could have a word with them. It's just... it isn't fair that they treat you that way just because you quit the volleyball team."
"I don't them thinking I get special attention from the council president," Hiro stated. "Understand?" Makoto looked to the side as she folded her arms. "Trust me, alright?" he placed his hands on her shoulders. And if there's ever a problem, you'll be the first person I'll talk to."
Hiro noticed Makoto seemed to think about what he said. She looked at him and gave him a firm nod.
"Good," Makoto smiled. "Just don't ever push me away again when I'm trying to help you."
"What'll happen if I don't let you help me?" Hiro smirked as he crossed his arms.
"There will be..." Makoto drew out the last word with her own teasing smirk. "Consequences."
"I'll hold you to that," Hiro chuckled as Makoto giggled in her hand. At that moment, the next train came to a stop which allowed the passengers, Hiro, and Makoto to board the car. Surprisingly, the teens were able to find available seats.
"The volleyball rally's today," Makoto mentioned.
"Oh yeah," Hiro said. "That's today." Hiro's tone was less than excited about the big event today. "You planning to watch it?"
"The members of Student Council will be supervising the rally," Makoto explained as she moved some hair behind her ear. "To make sure no students or teachers get injured and ensure safety."
"'Safety', huh?" Hiro sighed as he shook his head.
For the students, 'safety' won't be on Kamoshida's mind, Hiro thought resentfully.
"Also..." Makoto said getting Hiro's attention. "About the rally?"
"What about it?" Hiro wondered.
"Students are allowed to participate in the rally," Makoto stated. "Would you happen to have any interest in playing if you were given the chance? I mean, if you wanted to."
"Nah, not gonna happen," Hiro said as he leaned in the seat. "I don't plan on taking any part in the rally. You can believe me on that." Hiro pulled out his phone and earbuds. He offered one to Makoto, at first she politely declined but convinced her to give it a try. Hiro promised that it won't be loud and the singer has a relaxing voice. Makoto complied after that and put in the earbud as she and Hiro listened to music on the train ride down Shujin Academy.
Ren was making his way down the road that led to the school. In front of Ren, there were two male students that were talking on the way to Shujin.
"How annoying-we've barely started high school, and already they're making us play at a volleyball rally? And why are they are pitting us against the teacher team? Kamoshida's gonna crush us."
"We get to see his technique live and in person, though. We should totally get spiked on!"
"Yeah, okay. You're gonna get your face smashed in."
"Just look at how banged up the volleyball is. What the hell goes on during their practices?"
The bell rang for classes to begin as Ms. Kawakami stood at her podium to address everyone for what is planned for today.
"OK, listen up everyone," Ms. Kawakami said. "As you all know, today is the volleyball rally. Head to the gymnasium once you've changed. Got it?"
The whole gymnasium bustled with students as a volleyball game was being played. The game was a match between the staff vs. students. Students, mostly the girls were cheering the game on and some just ignored the game and were only staring down at their phones. Naturally, Suguru Kamoshida was on the teacher team and was really showing off his volleyball skills and was doing everything himself for his side. He was obviously a 'one-man show' for him. Various girls were cheering for him. Kamoshida leaped in the air to spike the incoming ball. The ball hit Yuuki Mishima, who was knocked out of his stance and knocked him on the ground. The ball rolled the ground and a whistle sounded signaling that the teacher team gained a point. The teachers praised and high-fived Kamoshida on his spike.
"Man, you still got it, coach!" exclaimed a bald teacher.
"Thanks!" Kamoshida smiled. "Let's go for one more!" he and the teachers got back into their positions.
The whistle blew as the two teams continued their game, the student team was less than enthusiastic about playing. Mishima sighed as he put his head down still feeling out of the game. The female students continued their unanimous cheering, all but one. Ann Takamaki sat in a chair by herself. She wasn't paying any attention to the game and twirled one of her pigtails.
Ren was sitting with Hiro and Ryuji, each of them leaning against the wall. All of them wore their tracksuit differently. Hiro wore the track jacket as it was zipped half-way, his bandana in its same place around his neck. Ryuji didn't wear the track jacket, his shirt sleeves were rolled up, as were his pants. Ren wore the jacket but he left his un-zipped.
The game wasn't anything to be excited about. As it was just a whole show for Kamoshida to put on.
"Still sticks out," Ryuji muttered beside him. "Hasn't changed a bit."
"What was that?" Ren asked taking his eyes off the game to look at the blonde.
"Nothin'," Ryuji answered as he let out a yawn. "Pretty boring. Right, guys?"
"Yeah, sure is," Ren smiled in agreement and brought his eyes onto Ann as well. She was different than the other girls, especially since it's the girls that spread the rumors about her. They can't have been true. Those girls just made assumptions and seemed they were only jealous. Ren brought his attention to Hiro. The third-year's focus completely on the game and a glare directed toward the volleyball coach.
Hiro was absolutely sick watching Kamoshida, the coach had a shit-eating grin on his face while playing. He seemed to be soaking up all of the attention. Hiro figured he was attacking Mishima on purpose and an easy target for him. Hiro was concerned for his underclassman. Hiro sighed internally and averted his eyes from the game as they landed on Makoto.
Just as she told Hiro, members of the student council took turns supervising the game. Makoto was dressed in her own tracksuit. The jacket zipped-up and a pair of shorts. Hiro noticed she seemed worried for Mishima even though the ball barely hit him but still made him fall over. Makoto's eyes closed as she let out a sigh of relief. Her eyes opened as Makoto saw Hiro looking at her. She smiled as she gave him a small wave as Hiro himself returned the gesture.
"Is she a friend of yours?"
"Huh?" Hiro mouthed as he turned to Ren. "Yeah, you can say that. So, Ren?" Hiro leaned against the wall, crossing his arms. "You play any sports? Growing up I used to play a lot of sports. You already know Ryuji did track and field. What about you?"
"I used to play baseball," Ren mentioned. "It's fun."
"Baseball, huh?" Hiro said. "That's a good one. I've played it few times. You live in Yongen, don't you? You should check out the batting cages they have down there. I've never used them but you should give them a try."
"I've noticed the place," Ren replied. "I'll have to check it out when I get a chance."
"Sounds like a good time," Hiro commented. At this point, Hiro turned his attention back to the on-going game. Kamoshida leaped into the air and spiked the incoming volleyball over the net as three student players try to block it. The ball flew over their heads and sailed toward Mishima as the ball collided into the boys' face. A loud smack sounded when the ball impacted causing Mishima to collapse on his back.
"Holy shit..." Ryuji mouthed.
"Woah..." Ren said as his eyes widened. Hiro leaped to his feet and ran to the downed boy.
"Mishima!" Hiro called as he got his knees to lean the boy up. Makoto sprang into action too, getting on the opposite side of Mishima.
"Mishima-kun!" Makoto called worriedly. "Is he alright?"
"The ball hit him pretty hard," Hiro noted. "Mishima? Can you hear me?" Mishima slowly opened his eyes as he stared at both Hiro and Makoto.
"Isamashi-senpai, Niijima-senpai?" he murmured as his eyes started to drift closed.
"Hey, come on!" Hiro exclaimed as he snapped his fingers. "Don't pass out again! Stay with us here!"
"Mishima-kun...?" Makoto spoke. "How many fingers am I holding up?" Makoto held three fingers. Mishima seemed like he was having trouble ascertaining how many there were.
"I... I don't know..." Mishima uttered. Hiro shared a look with Makoto, this meant they were thinking the same thing.
"Sorry," Kamoshida gave a forced apology as he ran up. "Hey, is he alright?"
"He took a shot to the head," Hiro mentioned. "He's got to go to the nurse."
"Agreed," Makoto said as she gave a firm nod.
"Can you both get him there?" Kamoshida acted as if he was concerned. Hiro knew he was lying as if he cared about a student's safety. Hiro didn't want to do this before and it was definitely not what he had in mind today.
This bastard needs to be taught a lesson, Hiro thought. And in order to do that, he needs to be beaten at his own game.
"Yes, sir," Makoto said. "We'll take Mishima-kun to the nurse right away."
"Good," Kamoshida smiled. "Isamashi and Niijima will handle taking Mishima to the nurse!" he announced to everyone in the gym. "Let's resume the match!"
"He'll pay soon enough," Ryuji muttered as he threw the volleyball back to the players. Kamoshida walked back to the teacher's side of the gym.
"Hiro, help me..." Makoto said to Hiro to help her with taking Mishma to the nurse. She noticed Hiro never moved and kept a glare at Kamoshida. "Hiro..."
"Hold on a minute..." Hiro spoke as everyone stared at him as Kamshida turned to face Hiro. Makoto couldn't help but be curious to know what Hiro was going to say.
"What?" Kamoshida wondered.
"Hiro...?" Makoto stared as she stared at Hiro.
"You!" Hiro pointed at one of the student players. "Come over here."
"M-Me!?" the student wondered pointing at himself. "Why?"
"You're going to help our Student Council President take Mishima to the nurse," Hiro stated. "I'm taking your place. I'm playing." the whole gym erupted in murmurs among the students.
"Isamashi-kun's playing!?"
"Isamashi's gonna play!?"
"He quit the volleyball team! Watch him lose!"
"I bet he's not even good at the sport!"
"Kamoshida's totally gonna own him!"
"Woah..." Ryuji said in surprise. "Is he for real...?"
"Hmm," Ren hummed in amusement. "This might be good."
The students continued to hurl insults at Hiro. Makoto didn't like how they were mistreating their schoolmate. Not only that, she didn't like them mistreating her friend. Makoto was about to get the student's attention to stop their comments but before she could Hiro stood up.
"Are-are you sure about this, Hiro?" Makoto asked. "But I thought you want to-" Makoto stopped all questioning once looked directly at her with a smirk on his face.
"Let's just say I changed my mind," Hiro said. "It'll be alright. Trust me, Makoto. You should hurry to the nurse for Mishima."
Makoto was surprised by Hiro's sudden urge to participate in the rally but she gave him a quick nod.
"Okay," Makoto said as she lifted Mishima with the help of the other volleyball player. As Makoto and the player carried Mishima out of the gym, she turned her head and saw Hiro in the midst of removing his track jacket and tossing it to the side. He told her this morning that he didn't want to play in the rally but now he suddenly does. That smirk Hiro had given her was something new. She's seen Hiro smile plenty but it was different this time. He almost felt like a completely different person. Was this her friend she's known ever since they were kids? Hiro has always been confident even when he was younger but this was new for Makoto. Makoto hoped Hiro doesn't do anything too extreme that would upset Mr. Kamoshida.
Don't do anything too reckless, Hiro, and please be careful. Makoto thought as she left the gym with Mishima and the other student.
"I'm surprised that you want to play, Isamashi..." Kamoshida stated as his lips curled in a smile. "But if that's what you want, then I'll allow it."
"I'd like to play, too, if you wouldn't mind at all,"
Hiro heard a voice behind him and turned around and saw Ren standing there with a smile on his face.
"Ren...?" Hiro wondered in surprise.
"Oh, so the transfer student wants to play too, huh?" Kamoshida sounded intrigued as he folded his arms. At this, the whole gymnasium erupted with the chatter of students.
"Why do want to play?" Hiro whispered to Ren. "You know this is volleyball, right? Much different from something like baseball."
"How hard can it be?" Ren shrugged. "You just hit the ball over the net, right?"
"Basically, but there's a bit more to it than that," Hiro mentioned. Hiro was astonished that Ren would volunteer to play. Ren obviously hasn't played volleyball before but he did seem quite athletic during their time in the castle, with him here they can both teach Kamoshida a lesson.
"If Amamiya's not up to play, he doesn't have to," Kamoshida stated. "That is if he thinks he can't keep up."
"Oh, I can keep up," Ren said as he glared at Kamsohdia through his glasses, exuding confidence much like Hiro earlier. "But the truth is, can you, Mr. Kamoshida?" he questioned with a cocky smirk and removed his track jacket.
"Amamiya-kun..." Ann murmured from her chair. Ryuji from where he was sitting, whistled loudly with his fingers in his mouth.
"Woo!" Ryuji hollered from where he sat. "You tell him!"
Kamoshida's smile faded as it changed to an angry scowl toward the transfer student. During this little game, the coach was obviously going to show them what happens when they challenge him at his own game.
Damn, Ren... Hiro mused with a smile. You just step right up and take all the attention away.
"First Isamashi, and now the criminal!?"
"Teach him a lesson, Mr. Kamoshida!"
"Get off the court, Criminal Trash!"
"Leave the damn school, more like it!"
"Get the hell outta here!"
The students hurled insults at Ren showing their distastes in him playing. Hiro glared at all of them, disliking their mistreatment of Ren. He wasn't alone in it as Ryuji and Takamaki both seem to disapprove of students' abuse toward the transfer student.
"Alright then, you can play too, Amamiya..." Kamoshida said as his scowl reverted into a smile. "I'll let this side have the first serve to give you a chance."
"First, I need to teach Amamiya how to play the game," Hiro said. "It won't take too long." Hiro pulled Ren out of earshot of Kamoshida. "You pretty much know how to play already, don't you?" Hiro asked in a whisper.
"Vaguely, yes," Ren whispered with a nod. "I have been paying attention to the game, seeing how it's played."
"Good," Hiro said. "Now that that's out of the way. All I want to say is: keep your eye on the ball and obviously don't let it touch the ground and if it does then he wins. And we don't want that. You don't have to do anything too crazy, leave it to me. We're gonna teach the coach here a lesson in humility. You ready?"
"Yeah, let's do this," Ren stated as he pushed up his glasses.
"Okay, 'cause I have a plan," Hiro declared. "Hey, you all! Fall-in and listen up!"
"Who said you were giving the orders?" a student player asked scowling at Hiro.
"You wanna score a point?" Hiro questioned placing a hand on his hip. "Then you better listen well." Hiro was able to get the rest of the student team to listen to his plan. After that, they broke to start the match. Everyone got into positions as Hiro picked up the ball and tossed it to the server and faced Kamoshida.
"It's not too late if you want to quit, Isamashi?" Kamoshida grinned. "Since you quit the team you might be a bit rusty."
"I think I can manage just fine," Hiro replied rotating a shoulder.
Hiro, Ren, and the student team were given the ball first. The server of their side launched the ball into the air which began the back in forth of both sides as the cheering began. Hiro started to call out orders at the team, showing his expertise as a former Team Captain.
"Hey, look alive! Fix that stance!" Hiro ordered. "And you! You think you're gonna spike that ball with that stance?"
The students seemed to take Hiro's advice and started to look more prepared. One of the teachers sent the ball toward Kamoshida. Kamoshida did his spike toward the ground. Hiro was ready for it and knew his former coach would go for that spike of his. He crouched down and hit the ball over his head, it flew backward toward his team as the ball made its way over to Ren.
"Over to me!" Hiro called.
Ren complied as he sent the ball back using both hands clasped together and passed it back over to Hiro. For Hiro, Ren set it up for him to spike the ball over the net. Hiro jumped and spiked it but it also gave Kamoshida a chance to dive and hit the ball high in the air over to the student team. One of the other team members hit the ball and passed it to a few other teammates to send it over to the teacher's side. Kamoshida saw the ball coming toward him and jumped to once again perform his famous spike. Hiro got prepared just in case, he was going to punt it to the other side but Kamoshida had sent it in a different direction knowing Hiro wouldn't be able to reach it.
The ball traveled toward Ren, it happened so fast the second-year didn't have time to react as it hit him in the face. The whole gymnasium gasped or flinched at the sight. Ryuji gasped and shot up from where he was sitting, even Ann stood from her as she worried covered her mouth. Ren nearly fell on the ground as he quickly caught himself from falling. As everything was quiet, the only sound was Ren's glasses clattering on the floor and volleyball landing out of bounds.
Ren had his head down but brought back and gave a sharp glare toward Kamoshida. The look Ren gave Kamoshida caused the coach to flinch away.
"Sorry about that," Kamoshida forced an apology. "Are you alright?"
"Hey, Ren," Hiro called. "You alright?" Ren picked up his glasses and placed them back over his eyes and pushed them up.
"Yeah, I'm alright," Ren replied as he gave a smirk similar to when he summoned Arsene. "Mr. Kamoshida, your spike is just as good as they say, although, in my opinion, I was expecting better."
Kamoshida had ground his teeth at Ren's comment. Ren took Suguru Kamoshida's famous spike like a champ and was still standing.
Ren Amamiya, you sir, are a badass in my eyes, Hiro thought amusingly.
"You plan to keep playing?" Hiro asked Ren as he walked up to him. "I'd completely understand if you want to step out."
"I'm good, Hiro," Ren assured. "I can keep playing. Kamoshida needs to be knocked from his throne." Hiro smiled at his friend and nodded.
"Exactly," Hiro stated. "I got another plan I want to run by you. You up for it?"
"Shoot," Ren said.
"Listen good," Hiro started to explain the plan to Ren and called the student team over to discuss the strategy he's got for them. After giving them the run-down of the idea they broke to let the game resume. This time the teacher team was up to serve first. The ball did a little back-and-forth between teams. The students were a bit more motivated as Hiro gave them commands. Kamoshida thought it was time to finish this show Hiro and Ren were putting on. It was time to finish their little charade with his spike one more time. The volleyball was passed over the net by the teacher team as one of the students passed it back over into the air right down to Kamoshida. Kamoshida knew this was his chance, to finish those two troublemakers off. He was planning to spike the ball right into Hiro's face to remind his former team Captain to never mess with him. As the volleyball fell toward Kamoshida, he leaped into the air after it, a grin on his face, believing he already won. However, Hiro knew what he was going for and was ready for it.
"Ren! Dive!" Hiro ordered Ren as Kamoshida spiked the ball, Ren dove to the ground behind Hiro. Hiro got down just enough to give Ren a clear shot to hit the ball as it was sent into the air. Kamoshida landed on the ground as Hiro leaped to meet the volleyball. Hiro gave a short roar as his hand collided with the ball and spiked it fiercely over the net. A look of defeat washed over Kamoshida's face as everyone present was mortally shocked and silent at the scene that occurred. The Olympic Medalist was beaten by his former team Captain and a Criminal. It was quiet until the only resounding sound was Hiro landing on the ground in a crouch.
"Hell yeah!" Ryuji cheered as he threw a fist in the air. Even Takamaki seemed chipper of the victor over Kamoshida, though reframed from letting out a cheer.
Hiro stood tall and wiped his bottom lip. He turned and looked at Ren who got up himself, they stared at each other and smiled. Hiro turned around to Kamoshida and gave a cheeky smirk.
"That was fun," Hiro remarked. "Thanks for letting me play. It brought back a lot of good memories, 'coach'." with that Hiro went to gather his track jacket and Ren's.
"Thank you for giving me the opportunity to play," Ren said to Kamoshida. "It was... educational." Kamoshida looked up and glared at Ren and Hiro. Ren only returned to smile and walked away as Hiro returned Ren's track jacket and both of them shared a fist bump as they headed out of the gym with Ryuji in tow.
"You guys were freakin' amazin'!" Ryuji commented as he put arms around Hiro and Ren as they left the gym.
"It was all Hiro who came up with the plans," Ren mentioned pushing up his glasses. "I just simply followed through with what he wanted me to do."
"But you were the one that made it possible, Ren," Hiro noted. "If you didn't dive lie I told you to, I wouldn't have had the chance to spike the ball." Hiro rotated his neck. "But I think after doing something like that, I am officially done with volleyball. I'm actually quite satisfied with what we pulled off."
"Man, after seeing you guys stick it that douche..." Ryuji chuckled. "I'm definitely now more pumped about doing this. Let's go find those players."
"Let's do this," Ren stated. "It's showtime!"
Date: 4/13/20XX
Day: Wednesday
Time of Day: Early Morning
Weather: Cloudy
Location: Shujin Academy, Courtyard
Before the boys began their search, they stopped in the school's courtyard. Hiro was nice enough to purchase drinks for himself and Ren. The volleyball match against Kamoshida left them a bit parched. Ren stood while he slurped his drink while Hiro sat on the bench.
"You guys notice Kamoshida before you guys showed him up...?" Ryuji said. "That asshole's actin' like a king over here too...?" Ryuji let out a scoff. "Get to know each other better, my ass. It's just a one-man show for him to stroke his ego. And how he acted like he was worried about Mishima? What an abusive d-bag...!"
"He was," Ren remarked pushing up his glasses. "But after what just happened, I doubt he'll be playing as well as he was. Right, Hiro?"
"Definitely," Hiro agreed as he downed the rest of his drink with a content sigh.
"Now's our chance to look for the guys we saw as slaves yesterday," Ryuji mentioned.
"Sounds good," Ren nodded. "Though, I don't remember or know what they look like."
"I memorized them all back at the castle," Ryuji declared. "All the team should be here today. I'll be sure to find someone to spill about Kamoshida's physical abuse. Just you wait, asshole." Ryuji growled about Kamoshida.
"Who are we looking for first?" Ren wondered as tossed his empty can in a nearby trash can.
"The first one that popped out was a guy from Class D, so let's start there. That's your class." Ryuji frowned like he remembered something. "Hopefully, you can get him to talk without any issues. People have been avoidin' me lately, so... Oh, but you're in the same boat, huh."
"Speaking of being avoided..." Hiro said as he stood. "I realized I can't help you guys."
"Why not?" Ryuji questioned. "Oh wait, since you were on the team, the other guys might avoid you if you tried to talking to them."
"If you want, Hiro, we can message you if we manage to get one of any info," Ren suggested. "Assuming if we're successful."
"I'd appreciate it," Hiro expressed. "While you guys are doing that, I'm going to check on Mishima in the nurse's office, just to see how he's doing."
"Gotcha," Ryuji smiled. "Okay, Ren. Let's go see that guy from your class."
Ren and Ryuji quickly started on their through the school and up the stairs to Class D. Students were in the classroom, wearing their gym clothes but the two were easily able to pick out the Volleyball Player wearing the team uniform. Ren followed by Ryuji, approached the player. The player turned and anyone can obviously tell he was on the team as he had covered in bandages. His eye was covered by a bandage, obviously to hide his swollen eye.
"What...?" asked the Volleyball Player. He sounded scared, it was probably because he was being approached by the criminal transfer student and the delinquent. "Are you skipping out on the volleyball rally? I guess I expect it from you, transfer."
"Uh, right...?" Ren answered awkwardly as he rubbed the back of his neck. Ren felt someone nudging his arm, it was Ryuji trying to get his attention.
"Hey, that's the guy who was over at the castle," Ryuji whispered.
"You too, Sakamoto!?" the player noticed Ryuji standing next to Ren. "What do you guys want...?" the player was defensive but Ren felt he should forward to get a straight answer.
"Are you getting abused?" Ren questioned.
"Wh-What are you saying?" the player stammered. "No, of course not!"
"It's Kamoshida, ain't it?" Ryuji figured. "Look, I ain't gonna tell anyone you squealed. Just tell us about how Kamoshida's abusin' you."
"I-I don't know what you're talking about!" stuttered the player.
"You're afraid, aren't you?" Ren asked. "You're obviously not saying anything about it because you're scared."
"I'm not!" yelled the Player. "You guys are talking complete nonsense!"
"Don't try n' hide it!" Ryuji exclaimed. "We already know!"
"You... You know?" the player seemed surprised. "You have proof?"
"Well, uh..." Ryuji was at a loss for words. "I..."
"This is ridiculous," the player scoffed. "Please, leave me alone. You're really bothering me!"
"All right, that's enough," Ryuji frowned. "C'mon, Ren, let's go."
"Fine," Ren complied and followed Ryuji outside of the classroom. "Well, that was a waste. But we can't give up, right?"
"He was obviously lyin'!" Ryuji said. "That injury ain't normal! And he still won't fess up... Crap. If we keep goin' at this pace, the ball game's gonna end..." Ren thought for a bit and then nodded his head at his idea.
"Ryuji, what do you say we split up," Ren suggested. "That we can cover more ground and hopefully find one Player who would be willing to fess-up to any of the abuse."
"Good plan." Ryuji grinned. "I guess that'd be faster. I'll check the Practice Building for people before clubs start. You handle the Classroom Building."
"I hear you," Ren agreed. "But who am I talking to?"
"There's a third-year on the volleyball team that I remember," Ryuji explained. "I think he's in Hiro's class? 3-C. He might be around the classroom. He was gettin' beat pretty badly at the castle. He might have some injuries here too..."
"Anyways, I'll hit you up if I find anything," Ryuji smiled. "And keep Hiro posted. Seeya!" Ren gave Ryuji a nod as the blonde walked away to find his share of the volleyball players.
Before Ren went on his way, he pulled his phone out of his pocket and messaged Hiro what their current situation is.
[Chat IM]
[Ren A.]: Hiro...
[Ren A.]: The first guy was a no-go.
[Ren A.]: Wouldn't tell us anything.
[Ren A.]: So, Ryuji and I are going to split up and find players individually.
[Ren A.]: Message back when you get this.
Makoto was in the nurse's office while the middle-aged nurse was tending to Mishima. She carefully placed a bandage on Mishima's forehead and would ask Makoto to bring the necessary materials which Makoto would happily oblige.
"Thank you so much for your help, Niijima-san," the nurse thanked with a smile.
"Please it's no trouble at all, ma'am," Makoto sent a smile back. I'm just glad I can help one of my peers."
"How did Mishima-kun get hit again?" the nurse wondered.
Makoto remembered Mr. Kamoshida spiking the ball over the net and sent it into Mishima's face. She won't forget the awful sound it made when it impacted.
"He..." Makoto sighed as she shut her eyes. "He was hit with a volleyball.
"That happens a lot," the nurse said. "Especially to the volleyball team. What's going on during those practices? Do you know?"
"Well, I..." Makoto was about to answer her until...
Knock!
Knock!
"It must be another one that got hurt," the nurse assumed. "Niijima-san, if it's not too much trouble..."
"Of course, I'll get the door," Makoto smiled and made her way to the door and slid it open. "Come in. The nurse will help you with any-" she paused as she saw Hiro behind the door.
"Hello," Hiro waved with a smile.
"Hiro," Makoto said in surprise.
"Mako," Hiro smirked as Makoto just stood there staring at him. Makoto couldn't help but inspect him. Hiro didn't seem bruised at all. His face didn't have any sort of wound and he wasn't hurt which Makoto was thankful for. She'll have to ask just what happened back at the gym. Hiro seemed different when he announced he was going to playing. Makoto had never seen Hiro like that before as it like he became a different person.
"Hey, uh, not trying to be rude but..." Hiro said. "Aren't you going to invite me in?"
"Huh?" Makoto shook off her thoughts. "Oh, right. Come in." Makoto moved out of the way for Hiro to walk into the nurse's office as she closed the door behind them. Makoto followed Hiro as he walked up to the nurse as the woman turned her head and saw Hiro.
"Oh, Isamashi-kun," the nurse smiled. "It's been a while since your last visit. It was the last school year, I believe. I was actually starting to miss you."
"I suppose it has, ma'am," Hiro chuckled. "I just came by to check on Mishima." Hiro turned to Mishima who was seated on the bed. "Mishima, how are you feeling?"
"I'm... I'm okay," Mishima nodded. "Thank you, Isamashi-senpai."
"Don't thank me," Hiro dismissed. "You should thank the Class President since she's the one who brought you here." Hiro sent a smile toward Makoto which caused her to return the smile.
"Thank you, Niijima-senpai," Mishima said as he looked at Makoto.
"You're welcome, Mishima-kun," Makoto nodded. "I'm just glad you're alright."
"You sure he's okay?" Hiro asked the nurse as he gestured toward Mishima.
"He's fine," the nurse answered. "But he does have a small bump courtesy of that volleyball," she said as she looked over Mishima. "He doesn't seem to have a concussion. But I suggest he heads home and gets some rest."
"Yes, I think that would be best," Makoto agreed.
"B-But..." Mishima interjected. "I have volleyball practice today! I-I can't afford to miss it."
"Out of the question," Hiro shook his head. "You should take the nurse's advice and head home."
"That's right," Makoto agreed. "It's admirable you at least want to show up for practice, but heading home sounds like the better option."
"You hear that, Mishima-kun?" the nurse said. "You can rest here until the bell rings for everyone to change out of their gym uniform and head on home."
"O-Okay," Mishima sighed as he put down his head. "But Mr. Kamoshida won't be happy..."
"Hmm," Hiro hummed which made Makoto stare at him. He turned to look at her as they shared glances with each other, Makoto turned away and cleared her throat.
"That may be so, but you should put your own well-being first," Makoto reasoned. "Make sure you get enough rest. We'll be off now." Makoto took Hiro by the shoulder as he gave her a nod.
"Thanks again for bringing him by," the nurse smiled while waving. "I'll see you both around."
"Bye now," Hiro waved as he and Makoto left the nurse's office and walked down the hall together. "Glad Mishima is doing alright."
"From what the nurse said, he seems to be doing fine considering..." Makoto said. "Now, after I left, what happened during the rally?"
"Funny you should say that..." Hiro started to explain but at that moment a pair of students were walking by while chatting.
"I heard during the game in the gymnasium, Isamashi played and challenged Kamoshida to a match."
"Are you being serious?"
"Yeah, he and even the transfer student Amamiya both joined the game and challenged him."
"Really? What happened? They lost, huh?"
"Nope, I heard from someone that they managed to score a point on him."
"Seriously?"
The students soon made their way out of earshot. Makoto turned to Hiro and folded her arms.
"You just couldn't help yourself, could you?" Makoto asked with knowing eyes as Hiro shrugged his shoulders.
"I did what had to be done," Hiro said and looked at Makoto as she was still frowning at him. "What?"
Makoto couldn't help but sigh drearily as she put a hand on her forehead.
"Hiro..."
"Hey, I had my reasons for it," Hiro remarked.
"I'm sure your reason must be because of the disagreement between you and Mr. Kamoshida?" Makoto presumed.
"'Disagreement' is a total understatement," Hiro said with a resentful look as he stared at the floor.
Makoto noticed the expression on her friend's face. She could only imagine just what Hiro or the volleyball had to endure. Makoto wasn't oblivious to it all as she's seen the injuries on the team and on Hiro as well. They may have stopped talking once they reached high school. Each of them shared a class in their second year and couldn't help but make out an injury or two on him. Makoto wondered if it would be okay to ask Hiro questions about what the practice was like.
But it was probably hard for him to talk about it. Makoto wouldn't want it to turn into an interrogation as Hiro would go to that conclusion. He would probably comment she was acting like sis. That's an understatement since... Makoto wasn't anything like her sister.
"You seem deep in thought, Mako?" Hiro asked. "Something on your mind?"
"Oh..." Makoto's face flushed as she was in deep thought. "I just... need to make sure the student-council rotation for the Rally is going smoothly."
"You do that," Hiro said. "I need meet up with-"
"With Sakamoto-kun and Amamiya-kun," Makoto finished.
"Not what I was going to say," Hiro replied.
"You didn't have to," Makoto commented. "I saw you sitting with them during the Rally."
"Is that a problem...?" Hiro wondered.
"Not at all," Makoto shook her head. "You're free to spend time with whoever you want."
"Who else am I going to spend time with?" Hiro asked as he crossed his arms. "My friends I made from the volleyball team avoid me like everyone else."
Makoto's eyes widened as she averted them and rubbed her arm. The way Hiro put it was like he had no one else to call a friend. She can see why he would spend time with Sakamoto-kun and Amamiya-kun since they are all in somewhat similar situations. Makoto hopes Hiro knows that he can still talk to her.
"Hiro..." Makoto murmured.
"Huh?" Hiro said as he looked at her as his face seemed apologetic. "Sorry, Mako. I didn't mean to put it like that." he smiled. "I am talking to someone who I have known most of my life." This caused Makoto to smile brightly at Hiro.
"It's okay," Makoto said as she walked away. "I have to go now."
"Yeah, see you later," Hiro said.
"Right," Makoto nodded as she walked away.
Hiro watched Makoto leave as he was left by himself, he realized amidst all the talking earlier his phone vibrated in his pocket. He took out his phone and found a few messages from and typed out his replies.
[Chat IM]
[Yasuhiro I.]: You guys are splitting up?
[Yasuhiro I.]: That might be easier. Faster too...
[Yasuhiro I.]: I'll find you guys in the courtyard later when you're done.
Hiro stowed his phone into his pocket. Hiro wondered if he can find a way to help by just over-hearing any rumors related to Kamoshida. He'll do that until Ren and Ryuji are able to get any of the players to talk. If they are able to have any luck with it, but he had to have faith in them and wasn't going to count them out.
"We have to do this..." Hiro whispered to himself and started to find a good spot to listen to conversations.
Ren made his way to the first floor where the Third-year classes are. In the hall, he saw Ann talking to a black-haired girl with a ponytail. Though, Ren's primary focus wasn't on them as he found the volleyball player Ryuji spoke about. He had his share of bandages covering him so he was easy to pinpoint as he and another third-year student stood next to class 3-C.
"Man, cleaning up after the volleyball rally is gonna be such a goddamn pain..." the player moaned. "Eh, Whaddya want?" he questioned as he noticed Ren. "You got something to say?"
"I'm just curious as to how you go hurt," Ren once again felt he should get right to the chase.
"It's from practice..." the player answered hesitantly.
"Hey, I know who this guy is," the other third-year realized. "He that transfer student who's been hanging out with Isamashi and Sakamoto..."
"Oh, I get it," the player scoffed as crossed his arms. "You're trying to snoop on Mr. Kamoshida, right? Look, our volleyball team performs at a national level. Of course, our practices are gonna be tough."
"Isamashi-senpai used to be on the volleyball team..." Ren mentioned. "He quit for the volleyball team for his own reason."
"I-Isamashi full of it...!" the player exclaimed. "Don't believe anything he says. He just didn't appreciate how dedicated Mr. Kamoshida is to training us. So whatever Isamashi or Sakamoto says is complete bullshit."
"You are well aware that what the coach is doing is corporal punishment, right?" Ren asked.
"D-Don't talk like you know!" the player stuttered.
"Hey, we should stop talking to him," his friend suggested. "What if he loses it and starts attacking us? I heard he even carries a knife around. Who knows what he's capable of."
Oh, no need to worry... Ren thought. I left my knife in my other pants.
Ren's phone vibrated as he pulled it out. The volleyball player and his friend walked away. Ren went on ahead to message Ryuji and Hiro.
[Chat IM]
[Ryuji S.]: How's it going?
[Ren A.]: You tell me first.
[Yasuhiro I.]: No good, huh?
[Yasuhiro I.]: How about you, Ryuji...?
[Ryuji S.]: No good. Everyone's too freaked out about Kamoshida.
[Ryuji S.]: But I still got a lead. A first-year, new member.
[Ryuji S.]: He just joined, so he might not be all wrapped in Kamoshida's web of bullshit yet.
[Yasuhiro I.]: Worth a shot! Go find that first-year, Ren.
[Yasuhiro I.]: Tell us if you found anything and we'll rendezvous in the courtyard.
[Ren A.]: Gotcha!
Ren started his up the stairs until he reached the third-floor. Once there, finding the first-year player was easy enough judging by the injuries as Ren approached him.
"Excuse me?" Ren said as he got the player's attention. "Are you on the volleyball team?"
"Y-Yeah... I'm on the volleyball team," the player stuttered. "Whaddya want?"
Ren could approach this carefully but at this point, he and the guys were getting nowhere and decided and get down the bottom of this.
"Is Kamoshida abusing you?" Ren asked.
"Wh-What...!?" the player mouthed in shock. "Why would you say something like that? I mean, sure Mr. Kamoshida's strict, but it's like this for all the other sports teams, right?"
"I've just never seen a school sport's team get as many injuries as you all do," Ren wondered.
"Th-That's true..." said the player. "Though the special coaching he gave to Mishima-senpai was prolly too far..."
"Special coaching, you say...?" Ren said as he sounded intrigued. "So, Kamoshida was giving Mishima special coaching, huh?" The first-year's eyes went wide, realizing what he just said.
"O-Oh, uh... I seriously don't know anything!" the player stumbled. "Sorry! Please stop talking to me! Ask anyone else if you wanna know anything more..." The bell jingle for the school broadcast played over the speakers.
"Attention, attention," said the loudspeaker. "All matches have been concluded. Please get ready to go home for the today..."
Ren got a message in the chat. It was probably from Ryuji or Hiro and checked it once he pulled out his phone.
[Chat IM]
[Yasuhiro I.]: That's the bell to get dressed and head home...
[Ryuji S.]: Dammit, we're outta time. How'd it go?
[Yasuhiro I.]: Did you learn anything, Ren?
[Ren A.]: Take a wild guess.
[Ren A]: I didn't get much...
[Ryuji S.]: So you didn't have any luck either...
[Ryuji S.]: Mkay, let's regroup for now. See you in the courtyard?
[Yasuhiro I.]: Yep. Seeya there.
Date: 4/13/20XX
Day: Wednesday
Time of Day: After School
Weather: Cloudy
Location: Shujin Academy, Courtyard
Ren waited in the courtyard for Ryuji and Hiro to show. From behind, Ren heard footsteps approaching.
"Hey, Amamiya-kun?" Ren turned around was met with Ann making her way toward him. He was surprised she wanted to talk to him after that day he turned up late. He figured she also would have been the type to avoid him like every other student. Even though, students mostly the girls treat her the same.
"Oh, Takamkai-san," Ren said. "To what do I owe the pleasure?"
"I just had something to say," Ann mentioned. "It'll be quick."
"Alright," Ren nodded with his hands in his pockets. "Go on."
"What was all that about the other day?" Ann wondered crossing her arms over his chest. "It was obvious the reason you were late was a lie. Then there's the rumor about you, too."
"You heard all rumors, huh?" Ren asked as he twirled one of his locks.
"It's kinda hard to ignore them," Ann remarked. "Are they true or not?"
"Whaddya want with him?" Ann immediately turned and saw Ryuji approaching, bringing himself into the conversation.
"Right back at you," Ann retorted. "You're not even in our class."
"We just happened to get to know each other," Ryuji announced.
"You don't necessarily have to be in the same class or grade even to hang out with someone," Everyone looked over at the newcomer as it was Hiro. "Takamaki-san?" he greeted Ann.
"Hey, Isamashi-senpai," Ann nodded back. "Anyway..." Ann's face became serious. "What're you planning on doing to Mr. Kamoshida?"
"Huh?" Ryuji was taken aback by her question. "I see. I getcha." he glared. "You're all buddy-buddy with Kamoshida after all."
"This has nothing to do with you, Sakamoto!" Ann snapped.
"If you found out what he's been doin' behind your back, you'd dump him right away," Ryuji declared.
"Behind my back..?" Ann wondered in surprise. "What's that supposed to mean?"
Ren knew what Ryuji meant. He's heard people call Ann 'Kamoshida's girl'. People assumed the two were dating. It was gross to even think about it. To Ren, Ann didn't seem like the kinda girl to be in a relationship with Kamoshida. But it's obvious Kamoshida has an obsession with her since they saw her other 'version' of Takamaki from the castle.
"You wouldn't get it," Ryuji sigh.
"Anyway, people are already talking about you three," Ann mentioned. "Especially after that little 'show', you put on during the Rally. I don't know what you're trying to pull, but no one's gonna's help you." Ann's eyes went downcast. "I'm warning you, just in case. That's all."
"We appreciate the concern," Ren commented. "Thank you, Takamaki-san."
"Yes, thanks for the warning," Hiro added. Ann gave a small nod and then left three alone in the courtyard.
"Why's she gotta be so aggressive all the time...?" Ryuji expressed to no one in particular.
"She seemed a little annoyed but at least she seemed sincere since she was trying to warn us..." Ren stated. "You seem familiar with her Ryuji? How well do you know Takamaki-san?"
"We just went to the same middle school together," Ryuji explained.
"She's only trying to look out for us," Hiro noted. "Though, she's doing it in her own way. Let's get back on topic? Did you guys, perhaps, find anything out? I didn't hear any info worth talking about."
"I had no luck on my end," Ryuji sigh. "What about you, Ren? Did anything like someone's name turn up?"
"Sure did," Ren stated. "Mishima. The same one from my class, right? Apparently, he's been receiving special coaching. Judging by the bruises on his face, it seems quite accurate."
"True," Ryuji agreed. "I always see the guy covered in bruises. Let's go talk to him before he leaves then."
"It wouldn't hurt to try and talk to him," Hiro said. "I'll be close by. He might not want to say anything if I'm standing right there."
"OK," Ren nodded. "Leave it to us then." The three went into the school building to find Mishima before he left Shujin.
Hiro waited around the corner as Ren and Ryuji ran to Mishima to stop before he left the school.
"Hey, got a second?" Ryuji asked Mishima.
"Sakamoto...?" Mishima said as he saw Ryuji. "And you, too...!?" he added as he noticed Ren.
"Hey, Mishima-san," Ren greeted. "Listen, we need to ask you some questions."
"Questions?" Mishima repeated still wide-eyed. "Me!?"
"We just wanna chat," Ryuji stated. "Kamoshida's been 'coaching' you, huh? You sure it's not just physical abuse?"
Hiro noticed Ryuji being tactful with trying to get the truth out of Mishima. Then again, at this point, Ryuji's idea was to get straight to the point and not tiptoe around the situation.
"Certainly not!" Mishima quickly declared.
"What're you talkin' all polite for?" Ryuji asked. "Anyways... we saw him spike you today. Right in the face."
"That was because I'm not good at the sport..." Mishima said as he mumbled out the last few words, though, they were still audible.
"Still, that doesn't explain all the other bruises you've got," Ryuji observed.
Mishima's face turned serious. "They're from practice...!"
"Obviously," Ren interjected. "But you're not telling us how you got them because of Kamoshida, right?"
"Is he forcin' you to keep quiet?" Ryuji asked.
"That's..." Mishima averted his eyes, staring at the floor again. Hiro could see that Mishima wants to say something but Kamoshida has a pretty tight leash on him. And speaking of the literal devil...
Dammit, of all times... Hiro thought. This bastard.
"What's going on here?" Kamoshida wondered as he approached the three. "Mishima, isn't it time to practice?"
"I-I'm not feeling well today..." Mishima vocalized quietly.
"What?" Kamoshida said. "Maybe you're better off quitting then. You're never going to improve that crappy form unless you show up to practice."
"Didn't you hear?" Ryuji questioned as he stomped toward Kamoshida. "He ain't feelin' well!" Kamoshida rolled his eyes and turned back to Mishima.
"Well, Mishima?" said Kamoshida. "Are you coming to practice or not?"
"I'll go," Mishima decided. Hiro decided now was the time to step in.
"Wait a moment," Hiro inserted himself into the conversation.
"Now, what do you want, Isamashi?" Kamoshida asked glaring.
"I just came to say that Mishima got the 'OK' to go home," Hiro informed. "Mishima was hit hard by a volleyball. I went to check on him in the nurse's office and she told Mishima that it was a good idea for him to head home. Isn't that right, Mishima?"
Mishima was spacing out, staring at Hiro until he snapped out of it and focused himself. "Yes, that's right. The nurse told me I should head home right away."
"Which means he will have to skip practice today," Hiro stated. "What do you guys think?" he asked Ren and Ryuji.
"I agree," Ren responded. "Mishima-san was probably hit harder than when I got hit..." Ren had a slight smirk on his face toward Kamoshida. "But yes, Mishima-san should head home."
"Yeah," Ryuji folded his arms. "He should go home."
"Looks like they also agree that Mishima should go home..." Hiro noted putting a hand in his pocket and clutching his scarf. "Even the Student Council President also believes Mishima should head straight home, too, and if she said that then she's obviously right."
Hiro saw the angry glare the coach sent him and the others. He had to have been unhappy about him and Ren scoring a point during the rally. Kamoshida scoffed as he turned away.
"Fine," Kamoshida said. "You can go on home, Mishima. But tomorrow you're going to make up for it. Understand?"
"Yes..." Mishima replied as he put his head down. "I understand." Kamoshida walked up to Ryuji and glared at the former runner.
"As for you, any more trouble and you be gone from his school for sure," Kamoshida warned.
"Bastard..." Ryuji muttered as he looked away.
"Same goes for you," Kamoshida glared at Ren. "Didn't the principal tell you to keep in line?"
"You have an amazing spike," Ren smirked fully at the Shujin coach while he pushed up his glasses. Kamoshida only scoffed at Ren.
"Hmph. just don't get in the way of my practice." Kamoshida declared. "All these unsettling rumors are making the students anxious, after all."
"That's your own goddamn fault," Ryuji commented.
"This won't get us anywhere," Kamoshida stated and then started to walk away. "Shujin Academy is a place where those with aspirations come to learn. Unworthy students like yourselves don't have any right to be here. Get with the program!"
"Yes, sir," Mishima uttered out as Kamoshida walked away from the four.
"That asshole," Ryuji muttered as he watched Kamoshida leave. "He's gonna pay for this...!"
"There's no point," Mishima stated.
"Huh?" Ryuji wondered turning his head.
"What are you talking about?" Ren asked his classmate.
"Proving that he's physically abusing us... is meaningless," Mishima added. "Everybody knows... The principal, our parents... They all know, and they all keep quiet about it."
"This has gotta be a joke..." Ryuji mouthed wide-eyed.
"Don't be a pain," Mishima insisted. "You don't understand what I'm going through." he glanced in Hiro's direction. "But you, Isamashi-senpai, you understand it all too well, right?"
Hiro looked back at Mishima until he brought his eyes to the floor. It was true, Kobayakawa knew, the team's parents know about it, too. It was sickening that even parents would turn a blind-eye just for Kamoshida. Hiro's situation was different, his father had no knowledge of the abuse due to him not being home. But Hiro did tell Hamuko to keep the practice a secret which meant she had to keep it a secret too.
It made him feel... terrible inside that he made his sister do that.
"Shouldn't you of all people know that nothings going to help...!?" Mishima said as Ryuji flinched at Mishima's words. Mishima left outside of the school as the three boys watched him leave.
"Dammit..." Ryuji cursed.
"What are we gonna do now...?" Ren asked. "We're not just gonna give up, are we?"
"I'll try one more time to persuade the other guys," Ryuji declared. "That's... all I can do." Ryuji soon walked away to try and find the other members of the team to persuade them once more.
"Crap..." Hiro muttered. "Well, this whole thing didn't go well."
"Can we really do this, Hiro?" Ren asked Hiro looked at him. "I'm not doubting us. The other players pretty much brushed us off. And Mishima told us that nothing we do will help. What do you think? Are we in over our heads at this point?"
"Hmm?" Hiro thought for a little. "We might be. We're on our own now, I think." Hiro crossed his arms. "But we can't give up. Kamoshida hasn't won... yet. C'mon, Ren, it's time to go home. Let's go get changed."
This chapter was going to be shorter but added more onto it. And you know what? I'm satisfied. Hiro and Ren challenging Kamoshida during the Volleyball Rally was something I got from other stories and streetlife34 suggested it to me.
Reviews...
Clarent excalibur: I look forward to showing off how Hiro reacts to the future palace rulers.
streetlife34: Ask and you shall receive, my good sir! I hope it was to your liking. I wanted to make it different from how other people had done it.
ShadowUzumaki55: Ah, yes. A character awakens their persona and they just become a complete badass.
twilightnite13: The Knight of Treachery is back! Oh, yeah. I got a general idea of how I want this story to go.
BlueRapter629: It happens. People get busy, as I do too. I'm also lazy. I may be leaning toward Hiro x Makoto. But I can agree there, Hiro and Ann do seem like they'd probably have a little more in common, you know with Kamoshida and everything.
Hiro x Ann will happen during those alternate chapters where Hiro is paired with a different girl.
ReallyLazyReader: You're thinking maybe Hiro should get Excalibur as a melee weapon. Been thinking about integrating Excalibur in the story. That should be pretty cool.
Chance Green G King: Thanks, Chance. Haven't seen a review from you in a while. Hope you like the story so far.
Walter Hitchcock: Thank you!
That's it for this one. Originally, there was going to be a talk between Hiro and Shiho in this chapter. But it didn't seem to flow too well with the chapter so I believe I'll have the conversation between them next chapter.
By the way, if anyone cares or not, I may hold a poll for Hiro's pairing whether he should stick to one girl or be paired with two. I already have the second girl in mind anyway. That poll will start after Kamoshida's arc is finished.
I'll be taking a bit of a break from this story to go and work on some other ones, maybe post a new one, who knows? But we'll back in a few weeks for this story.
I'll see you guys next time.
Update:
In this chapter, I just went about fixing mistakes here and there. Adding missing words and taking out unnecessary sentences. Nothing too fancy.
