The Infirmary
Nakatsu was sent to the infirmary caused by the mindlessness from his attention being shifted by Ashiya who was cheering for him on the players bench. A soccer ball to the face was all he needed to snap out of another hallucination and into unconsciousness served by none other than his subconsciously jealous friend Sano.
Shuji, skipping down the halls to the infirmary, unknowingly what he was about to step into was on his way to hand over his and Akira's medical forms to Dr. Umeda.
Knock knock.
"Sensei! S'cuse me…" Shuji slides the door open slowly. Nakatsu was out cold with a swollen bloody nose and a big bag of ice being overfilled by the sadistic school doctor.
"I can come back later…" said Shuji at this sight. Umeda's ears perked as he turned around to see who this unfamiliar voice belonged to.
"No, no, come in, come in" the doctor closed the curtains that revealed his abusive treatment methods for the orange-headed soccer-nut, walked towards his office desk and sat in his office chair, with his hands folded over his crossed legs, fingers laced.
"Is he okay?-errr…." Shuji asks worriedly for Nakatsu. "Don't worry, he'll be up and about in an hour or so," Umeda sees the papers in Shuji's hands. He points at the papers, "Are those for me?"
"Ah, uh, yes. Here you go." Shuji held out his hand to give the papers, "thanks," Umeda said with an analytical eye on Shuji, gently lifting the papers from his hand with a brief touch of their hands. Sending strange vibes by that touch, Shuji felt prickling shivers through his spine, he quickly backed into the skeletal model beside the office desk and dropped the papers.
"Ahhh jeeze, sorry 'bout that" Said shuji ruffling his hair as he went to pick up the scattered papers.
"No worries" said the doctor with a hand resting on the side of his temple, still scanning the new transfer student. Taking a closer look still, as Shuji stood up with the papers now neatly in his hands like before, Umeda took an examining stick and lifted Shuji's chin with it. "Hmm" the doctor hummed while he examined the boy. Feeling uncomfortable in the situation that has fallen him, Shuji breaks the tensioned silence "sensei, what are you doing?". "Just a minor check out—err—up," the doctor lets Shuji go and throws away the stick, it landing on the resting Nakatsu who doesn't react to it. "I hope I don't come across rude or anything, but sensei, are you gay?" Shuji said still shaken by the 'check-up'.
At this point, Nakatsu miraculously wakes up, and yels "HOMO JA NAI!". Groggy and still trying to orient himself, Nakatsu springs off the bed, trips, falls, and crawls to the door to leave. He climbs up the door frame to get back to his feet and one last time before leaving, turns back at Shuji and the doctor, points in their general direction (or where he thought they were) and says "I'm not gay" before stumbling back to class.
"Riiiiiiight, well then, these are for me," Umeda takes the med forms, "and off you go! Don't be late for 3rd period!" he pushed Shuji out and waved at him with a smile.