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Akira woke up too the sound of static, he opened his eyes being greeted by a bright light coming an old school TV sitting on his dresser, that which he didn't remember being there while he was cleaning his room. He groaned rolling off from his head and crawling carefully to turn it off, but as he neared it something called out his name, loud enough where he could have sworn that it would have woken up Monara. He looked at the TV for a while as if entering a trance he couldn't pull his eyes away.

Subconsciously, he began to lean closer to the screen of the TV as his name was slowly starting to be called out louder and louder until till it seemed like millions of people chanting out to him. Akira with ease put his head into the screen and to his surprise he was a man with gray eyes looked into Akira's eyes. The man flashed a smile but it didn't last long as something called for the man, even though to Akira it would only hear it as white noise. The man shook his head and pushed Akira's head out of the TV.

Akira fall back, hitting the back of his head on the frame of his bed, as a result Akira rolled over on his side and kneed his dress and with that a pile of books fall onto his chest. Akira having the wind knocked out of him he rolls over on the over side letting the books off down on the floor with a thud, making Morgana wake from his slumber. "Is it morning already?" Morgana asked rubbing his ear with his paw.

Akira replied only with a groan, but trying to stay on the bright side he counts on the plus sides of being back in his home town. One. I got to see my mom again. Two. My Nana's cooking… Trying to come up with a third reason, his mind veering off from that his mind went to school. Once again he'd be all alone again but at least the rumors about him wouldn't be that bad this time around. Akira sighed and rolled onto his back and looked at the ceiling, he folded his arms behind his head making them act as a pillow. Once again he was filled a nostalgic sense of unfamiliarity. Who was I like before all this happened? He pondered before drifting into a dreamless slumber.

That morning felt odd to him as there was no coffee and curry waiting for him to eat, nor the harsh yet oddly friendly presence that Sojiro held around him. Akira instead was greeted with a proper breakfast of sausage and eggs with a side of toast. Akira toyed with his food for a while missing Sojiro's curry, but this did not seem to surprise his Nana however his mother was barely even awake enough to spell her own name. Akira ate as much as his stomach would let him, which afterwards his nana handed him some money. Akira at first refused it but as his nana insisted, he took it. Heading off to his somewhat new school life.

After a year of using the subway to go place to place he found a bit unnerving having to walk to school, and in relatively small cluster of students, nearly at the school's gate Akira's phone went off showing a text from Ryuji; Good morning dude? Are you a chick magnet yet?

Akira rolled his eyes at the idea of him being a chick magnet in such a small town but not wanting to have the events of his first day of school in the city to repeat. Akira decided to reply to Ryuji's messages during lunch and with that he was off to the office, where a heavyset woman made him wait several uncomfortable minutes for the homeroom teacher to come fetch him. The heavyset woman didn't say much outside of trying to make idle chitchat with Akira, which lead to a harsh awkward tension between them. Thankfully the homeroom teacher tried their best to get there quickly.

His homeroom teacher had been nothing like the one he had in the city, this one was a short and thin man with with a feminine face, but as the homeroom teacher spoke it became clear that the teacher was indeed a man. Akira seemed to ease up a little once the homeroom teacher took him out the office and to his classroom. The teacher tried his best to make Akira seem at home while maintaining a professional tone. Akira however couldn't help but compare his new homeroom teacher to his old one, which lead to a very weird image of his new homeroom teacher in a maid outfit. That would be fitting for him. Akira thought as he followed the teacher into the classroom.

Before he knew it lunchtime rolled on by and he was finally able to reply to Ryuji's messages; Ryuji, I made it home just fine and you know that I'm only a chick magnet for you bro. Akira was just about to send it when he decided to play it off as a joke, Just incase you think that I'm serious, I'm not.

Akira put his phone away and waited for the day to be over with already, but classes seemed to dragged on even longer the more the he thought about it. The minute the bell rang Akira was the first out of the door nearly running into a teacher had her hair cut short.

Akira went to apologize but another student shut his apology short by calling out to the teacher "Ms. Satonaka, May I speak with you in private?"

"Sure, what's the matter?" She walked away from Akira leading the other student to a different room.

Akira thought for a moment what the two might have been talking about, but he quickly dismissed any theories based on his own experiences as not every teacher lived a second life as a maid, which was of course a shame. Then from the back of his mind the image of Ryuji in a maid costume popped into Akira's head and as a result his cheeks redden as he dare not to venture any further with the idea, through with those narrow shoulders of Ryuji's he would looked very cute in a victorian style maid costume. Akira concluded before pushing those thoughts in the deepest part of his subconscious in hopes it would never resurface and with that he headed home or at least attempted too as a group of girls pushed a girl with deep brown eyes at Akira.

Akira raised his eyebrow at the girl who looked down at the floor picking at her fingers nervously and as the group of girls whoop and holler how the girl was going to ask out Akira out. Akira getting annoyed with the group of girls looked at the girl who was now picking at her fingers more intensely, clearly hoping she could disappear. "Hey, do you want me to walk you home?" He asked emotionlessly, however he was care not to come off as cold.

The girl gave a small nod that which the group that had forced the girl there became silenced. Akira took the books out of the girl's hand, carrying them for her while they made their way home.Halfway to their homes the girl stopped suddenly, "Why did you do that? Actually don't tell me." She bit her finger tail, "But I really want to know." She thought aloud.

Akira chuckled silently at the girl's mannerisms, "I simply don't like it when someone forces someone else do things they don't want to do." He answers clearly.

"Nevertheless, Thank you." The girl gave a small nod before flashing what Akira assumed was a rare smile, before running off ahead.

So it seemed the first day back wasn't as bad as he thought it was going to be and that considering that Morganna stayed home. Akira went to walk the rest the way home but thick fog came from nowhere making it hard for Akira to see where he was walking. The only thing he could see was something blue moving closer to him and with that the blue thing ran right into him. Rather than Akira being moved from his spot the blue thing fall backwards into the fog. Akira kneeled down the blue thing realizing that it looked like a mascot of sorts. The mascot looking thing rolled around like a turtle on it's back which lead to Akira to offer the mascot a hand.

Once the mascot upright, it looked up at Akira and gave a questioning expression "Sensei?" He asked but shook his head in a cartoonish manner and rubbed his eyes "Did you buy a wig?"

"Sensei? Wig?" He asked becoming curious on the mascot that was talking to him.

"You're not Sensei!" the Mascot exclaimed in a shocked tone.

"Uh, guess not…"

"If you're not Sensei, then why are you here?!"

"Here? Aren't we on some street near the school?":

Becoming understanding of the situation the mascot handed Akira a pair of broken glasses that had been held together by duct type. Akira looked confused by the give that he was handed, but seeing how the mascot seemed eager to see what they looked like on Akira, so Akira put them on and suddenly it seemed like the fog disappeared leaving a clear vision of where he was. He saw that now he stood in a middle of a spiral and to the left was a fox. Akira took a couple steps back and with that he subconsciously summoned his persona. Who took a spot between the mascot and Akira in a protective manner.

The mascot jumped back when the persona came out with no warning, he put his arms up as if trying to show to the persona and to Akira that he didn't mean any harm. Akira's persona did it's loosen it's stance but didn't move from between the mascot and Akira. Akira blinked a couple time at the back of his persona as he thought for sure this form of it had been erased from his reality. Akira didn't realize it but there was a soft static sound in the air. He moved his hands to his ears to cover up the noise but it was hopeless, and seeing Akira's reaction the mascot tried to get closer to him. His persona however wasn't having it as it was moving around as the mascot tried go around the sides.