Chapter 1
Hajime had finally finally finished training. He walked home, but it felt like something was pestering him. It was his normal life WITHOUT something annoying him. Then he remembers his home life. He stayed in a dorm with Sora, Yuki, Iroha and…
Nikei.
Why would Nikei be pestering him? Nikei was a very close friend! Well- He thinks. No! Nikei wouldn’t be more! Hajime would tell himself this atleast once everyday. Maybe even more then five times… He decided to get help from Yoruko. He hadn’t really talked to Yoruko much, but would still need the help.
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Hajime knocked on the door. Knock. Knock. Knock.
“Yoruko?” The door opened, revealing Yoruko. The person he was looking for. “I need your help.” Hajime normally wouldn’t need anybodies help “What is it, Hajime?” Yoruko would not normally be the first person to come to, but Hajime had to now. “This might seem weird but… Everyday I question myself.” Hajime told Yoruko. “What do you mean, exactly? You aren’t the type of guy to question himself.” Hajime was demeaned. How could he tell this to anyone?? “Uh…-“ Hajime was still chagrined. He felt himself go red-faced. “I- Uh- Everyday I question myself if Nikei is… more than a friend.” Yoruko was dumbfounded, while Hajime was nonplussed. Yoruko then looked amazed at Hajime. “Hajime this probably means you DO like Nikei.” What!? Hajime knew he didn’t like Nikei. Or as I said, He thinks so. But now he doesn’t. Hajime went crimson. Yoruko grinned as Hajime cupped his eyes and ran out from Yoruko’s house. He walked home, trying to ignore it. But he just couldn’t. He opened the door, and immediately ran straight to his room.
