Chapter 12
Wat da fack? WAT da fack are these rankings? What's wrong with wattpad? I think it's broken you guys.
You guys...... I think I broke wattpad... Crap.... Wait. You know what...
There.....I fixed it... Sorry for my horrible numbers, I don't have a stylus.
Okay let's get on with the story.
[Song: Nightcore Emperor's New Centuries/ Centuries and Emperor's New Clothing]
Kokichi's POV
I looked at the vase and dropped my bag. Then I looked over at the chalk board. In large writing it said, "GO TO HELL SINCE YOU THINK YOU'RE SO TOUGH! A CAR CRASH WASN'T ENOUGH FOR YOU!"
"Sigh" 'Jeez. These guys are seriously annoying.' I picked up the vase and looked at the flowers. 'Hmm Maybe I can use these for my parents' graves..' Then suddenly, a voice interrupted my thoughts.
"Who the hell did this....?" I turned around, Rantaro was pissed! Himiko stood up and went over to Rantaro. "This morning a couple guys from the class down the hall came in. I think it was them. I took a picture just in case."
She gave him her phone. "Sorry... It isn't the best quality." Himiko apologized. I looked over at the screen. "Oh. So it was them..." I said to myself. Those two would usually bully me but they've been pretty quiet recently.
Rantaro looked at me. "You know them?" he asked. I just nodded. "Then you should be able to recognize the bastards!" He grabbed my wrist and took me to their classroom.
Rantaro said the door open and pushed me inside, coming in right after. "Alright, do you see the bastards?" I looked at him. "What the hell! It's fine! You don't have to do anything!"
"Like hell it's fine! When I find those two, I'm gonna beat the shit out of them!" I was trying to push him out of the classroom. Then a girl with greenish hair and a guy with brown hair and blue eyes came up to us.
"Kokichi?" She asked. "Oh. Hi Komaru. Hi Yuta. Sorry about intruding!" I apologized. Komaru shook her head and said she was glad I'm alright.
"So... What's going on over here?" Yuta pointed at Rantaro. "Why don't I show you?" Rantaro grabbed them and took them to our class.
Komaru gasped and covered her mouth. "Who would do this?" Yuta was shaking. I could tell he was mad as well. "Seriously?! Who did it?"
"Some douchebags from your class!" Rantaro yelled. "Kokichi! Who the hell are they!" He grabbed me by the wrist and yanked me torwards him. "Ow! That hurts! Let go of me dammit!"
"No! Not until you show me who the hell it was!" He took me back to Komaru's class and pushed me back in. "No! Fucking! Way!" I kept trying to kick him and get him to let go of my wrist. But considering how weak I am, that obviously failed.
"It's not even that big of a deal! It's just a little threat! Don't make such a fuss over it!" I protested while still trying to pull my wrist from his hand. Even though I knew it was futile.
"Not a big deal?! What the hell does that mean! They literally just told you go die! There's no way I'm letting them get away with shit like that!"
Then a couple of jocks came over. "Hey! What's going on over here." The main guy seemed kind of nice. He was the captain of the football team. Ryan Fujimura. The others were definitely on the football team as well. I bet Kaito knows these guys.
"Did any of you come into our classroom this morning?" Rantaro questioned. They looked at eachother. "There was one guy....He's not here at though."
Rantaro looked really annoyed. He started gripping my wrist even tighter. "That hurts dammit!" I complained. "Hm?" It seems that the football guys finally noticed me.
"Oh hey! It's Kokichi!" Ryan smiled sweetly at me. "Oh. You know I exist?" I said sarcastically. "Of course I do! Practically everyone loved you." He came torwards me and made me look up at him by lifting up my chin.
"What happened to that infamous smile of yours? I heard that it could practically light up a room." He asked teasingly. I just rolled my eyes him. "Looks like someone's not in a good mood."
My wrists began to feel numb. I tried kicking Rantaro to get him to let me go. He didn't, but loosened his grip. He pushed Ryan away. "Leave him alone."' Rantaro glared at him.
"Why me? I'm not the one who's being so overly protective." Ryan pulled me away from Rantaro and held up my wrist. "I mean just look at his wrist. It's all red 'cause of you. You should be more careful with Kokichi. He is still recovering after all."
Rantaro's POV
'This guy is getting serious annoying.' I restrained myself from punching the guy. "Listen, do me and everyone else a favor and tell the guy that he should come to my classroom. Okay?"
This smug ass guy smirked. "Hmph. And why would I do that?" He asked, clearly entertained by my frustration. "It would save time and we could leave faster." I answered.
"Sure. Hey Kai! Get your ass over here! That guy you hate is here!" He yelled. And soon came another guy. He looked like a huge douche.
He looked at Kokichi and smiled. "So what are you doing here? Huh?" He grabbed Kokichi by his hair and lifted his head up. "YOU BASTARD!" I ran torwards him and punched him in the face.
He let go of Kokichi and stumbled back a bit. "What the hell was that for?!" He yelled at me. I glared. "Don't FUCKING touch him."
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