《The Delinquent King.》CH: 1] Then Kill Me While In bed, Won't You Dear?
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"Students, stand in a line. Don't go wandering in the passage…!"
Ms. Rita was walking behind the kids who were walking their way to the hall. She had black shoulder-length hair and brown eyes. The school was a three-story bungalow-type building. They were walking down the passage to attend a seminar in the hall.
"Ma'am, what school is that? I heard our school has a rule to not go near that school?"
A girl in the line, walking near the teacher, asked. There was a five-story building like a tower beside that school, around 100 meters away. It was ten times better and luxurious than their school. Yet their teachers and even the principal had warned them to not go to that school or even wander around there.
"It's…" Ms. Rita started remembering the things she had seen in that school. It was during the council meeting of all schools when their school was given charge to check the neighboring school.
Sakura highschool. A school which was first for every age group. But suddenly the rule changed and sakura high started accepting only students in middle school third grade and above.
This change caused quite an uproar in their region. But no one tried to raise a voice against sakura high's staff or committee.
When the school council of their region had given their school to inspect sakura high, Ms. Rita had accompanied their principal to sakura high.
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"WooHoo!!!"
"Smack him! More!!"
Chaos had surrounded the whole classroom. Almost all the students were fooling around. Only a few were trying to study. The most astonishing thing was, the teachers were smoking cigarettes with a few students in the bathroom.
Many kids were screaming. Everyone was standing in a circle jumping up and down. The sigh in the middle of that circle was horrific. A middle schooler was sitting on a high schooler's stomach and slamming his fists rapidly on him. That high schooler wasn't moving. He had fallen unconscious. It was barbaric!
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She didn't know why but after having a small talk between the two principals, their principal told her to keep her mouth shut about all this.
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"It's nothing much. Just don't go roaming around that school. Now, start moving you all!"
Ms. Rita started pointing them to move ahead.
Sakura High
Located exactly in the middle of Winston street was previously a normal grade to high school. The school's exam percentages were not too bad and not too good either.
Now the school was only for middle schoolers of the third year and high schoolers.
The whole building looked prestigious and classy.
12 rooms on a floor except for the staff rooms, teaching staff rooms, and washrooms/bathrooms. This was almost the same for every floor except for a few changes. There were clubrooms on the third floor. Canteen on the ground floor and second floor. A huge ground for students to play.
Hostels for students who wished to stay.
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'A school that everyone enjoyed attending.'
That was the story of sakura high a few years ago. Now, the school was totally in chaos and rush. Students fought each other with no fear of teachers. Diliquents roamed around at ease.
Few teachers also supported students. The small number of students and teachers who did not like this, couldn't do anything.
At least ten fights took place daily on the ground and small quarrels in classrooms were a minute occurrence.
Not only did boys misbehave but many girls had become delinquents too. Many gangs had formed in the school. The strongest ruled and the weaker obeyed. Many teachers had small fights a few times too,
These all-dark secrets of sakura high had never leaked outside.
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"Aren't the new students arriving today? Which classes were they again?"
"The 1st division of 9th grade. And high schooler in 4th and 6th division. Total 50 students."
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"Hm…"
"Hey, move back you bitches!" a voice ordered from behind the two students who were talking standing in between the classroom entry,
"S...sorry" those two boys immediately ran inside the class. The voice was of a girl who was holding a guy by the collar of his coat, sliding him on the ground. Behind was walking a girl with White dyed hair in a boy-cut. A few long bangs fell on her forehead and some on her eyes. She was tall, around 5'7 ft.
A bright blue coat on her white shirt. A bright blue skirt and underneath were leggings of black color which extended to her knees.
Her eyes looked normal, alive, bright but still, no one could figure out what she was thinking.
She roamed her hand in her hair to brush the bangs behind.
"Isn't that Black Angels leader?" a boy whispered as he saw that girl pass by. "Yah, isn't she among those ten?" the girl beside him as in return. That boy just nodded.
"Seems she fought that dude…" suddenly a voice crept behind those two. "Wah!!" that girl immediately threw the metal stationary box towards the voice. "Whoa whoa...cool down girl"
A boy around 5'8 was standing there holding the box in mid-air which had come flying to him. Yellow dyed hair and a ring in his ear. It jiggled when he moved. The bright blue coat and white shirt same as other boys. Bright blue pants. His tie was loose and a pin on a few bangs to keep them behind.
"Hah...Rayne, you dumbshit! You scared the heck out of us.." the boy said as he rubbed his chest. "You shouldn't be such a scaredy-cat, sam." the boy, Rayne commented as he moved forward.
"I am seriously going to kill you one day Rayne.." the girl moved to Rayne and grabbed his collar. " Then kill me while in bed, won't you Mari dear?" Rayne grabbed her hand and kissed it.
SLAP!
"How do you like that start?' Mari asked as ticks popped on her forehead. "Ow...I was just kidding dear" another fist landed on Rayne's stomach and he fell groaning. "Ok ok...ugh." Rayne clenched his stomach and tapped the ground.
"So pathetic Rayne, tch. You can't even save yourself from someone like Mari?" sam commented before getting hit hard in the groin.
"I am going to the ceremony. I am curious what type of kids are coming to our school this time." Mari walked out of the class.
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