《Classroom of The Elite FanFic: Ayanokoji The Lucky bastard》Vol. 1 Chapter 4 Fallen
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"Ayanokouji-Kun, Can I ask you for something?"
"Sure." If Horikita said 'Would you be my boyfriend?', How should I do then?
"Please don't come back to this cafe again." She said coldly.
We were in the Moonshine Cafe. Horikita didn't touch her waffle yet.
"Why? You didn't want me to see you said I like waffle more than Onii-chan, right?" I teased her.
"Today, I have the compass."
"Sorry." I bow.
It was a month after school started. I lived my teenage life in a way that could be called ' Wonderful Life' proudly. I thought I was popular in the class although not reach Mr. Hirata Perfect Yousuke. I hung out with him and the girls for some time. Today, I went to karaoke with them after school. Kushida, Yamauchi, and Ike went too.
Kushida still couldn't befriend Horikita.
Ike and Yamauchi were still simping for Kushida.
But I thought I just destroyed my popularity. I was too nervous until I didn't say anything. When it's my time to sing. I just read the lyrics without melody. The girl named Matsuchida looked at me with disappointment.
Sato and Mori still said, "His monotone voice is so cute." though. I learned the girls can have a fetish too.
After I said goodbye to them. I wanted something sweet. So I came to the Moonshine and met Horikita.
"How was the test today?" I asked her while she was cutting the waffles. Today Chabashira-Sensei let us did the exam. She said it's only an evaluated exam so it didn't affect our grade. There were 20 questions for 5 subjects. Each question was 5 points so the total score is 100 points.
"Too easy until it looked like teachers think we're idiots. Except the last three." Horikita chewed the waffle. "I thought even the third-year can't do it."
"Really? I didn't notice."
She knitted her brows. "You didn't notice because it was too easy for you?"
"Nah. I just conjectured the answer." I said. "Why did you look at me like that? The teacher said it didn't affect the grade." Also, conjecturing is the best way for using the power of my luck.
Horikita sighed. "That isn't the right idea, Ayanokouji-Kun."
"This is how my life working, Horikita."
"So it isn't the right life."
Why did I feel like she just said my existence is a mistake?
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It was almost 8 a.m. on the 1st of May.
But the points didn't come into the account, yet.
That's why our class looked panic. Many students used all of their points before the end of the month. Horikita looked at me as the words "I told you.".
When Chabashira-Sensei came into the classroom, Ike suddenly asked her.
"Sae-Chan Sensei, Why we didn't get this month's point yet?"
Chabasshira-Sensei looked at him with a scary face but I could feel something in her eyes.
The spark of the mock.
It made my stomach sick.
"I will tell you why Ike." She grinned. "But before that, I didn't tell you that you will receive 100,000 points every month, did I?"
"Ah, In this fic, you said that teacher." Hirata raised his hand and said. "You said You will get 100,000 points each month."
Chabashira-Sensei stunted. She looked around the class.
"I really said that way?" Everybody nodded.
"Not tricky words or vague words?"
"I think you said very clearly, Sensei." Yukimura, the guy with the glass said.
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"Oh." Chabashira-Sensei pursed her lip. "I need to say it in the way that can trick you and the reader that you will get 100,000 points every month, although you won't. But I forgot it. So now I really trick you all."
"What!" The whole class yelled at the same time when heard that.
Chabashira-Sensei didn't mind her children. Her face became depressed and then she sat down and hug her knee.
"Damn. I'm a bad teacher." She mumbled. Her eyes were completely dead. "I try to be the badass-cold blood teacher. But I'm just the suck teacher who can't even trick her class."
"What happened, Sae-Chan Sensei!?" Ike shouted panickily and walked to her. "What do you mean we won't get the 100,000 points each month?"
"I'm a bad teacher. Still single in my 30. I'm a suck teacher. Where is my alcohol? I need some alcohol. I'm a useless teacher." The teacher still mumbled. She was completely mindbreaked.
The class became chaotic. They shouted they yelled. Yamauchi and Sudo shook the teacher but she still said to herself.
I suddenly stood up. It made a loudly sound till everyone in class turned their face to me.
"May I go to the toilet, please?"I asked with monotone.
"Why I never got a good guy, why?" Chabashira-Sensei groaned with something that didn't relate to my topic or the class' topic at all. So I considered it as permission.
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At the male's toilet.
4 rooms, 3 men.
This dark toilet was covered with the sound of silence. No light, no sound. Only the whispered of suspicion.
"What the hell of this smell?" One man yelled from a restroom.
"Kuku, sound like someone got diarrhea." Another long hair man said.
"Not me, I eat only clean healthy food." The bald man in another room answered calmly.
"So, What's your class again? I'm from B." The first man asked.
"A" The bald man said.
"C, Kuku." The answer is from the long hair.
"I want to ask to confirm, How many points do you get this month? I get 65,000"
"94,000" A-Kun
"49,000" C-Chan... Sorry, C-kun.
"So this means a class point equal 100 personal points. Am I right?"
"I think so, Opps, it's come. Come on baby. You can do it." They heard the serious yell from C's room and then, the sigh of relief.
"So Is it real that we were pushed in each class according to our ability?" B-Kun said.
"I think so. But my teacher said it's about true ability, not the grade, not the athletic, not the social skill or personality. It's about all of it. Oops, it's come again. Do it! Do it, Boy!"
Another scream.
"You get the point. In my class, there is a guy named Kito. I felt sorry for him but I have to say, he was normal at study. But very good at sport." A said, tried to ignore that long scream.
"But that poor D-class. My teacher said this year is the first time that D-class lose all their point." B said.
"We call them defected for a reason. Kuku" C laughed. "D-class have never reached A-class before, you know. shxt! Here we go again! Come on, don't disappoint your papa."
"The toilet used to be a quiet place, you know?" B sighed. "When you talked about reaching class A. So I thought we receive the same information, don't we?"
"Only class A will get the chance for secure life? Kuku. I think so."
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"That means we have to fight each other someday." A said.
"Yes. I will do my best to make my class point increase." B said with confidence.
"And I will do my best to make your class point decrease," C said. "If you can't push yourself up, just pull other down, you know?"
"You sick bastard," B said that but didn't sound serious. " How you could pull my class down? The point is decreased because of our bad behavior. It didn't depend on the other classes. It's just a game for improving yourself."
"Kuku, are you sure? At least I will swap the record in the camera that the school use for observing you." C-Kun said cunningly.
"If you do that, I will tell the school," said A-Kun.
"Kuku, I won't mess with you recently. If I want to practice, I won't mess with the final boss."
The conversation was dead air for a wide. Until A-Kun spoke.
"Ok. It's time to return to the classroom. Does someone have a paper? This room's outed."
"Hear." A hand sent the paper under the wall.
"Thanks."
"Me too," B said.
"Hear."
"Thanks."
"Unfortunately. I don't have any paper too. Kuku. It's fine. Send me the paper or die." C threatened.
"Hear."
"Good dog. Kuku"
Suddenly A felt something wrong. "Wait."
"What's the matter?" B asked him.
"Nothing. But something isn't right."
"That's called the matter. A-San. Kuku."
A ignored him and said. "We just received the paper, right?"
"Yeah, why?"
"But who gave it to us? All of us didn't have a paper."
The silence dominated the toilet again.
No one knew how each other's faces are. And didn't knew how is himself's.
They did their own business quietly. Then, came out of the room and washed their hands at the lavatory.
"Oh, Good looking hair," B said.
"Thank you, you too. Oh sorry, I didn't try to make you feel bad."
"It's fine. Good day, gentleman." A said.
"You too, sir," C said.
"See you later, old sport," B said.
And then they walked out of the toilet without saying anything.
After that day. There was a new mystery in the school; The toilet's ghost with diarrhea.
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I walked to my class. I ate too many waffles so I got diarrhea.
Luckily, I heard the conversation from that three men. There was a lot of useful information. I had to tell my classmate now.
I come into my class and announced.
"You guys, I heard the conversation about class A B C boys. Our personal point depends on the class point and the class point makes us be class A, B, or C. If we do bad behavior, it will increase our class... Did I say something wrong?"
I asked when I realized every classmate looked at me like I was crazy.
"We all know it. Idiot," Sudo said.
"Oh, so... sorry." I should consider this situation as my luck since I didn't like to talk so much.
But why I felt hurt in my heart?
"We knew it from Chabashira-Sensei." Hirata described.
I saw Chabachira-Sensei was sitting at the desk--- crying? She was crying! She put her head on Kushida's shoulder. Crying and drinking the beer. Kushida was consoling her. There were many students around her too.
"I'm just trash and I will die alone." Chabashira-Sensei cried.
"No, Chabachira-Sensei. You can lie to all of us. Although you missed your plan." Kushida said with a soft voice.
"Sato," I called the girls that I think I could talk with. "What happened here?"
"Ah, After you went to the toilet. The teacher get the beer out of her pocket and started drinking. Then she cried so hard. That's why we're trying to console her."
Pardon.
"Do you know Kushida-Chan?" Chabashira-Sensei said. "I try so hard to act cold. I thought I would come in and reveled your all the truth. Then called you guy defected and told you how idiot you are. But now. Who is the real idiot? Me!"
"Calm down. Teacher. We're idiots. You not."
Excuse me. Why I felt something was wrong.
"Imagine, Kushida-Chan. I stand at that podium, talk to you with disappointed, fakely clap while saying 'Congratulation. This is the first time that class D loses all points since the first month.' Imagine about it. How bad-ass am I?" She started crying again.
"I just want to reach class A for once. When I can't do it. I blame your guy for being stupid. But this time is my mistake. I can't use the Chekhov's gun, you know? I can't use it now. And I end up drinking before my class's eyes. I can't be the bride now."
How the start and the end were related?
I understood now, she was drunk.
Yamauchi walked into her, kneeled, and grabbed her hand.
"Teacher." He spoke softly. "You're a pretty and charming woman. If I was born 10 years faster. I would marry you with no doubt. No, Although I was only 16. I can be your boyfriends."
The whole class shook because of the sudden confession from Yamauchi who thought he is Tom Holland now.
Sensei glared at him for a second and then cried loudly.
"Why I always met only a weirdo?"
Tom Holland hung his web away.
"Don't cry, Miss."
That lines came from the man that we didn't expect; Koenji Rokusuke.
He walked to Sensei with a prideful face.
"You know what? Miss. I'm sure I'm not a weirdo." No, you were. "Although I have much money, popularity and all girls fall in love with me." No, they didn't. "I'm still a mercy gentleman. Gentlemen can't stand lady's tear. So I thought I will give your a chance to take my beautiful precious body."
He touched her cheek. "I didn't mind older woman though."
Sensei glared at him for a second and then cried loudly.
"Kushida-Chan! He called me old.!"
Kushida and the girls looked at Koenji with displeased eyes. "Calling woman old is very rude, Koenji-Kun."
Koenji smiled as nothing happened.
"You have a bad taste, Miss. You're not in the same level as me."
He took his phone out of his shirt. called someone.
"Asahina-Girl, today is your lucky day---" and walked off the classroom.
The teacher still cried. The boys looked at each other as the question "Who is next?"
If Ayanolucky worked this time. I would get the girlfriend, who almost twice older than me
No, sorry.
I walked back to my desk. Looking out of the classroom like the lonely protagonist usually do.
But then I saw Horikita's reflection in the mirror.
She was writing something in her notebook.
"What are you doing?" I asked her.
"Calculating what behavior could decrease the class points. We must stop that behavior before it hurts us more."
I appreciate how calm she coped with the situation.
"First, we should stop Sudo for being late and sleeping in the class. I thought he was our biggest problem now." Horikita said.
"That harsh."
"Not as harsh as he deserves." She said coldly.
At the front of the classroom, Chabashira-Sensei still cried.
"And you know what. If one of you is expelled, my hope to reach class A will flicker down. And many of you will be expelled for sure." She drunk another gulp.
"Why you said that? Anything gonna happen?" Hirata asked restlessly.
"It's gonna happen. My dear Hirata, it's gonna happen. Next three weeks. There is a midterm test. If you fail. you will be expelled."
The room turned into silence.
"That---that's cruel. Sae-Chan Sensei." Ike stuttered.
"Do you know what else's cruel? You score from tomorrow's test. God damn it. How can Sudo got only 14 on that holy easy test!?"
She took out the paper with the name of the students with scores.
The average score was only 65.
"You know what. In this test, you have to get 32 to pass. But in this holy easy test. Seven of you are failed.!"
I walked to watch it and found that the least one was Sudo who got 14. Ike and Yamauchi were failed too.
But then I felt the sight from around. The whole class was looking at me.
What happened?
I looked at the top of the paper.
Ayanokouji Kiyotaka - 100
Yukimura Teruhiko - 90
Koenji Rokusuke - 90
Horikita Suzune - 90
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