[SS] New Territory Exploration

July 19th;

08:07 A.M.

Furuhashi Gou’s heart was pounding like crazy. It reminded one of a highly energetic drummer performing a quick solo. The pressure surrounding him has reached its peek. His breathing grew irregular, however he still tried to hide everything behind a clean poker face, as cold as ever, erasing any emotion, making him seem a little bit stiff. Stiff was actually the best way to describe that tall grey haired boy, especially upon facing such high level tasks. His body just couldn’t move, not in such a scenario. Any wrong movement could give a wrong impression. He hated it, yet he had to take the challenge head on.
Standing in front of the class of 20+ students, right next to that bright smiling, track suit wearing beauty of a teacher he felt as if his whole world as about to end. Only one glance through the room gave him more pressure than ever before. But was such a scenario really that unusual for him? It wasn’t the first time after all, that he had to enter a new environment. But still, it felt like hell.

Having to switch schools in the middle of the year, even bore summer vacation was about to begin was something highly unusual. However it did happen, the proof for that was the boy wearing a absolutely clean white t-shirt and black pants that made up this school’s uniform, standing in front of all of those people, his new class mates.


After speaking those rather cold sounding words, he bowed, not with much passion. He was stiff as usual, making it seem like someone rather threatening. Indeed, that grey haired boy gave off the vibes of a bully, especially after some rumours about his school had started to spread. Known for their high number of delinquents Akashin high school seemed to be known as a rather bad school, with rather bad students attending and as a former student of that school, even Gou gave off that aura and was already seen as someone one shouldn’t approach.
Even if he smiled or cracked a joke, the result probably would be the same.

Letting his new homeroom teacher, Yomikawa Aiho, the one on the green tracksuit, speak again the boy fell silent. After the few words were spoken, he finally was allowed to sit down. Of course his new place was the one in the hindmost corner of the room. What a good start to the week. What a good start to the new school life. He sighed.


12:30 P.M.

With a loud ringing sound, classes came to a hold again. It was lunch break time. Terrible.

Unlike most students in this small class room, the boy in the back row was unable to celebrate over the 40 minutes he had just gained. He wasn’t one of those people to jump up from their chairs and rush out of the room. Freedom was the thing that would worsen everything. Through the course of this whole day, there wasn’t been any kind of interaction with anyone in this class. He simply had sat there silently, listening to what the teachers said, while taking notes. When he had to speak, he spoke, only then. For someone new like him it was unusual, scaring away even more of his classmates. Nobody dared to approach him after all. The same situation as before. Well, before he had been the one building up the distance between him and his class mates, in this new environment however the others were the culprits, while he didn’t do anything against it. Just like that he had decided to accept it or rather decided that it would be the best anyway. Things shouldn’t change that much after all.

However, there was something that he still had to get over with. During the day’s homeroom lesson, the teacher in the green tracksuit, Yomikawa-sensei – she was a member of Anti-Skill, which Gou was quite fond of – had decided that another student would show him around during lunch break, in order for him to find new friends as soon as possible.
What a pain…. He wasn’t eager about it, so this though was nothing unexpected. He sighed again. He sat there at his small desk, both of his hands atop of a the notebook and stared into the distance, waiting and thinking. Small dreams were built up inside of his mind, thoughts and planning, just as everyday. What would he do after leaving school? How much work did he still have to do? Such things crossed his mind the very moment he sat there, waiting for the poor guy that was chosen to play his guide to approach him.

And as that person arrived, both boys headed out through the room’s door. Hopefully that wouldn’t take too long.

He was asked by the teacher to help out with the new student to show around. He didn't have an issue with that. The man seemed to be in a rather complicated situation as it was from what he could see. Stiff and not able to relax in that situation...the introduction was to say the least...odd. And even more so he would have probably have just believed him to have been extremely nervous if not for his own aura that seemed fall off of him.

He walks up to the grey haired teen. Much like himself and looked down to him for a moment. He seemed to be busy in some sort of contemplation or something.

“I'm Zuisho Ryuketsu. I will be showing you around the school.” He stated politely, his face serious about the manner but he didn't really feel an endless draw to really bother to much in formalities. He was asked to show this student around, and looking at how the other class mates seemed to be fitting themselves. It seemed like they were more busy goofing off or being unintelligent to really be anything of use anyways. The students seemed to be endlessly entrenched in their own clicks. Though he couldn't really blame them as he himself would have probably been studying or working on something.

They both made their way to the Doorway before he paused in his mind. He was still looking to see if Gou was following him, but would pause occasionally to make sure he had gotten what he needed to be said about each room correctly. “Also, I should ask if you have any Extracurricular activities you wish to join. Merely because it can help out with anything, burn some time and such. You can never be certain what you'll find in those things though...So I would have to say check them out first before you jump into them. Some people can be quite weird.” He finished. Taking a moment to look over his own white dress shirt and black dress pants. He sighed though, after realizing that he probably forgot about what he was going to do with his friends. He didn't really make an appointment with them, so it's not like it mattered. But he pulled out his phone slightly to look a the time. “Sorry for the rude behavior I was pretty sure that my friends would have decided to destroy my phone. Even after I told them what I was doing...they can be quite bothersome at times.” he says calmly, looking to Gou. “Anyone in your old school you still keeping contact with?”

He figured it may not all be strictly business, it was polite to ask about the person you where showing around, no need to hide everything and pretend it was all just one simple life, with nothing interesting happening outside of clicks. He just thought over how dumb it could be at times when people became way to involved in it. But maybe that was just how some people are. He was very determined to his own thing...so maybe it was the same thing. He couldn't really think the thought to much from his own head as he looked back to Gou, waiting for answer to the questions.

Kazuki stretched as he got up out of his desk. It was time for the best part of the school day, besides leaving of course. Lunchtime, the time when he didn't have to sit through boring classes and have the teachers pestering him about missing homework assignments he was never going to do.

Kazuki grabbed his lunch and headed out of the classroom. He was heading towards his favorite spot for lunch, the roof. As he walked down the hallway in the direction of the staircase he spotted two students talking. This was not a rare occurrence and normally would not have caught his attention, however one of the two boys seemed strangely out of place. Not in the sense that he looked different or anything, he wore the same uniform as everyone else, he just seemed a bit misplaced. It was then Kazuki realized just who this person was. It was none other then the judgement boy that had been treated to his SUPER MEGA ULTRA DELUXE SPECIAL HYDRATION BOOSTER! (Name subject to change do to the lack of hydration provided by saltwater). Kazuki thought for a minute trying to remember the boy's name.

"GOU," Kazuki accidentally shouted with enthusiasm, proud of his ability to recall the boy's name. However, His shout was loud enough to be heard by pretty much everyone in the hallway. "Oops," Kazuki thought to himself as he realized what he had just done.

Zuisho Ryuketsu, that was the other boy’s name. It had taken Gou a short look to analyse the one standing there and with a nod he tried to finish up the whole introduction part. After all Furuhashi had introduced himself to the class just some hours ago, so that should already count, right?
At least Zuisho seemed a little bit different than what Gou was used to and even different to most people he would expect in a school. His way of speaking was polite as well as his way of acting reminded him of an ideal businessman only lacking this typical black suit, one would always have in mind when thinking about someone working in Tokyo. Only his long silver hair didn’t match the image, as most of those guys should have had simple short black hair. Both of them weren’t smiling, rather looking at each other until Furuhashi had decided to get up from his chair.

”No need for that.” His opinion on clubs and the like seemed to be quite negative, looking at the way he said those words. He didn’t even care about it sounding too rough or too cold. But actually there were other reasons keeping him away from those activities, than him disliking such activities. To be honest, he often was jealous of people who were part of clubs, yet he never had dared to try joining one and kept distance instead.
The Furuhashi boy was just like that, always seemingly cold to the outside. He sighed, realising there could actually be some kind of misunderstanding. ”My work doesn’t leave me much time.” For some reason those words weren’t spoken in a negative way. Actually the way he said it gave one the impression that the boy actually pretty relieved about this fact. After all he hated those moments when he could freely decide on what to do, mostly hanging around, lazing around and not coming up with good solutions, some times even turning on the TV in order to drown himself in bad entertainment only making him hate it more than he already did.
Their conversation – could it even be given that name? – went on towards another one of those questions about the other party’s private life. It seemed to Gou as if the businessman-like Zuisho was trying really hard to at least soften the rather tense atmosphere by a little bit. The cell phone taken out by Zuisho reminded Furuhashi of something, of a rather bad memory from a week ago. What had happened back then? To keep it short, as one of the effects of miserable chain of events his phone had met its watery end. However, before those memories would hurt him even more, Furuhashi had already buried them deep within his head once again to avoid a certain person’s face coming back to him throwing him into that nightmarish world of frustration…

Turning his head away the taller of the two boys realised there was still an open question left. ”Oh? Not really. I didn’t like those idiots”, he simply spat out. ”I lost most of the data saved on my phone a week ago, anyway. I’d prefer it if we didn’t talk about that, though.” He had done it again. Again those memories had found their way back into his mind. This was rather bad. Well, it wasn’t like he would summon the demon by mentioning things related to him or simply being reminded of him, so there should be no reason to be afraid. ”Somehow this is getting me a bad feeling…”, he mumbled while staring into the distance of the blue sky outside the window. Just what was the cause of this…?

Just a moment later a voice from the past called out to him. It wasn’t unusual for him to recognise such minor things, however he didn’t wish for it to be true. “GOU” one word. It wasn’t the word itself, it wasn’t the way the person had shouted it out so that everyone would hear it, it wasn’t the fact that someone was actually shouting out his name or that someone new him. It was simply because of that person he saw standing there when turning around…
”NOOOOOOOOOOO!” Another loud shout echoed through the school’s long filled hallways. Despair, frustration, anger, all those emotions had forced his voice to reach that high level of loudness. He was trembling. This couldn’t be real. How was this possible? Why was this possible? Given all of the disasters that could occur, why was there one of such a high level occurring?! Was remembering it more than once in a few seconds really enough to summon the demon king…?

He sunk down to his knees, burying his face in his hands. ”Why of all people…?”

He listened silently at times of the answer. Paying attention to what he said as he responded to it. Obviously he wasn't really into clubs, and whatever it was he did outside of that was going to be a hell of a pull on him. Which to him was fine in the end. He just made sure he ticked off all the annoying boring things one had to suggest before they could say they were done with the show around. It wasn't so much he didn't want to. As much as it was it was annoying that they had a whole sorta aspect for it. Though maybe he made the aspect up himself because of his own need to be polite to just about everyone. Sometimes he felt he was going to lose his mind to it. Let alone even ponder what it would actually mean to be nice to certain people who think you'll let them take advantage of you.

He nodded to him in accordance to his talk about his phone losing data. “Kinda sucks when that happens. No need to worry however, i'm not going to pry into it.” he stated calmly, with still his most polite tone he could hold to it. He needed to mind his manners along with all the other needed aspects when it came to meeting people for the first time. He just would often think about how he would like it to be treated. That was until he heard the teens name called by another person. He didn't realize it at first but he took a rather quick look to see the other screaming out his name. He didn't know if it was purely out of a mistake or if it was literally what the person wanted to do. Though, yelling in a hall in general was something that could have been placed as a headache maker...he was pretty sure there was probably some sort of rule about that too. But no one would even enforce that at this moment. Zuisho watched as Gou fell down, sort of falling into a mental break down and he looked back to the man for a moment trying to figure out why he would break down just by his name being called. But it wasn't a time for that.

“Do you need help to go to the Nurse's office? If you have such a meltdown so quickly, you should probably see if you can sleep it off? Or is it caused by the person over there?” He wasn't trying to pry too much, merely trying to figure out the cause of the issue. He couldn't help this man before him even if he wanted to obviously. One he didn't have any powers related to telepathy, infact...if he even tried to use his powers like that, someone would be missing a head, sure the problem may be 'fixed' in a...sadistic way, but it wouldn't really solve anything in the long term as the trauma that would be caused by the other students who seemed to have popped there heads out to see what was going on in some the hall.

“There is nothing to see here people. Please re-enter your classrooms, or continue on your way. Lunch doesn't last forever and it would be best if you all have your food.” He stated politely but with some..prominence in his words. He needed to figure out if Gou had to leave this hallway or not, he couldn't leave him in the middle of it....practically in a ball crying.

Gou seemed to react even more than Kazuki had expected. The boy seemed to have crumpled to his knees as if afflicted my some great pain. Did they leave of on such a great note that the mere sound of Kazuki's voice was enough to bring Gou to his knees.

“Do you need help to go to the Nurse's office? If you have such a meltdown so quickly, you should probably see if you can sleep it off? Or is it caused by the person over there?”

The boy next to Gou seemed concerned at Gou's sudden relocation to the floor. Kazuki quickly walked over to Gou's collapsed figure on the ground.

"Gou are you OK," Kazuki asked. These first words sounded as if Kazuki was genuine concerned. "Would you like me to get you something, maybe some water." As Kazuki said the last sentence a blatantly obvious smirk was visible on his face. It was all he could do to keep from laughing out loud right on the spot. The boy next to Gou would have no idea why Kazuki found this situation to be so funny, but to Kazuki, his choice of words made the situation all the more hilarious.

How has it come to this? “Do you need help to go to the Nurse's office? If you have such a meltdown so quickly, you should probably see if you can sleep it off? Or is it caused by the person over there?” The voice talking to him didn’t see through everything. It was the signal of the bad things that still were about to approach. All he had wished for was a normal first day at school, he had been nervous for the whole morning, for the whole of Sunday or maybe even the whole weekend. Packing his stuff and moving dorms had helped him build up some courage, which pushed him forward, making him fight the great challenge of a first school day.
And then this was what had happened. "Gou are you OK?” The other voice speaking made his reality crumble once again. Only seeing the cold tiled floor in front of his face, the boy was unable to perceive all what reality had to offer. He paid no attention to his surroundings anyway, except by listening to the voices talking to him. Even those couldn’t reach him at this moment.
The panic and despair had consumed him. Was there any way out of it? His breathing slowed down. His mind finally started to work again.

To Furuhashi Gou it felt worse than facing a strong opponent, one that could simply kill you in one blow. Killing someone in one blow meant it was over after that one blow, Kazuki however specialised in a certain kind of psychological warfare, torturing those he faced, being cruel and merciless. It was just like in books or movies, the killer wouldn’t just back down, no he would follow the poor innocent teenagers up to the world’s end, tormenting them mentally until they would break apart.

However this time the cruel demon lord serial killer Kazuki was facing an enemy of another level. Furuhashi Gou was not your everyday street idiot. He was a man of justice. He was living only in order to serve the public. The one who would do all he could in order to defend the innocent and conquer the heart of his beloved Konori Mii! ”I am Furuhashi Gou! The hero that will bring you down, villain Kazuki!”
Unleashing his furious battle cry the grey haired boy returned to his original form, prepared to face the monster head on. He rose from the ground, puffed his chest out and looked at the other boys with no fear in his eyes. Never before had he been that brave. Never before had he been that heroic. ”Time to start my ultimate plan. Time to finish this once and for all.  Prepare Kazuki”, he spoke leaving all other spoken words ignored. People may have been looking at the small group of three boys, yet the Judgement boy didn’t even care. Why would he?

He took a deep breath and then… ”Run, Zuisho-san!” A bluff. He never had come up with anything. The moment those words had left his mouth, his hand had already grabbed the other boy’s upper arm, pulling him with him, while charging to the side. The goal was chosen blindly: It was the entrance door to another classroom belonging to another class numbered as the 7th of the first years. He charged straight in, not even paying attention to who or what was in his path.
Upon contact he let go of Zuisho’s hand. Yes, there had been a collision with another student attempting to leave the room. The unlucky person had not even time to see what that white and grey lightning was that was approaching like a furious locomotive.
With a boom he fell to the floor, started rolling sideways and crashed into some desks and chairs before finally stopping.

Strike!

Kamijou Touko certainly hadn't had the time to see what had hit her. All she had known was that something was approaching at great speed. Instinct honed by seventeen years of surviving misfortune gave her enough awareness to see the collision coming, but that same misfortune had also ensured that there was no escaping the danger.

At least she had time to brace.

Like Gou the girl had tumbled to the floor.

"Such misfortune..." Touko uttered, pressing herself up off the floor and rubbing her head.

He really didn't have that much time to plan anything as he was grabbed onto rather quickly by Gou and pulled into what felt like a speeding train. Just without the magnetism that some of the trains would have obviously. He couldn't help but keep up, making sure as to avoid the oncoming traffic if there was even that, he couldn't really tell by the jolt of speed this hero gave off. They turned into what seemed to be a classroom, causing them to have a rather abrupt stop in the form of a head on collision with the obvious class room students. He had himself met contact with a desk, colliding into it as he felt the annoyance of the floor itself. It's cold feel left him feeling so for a moment before he pushed himself up, moving away the desk itself from him, only to hear the voice of a girl outside of Gou. Either the collision turn him into a female. Or Gou had found himself head first into the collision point of a possibly going to be annoyed girl.

“Gah,” Ryuketsu said out of character, showing some frustration on his face before his feet finally stablized his positioning so he wouldn't fall down. The collision still ringing threw him, hell for all he could have done was land them right into the damn train itself. “Furuhashi-san” he stated in an ever more polite and formal matter. “If you have some sort of rocket like ability..maybe give a warning before you decide to use it so viciously.” It was true, he would sometimes come off as overly familiar with his use of other peoples first names, though he just saw it as they were all the same when it came down to it, all students in that same class. However, when it came down to it, he would probably seem offensive to some people if he was always like that. More so in a new class. He turned his gaze, towards the collision point to see indeed a female. It was a relief that he didn't have to deal with some sort of now head damaged Gou who was thinking he was female or something. Though...it still wasn't a good thing for them to collide into anyone anyways.

“Indeed miss. Misfortune seems to come at the most odd of times doesn't it.” he stated after patting down his uniform lightly, making sure it wasn't too much out of place. His own serious gaze looking down to Gou. “Furuhashi, are you fine?” He asked after looking him over a bit, and remembering the seeming outburst that came from the sight of the other man. “You don't seem to be bleeding profusely on the outside...regardless.” He pevided his foot to look towards the young lady once more. “i'm deeply sorry for this unfortunate event miss. I hope this doesn't cause to much of an issue with you. I'm sure my friend and I hear will gladly help with anything in order to repay this possible disturbance.” he finished, polite and well mannered was generally how he was brought up, yet still how he felt it should be in first moments...more so when they did something as...well running into people in general wasn't right.

”I am Furuhashi Gou! The hero that will bring you down, villain Kazuki! Time to start my ultimate plan. Time to finish this once and for all.  Prepare Kazuki”

Kazuki was surprised by Gou's sudden outburst. Did Gou actually have some sort a plan to try and take him down, and was he actually going to try and pull it off in the middle of the school. Kazuki stood there stunned for a second, trying to think of what Gou's plan could possibly be.

”Run, Zuisho-san!”

Gou's shout broke Kazuki from his thoughts as he watched Gou grab the arm of the boy next to him, who he assumed was Zuisho, and barrel through the doorway of the classroom next to them. A crash sounded from inside the room.

Kazuki chuckled as he walked over to the room and stood in the door frame.

"Was that it!" Kazuki started "You almost made me think you had some sort of super epic plan.

As Kazuki continued to look into the room he notice the pile of people that was Gou, Zuisho, and a girl he didn't know. Zuisho apologized to the girl rather politely. Kazuki walked over to the girl.

"Sorry about Gou here, He's just an idiot, Don't mind him".

What happened was just what it was. It was painful in too many ways. Looking at it there was no more need to describe it again.

Gou has found his rather painful way to the ground, just like the spiky haired girl that had appeared out of nowhere (at least it had seemed like that to him). He was lying there not even fully conscious but caught in some dream like state, where things started to crawl up his mind. He didn’t move, he didn’t even really twitch. People may have thought he had knocked himself out or maybe even died. Actually you could die from such accidents, so that option would still be present.
But who cared?
For a short moment there was no movement, nothing. Even when Zuisho had talked to him, Furuhashi Gou didn’t show any kind of reaction. That fall really had hit him hard, huh? But then suddenly a smile had appeared on the boys lip. It was a smile of pure joy, however, his facial skin had also started to redden a little bit, he was blushing. For some reason it seemed like he was filled with happiness. His dreams had slowly begun to progress and to conquer his heart.

”Oh, Ko-konori-san! Yo-you’re here ea-early to-today! I-I already finished the paper work you gave me yesterday! […] Oh the-there is even more to do for me…? Gr-great! I will no-not disappoint yo-you!” And then the voice of the boy on the highest level of the sugary dreams was drowned in an ocean of joyful jiggling, which had some rather wrong sound to it. His dreams of love and paperwork seemed to be the only thing in his mind, as well as the only thing he could feel or realise. It was state everyone wished to hold for themselves. However he had actually shared that moment of pure joy with all these others…


"Sorry about Gou here, He's just an idiot, Don't mind him". It was as if those words were some kind of magical formula to awaken the Sleeping Beauty. The instant the words were spoken, Gou’s eyes shot open as well as his upper body shot up from the ground, while he was lifting his right fist in anger. ”I’m not an idiot!”, he shouted loud enough for the words to echo through the whole classroom, without taking any care of his surroundings. After all it had seemed to him like that still had been part of the dream.
Then pain struck him, combined with confusion about seeing the new environment and his own position on the floor right between desks and chairs. Holding his forehead with his hand one could imagine a big question mark appearing above his head. ”Where am I? What happened…? Why are people looking at me like that…?”

“I'm deeply sorry for this unfortunate event miss. I hope this doesn't cause to much of an issue with you. I'm sure my friend and I hear will gladly help with anything in order to repay this possible disturbance.”

Touko, still a little disoriented from the tumble seemed a little bemused at the whole situation. Not least Zuisho's extreme politeness.

"Ah, it's fine, I-" She tried to laugh off the incident. Perhaps she could extract herself before things took a turn for the strange. She had a feeling that she didn't want to be involved in whatever had caused the boys to charge into her classroom.

"Sorry about Gou here, He's just an idiot, Don't mind him"

Touko looked about at Kazuki's words, searching for the one he was referring to. Spying Gou lying in a heap amidst a pile of desks she pointed to him with an uncertain smile.

"Uh, speaking of which, is he alright?" She asked just as the boy leapt to his feet.

”I’m not an idiot! Where am I? What happened…? Why are people looking at me like that…?”

She shared a glance with Zuisho and Kazuki, trying to judge from their reaction how she should respond.

Zuisho tried his best not to say to much about the situation just yet. With the seemingly interruption by possibly the culprit of Gou's state. He really didn't know to much about the new student, but for the most of it all. He couldn't just let it go...well that was so long as he could keep his calm. It seemed that Gou, had some pent up need to do work...or something on those lines as his seemingly brainless babble that probably came from some sort of concussion spewed from his mouth. Again, he tried to keep himself quite blank minded. He couldn't really say to much on the factors that these 2 had met before. And that it seemed to say their relationship was one that fell on good terms would be an insult to itself. However, maybe he was secretly just into that type of relationship. He wouldn't know, they had barely held together a conversation as it was.
“It seems, you decided to charge into her rather aggressively and pulled me along. Colliding us into this young miss here. And pretty much destroying half of the classroom in the progress of it.” Zuisho stated it bluntly. It wasn't wise to just beat around the bush when it came down to it. Plus it was kinda hard to hide the seemingly destroyed or tossed aside desks, which were everywhere around them, along with the lady he had so gallantly slammed himself into. Though the young lady seemed to have quite the interesting hairstyle, he couldn't understand why she didn't want to tear the laying man a new one. Possibly because of interrupting her studies or whatever it was she was doing. Maybe she was one of those more good natured people. He was mostly like that himself, but something like this would have truly set him off.

He then turned his rather serious gaze to the man who seemingly caused all of this. Even his own comment seemed to rouse the rather gone Gou from his distant slumber into whatever strange working oriented world he dreamt of. Let alone the factor of being the endless rage behind it all. This man, seemed to know Gou rather well...or at least enough of it.

“So, sir, what is your stance towards Mister Furuhashi?” he asked calmly. Watching carefully, making sure that there was no one tripping over anything that was tossed around from the trample force of Gou's seemingly burst of super human collision speed. Though....he would have stated someone to the young miss if it wasn't for the fact that she seemed the most sane out of them all in this massive event.

“So, sir, what is your stance towards Mister Furuhashi?” Zuisho said, directing the question towards Kazuki.

"My stance towards him..." Kazuki heard this question and thought for a moment on how to answer it. It had only been a week since his little escapade with Gou and Chisa and that had been the only time he'd ever seen Gou outside of just now. Kazuki though a bit more about his answer before desiding to give a brief one sided detailing of his experiences with Gou.

"Well, Gou here is an acquaintance of mine whom I met not one week ago." Kazuki said a dignified manner that came across as both polite and sarcastic. "Gou was actually trying to arrest me at the time and all I had done was help him get some trash in the trash can and give him some water when he asked for it. Then he had me buy him a pizza, the most expensive one at the store mind you. He's quite the character."

“It seems, you decided to charge into her rather aggressively and pulled me along. Colliding us into this young miss here. And pretty much destroying half of the classroom in the progress of it.”

For real…?! Upon hearing it for the first time, Gou’s mind was already torn apart, filling his eyes with the purest kind of panic. This was bad! Super bad! Faced with the disaster his actions had caused, the boy slowly stood up from the floor. Of course he could see the tables around him, the broken ones, the ones that were fallen over and of course the chair on the ground. ”No!!!”, he shouted out. He couldn’t do something else. This was the worst situation in days.
Not only had he caused that much damage, the number of rules broken alone made him feel like he was heading straight to his execution. He didn’t even wish to find out what the other, rather uninvolved, students were thinking about the events that had happened right in front of their eyes. A slight look around the many faces had already given him a gigantic feeling of discomfort. What should he do? What should he say? ”…I need to be punished…”, he muttered.

Sadly even that feeling of impending punishment was left to him. Kazuki’s words once again reached his ears. Once again, those words caused another chain reaction. Just when Gou was about to figure out what to do in order to pay for his crimes that boy once again spoke words that agitated the beast…
”Hold oooooonnnn! He’s lying!”, shouting those words the tall boy was jumping right in front of the spiky haired girl and Zuisho. ”I wasn’t doing those things! He started it all! Using Esper powers in public is against the rules! So is attacking members of Judgement, as well as breaking other people’s belongings by soaking them with seawater! Seawater! That wasn’t even water one can drink! That doesn’t count! It cannot count! Absolutely!” The often so silent Gou was broken. Not many people had the ability to make him speak so many words filled with emotion. The way it was done may have been wrong, but it had worked at least. ”That boy is a danger to the public! He even resisted Judgement’s orders!”
Totally out of his usual self, Furuhashi Gou was trying to convince those other two that none of the spoken words were true. His approach of shouting directly at them may have been a little bit wrong, though.

This would have continued for quite some time, if only left like this. Of course Gou would not back done, as long as that other boy was around. Kazuki’s mere presence was enough for him to lose all patience. Ripping people off their calmness sure seemed like a dangerous ability. Sooner or later it may even lead to fists flying. However that wasn’t what happened…
“What is all that commotion about?” A new voice had appeared outside the room. None of the four had paid the surroundings a big attention before, it seemed. Normally there were other students around, doing things or not doing things. Some may have called in what was approaching, or it was the situation’s nature itself that was drawing the catastrophe in. Whatever it was, Furuhashi Gou could feel cold sweat running down his back. Too many rules were broken this day, too many values were hurt. He had been shouting out loud, had been crushing chairs and had even attacked (even if it was only an accident) a girl. Only from the sound of that voice alone he could tell what kind of person was approaching…

"…a teacher…?!”

Touko looked about at the three boys in mild confusion as they spoke around her.

"What's all this commotion about?"

Touko went rigid, suddenly feeling the presence behind her. She turned to face the teacher looming over her.

Yomikawa Aiho stood with her arms crossed underneath her ample bosom. She looked a little bemused. Dismayed even. When her eyes met Touko's she tilted her head with what might have been a sigh.

"Let me guess. Misfortune, right?"

Touko nodded. Without exchanging words the two had come to an understanding about what had transpired. Though they shared only a passing familiarity, Aiho had heard enough from Komoe to know that Kamijou was a walking trouble magnet and likely unwilling participant in whatever tomfoolery was occurring.

She looked lazily towards the others, blinking slowly as her gaze flitted between the three boys.

"Anyone want to explain?" She asked with a tone of infinite patience.

Zuisho sighed in his mind. This seemed to be rather complicated. It seemed a more villain and villain role was being played out...atleast between Kazuki and Gou. Yes, this is how it seemed. Though maybe they just fell into these odd style of relationships. He didn't know Gou well enough to know this, but he did assume he wasn't really fully into it...unless he was maybe a tsun? He didn't really need to focus on this right now as before he was even able to speak the teacher had moved into the classroom. He wasn't about to retort infront of her, more so when it was a question he really needed to answer himself. Merely a simple one, that would benefit the group if need be.

He looked to her. “Of course miss.” He began. “Basically, it seems a rather unexpected situation evolved from my leading mister Furuhashi threw the halls. I was merely showing him about before some events had occurred when he managed to get something rather vicious about the acquaintance of his. I should probably say it seemed like some sort of possible trauma? Or an appearing headache. I can't really give you too much details on that. After that, he had a moment, awoke from his seeming small state and took me with him charging blindly to possibly save himself. Crashing threw this room and causing the mass that is this rubbish around us.” He finished, keeping himself presentable at all times. He didn't want this to seem so much as a one sided view, but was trying to relay all the information he managed to piece together. Not caring to bring in the other aspects of it just yet, as if they needed to defend their case, he wasn't the one they needed to defend it too. He blinked lightly as he looked to the other two incase they wanted to input their information. Though, he couldn't notice that is seemed the lady in the incident was let off easily. Though indeed, it wasn't at all in any way her fault. He was just thinking over why it seemed like this was....off? He didn't really know how to place all the pieces of this in his mind at the moment. Just awaited his rather abrupt punishment.

The worst case scenario had begun. The appearance of a teacher, Yomikawa Aiho, was indeed something that lead to Gou’s blood freezing. He had dealt with many different kinds of trouble makers in the past, he had faced that red nun a few months back, yet this was the worst meeting ever. What should he do? What should he say? No, this isn’t supposed to happen… He couldn’t believe it. Everything that had happened today, was too much for him to simply take it. How would the teacher react once she heard all of that?
It felt as if he was going to be beheaded.

First Yomikawa-sensei talked to the girl. It seemed they knew each other. On the other hand, that wasn’t something very special. Yomikawa was the homeroom teacher of the class next door after all. Luckily it gave Furuhashi a short moment of time to think about how he would explain everything. Even if he didn’t fully think it through, it felt like a mess. He definitely would mess up, once he would get the chance to speak.

“Of course miss.” The words of a hero. Furuhashi Gou couldn’t help but look at his classmate Zuisho, who decided to take over the part of explaining everything. Thank god! To him it felt as if he was saved just now. Zuisho probably was the only person in here, able to give a proper explanation of today’s events. The Judgement boy didn’t even dare to imagine what would have happened, if he had taken over the role of explaining everything. Or even worse, an explanation from Kazuki’s point of view.
Everything said was true, Gou nodded after every word spoken by his classmate. He didn’t dare to speak out himself, as he didn’t want to interrupt the explanation. Full agreement, full preparation for punishment. That grey haired boy was prepared to be punished for every rule broken today.
And once the explanation ended, he quickly bowed, using his full force to make his head hang as deep as possible, as if he was trying to show just how sorry he felt for his actions. ”I’m terrible sorry! I really am! I took problems from work into the school grounds and caused a lot of trouble for everyone and that on my first day!”, he spoke out loudly, before, intentionally preventing the third boy from speaking before him. He took all the guilt on himself after all. He took everything on his head, as this was all caused by him in the end. Of course Kazuki had done things as well, but for once he would help him get away, so he took the opportunity as long as he was able to.

”So please, Yomikawa-sensei, punish me alone. I’m the only one at fault. The others simply were involved because of my foolish actions.” Not even lifting his head once, Furuhashi Gou was prepared for the worst.

[OOC: I simply took the opportunity for Gou to cut in first. Kazuki's next, then Touko. Ok?]

"What's all this commotion about?"

Kazuki quickly spun to face the door. In the now occupied doorway stood a teacher, one he himself didn't know but had seen in the halls before.

"Anyone want to explain?" The teacher asked aloud.

Kazuki's brain started to furiously think of excuses for the destruction that had taken place in the classroom, but before he could think of anything Zuisho spoke up and gave a brief recount of the past few minutes. It was only after hearing Zuisho recount that he realized something.

"wait a minute," Kazuki thought to himself "for once, I haven't actually done anything wrong here."

And this was true. To an unbiased onlooker such as Zuisho, all Kazuki had done was to call out the name of the new student he was showing around.

"I’m terrible sorry! I really am! I took problems from work into the school grounds and caused a lot of trouble for everyone and that on my first day!” Gou said suddenly as he bowed "So please, Yomikawa-sensei, punish me alone. I’m the only one at fault. The others simply were involved because of my foolish actions.”

Kazuki was shocked. Gou's outburst was completely unexpected. Gou was trying to take the blame for the whole thing on himself, true it was mostly his fault, but still the fact that he wasn't even trying to put any of the blame on him surprised Kazuki. Kazuki began to open his mouth to say something, but closed it again, deciding that in this instance in might just be better to say nothing at all, least he accidentally get himself into some trouble.

“Of course miss. Basically, it seems a rather unexpected situation evolved from my leading mister Furuhashi threw the halls. I was merely showing him about before some events had occurred when he managed to get something rather vicious about the acquaintance of his. I should probably say it seemed like some sort of possible trauma? Or an appearing headache. I can't really give you too much details on that. After that, he had a moment, awoke from his seeming small state and took me with him charging blindly to possibly save himself. Crashing threw this room and causing the mass that is this rubbish around us.”

Aiho stood still while Zuisho explained the incident in detail. His account continued and once she had grasped the overall situation she felt her attention waver. Aiho prepared to raise a hand to silence him just as he came to the conclusion of the tale.

”I’m terrible sorry! I really am! I took problems from work into the school grounds and caused a lot of trouble for everyone and that on my first day! So please, Yomikawa-sensei, punish me alone. I’m the only one at fault. The others simply were involved because of my foolish actions.”

The apparent 'troublemaker', Gou stepped forth to interject. He looked a rough type, judging from his sharp eyes and neatly shorn hair. He reminded her of a fresh faced military recruit. But her judgements on his character were short lived when his earnest and somewhat dramatic apology tumbled out of his mouth in a heap of words that seemed as clumsy as the rest of his manner.

In short, he was no troublemaker. She'd seen his sort before. Her attention turned briefly to Touko. the girl moved slowly to extract herself from the situation, edging quietly towards the door with discrete movements.

The third boy looked awkwardly self conscious at this moment in time, but for whatever reason remained silent.

"So what you're saying is that it was an accident and that no one got hurt, right?" She asked but continued before receiving an answer. "Well in that case I think I can overlook it this time." She smiled wisely. "Boys will be boys, after all..." She walked past Touko, who was still trying her best to ignore the situation. "And girls, I guess." She had always looked boyish, but for a moment the person looking back at her appeared to Yomikawa Aiho as a boy. Taller, more masculine, but with the same spiky black hair.

"Just have this place cleaned up by the time classes start."

Aiho dismissed the mirage and continued on her way.

Zuisho bowed politely as the teacher left the room. Seeming to give them her last grace before she decided to head off. For one, he had much to ponder about. One of the things was why Furuhashi would have asked for so much actions against him. Indeed, he had been generally the cause of the situation here. But here was still the reasons behind the actions, and even the seeming light fight the two seemed to be having. Well, when he thought the two he meant both of the other boys. He looked around quickly to the class room, sighing.

“Well we have to pick up this before class starts...so it shouldn't be too impossible.” he stated as he looked at on desk that was seemingly destroyed completely. “....none of you have some sort of reconstruction skill by any chance do you?” he said with some humour. Part of being polite was to try to balance out the mood. He didn't need them all to think they were at fault, as that could come later. At this moment, they really needed to clean up the mess before them. He didn't want his name to get too tarnished over this, plus for all he knew his parents would hear about it, and make a deduction off his own pay just because he caused problems . They probably would have thought it would have benefited him somehow, those annoying pests. If they even.

Before he could realize it, his own inner monologue seemed to show on his exterior as he was crunching his hand into a fist, forcing his partial force on a desk he was holding before he took a breather to try to suppress it. Yes, being calm was generally the answer to these things, but he needed to remember not to get mad at himself. He was still a teen for the most part, his own emotions could attack or not on him at any time. He looked to the others whom he had hoped had followed his own actions and had begun cleaning the room. He wasn't going to bother asking the female, she literally of all of them had almost not need to even be here in this situation.

Somehow everything found a good end. The way Yomikawa-sensei had handled this whole mess, was quite impressive in Furuhashi’s eyes. It was a different way than the one he would have taken, yet it was a way he was about to consider as the better solution, leading him to reconsider his own way of thinking.
So in the end, no one was punished. He felt relieved. He had taken the whole weight of guilt on himself, but now it felt as if it was slowly decreasing. It was growing lighter and lighter second by second.

"Just have this place cleaned up by the time classes start."

He wouldn’t complain. After all that was task he had to do anyway, since he was the sole cause of this chaos. So he only nodded once again, and then turned towards the classroom once she had left. There were still other students than those three bows and the girl present. They hadn’t shown their presence, only standing in the back and watching the whole scenario rather silently. He bowed deeply towards them, once he had realised their presence. ”I’m sorry.” He couldn’t help but say it over and over again. He didn’t believe that any of them would simply accept his apology just like the teacher had.
Then there was only one person he had to turn towards left: That spiky haired girl, whom he had accidentally pulled in. He bowed to her even deeper than to anyone else. ”I’m especially sorry for running into you. I could have hurt you badly.”

Then after everyone that deserved an apology had been given one, he finally was able to turn his attention towards the task ahead of him. The chaos he had caused was quite impressive. A table was broken and more were lying around on the ground, as well as some chairs did. It was impressive that such a dumb accident could lead to a destruction of that extent.
He didn’t believe that any of the other three would help him. After all he wouldn’t even ask for their help, as none of them was at fault. For Gou it was him alone that he to clean up after all he had done.
However Zuisho’s words took the new student by surprise. So he wasn’t left to do all that alone?
”I guess, I can’t handle such things. I seem to be only good at breaking things.” His reply was short and a little faint, proving that he was a little bit afraid of talking right now, still feeling the weight of guilt on his chest. ”We should probably try to get a new one.”

Taking his next step, Furuhashi headed towards a tipped over desk, brought up a little force and brought it back on its four legs. He figured that it wouldn’t take all too long to turn everything back to normal, especially when he wasn’t alone. ”Thank you…”, he whispered, focusing on his work. He couldn’t help but smile faintly…

Maybe he made too much of a fuzz around everything that had happened. In the end it was nothing more than some minor accident.

“Well we have to pick up this before class starts...so it shouldn't be too impossible.” Zuisho said as the teacher left the room. “....none of you have some sort of reconstruction skill by any chance do you?”

”I guess, I can’t handle such things. I seem to be only good at breaking things.” Gou said sounding a bit different from his normal tone. ”We should probably try to get a new one.”

Kazuki looked at the pile of broken pieces that until recently, had been a desk. It was in many pieces now, but they were all pretty much in one spot. He could easily use his ability to clean up the mess. Kazuki walked over to the door of the room and peered out. He was in luck. Just across the hall was a large trash bin used by the custodians. Kazuki marked the air just above it as the location for one of his portals and walked back into the center of the room next to the broken desk pieces.

"I don't have any sort of reconstruction skill," Kazuki started to say "but I can clean up this mess pretty quickly."

Kazuki raised his arm and a dark colored portal opened up underneath the pile of broken desk pieces. The pieces fell into the portal and landed securely in the trash bin across the hall. Kazuki then closed both portals leaving the spot in the room empty.

"That was fairly simple," Kazuki said with a grin on his face. "Now all we need to do is find a replacement desk."

”I’m especially sorry for running into you. I could have hurt you badly.”

Touko stopped when Gou had addressed her, turning to face him with an apprehensive smile.

"Oh. Don't worry about it, really." She seemed almost as apologetic as Gou himself at this point. When bad luck shadows your every footstep you become more forgiving of the minor mishaps, she supposed.

Though she was already on her way to her next class, seeing the boys working together to straighten up the room triggered an oddly guilty feeling in her stomach and she stopped.

"Our class has a spare desk or two that you can use, I guess." She suggested to the three of them.

Ryuketsu looked to the group for a moment. Pausing at the sight of Kazuki's rather elaborate use of his skill. Indeed it helped them speed along the much needed clean up. Though for the most part setting up these non-broken desks would take the most time. He turned to the miss who had just suggested something for them. “That would be indeed helpful, if it isn't too much out of your way.” He states politly looking to his classmate, whom for the most part was the cause of all this.

“Power generally can be used in all means, both repair and destruction..”Ryuketsu remarked, though it was late, towards his seemingly troubled classmate. “Although, all we really need to do now is make sure this is all cleaned up before we have to head to our class.” He nodded thoughtfully before placing another wooden desk into it's appropriate place. To say he cared much about the other classmates would be a lie. To him, they were merely still in a sort of shock state if they weren't already helping them out in cleaning. He waiting for a moment taking a step back and looked at the other desks before placing another. Indeed, it was interesting to see the somewhat unexpected power used by that man. Teleportation of sorts maybe? He wasn't sure.