Transition And Restart Chapter 189

A feeling of impending doom clung to the school when Ryu arrived the first Monday after their midterm exams .

With exams over and done with the main dish on the rumour mill menu ought to have been the student council elections .

However, what most students spoke about was a disgusting rumour about Red Rose Academy and systematic rapes with racist overtones . It was the kind of rumour that needed to be quelled immediately, and Ryu was here to douse the flames with petrol . In case the rumours blew out of all proportions Princ.i.p.al Nakagawa had promised to step in and add dynamite to the fire .

After changing shoes by his locker Ryu walked past the wall where the top fifty students from each year were soon to be posted together with their results and headed for the stairwell to his wing .

He rushed to his cla.s.sroom and during each and every break he joined the subdued conversations he heard and said all the wrong things . Before lunch was over the entire first year floor of the right wing rumbled with barely suppressed indignation .

Just prior to cla.s.s he checked his mailbox for more instructions from Kuri . There were none and he decided to move on his own . One email later he had suggested he'd honour his promise to attend a goukon . If he was honest with himself he had nothing against meeting Ai-chan again, and it was with a tinge of a bad conscience he planned to use her for spreading the rumours to Iris.h.i.+ma High .

Like most of his cla.s.smates he went through the motions of attending cla.s.s . This close to the exams most were more interested in the results than any topics covered by their teachers, and it seemed the teachers understood as well . Homeroom mostly consisted of self-studying . Planning their partic.i.p.ation in the annual marathon race took up a fair chunk as well . After that came club hours, which he used to spread the rumours even further .

The next morning irritated conversations about Red Rose ran between the shoe lockers, and later the same day, in the cafeteria . When it was time for club hours Ryu made his excuses to Kuri and told her what he had planned for his karaoke session with a few guys and girls from Iris.h.i.+ma High .

He left school and headed for the same karaoke bar they used to celebrate their cultural festival a few weeks earlier . Had he been given a choice he'd have preferred to meet at the Stockholm Haven café, but for this kind of occasion a sterile karaoke room was the norm .

Ai-chan stood waiting for him inside the doors despite Ryu being close to half an hour early .

"Wakayamsan," she greeted him .

Ryu shot her an exaggerated look of irritation . "Hasegawsan, what a pleasant surprise," he said and bowed formally .

Ai-chan blanched and took a step backwards . "Why so awkward?"

"How would I know Hasegawsan? I'm at a loss for words Hasegawsan . "

"Stop it!"

"If you stop being so stiff I'll do so as well . OK Ai-chan?"

She blushed and stammered . "Fine, whatever!"

"My name being?"

"Waka… Ryu-kun . "

"Good . Now, why so early?"

Ai-chan took the opportunity to study her shoes and didn't answer, which made Ryu grin a little . When it came to reading the signals in the boy meets girl game he was an expert . It made him never having had a girlfriend doubly amusing .

"Waiting for someone?" Ryu teased .

"I'm waiting for you," Ai-chan responded, and her eyes filled with determination . "If you didn't get that I'm interested in you then you're denser than I thought . "

'That bravado! I like it . But you really are rather nervous right now, aren't you?' "No I got that message loud and clear during our festival," he said and smiled . "You know, according to a friend I shouldn't be able to understand that for another half a year or so .

"Sounds like your friend knows her shoujo manga," Ai-chan said and grinned widely .

'Ah, seems that joke helped with her nervousness . ' "It's a he, but otherwise you're correct . "

Ai-chan smirked and looked up at him . "So, you tricked me into a confession . What about you?"

"I'm interested," Ryu admitted . "Would you go out with me?"

She nodded and smiled, but Ryu could see how she grabbed the counter behind her for support . Behind the counter a clerk grinned and gave him a thumbs up sign, and Ryu realised their conversation had been heard by everyone there .

"Ai-chan, we have an audience," he said with what he hoped was a subdued voice .

She looked around and flared red in an instant . "Idiot!"

Ryu listened to her outburst, but her expression conflicted with what she had just said .

"I guess I am," he answered and took a step closer to her . "Feeling embarra.s.sed?"

"Idiot!"

"I am . Feeling embarra.s.sed that is . With all the people staring at us . "

"Idiot!"

He wasn't, really . Experience from years spent surrounded by adoring girls made him more or less immune to the discomfort that had Ai-chan's face all in flames . Getting his first girlfriend was a novel experience though .

"I didn't hear your reply," he said as teasingly as he could .

"Reply?"

"Your reply to where I say: I like you . Please go out with me!"

That line kept her face adorably coloured like a tomato and she stuttered what almost sounded like a positive reply . Around them guests arriving or leaving the place stood and gasped or grinned . A few girls giggled loudly and Ryu felt what a spectacular show he ran for his small audience .

"I can't hear you . Could you please repeat that?"

"Idiot!"

"Sorry, was that a yes or a no?"

"Idiot!" Ai-chan stared at her feet again . "Yes, please take good care of me . "

Ryu grinned and bent forward for a last tease . The topics during their stay here would be grimmer, so he wanted to extend the fun for as long as possible . "Ai-chan, why should I attend the goukon in the first place?" A feeling of impending doom clung to the school when Ryu arrived the first Monday after their midterm exams . With exams over and done with the main dish on the rumour mill menu ought to have been the student council elections . However, what most students spoke about was a disgusting rumour about Red Rose Academy and systematic rapes with racist overtones . It was the kind of rumour that needed to be quelled immediately, and Ryu was here to douse the flames with petrol . In case the rumours blew out of all proportions Princ.i.p.al Nakagawa had promised to step in and add dynamite to the fire . After changing shoes by his locker Ryu walked past the wall where the top fifty students from each year were soon to be posted together with their results and headed for the stairwell to his wing . He rushed to his cla.s.sroom and during each and every break he joined the subdued conversations he heard and said all the wrong things . Before lunch was over the entire first year floor of the right wing rumbled with barely suppressed indignation . Just prior to cla.s.s he checked his mailbox for more instructions from Kuri . There were none and he decided to move on his own . One email later he had suggested hed honour his promise to attend a goukon . If he was honest with himself he had nothing against meeting Ai-chan again, and it was with a tinge of a bad conscience he planned to use her for spreading the rumours to Iris.h.i.+ma High . Like most of his cla.s.smates he went through the motions of attending cla.s.s . This close to the exams most were more interested in the results than any topics covered by their teachers, and it seemed the teachers understood as well . Homeroom mostly consisted of self-studying . Planning their partic.i.p.ation in the annual marathon race took up a fair chunk as well . After that came club hours, which he used to spread the rumours even further . The next morning irritated conversations about Red Rose ran between the shoe lockers, and later the same day, in the cafeteria . When it was time for club hours Ryu made his excuses to Kuri and told her what he had planned for his karaoke session with a few guys and girls from Iris.h.i.+ma High . He left school and headed for the same karaoke bar they used to celebrate their cultural festival a few weeks earlier . Had he been given a choice hed have preferred to meet at the Stockholm Haven café, but for this kind of occasion a sterile karaoke room was the norm . Ai-chan stood waiting for him inside the doors despite Ryu being close to half an hour early . Wakayamsan, she greeted him . Ryu shot her an exaggerated look of irritation . Hasegawsan, what a pleasant surprise, he said and bowed formally . Ai-chan blanched and took a step backwards . Why so awkward? How would I know Hasegawsan? Im at a loss for words Hasegawsan . Stop it! If you stop being so stiff Ill do so as well . OK Ai-chan? . She blushed and stammered . Fine, whatever! My name being? Waka… Ryu-kun . Good . Now, why so early? Ai-chan took the opportunity to study her shoes and didnt answer, which made Ryu grin a little . When it came to reading the signals in the boy meets girl game he was an expert . It made him never having had a girlfriend doubly amusing . Waiting for someone? Ryu teased . Im waiting for you, Ai-chan responded, and her eyes filled with determination . If you didnt get that Im interested in you then youre denser than I thought . That bravado! I like it . But you really are rather nervous right now, arent you? No I got that message loud and clear during our festival, he said and smiled . You know, according to a friend I shouldnt be able to understand that for another half a year or so . Sounds like your friend knows her shoujo manga, Ai-chan said and grinned widely . Ah, seems that joke helped with her nervousness . Its a he, but otherwise youre correct . Ai-chan smirked and looked up at him . So, you tricked me into a confession . What about you? Im interested, Ryu admitted . Would you go out with me? She nodded and smiled, but Ryu could see how she grabbed the counter behind her for support . Behind the counter a clerk grinned and gave him a thumbs up sign, and Ryu realised their conversation had been heard by everyone there . Ai-chan, we have an audience, he said with what he hoped was a subdued voice . She looked around and flared red in an instant . Idiot! Ryu listened to her outburst, but her expression conflicted with what she had just said . I guess I am, he answered and took a step closer to her . Feeling embarra.s.sed? Idiot! I am . Feeling embarra.s.sed that is . With all the people staring at us . Idiot! He wasnt, really . Experience from years spent surrounded by adoring girls made him more or less immune to the discomfort that had Ai-chans face all in flames . Getting his first girlfriend was a novel experience though . I didnt hear your reply, he said as teasingly as he could . Reply? Your reply to where I say: I like you . Please go out with me! That line kept her face adorably coloured like a tomato and she stuttered what almost sounded like a positive reply . Around them guests arriving or leaving the place stood and gasped or grinned . A few girls giggled loudly and Ryu felt what a spectacular show he ran for his small audience . I cant hear you . Could you please repeat that? Idiot! Sorry, was that a yes or a no? Idiot! Ai-chan stared at her feet again . Yes, please take good care of me . Ryu grinned and bent forward for a last tease . The topics during their stay here would be grimmer, so he wanted to extend the fun for as long as possible . Ai-chan, why should I attend the goukon in the first place?