Chapter 2 - Two

"Thou shalt not believe in ghosts as they are demons in disguise! Shalt does not communicate with them as they are only deceiving you!" The Professors rant go on making Kiyoko freeze all over again. Yes, this has been happening for weeks already. This teacher of his hates him for sure. There's no way to deny it.

Kiyoko always feels awkward when it's time for this period. This teacher of his has been attacking him through words when he found out he's a medium. Heck, does Philosophy includes teaching things about hell and heaven? Or he really just feel attacking him as they don't have the same view?

While Kiyoko just stared ahead feeling awkward, Kyoko besides him keep laughing. Snickering and keep insulting him and that teacher. Sometimes, he wonders if Kyoko's in his side or the other side.

"That stupid teacher calling us obake a demon! Immoral! Imbecile!"

"Pfft. Try to move your finger a bit, bakayerou."

"THAT STUPID TEACHER! WHAT DO YOU MEAN WE DON'T HAVE THE RIGHTS TO LIVE IN THE SAME PLACE AS HUMANS! SAY THAT TO MY FACE!"

"Hey, your teacher said to stop having a 'medium' as an occupation. Don't be greedy. I think you're using us to gain money."

"I'm gonna make sure you won't be able to finish any jobs today, YOU SHAMELESS TEACHER!"

The class ended with Kiyoko's left ear listening to Kyoko with his right listening to his teacher's rant.

'I want to go home, okaa-san.'

As he was about to leave class the teacher suddenly stopped him.

"Takeshi, we need to talk."

He has no choice but to start walking stiffly like a zombie towards his teacher. What does he want? He still has another class.

The teacher with his eyes staring intensely at him as if he can see through Kiyoko's soul scared the hell out of him.

'This student of mine. The demon has guided him to take the wrong path.'

"You need to stop now, Kiyoko. It's still early." The teacher started making Kiyoko sweat.

"This is not right. You should stop mingling yourself with those two-faced demons. They will only bring you madness. It's still early. You can change it! I can help you. I know a Priest, I can bring you to him—"

"Bwaaaagh." Adding Professor pressuring him and the sudden increase of evil aura. Kiyoko puked at him.

"We're really sorry, Oboshi-san. You're already aware of Kiyoko's situation. But you still of chose to trigger it. Please keep it in your mind that it wasn't really my brother's fault. We're just apologizing out of courtesy." Seji apologized as he stared deeply at Obosho-san, the Professor who talked Kiyoki into some sense but ended up being vomited on.

Oboshi's face turned from white to black to green. Every time he remembers how Kiyoko puked at his Teacher Uniform, he wanted to beat him black and blue. He really can't get this kid at all.

He was willing to help him. Even contacted his long time friend who is now a Priest to perform an exorcism on him. But the kid always declines. As if he had long accepted to become a pawn of a demon. The demon even gave him a strange trait! What? As long as he feels that someone has a malicious attempt or evil aura, he would vomit on them? In what way does he have a malicious attempt or evil in disguise at all?

"He needs help." Oboshi-san insisted.

"My otuoto is fine." Seiji spatted back.

"He needs exorcism," Oboshi-san said in his gritted teeth.

"My otuoto is not possessed." Seiji is now glaring at Oboshi-san.

"I have a friend that worked a Priest." Oboshi-san is not backing down.

"There's no ghost in my otuoto's body," Seiji exclaimed in a helpless tone.

"There is." Oboshi-san still insisted.

"You're the one who needs help."

"Yes—WHAT! NO!"

"Yes, you do. I'm taking Yoko-chan with me." Seiji bid goodbye as he dragged his speechless brother out of that Teacher's office who seem to have a problem in his head.

Once sense had come back to him, he hit his red-haired brother.

"I told you!" He shouted.

"He doesn't hate you. He just really thought you possess or something." Seiji exclaimed.

He knows quite well that his brother is stupid. It took years for him to learn simple math and can't even pronounce the alphabet at the age of four. So he needs to explain it to him in a simplified version. His poor brother. He, Seiji was born as a prodigy. Excelling in everything and even in making a child. However Kiyoko, his ever kawaii otuoto. He guesses it's okay, he'll just remain a beautiful vase.

In the future, if no guy is willing to accept his brother. He would just take care of him.

Yes, he knows his brother is gay.

He, Kiyoko isn't even aware of this fact.

Like, who still watches Sailor Moon at the age of 19? A guy at the same time.

He can't forget how ugly his father is when he cried when he found out his dearest and favorite is bent.

Hehe.

It was already nighttime with Kiyoki staring at his ceiling while laying down in his bed. He really can't sleep at all. It feels something important is about to happen. Like, what if his father finally brought the Power Puff Girls doll collection he wants? Eeeeeek! He'd surely burst in tears if that happens!

When Kiyoko thought of his favorite cartoons, he can't help but roll in his bed and scream silently.

"Baka yarou."

The rolling Kiyoko stopped immediately as he looks at the source of the sound.

Standing there, a guy who has silver hair that reaches his napes that were slick back, so you can clearly see his handsome face, a bit slanted eyes, a mole below his right eyes, pale skin that suited his silver hair, with a height more than 190 cm tall is grinning at him.

THERE IS NO HALLUCINATION!

THIS IS REALLY HIS SENPAI!

"I didn't know that you're really that stupid, Kiyoko-denka."

This is really his Yoshinori-senpai. He was really shocked to see his senpai at this time.

But he suddenly came into realization. Why is Yoshinori-senpai who he had just seen a few days ago;

Is now a ghost?