At the end of the day...
Kousuke walked to the faculty office. There was another teacher there he hadn't seen before. The teacher had short curly, light brown hair and green eyes.
"Ah, nice to meet you. My name is Kazutori Shiro, nice to meet you, I teach class 1-A and a few other classes," he said with a smile.
The guy looked like a big innocent teddy bear. He was about 200 cm (6ft 7 inches). Kousuke stared up at him. He wore a red tie with a buttoned-down white shirt. He wore black pants with a brown belt. He was staring at Kousuke.
"Why are all the teachers and students so damn tall. I'm tall too, but they make me feel so short," Kousuke thought.
"My name is Kageyama Kousuke, I teach class 2-F."
"Kousuke-san, are you okay? I heard that class could be difficult," he asked while grabbing Kousuke's hands.
"I'm fine, although why are you grabbing my hands?"
Shiro pulled back his hands, and he started blushing.
"I'm sorry, it's just you're so beautiful. I got a bit nervous," Shiro said while scratching his head and looking away.
Kousuke felt confused.
"Why is he blushing like that, don't tell me," Kousuke thought.
"Sorry, but I'm not interested in dating anyone right now," Kousuke said.
"Eh, I wasn't going to ask you to date me. I wanted to be friends," Shiro shouted.
"Thank God, someone normal," Kousuke thought.
"Sure, I don't have many friends."
"Really?"
"Yeah."
"But, someone with your looks, you should be very popular," he said as he tilted his head in confusion.
"I'm popular in a different way, and I hate it," Kousuke said as he thought of the people around him.
"Popular in a different way?"
"Why are they all guys," Kousuke thought.
Takeya slid the door open. Takeya saw Kousuke and immediately walked over to him. He smiled.
"Kousuke-chan, let's go on a date," Takeya said as he put an arm around his shoulder.
Kousuke was visibly uncomfortable.
"Kageyama-sensei doesn't like him," Shiro thought.
"No way in hell, and let go," Kousuke said.
Shiro grabbed Takeya's wrist and pulled his arm away from Kousuke.
"Kageyama-sensei is uncomfortable with you touching him. Can you please stop," Shiro asked while smiling with a dark aura around him?
"Huh, Kazutori-kun, stay out of it; it's none of your business," Takeya said while glaring.
Kousuke sighed as He walked over to his desk. Shiro sat next to him.
"Kageyama-sensei, if you need any help, please let me know."
"Kousuke's caught another one in his beautiful web. This one is quite an annoyance. The people around him are pissing me off," Takeya thought as he glared.
After Kousuke finished grading work from when he was gone...
Kousuke walked out of the school and saw Shiro waiting at the gate.
"Kazutori-sensei?"
"Ah Kageyama-sensei, I was waiting for you. You walk home right, I live near here to, let's walk home together," Shiro asked.
"How did you know that I walk home?"
"I didn't, I just waited here until I saw you leave the school. You know you've only been teaching for a few days, and you already a workaholic."
"Yeah, but if I don't work as hard, the effort of those kids will go to waste."
"So, what is your class doing for the cultural festival coming up?"
"Actually, I had no idea, when is it?"
"It's at the end of this month about 2 weeks away," Shiro said with a smile.
"We'll figure it out. I still have to get them caught up."
Shiro and Kousuke began walking to the direction of Kousuke's home. Kousuke's hair blew in the wind and Shiro stared at Kousuke.
"Kageyama-sensei is so pretty," Shiro thought.
Kousuke took out a cigarette and lit it as he walked. He moved further from Shiro to be polite.
"Kageyama-sensei, do you smoke because of stress or?"
"It's mostly because of stress, but I have a lot of anger issues too. That bastard Takeya doesn't help," Kousuke said.
"What's your relationship with Hanamiya-sensei?"
"He's a pervert."
"Huh?"
"You heard me. I despise him to the point of wanting to leave the room when he's there."
"Did he do something to you?"
"You know, you ask too many questions. You're acting like one of the students," Kousuks said with a smile.
Shiro blushed.
"That guy is a pervert? Did he sexually harass you," Shiro said while looking away?
Kousuke blew out the smoke of his cigarette.
"You could say that."
"Should I protect you, Kageyama-sensei," Shiro asked while looking serious?
Kousuke looked up at him in surprise. He put out his cigarette with his shoe and place the bud in his box of cigarettes. Kousuke sighed.
"I can protect myself it's just I have to get over what happened with that bastard," Kousuke said.
"Kageyama-sensei, I still want to protect you. It's like I'm drawn to you."
Kousuke felt something as he said that.
"What the hell, didn't he say that he wasn't interested in dating me? He's pretty bad at hiding his actual feelings," Kousuke thought.
After they came to a branching path in Kousuke's neighborhood, Kousuke stopped walking.
"I live this way, so I'll see you at school tomorrow," Kousuke said before walking on the right path.
Shiro looked coldly as he walked away.
"Kageyama Kousuke, he's very interesting. I've been acting innocent and trying to get close to him, but he's too suspicious of me. Although, he doesn't seem against my actions," Shiro thought as he smiled sinisterly.
Kousuke made it back home and the people of his clan welcomed him.
"Welcome home Kousuke-sama," They shouted while on their knees.
Kousuke sighed as he cracked his knuckles.
"As I told you, idiots, before, I am not your fucking boss," Kousuke said.
"We're sorry, Kousuke-san," they shouted.
Kousuke felt exhausted after working all day. Aiko opened the door and saw her son.
"You shouldn't be too harsh on them, it's not their fault that they idolize you so much," She said.
"Just so you know, I will not ever take over the business," Kousuke said.
"I know you really hate our family's dark side, but with your personality and strength, you'd be a perfect leader. Hell, you don't even have to get married, you could date whoever you want and you would be guaranteed a huge fortune for the rest of your life," she said with a smirk.
"But how did we accumulate that money? I know how we extorted from debtors after tricking them into selling their souls to the mafia. Mom, our family are Yakuza, fucking crooks. I will not be a part of our family's dark side, and I rather stay a high school teacher the rest of my life than follow the family business," Kousuke said with a cold expression.
Kousuke walked to his room and shut the door behind him. He threw his bag on his desk and sighed.
"Damn it," Kousuke said.
His phone began to ring, and it was an unknown number.
"Hello?"
"Good evening, Kousuke," a familiar voice said.
Kousuke's body shivered as he hung up the phone. He then got messages from the number.
*Neh, Kousuke-chan! Please don't hang up so fast it's me, Takeya-senpai!*
Kousuke glared and replied.
"I don't know how you got this number. Don't call me again, I'm blocking you," Kousuke replied and blocked the number.
Takeya was laying in his bedroom smirking.
"How cute," Takeya thought.
His room was filled with pictures of Kousuke as a kid and current pictures. He also had the same photo that Kousuke had in his room.
"Kousuke, you will be mine," he thought.