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Chapter 7 - First Loss

i woke up by an alarm that i just relizes was there, i feel asleep on the chair.

i stand up rubbing my eyes

'ah...today....training' i lazily think, i look around the room that i never have the chance to observe.

its almost like my old house but smaller, the wall is white with white tiles.

there is a fluffy carpet under my wooden bed, the sheets is grey. the pillows and blanket are black.

there was a lamp beside the bed with the alarm next to it.

i stand up and turn off the alarm, looking back at the chair i just sat.

it was a wooden chair with white cushion. infront was a wooden table with a mirror, my fluet sat on top with other stuff.

beside was my drum set, the middle was the door and a bass sitting on a display.

the wardore was beside the bed, it was a wooden wardore with an eye carving at the bottom.

i just relizes but almost all the stuff–except my instrument–have an eye carvingvin it

'is it the orginization logo?'

i walk to the door that i guess was the toilet, when i open it it was actually a toilet.

a towel hang on the white sink.

i grab and goes inside, stripping my clothes away as i turn on the water adjusting it to be my liking.

"fuh..." i feel the warm water drip into my face not smearing the pinkish blush.

i grab a bottle checking the logo.

i squirt it and wash my hair and body, the way it cleanses my body make me think its a expensive product.

i get out of the shower with a towel wrap around my waist, i go to the sink and grab the translucent brush and toothpaste squeezing it.

i brush my teeth while looking at myself in the mirror.

i didnt see a tired collage kid no, i see a boy with long hair that looks properly take care of and a skin that looks smooth. but an eyebag was still visible and also my skinny scrawny body

i spit the past out with water, exiting the toilet.

i look at the uniform.

its a white button up shirt with black pants, black tie with a cream colour hoodie with no sleeve.

i pick up a note on top of the uniform, almost hesitate.

"hello yuuko ito!

lady aoi choose this uniform for you, i hope you like it.

by the way bring ; two drum stick (not the food), fluet, your guitar (dont forget the case) and your bass pick.

you are place in special division k?

anyway thats it!

daisuke suzuki"

i look at the letter, the was he wrotes and writes is diffrent from her.

im glad

i drop the towel and wore the clothe

i grab my guitar and put it in it case, flipping the black case on my back.

i also grab my black waist bag putting what daisuke ask me to.

i go to the wardore i open it and saw my black shoes and white sock, i quickly put them on.

i exit my room with a heavy feeling of nervousness

i dont know where the special division were

i saw many people pass by, mostly with suits.

i saw a pair not wearing a suit, one is wearing a green frog jacket with the hoodie pulled down the other wearing a white shirt with black short sleeve.

i aproach them with a tap

"hey do you know where the special division ar–"

"HAH? WHO ARE YOU ASKING ME? YOU AINT IN MY DIVISION!" i squeek hearing the other growls.

"oi kaeru be nice, she is a new member the boss talks about" the taller warns

"um im a gu–"

"oh shut up! i already have someone who is a pain in the ass! dont need another one who looks like a dork!" the other barks back

"why you–anyway, just go straight ahead there will be a double door with special division written all over" the taller one spoke, i saw a glimpse of something hanging in theyre neck as they walk away still bickering.

it was a bow

'.....they are a superiour....' i feel like i wanna drown, 'WHY DID I ASK TO A SUPERIOUR?! I SHOULDVE ASK TO ONE OF THOSE WHO WEAR SUITS!!' i felt like crying.

but i roboticly force my body to move, the memory still fresh in my mind.

'god i even get yelled by one of them...uhuhu...' i cry internerly, my first impresion of them is a boy(girl) that was stupid and ask for direction

i arrive at the door, opening it slowly im met by kaito talking to someone

i gingerly close the door, and look at kaito

"good morning...senior kaito" i greet him

"ye ye good morning collage boy" he greets back

he turn around to look at me "did you eat yet"

"...no?" i answer.

i can feel the feeling of annoyed around the air, kaito look at the person he is talking to and say something

the person nod and smile, look at me with sparkles in theyre eyes.

"let me show you the cafetiria!" the person shouted.

he grab my hand and drag me out

he wasnt wearing a tie nor a bow, he instead wear a suit.

'he looks like the woman that...' i think, remembering the woman who checks on me, i dont even relizes it but he was talking

"my name is fumiko yoshida! i heard lots about you from senior daisuke!" he say excitedly

'i hope its good things..' i think jokingly

"if you didnt know, boss is very strict about health! so make sure to eat!" i nod with a "mhm"

with finnally arive at a door with 'cafetiria' written all over

"here we are!" fumiko open the double door and enter.

i saw two section; the left side where people with suits eat and the right side where people wjo doesnt wear suits eat

'i guess under people who wear ties are the one who wear suits' i notice how little people wearing ties are, there is only 5 or more

'what a waste of space, the cafetiria is this big..' i thought

i look around, seeing that fumiko have left.

i sigh snd walk to the right side of the cafetiria, sitting down on a empty seat.

'god i feel like im in middle school' i thought, 'this headquarters litterly like a school if it have dorms and training instead of subjects, and homeworks... i feel like im 16 again'

'i mean...senior kaito looks like he should be in highschool and he is my senior...i guess nothing make sense anymore in here'

"hey you new kid, here" he slide a glass of milk across the table.

i pick it up with a small bow, mumbling "thank you"

"your welcome" the person sat down.

i recognize him, he was the senior i ask direction

he calmly ate his food, seeing him up close make me nervous.

'he looks like he is close to my age... 20? 21 maybe?' i thought as i stare at him drinking my milk

he catch my gaze and i flinch, almost dropping the milk

he smiles "my name is karl burt by the way" i notice he have a heavy english accent.

"h-hello senior burt"

"dont need to add formalities, just call me karl" i nod, he continue to eat

aside from his white shirt with black short sleeve he have a leather googles sit on top of his black short hair with green bangs that almost cover his black eyes

he have a baggy brown pants and black sneakers with a white star patern.

he have many patches in his arm, mostly covered by a bandage and black fingerless glove that reach to his joints

i finished my milk and put the glass on the table

i stand up and bow taking my leave

'oh yeah...where is the special division again' i froze infront of the door

"take a right turn then left. straight ahead" i turn and saw it was daisuke

'its almost feel like he read my mind' i think "thank you suzuki-san"

"your welcome!"

i exited the door and follow daisuke direction, and im here again infront the double door.

'i dont even eat but meh, milk count right?' i open and coose the door.

"did cha eat yet?" kaito ask

"i did" i lied

"great, because today we need much energy. and when we do that im gonna explain the basics" he say in his usual tone.

he walk to the training room followed by me

he goes to a ground

"bring out prisioner lower class 2" kaito commands

"yes sir!" they did the same thing as yesterday, bring out a 'prisioner' with a white clothing and numbers on it chest

i quiver looking at the prisioner, he is more buffier than me and have muscle 'and this is lower class 2?!' i thought, now imagening the classes above look like

"he looks tough! i like it!" kaito exclaim, poking the prisioner muscle.

"you look so punchable!" he continue. now softly punching the prisioner stomach.

'thank god kaito is the one fighting it' i sigh

"you collage boy! fight it!"

"....eh?" i tense up

"i say fight it! play sum thing or stuff, anyway release him! ILL EXPLAIN AFTER YOU WIN!" after that, the cage was open and it was just me and him in the ring

crowd started to form, expecting the new member to do some badass shit to the guy

'I DONT EVEN KNOW MY POWERS YET!!' i scream in my thoughts, as the guy grins and started to walk menacingly to me.

i take a step back clearly showing my fear on my face

i take kaito advice, taking my fluet out of my bag

this seem to shock the guy, as he open his mouth to–

"BAHAHHA!" laugh.

"WHAT ARE YOU GONNA DO WITH THAT?! HUH?! TO SWEEP ME WITH YOUR BEAUTIFULL PLAY?" he mocked

i got annoyed, i close my eye and put the fluet near my lips blowing it.

the same sensation i felt on the stage come rise again.

the tune now dance around me.

i took kaito leasson, i remember something happy

i suddenly felt a rush of warmth feeling almost making me trip.

i calm myself and play again. the feeling mix with the tune.

i open my eye a little, i saw the guy on his knee smiling and laughing.

the crowds was gasping and cheering, i saw kaito smirk and screaming "HE'S ON MY DIVISION!"

i smile a little, but focus once again

i heard loud stomp, confused i open my left eye but was met by a punch on my cheeks

i fell and roll, my fluet follows luckily didnt broke.

i heard many panic voices

but all i think was the guitar in the case on my back and others in my bag.

i want to stand up and sat, but i didnt.

my body feels numbs and my conciousness began to slip

i black out