Pov Arthur:
The next day, after the fight with Manabu, I woke up in a good mood. I felt good, very good indeed. It looks like our little fight has been good for my body.
I stood by the window and enjoyed the rays of the sun that ran over my face, listening to the songs of birds. Unfortunately, the view from the window shows only the campus. Couldn't they make it look better? With this disappointment, I went to get ready for school.
Ichinose wasn't in the elevator this time, maybe she's late today? I went out into the lobby and saw her there, sitting on the couch. It looks like she's waiting for me.
I went up to her and called her.
Arthur: Who gets up early, does God give it to him?
Ichinose: Eh? Oh, Arthur, good morning. Well, yes, you could say that. She took out her phone and wrote something down.
Ichinose: I just didn't calculate the time and went out earlier, only then, looking at my watch, I realized that I went out early.
While she was explaining to me, we went outside.
Arthur: Ichinose, didn't you want to join any club?
Ichinose: I wasn't particularly interested in clubs, but I applied to the Student Council.
Arthur: Oh? And how? Do you think they'll take it?
Ichinose: I do not know, but I hope so. And you, Arthur? Are you planning to join somewhere? Maybe you can apply to the studio too. Advice?
Arthur: No, it's not for me. I was at an exhibition of clubs, but I wasn't particularly interested there. And the student. The advice is no for me. I'm tired of all this bureaucracy.
Ichinose: I see.
She looked a little sad when I asked about her joining the student council. Maybe she's not sure she'll be accepted? Although I do not know how it works, so I cannot even give advice.
So we reached our classes and lessons began.
During the lunch break, I decided to talk to Horikita.
Arthur: Horikita, how are you doing?
Horikita: ... she glanced at me and went back to her book. – Everything is as usual. Why are you asking?
Arthur: Well, it's just interesting. I had a dating day yesterday, so I decided to talk to you. Do you know anyone outside your class?
Horikita: No, and I don't want to know. Why these questions?
Arthur: Well, it just seems to me that you're bored, but if I'm wrong, then fine. By the way, what do you think about the exam? Are there any thoughts?
Horikita: If you mean the underachievers, then today we will study with them together with Ayanokoji. And what? Did you want to study too, the guy who studies for A's?
Arthur: Haha, no, it's just interesting that you want to help someone, so…
Horikita: No, I'm not helping them. I'm doing this for myself. She cut me off abruptly and drew a line. For yourself?
Arthur: But it's also helping them, isn't it?
Horikita: Judging from this point of view, yes. But this is just a side effect when I help myself.
Arthur: ... I see. A good deed is also a help. – she looked at me, slightly curled her eyebrows, said.
Horikita: I told you…
Arthur: Well, I'm just for myself, maybe not to comment. I turned away from her and took out my phone.
I went into the search engine and decided to find the answer here. What is the name of a person who behaves arrogantly and does not recognize his good deeds? So... Tsung-dere? Tsundere. Yeah, I get it.
While I was digging into my phone, I got a message.
{Sakayanagi: Good afternoon, Arthur. Would you like to play chess today? I'll be in the library after class.}
Hmm, did she just say where she was going to be? It's like the warden is already deciding what, where and when will happen. Haa… It's troublesome.
I closed my phone and got ready for lessons.
***
Walking towards the library, I went the same way the last time I was here. When I saw Sakayanagi, I went over to her and sat down at the table.
Arthur: Greetings, lady, I will do everything, but just come.
Sakayanagi: Fu-fu-fu, I just decided to come to the library today and let you know. It was your choice whether you came or not.
Arthur: Yes, you're right about that. Well, shall we start?
Sakayanagi: Yes, but for now, let's talk. Arthur, how is your class preparing for the midterms?
Arthur: We're doing well, I didn't expect the class to be so smart. Honestly, the plan with the deliberate lowering of grades is very good. When we looked at our real scores, the average score was 80, I did not expect this. What about you?
Sakayanagi: ... Fu-fu-fu-fu. I even believed your joke for a second. She laughed heartily and, calming down a little, continued. – So it's that bad?
Arthur: Well, no. It's horrible. 14 points? If this guy isn't Michael Jordan's reincarnation, then I'm not sure he even knows what classes he went to in high school. We have training groups now, so I think everything will be fine.
I set up the pieces and we started the game. I recently looked at strategies on the Internet, so I think there won't be a complete rout today. As they say on the first site, the pawn structure should give a good base.
Sakayanagi: Fu-fu, well, they learn from us, so I'm not worried. ...But what, Arthur? Are you trying to win back from pawns? Did you look it up on the Internet?
Arthur: ... damn, she's smart, isn't she? – No, I just decided to go with these figures, so I think it's just... coincidence...?
Sakayanagi: I see, I see.
So our parties continued. I lost the first one shamefully, to hell with tactics on the Internet. I played the second one the way I thought I would. During the game, I heard some noise, turned in that direction and saw Sudo arguing with some kid. Yes, and even in raised tones.
I got up and was about to approach when Sakayanagi held my sleeve.
Sakayanagi: Arthur, we haven't finished playing, so leave them alone. And look over there. She pointed with her other hand as Ichinose approached them and the argument stopped. – so sit down, don't get distracted by such little things.
I looked at her without emotion on my face, but decided to sit back down.
Arthur: I just wanted to make sure everything was going to be okay.
Sakayanagi: Fu-fu, is that why you immediately grabbed your watch, trying to take it off?
Arthur: ..." I looked at my watch and adjusted it, shifting my gaze to Sakayanagi. – I just decided to take a look. Let's continue.
Sakayanagi: Fu-fu, what an interesting person you are, Arthur.
So we played the second game, where I lost again. While playing chess again, this girl asked me a question.
Sakayanagi: Arthur, can I ask you a question?
Arthur: Yes, ask me, but if you want me to teach you how to play chess, then it's for a fee.
Sakayanagi: Fu-fu, tell me, why did you decide to move to Japan?
Arthur: ... Well, I just wanted to immigrate here because I liked the country.
Sakayanagi: Fu-fu, really? It's clear. And what do you think about Japan?
Arthur: ... It's hard to answer, I was in the city for less than a day, I almost immediately arrived at school. But it's interesting here at school, I didn't expect it to be like this. Culture, interests, society, and even communication are all different. You could even say that… It's strange, if you judge it as a foreigner, but I like it. And you, Sakayanagi, would like to…
Sudo: You are not fixable!
I turned my gaze to my classmates and saw Sudo grabbing Horikita by the collar.
I quickly got up and ran over to them. As I made my way towards them, I began to hear their dialogue.
Horikita: Are you going to drop out of school just like that? Then you can definitely..." but she couldn't continue as I spoke.
Arthur: Let her go and don't make our situation worse," I said to Sudo, grabbing his hand and tightening the grip.
Sudo turned his furious gaze on me, but because of my grip, he released his hand and was about to turn to me when Kushida immediately intervened.
Kushida: Sudo-kun! Take it easy! Arthur is right, there is no need to aggravate the situation. – she came between us and I felt like shit.
Sudo: Pf, I'm leaving, I just wasted my time.
He took his things and started to leave. The other guys, or rather the trio of idiots and their new friend got up and with a few comments just left.
I kept looking at their backs while Kushida and Horikita were arguing about something. I looked at Horikita, who was watching Ayanokoji and Kushida leave and asked a question.
Arthur: Patience is the mother of learning. Are you sure it's their fault?
Horikita: So you want to blame me? And yes, you didn't have to help me, I can stand up for myself.
Arthur: Are you sure you can stand up to Sudo? I do not know how it is here in Japan, but in Russia it is not customary to raise your hand to a girl. And that is why it is not difficult to help in such a situation.
Horikita: I've been practicing martial arts, so I'm confident in my abilities.
Arthur: Oh, yeah? And what did you do?
Horikita: Karate. She started to pack her things, still talking to me.
Arthur: Oranges won't be born from aspen, right?
Horikita: What? What do you mean?
Arthur: It doesn't matter, but it's better to start somewhere. You'll need to say thank you someday. Sincerely thank the person. So I advise you to start practicing.
Horikita: No, thank you. I could handle it on my own.
Arthur: But is it bad to rely on a friend?
Horikita: A friend? I'm not sure we ever became friends.
Arthur: That's right, not yet. But it's moments like this that create friendship. You know how the song is,
And then for sure
Suddenly the clouds will dance
And the grasshopper chirps on the violin
The river starts from the blue stream
Well, friendship begins with a smile.
Horikita: I have not heard such a song, but I will refuse. Goodbye. She looked at me blankly and left.
Arthur: Come on, bye. – I looked after her for a second and went to Sakayanagi.
When I came to the table, I saw a girl who was saying with all her eyes that I had done something wrong.
Arthur: I'm sorry, there was just a fight, and …
Sakayanagi: You reacted so quickly that you didn't even warn me. I thought you gave up and ran away fu-fu-fu
Arthur: Haha, it's funny, okay, let's continue.
Sakayanagi: Here you go. She held out her little hand to me, which held my watch. – You took them off so quickly, I thought they flew off, but they were on the table, so I thought you did it on purpose.
Arthur: Well, I'm used to handling watches!
Arthur: Okay, let's continue.
So we played chess a few more times, where I lost again, but I won all the games in checkers.
It's getting late, so I suggested she finish up. When we parted, I decided to take a walk.
After about an hour of walking, I saw Manaba. He always has such a serious attitude, I decided to approach him.
Arthur: Manabu, do you walk in the evenings every day? Or did you attack some student again today?
Manabu: ... he stopped in front of me and looked at me with a searching gaze. – Did you see it?
Arthur: Huh?! Are you seriously fighting with someone again? – I looked at his leg, or rather his heel, and continued. – you don't seem to be limping, so did you win?
Manabu: No, I was just talking to someone. What are you doing here? You smell like smoke again.
Arthur: Well, it can't be helped. By the way, have you thought about yesterday's conversation?
Manabu: I have taken your opinion into consideration. But I'll figure it out for myself about my sister.
Arthur: By yourself, right? Well, then, I hope you don't have any regrets. – I turned around and went to my dorm, leaving Manaba alone.
When the elevator was about to close, I ran to it and found myself inside, but…
Arthur: Horikita and Ayanokoji? Um... I probably interrupted your meeting...? Or was it a secret date?
Horikita: !!? Y-you, Arthur! She glared at me and raised her hand to punch me in the stomach.
Arthur: Ugh, for what? It's just a question! – I caught a glimpse of her hand, there were red marks on her wrist. Really... - Look, I was just joking, so don't make that face.
Horikita: One more joke like that and I'm sure we'll have one less classmate.
Arthur: All right, all right. But seriously, what were you doing?
Ayanokoji: We met by chance. I went out to buy a drink, and Horikita went to the dorm.
Arthur: By accident, right?
Horikita: Yes, and where are you coming from?
Arthur: Well, a regular walk in the evening, I often walk at this time.
The elevator arrived on my floor.
Arthur: Okay, see you tomorrow, Horikita, Ayano... oh, you live here too, come on.
We headed to our rooms, but I decided to ask a question.
Arthur: Ayanokoji.
Ayanokoji: Yes?
Arthur: Let's exchange phone numbers. We're neighbors after all, so I think it's okay.
Ayanokoji: Yes, come on. No problem.
After exchanging numbers, I went into my room. The guy's first phone number. God, four girls and only a month later the guy's number…
After changing into my home clothes, I sat down on the bed and turned on the TV. Oh, I should have bought a desktop console, otherwise it's boring in the evenings.
I picked up the phone and decided to talk to someone. Who should I write to?
{Arthur: Hi, strong and independent girl! How are you? How is the preparation for the midterms going?}
{Karuizawa: Why such a nickname? (￣～￣;) And yes, classes with Hirata are going well! ╰(▔∀▔)╯ }
Arthur: ... with Hirata, right? Doesn't he think about anything else?
{Arthur: Were you more interested in studying or Hirata? It seems to me that you will somehow gain the threshold, haha}
{Karuizawa: Fool! ヾ( ￣O￣)I'll pass everything! No need to slander! (・`ω´・)}
What are these symbols? Is she too lazy to write this? Horror. I would spend half an hour looking for such a bracket, but what is this? The Greek letter of the alphabet? Where did she find it?!!
{Arthur: Is it difficult for you to send such emoticons? Or does everyone in Japan do this?}
{Karuizawa: Haha, can't you write kaomoji? .o(≧▽≦)o.}
{Arthur: Huh? Is this a mockery? That's enough. While.}
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No, I won't write to her anymore. It's like dealing with an overly emotional person. I need to take a break from her. How long did I write to her, 5 minutes? It's too dreary.
Ignoring the notifications, I took off my T-shirt and went to the bathroom. Going to the mirror, I looked at myself and I remembered one memory from the past.
Memory.
3 years ago. Moscow.
Pov Arthur:
I'm walking down the street, it's already midnight. There are no clouds in the sky, the moon is shining brightly, illuminating everything it can. Looking at her, I think. The atmosphere is so different in different places of the same city. I was in the center during the day and everyone is so happy there, but I came to my neighborhood, I see only tired people.
Does the importance of the area affect people's minds, or is it the mentality of those who have not reached heights in their lives and have to stay in the background, working for others every day?
Of course, some people will say that happiness lies in the people around you, but what if these same people run for happiness in the form of money? Many people say when you fly, don't forget who you were crawling with. But even more people forget these same words over time.
Are people so important if you want to achieve happiness? Some people can only realize in old age that material values will not prolong happiness for a long time. But is it necessary to give them up in exchange for loved ones?
After all, only at the end of your life you will understand this, it turns out that 90% of your life you are happy, and the remaining 10% you suffer. But what if you choose your loved ones initially? You will suffer 90% of the time, dreaming of an extra penny, and in your old age you will be sad because of the death of those people who have been with you all your life and you will remember the time spent with a bitter smile. You might even regret not spending a lot of time with them.
That's the question. Which is better? Suffer for 10% of the remaining time or run after a dream for 90% of your whole life? Of course, this does not apply to everyone, but to the majority.
While I was wandering in my thoughts, I heard a noise between the buildings. Is it behind that cafe?
I headed that way. As I approached this place, I heard voices.
The first man: Pull it in quickly. Time is running out!
The second man: Yes, yes. I'm coming. Don't fucking rush it.
I just listened for a second and turned around to leave. After walking a couple of steps, I heard the alarm go off in the cafe. What? Did they choose to rob cafes from all the places?
I stopped and walked a little to the side, saw how those men started to panic and hurried to bring some things into the car.
Arthur: Haa, a tinted prior? Seriously? Didn't you find anything better?
I muttered to myself. Since I probably won't see anything else interesting, I turned around and went as I wanted earlier.
After walking for another ten minutes, I walked a decent distance and already entered the courtyards. It's strangely quiet today, maybe there's a massive reluctance to go outside?
***
When I got home, I took off my clothes and went into the kitchen. I looked in the refrigerator and found nothing.
Arthur: Haa, seriously, is there nothing?
I took out some bread and cut it for myself. I spread butter on it and sprinkled it with sugar. I waited for the kettle to boil, I took my mug, where there were five tea bags. Pouring a full mug of boiling water, I covered it with a small plate and began to wait.
Sitting on a stool, I looked at the kitchen clock and thought. There must have been something valuable in this cafe. Surely they won't break in for the cash register? Maybe there was a safe... although no, there were several drawers there. The product? What kind of product can there be for which you can take risks?
After sitting like that for a couple of minutes, I came to the conclusion that it doesn't seem to be that simple there.
In ten minutes, security did not arrive at the cafe, not even the police. Probably an alarm system to intimidate or call the owner? Plus the removal of boxes. Is it possible that drugs were sold there? Maybe, but still…
I looked out the window and frowned.
Arthur: Could it be that this is a weapon? Drugs are not stored like that, but guns…
...: Brother, did you come back late again? Uuaaah
I turned around and saw a girl a year younger than me. She yawned and looked at me, rubbing her eyes.
Arthur: Don't yawn, a fly will fly into your mouth. Will you have tea?
...: Oh, nothing will fly! Fool! She sat down on a chair and smiled, straightening her hair.
Arthur: Listen, Polina, why aren't you sleeping? I didn't seem to make any noise. You have school tomorrow, so go to bed if you won't have tea.
Polina: But you weren't at home! I just couldn't sleep because you didn't come for a long time.…
I watched her look down. She's still afraid to stay home alone, isn't she?
Arthur: You could invite Katya to visit you, the two of you would fall asleep faster and you wouldn't be scared.
Polina: I'm not scared!! She jumped up from her chair. "I just couldn't sleep, that's all!"
Arthur: …
I smiled at her remarks and put my head on my hand.
Arthur: And the handles are shaking ~~ Okay, go to bed, I'll eat and come right now.
Polina: Pfft. – she puffed out her cheeks and went to her room.
How sweet she is. After making tea, I took off my plate and began to eat dinner. Maybe it's worth changing something?
I was thinking maybe I should start going to school again? I haven't been there for too long. The teachers must have forgotten what I look like.
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I looked back at the phone, some kind of message came. Ehh, it looks like going to school should be postponed.
After reading the message and turning off the phone, I went to change my clothes and went to the bathroom. After washing my face and going to my room, I stopped in front of my sister's room. What if…
I opened it a little, put my hand in, took something off the floor and threw it into the closet. Right after that, I hurried to my room, hearing my sister's screams.
Polina: Kyaya!!!! A ghost!!!!
Arthur: hahaha – I laughed barely audibly, closing the door behind me.
Going to the bed, I put the phone on charge and lay down under the covers. When my attempts to sleep started to work, I heard my door open. Not paying attention, I continued trying to fall asleep, but I heard footsteps approaching my bed.
This man came up to my bedside table and started doing something there. I opened one eye and called out to him.
Arthur: Polina, what are you doing?
Polina: And?! Didn't you fall asleep?!
She blushed slightly, it seemed from surprise, and quickly put her phone on the bedside table, turned to me.
Polina: Brother… Can I sleep with you tonight? It's just that my place is not cleaned and things are falling... uh, it prevents me from sleeping, so…
Arthur: So you're afraid?
Polina: Brother!!! – she shouted and she took my blanket and put it on my head. – I just can't sleep!
She kept pushing me and getting angry. It looks hilarious. I took her hands and put them on the blanket, which she was crushing me with. Quickly twisting it around her body, she looked like a sausage in dough. I was trying to hold back my laughter, but it looks like she saw it.
Polina: Brother! Let me go! And don't laugh, it's not funny! You're going to make me claustrophobic and …
Before she could finish, I turned her over. Now I could only see the blanket, and she was lying face down? It's not very clear. I took out a new blanket while some worm on my bed was trying to get out of the trap.
Arthur: Okay, good night, my dear sister.
I stroked her head and turned away from her.
Polina: Since I'm dear, you should take care of me, not mock me!
Arthur: All pirates hide their treasures, so I hid you from the monsters in my blanket, so be grateful. Now go to sleep, or I'll take you to the kitchen and you'll sleep on the floor.
Polina: Pfft, I'll remember it for you!
Arthur: The fly is buzzing, don't you hear?
Polina: Ham! – she turned away, well, she tried and began to fall asleep.
After a little scuffle, I started falling asleep too. Even at a time like this, there are good moments. If they asked me what I would choose, then money would definitely not be in the first place.
The end of the flashback.
Pov Arthur.
After washing my face, I finished thinking about those times. This is the past, and those who fixate on it will not be able to move into the future.
After doing the evening treatments, I went to bed. Stopping by the bed, I thought, will I be able to meet in this school, no, in this country, one that will give the same pleasant memories?
With these thoughts, I fell asleep.
***
After meeting with Ichinose the next morning, we went to school.
Ichinose: Arthur, were you in the library yesterday too?
Arthur: Yes, I was playing chess with a friend there. I saw you too, you were with your classmates, weren't you?
Ichinose: Yeah, we were preparing for the exams. Tell me, do you constantly have such... mmm, how should I put it... impulsive people?
Arthur: Are you talking about Sudo? I don't think so, it's just that he's so special. Don't pay attention to him, he'll just realize later that [Когда гнев впереди, ум — позади] (When anger is ahead, the mind is behind).
Ichinose: [Где гнев впереди, ум – позади?] (Where is anger ahead, mind behind?)
Arthur: Almost right, not "where", but "when". Remember that. The meaning is completely different.
Ichinose: [Хорошо!] (Good!)
***
Two days passed like that. Horikita started teaching Sudo and the others again. Have you decided to give them up after all?
I went to the dining room, took the food and sat down near the entrance.
While I was having a snack, I saw Kushida and Ayanokoji looking at the dining room. What are they doing? Are there places like this or are they looking for someone they know? Continuing to watch them, they approach the high school student and talk about something.
After that, they immediately left. What was that? What could they ask him? Maybe the answers to the exam? Then whose idea is this? Definitely not Kushida, she is not the one who will try so hard for the class. Ayanokoji? Surprisingly.
After finishing my lunch, I went to class.
When the lessons ended, I went outside, where I met Manaba, who was walking, it seems, home with... with that little girl? Tachibana, like yeah?
Well, I wanted to talk to him anyway, so I'll go over to him.
Arthur: Manabu, hello! How are you doing?
Manabau: ... he looked at me as if wondering why I had approached him. – Hello, Arthur. Did you want something?
Ha, it looks like our relationship didn't go well. Well, maybe it's true that I was being brazen with him, who wasn't used to it, but okay.
Tachibana: What a rude kohai! You're actually talking to the student council president! Show some respect! She furrowed her brows and looked at me with a full look of displeasure.
Arthur: Huh, you're right, Tachibana. It's just that I do not know what to call him, when I call his sister Horikita, it has a strange sound. Seriously, why don't your surnames bend from female to male? It's not convenient!
Tachibana: Huh?! A sister?
Manabu: So what did you want, Arthur? – he corrected me, looking tense from the fact that I had revealed this fact. But if he didn't stop me, then he trusts this girl. Or there's no point in hiding it.
Arthur: I was thinking, this is about our previous meeting.
Manabu: I see, Tachibana, go ahead, I need to talk.
Tachibana: Huh?! but... - she didn't have time to finish when she noticed the president's gaze and just walked away with her shoulders down.
Manabu: So what did you want?
Arthur: ... - I was still looking at Tachibana's trail while he was waiting for my answer.
He was silent for about thirty seconds, I asked him a question.
Arthur: If I hit her, what will you do?
Manabu: !! His eyes widened slightly, but he quickly gathered himself and replied, "If you touch her, then I, having my authority …
Arthur: No, I interrupted him. – if it's in the evening. I looked into his eyes. – And you will pass by at this time and see how I push her, and she falls to the ground. What are you going to do?
Manabu: ... he stiffened slightly and looked at me with his sharp gaze. They are actually relatives. "I'll do my best to deal with you on the spot."
Arthur: Pf, I see. – I've shortened the distance – then is she your girlfriend or who?
Manabu: A classmate.
Arthur: Then what am I supposed to do with you, the one who touched my classmate? To watch or to take revenge?
Manabu: ... - he still continued to look at me – and what do you want to do?
Arthur: Nothing. For now. But if you don't stop the violence against your sister, I'll have to step in. Yes, I myself am for the fact that a stranger should not get into family quarrels. But such moments are exceptions. You're hurting my friend, so I have the right to intervene.
Manabu: This is your initiative, not Suzuna's. Do you think she'd want that?
Arthur: Do you think I'm going to ask? You solve problems with your sister, but it doesn't go well with the class. Am I wrong? After all, if it weren't for your relationship, she wouldn't be a tsundere.
Manabu: And? By whom?
Arthur: ...I stared at him blankly. Is he trying to stifle a laugh? – What's funny? I found on the Internet what is the name of the type of people who are arrogant, do not let anyone near them and the like. Isn't that what you call it?
Manabu: N-no... - can't he calm down? – my advice to you is, never tell anyone this with such a serious face. And don't tell girls they're like that at all. And if you need to find out something, ask your friends.
Arthur: ... is this the first time the internet has made a mistake? – okay, but not the point. I'm about …
Before I could finish, a guy with blond hair came up to us. There were two girls and a guy next to him. He stood there smiling and a little surprised.
...: President Horikita, you devote so much time to your kohai. Will you introduce me to him?
Manabu: Nagumo, we're talking here…
Arthur: Nagumo, right? - I interrupted Manaba. – I'm not from Japan, but in my country it's not customary to interrupt the dialogue of other people, at least someone you don't know. So please give us time to finish talking and then we can get to know each other.
I smiled a little and looked expectantly at Nagumo.
Nagumo: Haha, yes, you're right. Apologize. I'll wait, it's okay.
He spread his arms and walked away from us, waiting for our conversation.
Arthur: It looks like time is running out. I'll say it briefly. I didn't expect you to have this violence, that's why she was shaking at the sight of you. Afraid and in love, right? If my sister had behaved like that, I wouldn't even be able to smile. So stop this abuse and build a relationship.
I didn't wait for his answer and just walked up to Nagumo. He was standing by the bench and waiting for us to finish talking.
Nagumo: That's it? Have you finished? And why did the president leave? I thought he would come to us.
Arthur: He must be busy. I'm Arthur. Did you want something, Nagumo?
Nagumo: Haha, straight to the point? I just found it interesting how Horikita-senpai communicated with you. You had some kind of intriguing topic, didn't you?
Arthur: Yes, I explained to him about his actions, but that's not the point. As you can see, Manabu does not really accept advice from unfamiliar people.
Nagumo: Huh? Are you with him by name already? Wow, he seems to like you.
Arthur: No, I just wanted to. And he doesn't seem to mind.
Nagumo: Hahha, you're an interesting guy. You say you're from Russia? He narrowed his eyes and came a little closer to me.
ARTHUR: Yes. Is there something else, Nagumo?
Nagumo: Not yet, but maybe we'll talk to you later. Good luck kohai!
He and his company turned around and left. The dark-haired guy reacted more to my attitude towards Manab, and that girl with chocolate hair was grinning at my Nagumo answers.
It seems that the relationship to these two is special here. Maybe some bumps? Although Tachibana said that the position of president is prestigious here. I wonder why? Maybe because of the possibilities?
This may explain how Manabu knew me on the day of our fight, but…
I turned in the direction Manabu had gone.
You don't want to change towards your sister, do you? Well, if you touch her, then I won't leave it. And he should have realized that.
After standing for a couple more seconds, I went to the dorm. I have one more thing to do today, I need to get ready.
Evening came and I left the room and went to the gym. After waiting and watching how the students were doing, I waited for the one I was waiting for.
Arthur: Sudo, let's go talk.
Sudo: And? What do you want to talk about?!
Arthur: Wow, what's wrong with you? Immediately aggression? Let's go talk, it won't be long. – I turned around and went into the alley.
Sudo followed me, clearly not happy. But it is easy to lure him, because his character hinders him. We will change this.
Stopping, I made sure that no one was following us and started a conversation, I wanted to end it, but Sudo beat me to it.
Sudo: What do you want? If you want to fight, then say so!
Arthur: Oh, you're straight and you want to fight with someone?
I walked up to him and pointed at his bag.
Arthur: Get the ball.
Sudo: And? Why do you need…
Arthur: Take it out, I want to show you something.
He did as I said. I took the ball, hit the ground a couple of times and spun it on my finger.
Arthur: I also played basketball in Russia. Did you know that the game was invented in the USA, in the 19th century? A hundred years after the formation of the state. Now tell me who ruled the territory of the United States before that.
Sudo: And? Why should I know this, what are you…
Arthur: British, Spanish and French colonies. Now imagine. A press conference, an important match to reach the finals. They ask you a question about the history of basketball or the USA. Maybe it's just something from a school course. And you don't know anything, and in response you yell at them. What does it mean?
Sudo:…
Arthur: It's the ruined reputation of the player, the club and the sponsors that are sewn into your shirt. You are suspended from the match, then you leave the starting line-up, and then you are a can player. How's the idea? Now imagine that this is at the beginning of your career. A third-team player? How's the perspective?
Sudo: What do you mean by that?
Arthur: You listen. I hit it with my usual force on the floor, and it flew into my hands. – what happens if I hit a lot harder?
Sudo: It will fly higher and you will lose control.
Arthur: Almost. You can lose control, or you can... - I threw the ball at him – get hit on the chin with the ball. You can bite your tongue, or maybe your lip, or even knock out a tooth. Depends on how you throw it.
Sudo: …
He looked down at the ball and thought about it. He seemed to take my hint.
Arthur: If you want, I can help you with anger. Just clench your fists, count up to 10 seconds in your mind, while breathing deeply. Take the last breath as big as possible and exhale sharply. Try it later.
Sudo: Why are you telling me all this?
Arthur: Well... - I looked at the sky and was silent for a couple of seconds – if the star goes out, then it's nothing for us, right? But if the sun goes out, then we will die. So? What if it's the others' turn after you and everyone gets expelled and at the end the most needed person in the class leaves the school. Will we end up the way we wanted? No. I think…
I looked at him and continued.
Arthur: We need to save everyone who will be useful to the class. You give them what you're good at. And they're what they're good at. Is it possible to achieve results with this approach?
Sudo: Yes, it sounds logical. – He said uncertainly.
Arthur: Okay. Just help in any way you can and take what they give you. And about the situation you had with Horikita back then.
I looked at him a little bit angrily and he stiffened slightly.
Arthur: Never lay a hand on a woman. If some guy would hit your mom, sister, girlfriend, girlfriend? You wouldn't like that. So remember that.
I walked past him and dropped the last sentence.
Arthur: I hope we understand each other. I don't have any problems with you, I just see that you're not a bad guy and that's why I want to help.
With that, I left. I hope he doesn't fail the test, otherwise it will be a shame. To lose a sports kid when not only academic knowledge is evaluated here. Maybe it will even be possible to fix it and it will become much better.
***
After that time, I watched Sudo apologize to Horikita for his behavior. I didn't say anything about her, but okay. So be it.
A group of laggards is already gaining momentum, Horikita teaches them even during lessons. Wow, she came up with good plans. Maybe even she can change them?
While I was sitting and watching this group, Kushida came to the podium of the class.
Kushida: Sorry! I ask for your attention! I have tasks that may be on the midterm exam. If someone needs it, then take it. I printed it out for everyone!
So that's how they decided to play it? I glanced slightly at Ayanokoji. Why is he doing it this way?
Chiaki: Kushida-san, where did you get these sheets?
Kushida: I received them from a friend of senpai, he said that they would help us in preparation and perhaps such questions would be on the test.
Ike: Ah! Kushida-chan, you're the best! Who knew that such happiness would arrive so late!
Yamauchi: And why did I study all this time!?
Almost the entire class was glad that such answers existed and they were able to get them. I glanced at Horikita, who was looking from Kushida to Ayanokoji. Did she seem to suspect him? Well, that's not my problem.
After leaving the classroom, I went to the dining room, where I met Ichinose, who was standing alone at the vending machine.
Arthur: And what are you doing here, alone, without friends. You stand looking around, looking at the machine. Do you think how to take it for free and not get burned?
I tried to laugh it off, but she flinched and looked at me with eyes of panic.
Ichinose: Ah!? No, I-I just... the machine broke down, so I'm thinking what to do.
Arthur: ... - I looked at the machine and wondered, does she feel so bad about it? – let's go to the other one, forget about this one.
Ichinose: Okay, let's go.
While we were walking to another vending machine, I decided to ask a banal question.
Arthur: Are you ready for the exam? Well, your class.
Ichinose: Yes! We've been preparing for a few weeks, so I think we'll do well.
Arthur: Good confidence. But..." I thought about not talking, but decided to continue.
Arthur: Let me tell you how you can pass the exam, and for that, hmm... let's just say you'll study the Russian obscene language.
Ichinose: Huh?! Why is that?
Arthur: Well, it's actually a very useful thing, it helps to release emotions and it's very easy to communicate when you're angry or confused. Believe me, it's very useful and it will be easier to communicate with Russians.
Ichinose: I don't know, it's kind of…
Arthur: Don't worry. No one will know that you are swearing and it will just help you relax. For example, when you're arguing with someone or when you're tired. No one will understand a few words, but it's easier for you.
Ichinose: All right, fine. But if I don't like it, then I won't teach him!
Arthur: Believe me, you will like it, there are very nice words.
I will never tell her that I just want to hear a foreigner who swears in Russian. It should be very cute and interesting.
Arthur: So, about the exam. After all, you can write everything for 0 points. In the end, everyone will pass, and no one will fly out. You will also test the friendship of the class, or rather strengthen it. The only downside is that you won't get points, but that's up to you.
Ichinose? !!! She opened her eyes wide and stared at me. – Arthur, how did you come up with this? It's an easy way to pass the exam. Why didn't you offer it to your class?
Arthur: Do you think we have such a friendly class? "there's no way I'm taking any chances with this class. – it's just better for us to raise the academic level and get some points. So I suggested it to you, but you decide for yourself whether to offer the class this idea or not. The points are still needed.
Ichinose: OK, thanks for the idea! Do you want me to study this part of the Russian language so much that you are ready to help with strategies for exams?
Arthur: Haha, you're right. Maybe it was a one-time promotion, so I expect you to remember the words well.
Ichinose: Hmm... - she crossed her arms under her chest and looked at me as if she understood something.
Ichinose: Are you really doing this for me? Or do you want these words to become my parasites in the lexicon?
Arthur: Huh? Who do you take me for? I just want to teach you the culture of my country!
Ichinose: And this culture includes the Mata language?
Arthur: Of course! Did you know that during World War II, the Russians used a checkmate in their reports and letters so that the enemy could not decipher it. Russian Russian speakers, who at least lived with Russians, had to be brought in to understand this.
Ichinose: Yes? I haven't heard about it.
Arthur: Of course, it won't be written in textbooks even here. This is taken from books. And also…
So I continued to bullshit her for the rest of the lunch break.
***
The day of the exam came, and I was already sitting in class. Everyone was fidgeting in their seats, waiting for the teacher.
A few minutes later, Chabashira came in and handed out the leaflets. I started writing answers, sometimes glancing at the class to see how they were doing on the test.
So a few hours passed and the lunch break came. I got kvass and a sandwich, bread and cheese. While I was enjoying this best meal, I heard Sudo complaining that he couldn't fully learn the English answers. Yeah, he looks nervous.
Horikita: Are you saving money or are you the one who can't cook?
Arthur: Huh?! I turned around and was surprised because I didn't expect her to talk to me. – It's very tasty, if anything. And I can cook, so don't worry.
Horikita: I'm not worried, just bread and cheese? Seriously? And what kind of drink is this? He looks strange.
Arthur: Huh?! This is the best drink that mankind could create. Do you want to try it?
Horikita: No, thank you. I will refuse.
Arthur: Seriously, I'm not suggesting twice, but I'll make an exception for you. Oh, great taster, Horikita, would you deign to try the drink of a slave like me?
Horikita: ... - she looked at me skeptically. – Okay, fine. But if you do something, you won't be sitting here, but in the infirmary.
Arthur: Of course, of course.
I poured the drink into the lid and handed it to Horikita.
Horikita: Why didn't you just give me a drink?
Arthur: Well, I've heard that your girls may perceive this as not a direct kiss or twist their face and shout "Disgusting! It's disgusting!", that's why I gave it like this.
Horikita: I see.
She took a sip and rinsed her mouth and took a sip. She opened her eyes in surprise and gulped down the rest of the kvass. I just smiled warmly at this scene.
Arthur: Do you see? I told you it was a delicious drink. And it's very nutritious, so if you wash down any snack with it, you'll eat more than the usual lunch served in the dining room.
Horikita: Yes, it's delicious. Where do you buy it?
Arthur: They don't sell it in the shops on the school grounds, so I cook it myself.
Horikita: What?! By yourself? How?
Arthur: It's nothing complicated... yeah! Of course!
I took the lid from her and looked at her with a serious look. She was already surprised by my change.
Arthur: Do you think I'll give you the recipe? This recipe has been passed down from generation to generation, so I didn't tell anyone, not even my friends. But you came up with it cleverly, I didn't even understand it at first.
Horikita: If it's such a secret, then don't. I'll get over it somehow. She turned away and started looking at the study material.
Ha, what a sly fox. Does he think that if his tongue is hanging, he can get me so easily? Yes, of course! Maybe it was her competitors who sent her?
With these thoughts in mind, I continued to eat my lunch. Soon the bell rang, and we continued to write tests.
A/h
That's all. I wrote the chapter for three days because I didn't have time. I planned to write up to 8000 words, but it turned out to be almost 6500. I think it's okay.
How do you like the relationship between Manabu and Arthur? Was it worth it to aggravate their relationship so much? It's just that Arthur couldn't just leave his attitude towards his sister and start communicating normally with Manabu. Because of this, he got angry and behaved so aggressively with Manabu.
About Ichinose, uh, I can say that it's interesting to watch her say dirty words in Russian. Seriously, I think it's going to be fun.
And what happened to Horikita is just canon, but its fruits have already been planted. Is it possible that it will change faster? Yes, maybe. But situations can be unexpected and tougher if Arthur wants to change Horikita more quickly than it was.
Also, Arthur began to observe Ayanokoji, maybe only slightly. Why doesn't he attach special importance to this? Because such moments as answering a test or giving them before the exam day are in the style of Russian schoolchildren. There are hundreds of websites in Russia with answers to tasks from textbooks. And basically everything is done on the last day. So this is the mentality of the Russian people.
Maybe later Arthur will notice more interesting things about Ayanokoji, but now there was nothing extraordinary.
If you find errors in the story or words, then write, I will answer and, if necessary, I will change it. Thanks for reading.