Since everything is new, I don’t know exactly what to do.

Today, mom (supposedly) said that I’m in my First year of Senior High school. Apparently, the school I applied for Senior High is a 30 minutes away from house.

So I’m going to board on a train from here, to the school, back and forth. A 5 minute walk to the station from here, and 30 minutes travel to Lily Flower Academy. This is kind of weird. Why is that someone will name a school after a flower?

And considered it as a symbol of girl’s love? This is kind of suspicious. Well, there’s no time to think about it so I left the house as mom watches me. “Have a good day, Kira.”

A typical mom who watches everyone leaves the house, just like how I see in the Anime series before.

Meanwhile, Hana, my elder sister (?) is a college student. She’s attending Tokyo University. Oooh, I never expected to be a younger brother of a genius.

This isn’t something I never ought to happen. Now, my new identity is Miyamoto Kira, a first year high school student with mundane looks.

I don’t recall much about my previous life. All I know is that bastard just made me feel awful right now whenever I faintly remembered that day.

Arriving in the train statiion 5 minutes later, I wait on the platfom for the train to arrive. A few minutes later, an announcement from the PA gave an instruction to the passengers that the train will arrive soon.

This is kind of early in the morning, but on-boarding passengers bustle the platform. The train arrived; passengers who are dropping off from the station exits, as others boarded included me.

The inside becomes crowded. There’s only a minimal space to move. I feel like a sardines in a can due to the overcrowd of the wagon. As soon as everyone boarded, the train starts to move.

If I remember, I need to pass 3 stations from where I boarded awhile ago. That’ll be exactly 30 minutes.

Everyone is quiet. The only thing heard is the faint sound of machinery gears below and the clanking of hand holders. There are also plaques hanged inside the train.

This may be a typical day for everyone to board on this kind of transportation. I only feigned ignorance to my surroundings. Until such time…

I don’t know if it’s just me, or someone’s been moaning.

The silence is kind of annoying, but making a noise inside the train is kind of rude. Considering other passengers’ moods and feelings about someone making a ruckus is improper.

However, I feel that someone’s wimping out. It might just be my imagination. Yes, that might be my imagination all along.

“Ahhn…”

A soft, erotic moan give off. No one dares to tell about it. Seems everyone feigns an ignorance about it, but I jolt out. Is someone making out of this crowded place? How preposterous!

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They don’t consider bothering the others here.

“Hhnn…”

Another moan again. This is ridiculous. I looked around to see if there’s some suspicious thing happening. My eyes then meets a girl, preferably same age as me (or older), standing at the door.

She has a black, shiny half-up hairstyle. Her face is kind of pretty, giving a mature vibes of a woman. But now contorted into grief. She seemed bothered by something.

I keep observing; then a man standing beside her, around 45 years of age. Wearing a suit, and has thin hairlines… he seemed to be a public servant employee.

Yet, the vibe he gives off is something uncanny. His face show delightness. Like something euphoric is soothing through his soul right now. “Wait…”

I grunted. Does that old man doing lewd to the girl? Hmmm…

The girl’s face show anguish now, as the lascivious looks from the old man is totally visible. This is unforgivable. My teeth gritted as I pushed forward within the crowed.

Everyone shows their exasperation due to the cramped space remaining, yet I need to take an action to this. If they’re all feigning ignorance to someone who experience molestation, someone must stand on their ground to defend.

I keep pushing, and through the nick of time arriving in the next station, I grabbed the old man’s arm. I caught him red-handed, holding the butt of the girl..

“Hey!”

The eerie silence inside the train cracked from my shout. Everyone tilts their head out of wonder and surprise, even the girl who has her eyes moistened with tears turns to see me.

“You think what you doing is great, huh? You pedophile….”

The old man twitches as he heard my accusation. He shrieks and tries to shake his arm off my grip. As the next station arrives, the door opens, and he quickly squirmed out of the platform, running to save his life.

“Hey, get back here!”

I got off the station without any hesitation and follows the old man. I don’t know if it’s my adrenaline, or just might be he’s a slow runner, that I caught him.

Everyone from the station bustled from the sudden commotion, as security guards got us and assessed what’s going on.

Apparently, the girl who got molested got off from the platform as well, and explained what truly happens. The security guards called the police and apprehended the suspect.

Now, everything goes well… or so I thought? Huh? Wait… is this the station I be boarding off?

Due to me not knowing this place, I got agitated from the sudden happenings. What now…? How should I go to school if I don’t know the way. I get my phone and tried to track the map from the station I boarded off and the school location.

“Uhm,” a voice of a girl from behind suddenly popped, while I looking at my phone.

“Huh?” I utter and look at her. That certain moment as our eyes meet, my heart quivers to her beauty. The morning sunray hitting the platfrom, radiantly flick her silhouette.

A natural Japanese beauty I never have seen in my life before. She’s the girl who got molested awhile ago, now standing in front of me.

“Huh…” I utter out of bewilderment. I got bewitched by her charm. Her eyes, round and has a hazelnut hue, sparkling like a gem.

Her face is kind of round as well, and pinkish lips. She’s kind of perfect… to be exact. I don’t know what to say. “I want to say thank you for saving me.”

“Uh, yeah. No problem.” I answered and smile at her.

“You’re also a student from Lily Flower Academy, huh?”

That statement jolted me out. Huh? I look at her fully and sees she’s wearing same uniform as me.

“Yeah. I’m a first year.” I replied, averting from her eyes. She then smiles at me and offers her hand. “My name’s Kei Sakagami. A second year. What’s yours?”

Hearing her name made me astounded. What? I feel like I heard that name before. I don’t know where… and in a sudden. A flashback rushed to my memory.

“Kei… Kei… Kei Sakagami.”

That time I recalled. That name. The name of the character in the book I bought. All of a sudden, every memories starts to appear piece by piece in my mind like a puzzle.

“Huh?” I grunted. And then look at her. She quizically gazes at me. “Kei Sakagami…”

“Yes?” she asked.

Now I remembered. I died because of those robbers. I really am dead…. not knowing the full story of the book I bought. Now, I meet the heroine of the story from “The Two After School.”

No, this can’t be.

There’s no way. No. There’s no way I reincarnated as a character on the story.