As the bell rang. I tought as the heavens had answered my calls for freedom. Well, I wasn’t actually imprisoned. The authrorities would have shut down this place,if they did. But Finally. An hour of recess. 

[But as a result, The class desended into chaos. It was a all-boys school after all. Anarchy is the primal instinct of Man. Well. It’s good that this isn’t a certain fantasy barbarian world.]

[During class, I try to repress my thinking. Because I get too distracted by it. Anyway, Who is there in this room who thinks more than he is told to do. But now, I am free to think but after I get some lunch.I’m goddamn hungry.]

[As I get out of my class. I find myself, looking at Machiya Aragato. His not so important. But what’s the point. He probably doesn’t want to talk with me.(Stomach growl)Gotta get some food.]

[As I walk down the stairs. My classroom was on the 3rd floor. On the 2nd floor, A teacher was scolding two students for some reason unknown to me. That teacher was Eto….I forgot his last name. He was of similar rationality to Kenichi. 

But Kenichi is well, you know more young, handsome and less assholish. Assholism,ah……I am tainting a pure and beautiful thing which is called language. Step out of it, man. First food, Then thought.]

[I got something to eat from the cafeteria. I ate it as fast I got my hands on it. I wash my hands after eating it. What did you think, I wouldnt wash my hands ?. That I would have magicly perfect hygiene without doing anything ? It’s like saying you can write something without writing it.]

[After washing my hands. I head to my class. I start thinking about the possibilities of tomorrow. But to no avail. I reach my class without even noticing.]

As I enter my class room. I say with a solved resolve “I should stop living in my head.”

The tale has been stolen; if detected on Amazon, report the violation.

Nothing else happen in the next periods that are worth mentioning. If it were. I don’t wanna tell you.

The schools bells rang and all the students started leaving the school complex.

I left the school premise and I started without no delay. To proceed to my home.

[After leaving school, most of my classmates would consider hanging out with friends. It’s safe to say I’m not them. My brother could be like them. I have a brother. Who’s the same age as me. But that’s where our similarities end. He goes to a Haikyu Academy. A prestigious school. Where he got a scholarship. So my parents only have to think about me.]

[If I were to describe my brother. He would be all around perfect in my accord. Good looks, High IQ, a Social butterfly, Kind and caring. Among other things. He is the polar opposite of me.]

[If I were a girl. I would certainly fall in love with him. But I’m not a girl or gay. I’m only interested in 2D girls.]

Yep, that the shit. Author-san programmed into my personality.

[Thinking about these things really kills my soul. But what can I do ? it’s like how Nihilism is so funny and so mind boggling at the same time.]

After 11 minutes. I finally reach my home and I open the house gate and enter my house through the front. [yes, it’s pretty calming.]

[and I think you  know what happens next. No, I’m not treated to big boobs. I have a normal family. And if that happens you know this reading will be getting very steamy and moist.]

[I change attire, Refresh myself, eat something. Then dinner. Homeworking. Entertaining myself. You know the usual routine. Sometime’s I relief stress. By doing the noble deed. You know what I mean.]

[And I sleep and dream. Before I sink into my beauty sleep and sleep like the narcissist I am. I will tell you something original or tell you a passage from a book]

[Those who dream in the night, in the dusty recesses of their minds. Seeing treasure within their grasps. Only waken to find that it was only a illusion. But dreamers of the day are dangerous men. For they may act their dreams with open eyes. To make it true]

[Ah….what a comforting thought. Maybe the desert heat really got to his head. But he wasn’t high. He was just warning us. Of the ruin they may remain ahead. If a person doesn’t consider the price of achieving his dream. For the cost maybe more than what can be gained.]

My eyelids started to feel heavy and I couldn’t keep them open anymore.

So I close them and I rest for tomorrow.

[May i hopefully survive this tragedy that i called people and home. Well, I got plot armor. So, no worries.]