My name is Tutsugami Kiryu. Born in 12/14/1993 at exactly 03:40:13. I am called Kyu-kun from the individuals. 

And I live in a Suburban Place named Haku-jin. My hobby is playing.

...And i don't mean that common word "playing" in the popular gaming community.

I mean't competitive sports such as chess, basketball, tenis or running.

When I was a kid, I won all the competition in the F-Sports Global. I played each and everyone of them flawlessly at the last second of my everything.

And I, Kiryu has lived up to many dreams although at this point, i've disappeared in the crowds of many. Forgotten and is branded as myth.

And now my only goal in life is to enjoy my youth in this high school of mine. Maybe, i should start joining into some club or sooner, I'll be left out.

Nobody really knows me at all... and I basically had no social skills. I maybe good at sports and all but if we are basing my skills in such stuff as literature, cooking, science or chemistry then I am duped out in any sense.

"You!"

"What about me?"

"What is it that you are trying to enjoy in your life?"

"...My youth?"

"I call everything a prejudice in the name of my youth!"

"Why so..?"

"Youth is a metaphor of socializing with every individual through the meaning of someone’s success or achievement and creating a boundary of communication to create a youth of experience with the same opinion throughout the reach of hierarchy and bribed looks in an understatement. "

Uh-huh, this girl is crazy, alright. Like, i don't even understand what you are talking. If anything that would serve as your category right now, it would be the Obese Class VI (Super Obese).

If i actually said that to you, I would have defeated you through my knowledge of nonsense.

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...She already left. Guess, I need to get out too. 

It's not bad to talk someone in this school, if only the girl wasn't much of a crazy person.

Going back to the point. I shouldn't be joining anything that is sports related, it's a shameless thing to do after abandoning my spot for everything. And for now, we have a lot of clubs that might actually need someone.

...

..

..After I tried to join, this has to happen! What do you mean by your full and you aren't letting someone join? What if you lose a bunch of people because of a dramatic events, then there is still someone to replace them and what if people won't join your club because of what you did. And I even tried to join through some clubs that I am not good at but it was a failure.

Living up to a dream of success is like trying to walk in a road full of nails.

...I see, getting into a club was useless, a waste of time. If only I did it after the beginning of school, it could've worked! But I guess I can't just blame myself. The past is in the past.

But something must be wrong with my youth. If it's not the Gods that is cursing me down then who else, Satan?

Let's just go through the house and-- and... wait. What is this? The "Go Home Club!!" This cannot be, after all these years, there was actually a Club that only specializes on going Home! There is a chance.

Sorry for doubting you God, but i still don't you believe you exist.

...I knocked on the door 3 times. And it opened which then suddenly grabbed me inside and someone closed the door again.

"What do you think you are doing?"

"I am not doing anything, I just wanna join the club." I can't breathe, somebody please stop this woman!

"Don't you know that knocking 3 times means a sign that someone is going to die?"

And killing me can stop that... I am begging you, I really can't breathe.

"Scarlet, stop scaring me! And... um... by any chance, he is going to die, let him go."

Ahhh....Ahhh....Ahhh.... I-I--- Just let me breathe for a little longer.

"...Anyaway, t-that is just a superstition and how would you know that is true, nobody has died yet!"

"I guess that is logical. Anyway, what was it? You wanna join."

I said that already! Urgh... As creepy as this, I don't feel like joining a threatening club and I don't feel like telling someone how my first day in the club was.  But i was the one who actually forced myself to do this. I am... I am, really joining.

"Yes."

"Clever answer, boy. If you have decline that, you could have died. But you didn't, that means.... you are special! Your dad might actually be special."

What does my dad have to do with me being special, umm... okay, I don't think that is wrong. My dad made me after all so you are not wrong there.

"W-Wait--It's you again!"

"Oh-Hoh... So we actually met, interesting, you might actually be a Time Traveler."

What in the name of chuunibyo are we talking about?

"Ahh... Just ignore her. She's just very special." 

"What do you mean by that? Boobs-with-a-Pad woman?"

"What did you say? You envious freak!"

Uh... What have i gone into? I thought I wasn't cursed... but i was very cursed.

I can't handle this situation any longer, I am sorry for running away!

Just what is--

--What is wrong with my youth?