H-22: ASSASSIN

H22A - 01 - RAIN

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_Never underestimate yourself. If you are unhappy with your life\, fix what’s wrong\, and keep stepping._

　

　

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The black car drove through a deserted country road. Inside the car was a uniformed girl sitting with her hands folded in front of her chest. He was bored with this trip.

　

　

"Sister, when are we here?" Ask the girl in a spoiled tone.

　

　

The handsome man driving beside her looked over. "We'll be there soon when we get there."

　

　

The girl digested her brother's words then shook her head slowly.

　

　

"Xylona, you better imagine what your new school will be like now" her sister said.

　

　

The girl named Xylona seemed to think. Proudly, he folded both hands in front of his chest and leaned his back. "It doesn't look like it's going to be as good as my old High School."

　

　

The man shook his head. "We'll see."

　

　

"What about Brother's new office?" Xylona asked back.

　

　

"Let's see, Reza sent me a photo yesterday of the office I'm about to occupy. From the picture I think the office looks pretty good for the size of a police station in a remote area like this."

　

　

"Sir Drystan is lucky to have friends in a new place."

　

　

Drystan smile. "You'll also have a lot of friends later."

　

　

The pair of white shoes ran up the stairs. He's a guy in a high school uniform, it seems that guy's bad luck. Sometimes he justifies the round glasses he wears. There's Erfrain's name on his ID. He knocked on the classroom door and saw all the students looking at him. A teacher who was also explaining the lesson at the time of writing turned to him.

　

　

"Huuuuhhh!"

　

　

The kids in the class threw him with paper. Erfrain slightly bowed and protected himself with both hands.

　

　

Due to misfortune, Erfrain had to be punished. He stood in front of the fluttering Red and White Flag. His hands were raised in respect to the flag. Sweat dripped from his forehead.

　

　

"How can a student like Erfrain be sent to a normal school? He's an idiot, he's supposed to be at SLB school in town."

　

　

"In the village alone he was bullied, especially in the city. Where could he be in town."

　

　

"He wouldn't be bullied by someone like him."

　

　

"Haha."

　

　

Two students and three students left. Erfrain's gaze was distracted at those who passed away. From his gaze was implied something that could not be deciphered.

　

　

AMRITA High School is the only High School in Amrita Village. Amrita village can be said to be quite advanced, because the village produces many abundant natural resources, although the area is rather remote. Although the name of Amrita Village is already famous for it, Amrita Village is also famous for its High School has the highest rate of bully cases in the country. Social inequality is one of the factors that cause it.

　

　

Drystan and Xylona arrive at AMRITA High School. When entering the school area, Xylona was fascinated with the grandeur of the Amrita school building.

　

　

"I'm pulling my words It's even bigger compared to my previous school. The floor is 3." Xylona saw a bespectacled student was saluting the flag. The girl nodded. Drystan who was walking in front of him immediately pulled his sister's hand.

　

　

"The head of the school is waiting" Drystan said.

　

　

Xylona nodded. He and Drystan went to the principal's room.

　

　

Erfrain turned his head towards Xylona and Drystan. The man refocused his respect on the flag, but suddenly a wet-sauce meal was thrown into his face. The man looked at the 5 people who were talking about him. One of them threw the food into Erfrain's face.

　

　

"You must be starving, eating the food! Haha." The curly haired girl laughed happily, from her identification, she was named Myessa.

　

　

A man named Kris looked at his watch. "In the meantime the English teacher is coming, let's go in."

　

　

　

　

"Xylona, what class would you choose?" Ask the Headmaster.

　

　

Xylona seemed to think. "Can I choose? Well then, I want to choose class 11-B, because I was also in class B."

　

　

The Headmaster nodded. "Alright, I'll tell your welkelas later. Mr. Drystan, you seem to be exhausted. Taking a trip directly from the city here is quite far. After this, let's have some tea."

　

　

Drystan nodded in spirit. "Thank you very much, sir."

　

　

Traveling on? We got in the car, it just took me 6 hours to get bored, inner Xylona.

　

　

A female teacher named Selvi stepped out of the room, but the Headmaster called her, "Bu Selvi."

　

　

Ms. Selvi stopped and turned her head. "You got a schedule in 11-B class, huh?"

　

　

Ms. Selvi nodded. "Yes, sir."

　

　

"Talk, this is Xylona, the new student in 11-B."

　

　

Xylona kisses Selvi's hand. "It's nice to meet you."

　

　

"It's nice to meet you too, beautiful." Ms. Selvi smiled kindly.

　

　

"Xylona, go with Ms. Selvi to your new class" the Headmaster said.

　

　

The two women went to the class in question. While on the road, they had a conversation.

　

　

"You're a transfer student from the city?" Ask Ms. Selvi.

　

　

Xylona nodded. "Yes, Mom, because my sister was transferred here so I had to move in."

　

　

"Your parents?" Ask Ms. Selvi.

　

　

"Mama and Papa died in a plane crash when I was a kid."

　

　

Bu Selvi embraces Xylona. "I'm sorry, Mom."

　

　

Xylona. "No, Ma. I've let them go, they must be in heaven right now."

　

　

"Amiii."

　

　

They climbed the stairs to the 3rd floor. Xylona asked. "Class 11 is on the 3rd floor, ma'am?"

　

　

"Yes." Yeah."

　

　

Silent. All that was heard were the footsteps of the two women.

　

　

"Mom hope you feel at home here. If anyone bothers you, just tell Mom."

　

　

Xylona was silent for a moment. "What is happening here often hazing?"

　

　

Ms. Selvi rubbed Xylona's back. "Mother, I hope that doesn't happen to you."

　

　

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18.08 | 12 January 2021

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