Junta & Wizarding World
#1 The rebellion
“Oh? Just look who came early.”
A 34-year-old woman greets Junta in front of the school gate.
“Still with clothes as usual huh Bu Layla?”
“Hey this is my favorite outfit you know.”
Ms. Layla is actually a counseling teacher, but she really likes to wear clothes like a doctor or clothes like an experimental IPA teacher, she wears a white suit and white pants too, there was nothing that was not white on his clothes, plus his long black hair made his appearance look striking.
“Today I should praise you Junta, you are not as late as usual.”
“No need to praise me, for this time alone I will lighten your load Bu Layla.”
“Hey do you think it's not tiring to keep seeing you late? I also don't want to meet you every day, you bore me.”
“Instead of complaining like that why not think of a way to get Bu Layla married fast? Aren't you now about 34?”
“Shut! You don't have to advise me, I know too! Ah... Why is my life like this..”.
Ms. Layla closed her eyes and made an expression like a headache.
“You just need to try a little more, I think Bu Layla is beautiful, only you are less trying to show that beauty.”
“Ha! Don't expect you to get out of trouble just because you praised me like that! Remember, if your points touch 50 out of 100 points, then you'll be scored.”
“Yes yes I know, well then, I have to go now.”
“You want to see the notice board? Then hurry before those disciples fill the hall.”
- Especially today the hall became the place of choice of the teachers to place the notice board\, this does make sense considering there will be many students who flock to see in which class they are in for the next 1 year\, and there was Junta still standing in the corner of room\, he leaned against the wall while drinking the canned coffee he bought at the drink machine was\, he said\, he waited for things to be a little calmer or a little quieter.
“Day is still morning but this place is already like the home of ants.”
Junta said that to himself while drinking coffee, last year Junta was placed in class F which is the last class, in this school is set a placement system based on grades, so it can be said that students who occupy class A are smart students while students who sit in class F are the stupidest students.
Actually, the Junta does not have a special opinion about this system, but if it has to issue an opinion then the Junta prefers not to agree, this is because one's intelligence cannot be measured by value, but if it does have to issue an opinion, the Junta prefers not to agree, or vice versa value cannot be used to measure a person's intelligence.
“ ‘Because every human being has their own advantages and disadvantages, every human being is smart, it's just the location of his different intelligence’, isn't it Daddy?”
Junta repeated the words his father used to say, there was not much Junta could do in the corner of the room, so he just daydreamed and occasionally drank his canned coffee that somehow did not run out, so he just did not run away, while gulping down his coffee a woman was approaching the Junta.
“Hey what are you doing there?”
“Drinking coffee.”
The woman stood next to Junta and leaned against the wall, looking around again the woman was a little shorter than Junta, and she was quite beautiful.
“Why don't you see the notice board like the others? Or maybe you've seen it?”
“No, I haven't seen it because there are still many students there, I don't really like the crowd.”
The state of silence, which the woman did was just staring at the crowd with her orange eyes, she also looked nervous because ever since she leaned against the wall she always played her orange bob hair.
“So why are you here?”
The junta tried to open up the conversation.
“Eh? Ah.. Yep.. I saw you here so I came to greet you.”
“Uh.. Have we met before?”
“Eh? Just wait for Junta.. You don't remember me?”
“Uhm... Sorry I don't remember you, do I owe you something?”
The woman lowered her head then said something in a very soft tone, after taking a very long breath she looked at Junta with a smile.
“Yes then let's start from the beginning, I'm Yui.”
“Yui? Hmm I don't know why I've heard that name before.”.
“Of course! I was your classmate last year you know?!”
Yui said that with eyes that were about to cry.
“Ah.. If you remember there is a student in my class who has a name like that.”
“One-time cruel you Junta.. Don't you remember all the names of your classmates?”
“To be honest, I even forgot the face of the student who was in my class last year.”
“Huwaah..”.
Yui looked at Junta with an expression that was hard to explain.
“So, are you here to tell me that Miss Layla called me to the counselling room?”
“No, I just want to say that who would have thought in this year we are in the same class.”
“Hm? In what class? I haven't seen that noticeboard since.”
“Ah.. We are in class D.”
“Are you serious? Me? In class D?”
“You can see for yourself later if you don't believe.”
Junta was still with his puzzled expression gulping down the canned coffee that he had yet to dispose of.
“What on the board is also written who is our homeroom teacher?”
“Guru homeroom yes.. I didn't see it just now, I think we'll know when we've started to enter the effective day of school”
“That means tomorrow yes..”
“So.. Uhm.”
Yui tries to say something, but somehow she looks nervous, it can be seen by anyone because she plays her hair faster and stammering speech.
“Are you okay Yui?”
“Ah! Yep! I-I just wanted to invite you u-to go to our class together.”.
“Oh, yes of course, why not.”
“Eh? You want?”
“Yes, it would be very easy if someone showed me the way so I could quickly go home.”
“Then follow me!”
Yui said that in a happy and excited tone, she also did not look nervous anymore, she walked beside Junta with a smile.
- The school corridor is a place where the crowd becomes his loyal friend\, whether it is a passing student or a conversing student\, today is the school entrance day\, but not the effective day\, not the\, it can be said that today's activities only know where your class is and then go home\, only that\, no lesson\, no lesson\, generally the first day after this semester holiday is utilized by students to get acquainted with his new friends\, he said\, or it could be that they used it to come to their club room and meet up with his friends there\, Junta is now walking side by side with Yui\, their goal now is the 2-D\ classroom\,
“Jadi Junta.. Are you in a club?”
“Club? Ah you mean extracurricular.. No, I didn't follow any of the clubs in this school.”
“Eh? Why?”
“I think it's just a waste of time, yes I know the club is used to hone the talents and interests of students.. But no club can attract my attention.”
“What club do you want to join?”
“Hmm.. Something related to the investigation of a case.”
“Do you want to be detective Junta?”
“Yes.. Think of it like that.”
“Keren yes.. You've found what you like and want to be.. While I am still confused where to go and what to be.”
Yui said that with a slightly lowered head and a sad looking smile.
“You will find what you want, sooner or later.”
“I hope what you say is true.. By the way this is her classroom.”
There is nothing much different from the Junta class last year, stick with the type of chair for one person and a medium-sized table, the size is enough if only in one person, if only in use, the state of the class was a little crowded, it seemed like the other students had already started to get acquainted and familiarize themselves, Junta stood at the entrance of the two doors while staring at his surroundings, before finally walking towards the bench in the back corner.
“You want to sit here Junta?”
“Yes that's it, I love this place, it's in the back corner itself, and it's also close to the.” window
“You never change yes.. You used to sit in a bench position like this.”
“Yes you should try it once in a while and you will know why I like sitting here.”
“Then I will sit in front of you, do you not mind?”
”Sure, please, this classroom is not mine so sit wherever you like.”
After saying that Junta reached into his pocket and put something under the table, this is to indicate that the table was already occupied.
“Wah.. I didn't expect the cloud to come this fast.. Hey Junta did you bring an umbrella?”
“No, I didn't bring it, if it rains soon.. Then I better go.”
“Where are you going Junta?”
“I have to go, there is business I have to finish.”
Yui wanted to say something but did not have time because Junta looked hurried and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The junta was heading to the school's thugs, behind a warehouse close to the sports hall, upon arriving there the Junta was greeted with an unpleasant eye gaze from the thugs, as if they were the arrival of an uninvited guest.
“Hey you! What are you doing here huh?!”
“Among you who is named Kenya?”
“That's me.”
A young man suddenly fell down from above and he landed very smoothly, it seemed like he had already been sitting on the roof of the warehouse long before the Junta came.
“What do you need?”
Kenya kept talking in a tone like a thug, just that his intonation was not too high.
“I have a letter from Gilda to you guys.”
“Mr Gilda?”
The Junta gave the letter to Kenya and Kenya quickly opened it and read it, the Junta chose to call Kenya because the Junta knew that Kenya was the 2nd hand of Gilda, who was the right hand man, and also he has more brains than Locus, the 1st hand Gilda, the thugs behind Kenya look confused, just like Kenya.
“This is true of Mr Gilda, hey you guys! I've seen the authenticity of this letter and its contents, and listen to this carefully! From now on this person is our new leader.”
“APA?!”
Suddenly a high and very heavy voice came from the back of the Junta.
“I just came after buying a pack of bread and now you say that this short guy is our new leader?!”
He is Locus, his body is tall, even taller than Kenya and Junta, if not wrong Locus height is 210cm, not only height, his body is also full of muscles, he is also full of muscles, she wears the same red headband as Kenya, which is different from both of them besides her body is her hair, Kenya has short hair while Locus has slightly long hair.
“Locus this is an order from Mr. Gilda.”
“Give me that paper!”
Locus roughly took the paper out of Kenyan hands.
“Do you trust Locus now? This is really a letter from Mr. Gilda.”
“This must be a lie! This guy must have made a fake letter to fool all of us!”
“Locus! Hear me! This letter is real! Didn't you see the signature on which there is a fingerprint at the end of the letter?”
“No! I can't believe it at all! Are you guys just going to take this for granted?! Are you going to bow down to someone you have never seen before and you don't even know the strength of that person?!”
All the thugs present there fell silent and stared at each other with bewildered faces.
“Locus, I know how you feel, but if this is an order from Mr. Gilda then we can't do much, I'm sure Mr. Gilda chose this person for a reason.”
“I still can't believe it! I want to meet Gilda now! I want to hear it straight from his mouth!”
“Have you not been told by Gilda?”
“What do you mean Blue Man?”
“Kenya, you haven't even been told? Does no one know between you all?”
Once again the thugs looked at each other with puzzled expressions, Junta could only sigh and curse Gilda in his heart.
“Gilda has moved from this district.”
“APA?!”
All the thugs present were shocked at the same time.
“Hey blue guy! Don't mess with us! You're just someone who's the size of an anchovy! We can beat you up until you can't breathe anymore you know that?!”
“This guy has gone too far! Do you think you can beat us all?! The thugs present here numbered 52 people! Our numbers are bigger if we call all our friends! Do you want to die now huh?!”
“EVERYTHING PLEASE CALM DOWN!”
Kenya shouted in a very loud voice, making all the thugs present there become silent.
“In this letter it is mentioned that Mr. Gilda cannot lead us again until an indefinable time, and the reason is because Mr. Gilda is no longer in this school, so it is possible that Mr. Gilda has indeed moved to another school.”
“Why don't you ask Gilda directly on your smartphone Kenya?”
“I can't do that, Blue Man, Mr. Gilda doesn't like it very much if she receives a call from us, so we usually only receive news from Mr. Gilda, can be said one way contact.”
Suddenly Locus walked quickly towards Junta and held tightly onto his collar, then lifted Junta up until their faces were aligned, Junta raised like that by Locus only expression calm and not rebellious.
“Whatever Gilda said in the letter, I cannot accept at all, therefore I challenge you to a duel Blue People.”
Locus said that very angrily and very seriously, after which he threw the Junta firmly to the side but the Junta did not fall down and was able to balance his body so that the Junta could stand on both feet, as if nothing had happened, not long after throwing the Junta, Locus left in an angry step away from Kenya and the thugs.
“Do I know this will happen, so who among you would like to accompany Locus in her rebellion?”
All the thugs present were silent, including Kenya.
“Oh? Don't you want to accompany your friend the Locus?”
“To be honest we also don't like Locus.”
Kenya answered the Junta's question in a slightly angry tone.
“Why? Did he ever beat you up to the point that you could no longer walk?”
Everyone present there fell silent with the Junta's question.
“Alright if you don't want to answer me, by the way my name is Junta, so don't call me Blue again you understand?”
“Junta yes.. At least tell us Junta, are you and Gilda very close?”
“Yes.. Not too close.. Yep.. Gilda is one of my close friends.”
“Then where did Gilda go?”
“He went to District 24, he was forced to move because of the work of his parents.”
After getting an answer from the Junta, Kenya fell silent for a moment.
“Alright, I accept you Mr. Junta, hey you guys! If anyone is against Mr Junta please leave here!”
“None of us is against the leadership of Mr Junta Kenya!”
“What is this? You were so against me now you are so obedient to me?”
“Let's just say we changed Mr. Junta's mind, now let me tell you a few things.”
Kenya approached Junta who was still standing where he was thrown by Locus.
“You must know that Locus and I are Gilda's right-hand men, honestly under Gilda's leadership, we are divided into two factions, the first is my faction, the first is my faction, those are the people who are more comfortable with me and the second is the Locus faction, which is the people who are more comfortable with by Locus, everyone in these two factions is loyal to Gilda only they choose to be with Gilda's right hand whom they like.”
“In other words, your faction contains members who like to fight with you, and the Locus faction contains members who like to fight with Locus, and all of you remain loyal to your leader, Gilda, am I right in concluding this.”
“To be exact, right now all those present here are members of my faction, and as you can see that my faction has accepted your leadership, he said, so what you need to take care of now is the Locus.” faction
“What is this going to be a 1 on many fight?”
Kenya shook his head.
“Locus isn't that kind of person, our factions might dislike each other but we still bow to one leader, which is Gilda, and Gilda never taught that.”
“Then what should I fear?”
“As I said earlier that we are divided into two factions, of course every faction has a leader right? If you are defeated by Locus then the entire Locus faction will not accept your leadership, which you can probably imagine what will happen.”
“Ah I understand you mean, the organization of thugs in this school will be divided into 2 with their respective leaders, so that clashes cannot be avoided which causes this school to become chaotic.”
“It looks like you already understand the reason why Gilda unites all the thugs in this school.”
“Sure, Gilda brings together all the thugs in this school to keep order right?”
“That's right, I've started to understand why Gilda chose you to be our leader.”
“So where should I go?”
Suddenly the sound of lightning struck hard and the water drooping down very rapidly, wetting the Junta and all the thugs present there.
“Locus is very fond of the football field that is located not far from here, and also there is an unused warehouse that he usually uses as a gathering place, he said, he must be waiting for you there.”
“Alright I'll be there.”
“Please wait for Mr Junta!”
Kenya yells to stop the Junta who almost left them.
“Be careful is because Locus likes cheating, and also the rainy weather may make you trouble in fighting Locus.”
“I will remember it”
That way Junta left the Kenyan faction and went to the football field, where Locus was waiting for him.
“Kenya! Why did you let Master Junta fight Locus?!”
“Ya right! This is a good opportunity for us to beat Locus, right?! If Locus can we defeat then he will definitely accept the leadership of Mr Junta!”
“Didn't you guys see Mr Junta's move when he was thrown by Locus earlier?”
The whole thug there was silent.
“No one has ever managed to not fall off the Locus throw, including Gilda herself.”
“Ya of course we saw Kenya! He could survive that Locus throw was incredible! We have all felt the power of Locus and even Mr. Gilda could not survive the throw and eventually fell and sprawled on the ground.”
“If you know that why are you still asking? Do you not believe in the power of our new leader?”
“Not so! We just want to finish off that damn Locus faction!”
“True.”
After answering simultaneously like that the thugs were waiting for a response from Kenya.
“No, no, if Mr. Junta can defeat Locus by himself it must be that the Locus faction will fully submit to Mr. Junta as they acknowledge his strength, but what happens if we defeat the Locus faction? Surely they will not fully believe in Mr. Junta resulting in potential betrayal or even rebellion in the future
The thugs looked at each other with worried expressions.
“Let's go to the dueling spot to witness Mr. Junta's own strength.”
