Love From Groups Chat

Chapter 02: Ex-friends.

Why does my happiness always go away so quickly? Why would my friend, who was my best friend, betray me.

Oh. I know. Is this what is called a falsehood. The world is also fake. Thinking about it makes me doubt myself, what am I?

I still haven't found it.

Or.., all the stories about friendship, friendship, family love, and a spouse living life, is that also fake? Does none of that exist? Most likely, it was all just nonsense. But if it's true, I doubt it.

My name is Gin Mitsuki. I live in Japan, in the city of Nara. My father is not a native of Japan. My father, he is a citizen of Indonesia, while my mother is a native of Japan. I heard stories from them when I was a kid about how they met and got married.

However, the warmth of the family did not last long. They divorced when I was 9. My father took my sister back to Indonesia and I live here with my mother.

But my mother left me too. He was involved in an accident when I was just in Junior High. Until now, I have lived a long time.

I was looking for a job even though I was a Junior High. I was thinking of making a novel in an app. And from there I got the money coffers. Some of the novels I wrote became the most popular novels in the application.

I managed to survive.

The weather outside is quite cold because some time ago heavy rain hit the city of Nara.

I wore a jacket to coat my body from the cold wind this morning.

At 6am I started going from my house to school. I always come in the earliest. It has become a habit.

We first year students in High School have got a class division, right on the results of the entrance exam test. Finally, Class A is what I got.

I scored high enough to be in this favorite class. I just want to graduate school and get the job I want.

I arrived at school within 15 minutes by bus. I always bring a laptop to school, the goal is so I can write during break time.

This kind of free time is a perfect time for me to write. I'm looking for Class A which will be the room where I will study later.

Found her. The room was very neat and clean. There is an AC installed in it. I occupy the table at random then take out the laptop from inside my bag. Start typing when the laptop is turned on.

In a few minutes 200 more words I've typed. The atmosphere of this room is very calm. L like it. But the room I like the most is my own.

I remember playing a song. I pulled out a smartphone. There are several messages from group chat and none of them are too important.

[Good morning everyone. ]

[ Morning. ]

[ Morning. ] Reply.

I'm not too concerned if I just say "Morning." to strangers in this group chat.

After all, this is my own group chat.

Then., uh..,

[Sister author, please followback me. There's something I want to talk about.]

The account that asked me for a follback was me named —Senzo — His name is a little strange, in my opinion. Why he put the love icon at the end of his name.

[What's the matter? ] Reply.

[There's just something I want to talk about. ]

[Sister author, please followback me too huh. ]

[I also. please followback my account. ]

Some people from my group are asking for the same thing. Of course, I wouldn't do it. It's too much trouble if I'm the one I'm followingback. Because if I'm a followback, maybe my fans will continue to send messages via *PC.

* Private Chat

I will not reply to their message again because it will continue if I respond to them. But I'm going to follback an account called —Senzo that's —.

Right after I follback a message pops up from the PC and makes my smartphone make a vibration because of a notification.

I set the settings first so that the notification is off and my smartphone does not vibrate, because it will be very disturbing.

He started sending messages with a self-introduction. But I really don't care.

[My name is Hana Tajima. Today is my first day in high school. I just wanted some advice from Author. ]

[Wouldn't want to. ] Reply.

[Idih.., Brother promised to help me earlier. ]

When do I promise? I don't think I ever promised this guy.

[ It's bullshit. I never said that. ]

[Before. ]

[ No.] I deny.

Since this conversation is free and wasting my time, I will end it up here. I still have work to finish.

[ Okay. Talks over. Goodby. ]

I'll end it with just one tap. Un-follow button. But, I received a photo when I was actually going to un-Follow this girl.

Then another chat.

[How about Author? I'm not beautiful. ]

The fact that this girl is beautiful. With long black hair and a sweet face.

[That's your photo? Uglier. ]

[ Huh?! Author, don't lie. I am obviously beautiful. Hehe. ]

But... I was quite surprised by what I got. Everything this girl wears is well-deserved for her, but, it's not enough to surprise me.

The thing that surprised me was..,

There's my figure in the photo!

I really have my figure in the photo. My own eyes have confirmed it themselves. I wouldn't be wrong.

I turned towards the entrance of classroom A and sure enough, the woman was there holding her smartphone.

[That.., who's behind you? Is that a ghost? ] Many.

[ Who? Where's ghosts? Don't scare me. It's still morning, where there might be ghosts. ]

[Let's take a look back at the photos you sent. ]

After waiting for a while he replied.

[YYYYAAAAA! Is correct. There's someone else in the photo. I came to this school the earliest. I did not see anyone else who preceded me. ]

[ Ghost! Brother I have to how. Am I going to die today? ]

[ Yeah. Just die. I don't give a shit. Wkwk. ]

I turned around for a moment and looked towards the girl. I saw him as a little upset.

[ Ish... This brother. ]

[Oh yes, Brother. I'll go to him. Maybe he could be my best friend. ]

After receiving the message I immediately closed my laptop and opened the game application on the smartphone. And not long after, there was a hand reaching my shoulder. I turned towards him and saw his figure.

This girl is so pretty. Her long dark blue hair, her beautiful black eyes, her white skin, and her sweet smile could really make all men captivated by her.

"Of...,"

"Greetings, my name is Hana Yorigami." Poking out his hand, he introduced himself.

I answered and shook hands with him. "I, Gin Mitsuki. Hello to you."

"Yes."

Then, he sat down on the table in front of my table.

"Hey... May I call Gin? You can also call me by the name of Hana. How's it?"



"I refuse." Turning my eyes in the other direction. Of course I don't want to get too close to someone, what else is a woman. I've been betrayed.

"Eh? Why."

"alright. We just met so it's only natural that you feel wary of strangers."

"Oh yeah, Gin..,"

I feel weird about this woman. He just said okay but, he called me Gin instead? Just be right.

"Why did you come so early? Today school starts at 9."

"It's become a habit."

"so yeah... Apparently we have something in common. hehe." Hana gave a small laugh while covering her mouth with her right hand.

"really?"

"Yes. Just when I came in I took a selfie, and you were accidentally photographed. I was quite surprised. I think there's a ghost in the class because I don't think any other students have come to school yet."

"Ghost in class? Which is like that."

I don't believe in such mystical things at all as long as I've never seen them with my own eyes.

Hana saw that I was holding a smartphone and she smiled.

"Oh yeah... Can I have your phone number?"

"No..,"

"What for?" I was very suspicious of someone asking for my phone number. It could be that the person will bother me in the future if I just hand it over. or. he could just pass my phone number to a stranger.

I will always be careful when taking action because maybe, my careless actions can harm me someday.

I certainly won't hand over the phone number to anyone even though, it's a beautiful woman like Hana Yorigami.

From the facial expression that pairs beautiful women, Hana sepeti hinted 'Basar stingy. It was just a phone number.’ Puffing a little of his cheek.

“By the way Gin, why are you carrying a laptop?” Hana was astonished.

Ah, what should I say. I can't at all divulge that I'm the one who wrote the most popular novel right now.

But let's think of a way out. I have to make a good reason for this guy to trust me.

“I wanted to learn to be a writer. But I'm busy playing this game.”

On the smartphone I am currently playing. I opened a favorite game that I always played when I was stressed with work.

I'm lucky. I thought of a reason that was acceptable and quite reasonable. From the eyes Hana showed, she became interested in what game I was playing.

“I play Legendary Hero Mobile.”

“Oh... So yeah. I like that game too. Want to play together?” Hana asked with a smile and played her smartphone.

“Ah, okay. Where's your ID,” While thrusting his hand at me, like asking.

I knew that he could lie and take advantage of the opportunity to get my phone number but, I was not stupid at all. I know the plan.

“What?” My toot. I'm gonna pretend I don't know what this guy's plan is.

“Please lend your phone a minute. So I can quickly input your game id.”

It is true that, the Id game Legendary Hero Mobile is too long, and therefore the developer creates a QR code so that users can easily find other users.

I've seen the plan. I will not be caught into a trap that is clearly visible in front of my eyes.

“Why do you need my phone?” I asked in a flat tone and so was my equally flat expression.

“Ish.., why do you ask everything. Lend it to me.” Hana's cheeks were slightly flushed. Her hand was still in front of me, asking me to hand over my phone to her.

“It's not necessary. Just set up your account QR code. I'll scan.” My answer.

“Ish.., stubborn.” Hana grumbled in a soft voice.

The atmosphere of this school was still very quiet and therefore, a very slow voice could be heard in this silent classroom.

Our conversation was probably able to be heard clearly from the hallway, because so sunyinya this school at this morning hours.

I can still hear Hana grumbling even though the volume of her voice is very slow. But I won't take care of that very trivial thing. That's not important to me either. I don't care at all.

While putting on a slightly irritated facial expression Hana would inevitably show her QR code to me.

“Nih.., QR code me.”

“Oke.” Answer me briefly.

Then I scanned the QR code Hana gave me. Within seconds a notification appeared on Hana's smartphone screen.

Hana immediately agreed to a friend request from Gin without wasting much time.

“You directly play?”

“Bby.” My answer.

One game has gone by with very good results. Our team won a landslide from the enemy as well, our kill score is very much compared to the death score.

“Good work, Gin. Want one more game?” Hana smiled with satisfaction.

The real result was Gin who made the team win in this match.

“No. How to play you is bad.”

It's reality. How to play Hana is very bad. If there is no Gin in the team, of course, the team will lose.

“Ugh.., Though I have given my best game.”

“It's true you played very well but, please appreciate me too.” Hana's complaint. He felt a little upset when he accepted the fact that his game was not as good as Gin.

“Good. Good work.” I commended.

Instantly, the look on his face immediately turned to delight.

“Really?”

“Not really. Your game is obviously very bad.” Answer me flatly.

This made Hana's mood drift and instantly fall down very hard. It's pretty cruel.

“You're pretty ruthless too.” Hana said with a slightly cynical tone.

“Thanks.”

“That's not a compliment! Humph.” Angrier. Hana crossed her arms and cast a look in the other direction.

Then, Hana came down from the table and went towards the window. It was seen from there that there were some students who had already arrived at the school. Hana saw that there were those who were dressed well and there were also those who were dressed at will.

Hana opened the window and the cold wind immediately entered filling the space. Her dark blue hair, her clothes and skirt fluttering was swayed by the sweep of the wind. He turned around and looked towards Gin.

This sight in front of me was quite soothing to the eyes of the men. She looks so pretty.

“Oh yes, Gin. Where do you live.” He asked me.

I stared at Hana Yorigami in a moment ago, saying ”Why?” with a flat expression and style of speech.

“Yeah.., I-I just want to know where your house is and sometime, I might visit.” Hana said it with a little embarrassment. Her cheeks were flushed and her hands were busy playing with her hair.

I-i understand. This woman would definitely continue to bother me even further if I told her everything.

“I won't tell you.” I threw my face in the other direction.

“Ish.., stingy. You're trying to be mysterious in front of me huh.” his eyes narrowed and stared intently at me.

I turned around and looked towards the entrance of the classroom that was behind me. This is the first time I wish there was someone else. What I expected was that person could be a diversion so that I could stay away from that woman, Hana Yorigami.

I hope in earnest because, this will definitely affect the outcome going forward. I don't want to get close to anyone. I have been betrayed in the past.

“Why are you looking over there I am talking to you, it is here.” Grousers Hana. He was really upset by Gin's indifferent behavior. He turned around and looked out the window again.

I looked back at Hana again, she was still by the window watching the other students coming to school.

I slowly heard footsteps from the school hallway. The voice slowly began to harden and became clearer.

The sound of footsteps grew louder then, stopping at the other entrance, which was in front.

Clraaaks.., the sound of the door sliding.

Our eyes and attention suddenly focused on the person who had just opened the door.