Would You Hold My Hand, Even Though I Wet Myself?

After school, instead on riding home, Asahi found himself roaming the school halls.
'The old 3-C was it? Why'd this person choose that class of all places?' He thought to himself.

After what felt like an hour, Asahi finally found Class 3-C, When he opened the door his eyes fixated on the girl with her arms crossed and foot pressing against the wall.

She was rather short and had short pitch black hair and what seemed like tissues wrapped like bandages around her arms and legs.

"You're late!" Said the girl, stomping her way over to Asahi.

“There wasn’t an assigned time to meet was there?” Said Asahi, backing up a bit.

“Ugh, Anyways. Asahi, You wanted to join a club, right?”

“Well yeah. I wanted to make my high school life a bit more… Fun?” Replied Asahi.

“That's nice, anyways, I was thinking, instead of joining a club how starting one?” The girl said. 

“Well, Sure that sounds nice but I don’t know what anyone likes, and I'm not really that creative.” Said Asahi.

The girl opened her bag and rustled through it for a bit. When she was done, in her hands were a notepad and mechanical pencil.

“What kind of genres do you like?” She asked.

Asahi raised an eyebrow.

“Why do you need to-“

“Answer me straightforwardly please” She said, growing more impatient as the time passed. Asahi had to think about it for a bit, as he didn't really have any genres he could call his 'favourites'

“I think I like mystery and horror?” He said finally.

The girl wrote something down in her notepad, and when she was done she closed it, put it back in her bag and left Classroom 3-C.

“Wait!” Asahi shouted.

The girl stopped and turned around.

“What?” She asked, tapping her foot on the floor.

“Was that all you called me here for?” 

The girl continued walking.

“Well, um. Before you go, may ask ask your name?” Asahi Asked.

The girl took her notepad back out her bag and wrote something down. When she was done she ripped the page out and threw it to Asahi. 

‘Couldn’t she have just said it?’ He thought to himself. Asahi went to pick up the page and straightened it out.

前田強子…

“Tsuyoko Maeda.” Asahi said to himself, “What an unique name.”

The☆Next☆Day

“SATOU ASAHI!”

Asahi and Junpei were casually walking down the school halls when they heard that voice.

“Hey, that voice sounds familiar, right Ahi?” Said Junpei.

“Yeah… Super familiar!” Replied Asahi.

The pair went to go look outside the hall windows. That voice came from the one and only-

“MATSUMOTO-SAN!!?” Exclaimed both Asahi and Junpei.

“Doesn’t she go to Mizuhoshi Academy!?” Said Junpei.

“Yeah, She has the uniform and everything! She shouldn’t even be on our school grounds!” Said Asahi.

CRASH

Asahi let out the scream of a little girl.  

“Pfft! What a scream!” Exclaimed Junpei, who was laughing hysterically. But all laughing stopped when a long rope with a 10KG weight tied to it landed between the two. Asahi and Junpei stood there in silence, not sure if they should run or not. After a while, two hands grasped the edge of the windowsill. 

“DON’T THINK YOU CAN HIDE FROM ME , YOU RAT!”  Matsumoto Said, Shouting at the top of her lungs.

“We should definitely run!” said Junpei.

Asahi gave no response. He just stood there, frozen in fear. When stuff like this happened, which obviously wasn’t very often, it usually triggered Asahi’s Fight or Flight reaction, and since 6th grade, he learned that the Fight option was definitely not always a good idea.

Matsumoto stood in front of Asahi, just like in March 18th 2018.
After a while Matsumoto-san eventually climbed into the building.

“Well, Satou, I’m back. How do you feel?” Said Matsumoto.

Again , Asahi didn't respond. Junpei was was watching from afar, wondering if he should step in or not.

'Dang, this is just like 6th grade. I honestly thought we left that all in the past. ' Asahi thought to himself.

"Why do I have to face that brat again, She's stuck to me like glue." Just then, he had made the worst mistake. Thinking out loud.

"What, did you just call me?" Said Matsumoto, clenching her fists.

A cold air filled the hall.

'Crap! Why'd I say that out loud, she's right there' Asahi thought to himself.

"ANSWER ME!" Said Matsumoto. Filled with rage, She stomped her way over to Asahi, raised her leg, and kicked him in the stomach as hard as she could, sending him to the ground with a great...

THUD

"Oh no! Asahi!" Junpei said rushing to his aid.

"Oi, Junpai or whatever, this isn't any of your business so scram." Said Matsumoto. Asahi wiggled a bit.

"He, Shup-Wuh" Mumbled Asahi.

"Asahi! You good? Does your throat hurt?" Said Junpei.

" Y-yeah i'm fine, I can just barely stand." Replied Asahi, trying to get up.

Junpei assisted him, but Asahi's stomach pain made him fall down again.

"We should go to the nurse's office!" Said Junpei worryingly.

"H-Hey, Junpei?" Said Asahi.

Junpei didn't respond. he just nodded.

"Would you still be holding my hand... If you knew I wet myself?"