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Capítulo 3: Beginning again

After that big fight yesterday, Damian woke me up as If nothing has happened, so, I tried to forget about it.

As always, I washed my face after waking up and stretched a little bit. Today, we were having rice balls for lunch again, so I packed them in mine and Eimi's backpack. She's kind of a late sleeper, or maybe it's just that I woke up early again, so I started cleaning the shack a little bit.

Looking at the clock, it was just 6:00am, not late nor early, taking into account that I have to take Eimi to her school in Cheongdamdong.

She's repeatedly told me to go to another school, but definitely no, she doesnt know how lucky she is to be studying there.

And as was seen yesterday, she is pretty good at studying. The thing is, she is kind of nerdy right now and is too afraid to talk to strangers, so even though it's been around four months since the start of his school year, she doesn't have anyone to talk with yet. I don't think it's really a problem, she's probably just getting accustomed to school life, after all, she's just started.

I think I'm the real problem here. It seems teachers and students are really kind with her, I mean, she's really a genius, and very cute as well. On the other hand, I'm suffering a lot at school...

While being deep In thought I noticed Eimi was ready to go, it seems I lost too much time cleaning. I finished cleaning and changed into a shirt that was supposedly to be white, but was showing signs of decoloring, and put a pair of grey shorts. Lastly, I put my only pair of white sneakers, not before cleaning the dirt off them. While I finished preparing, Eimi finished eating a rice ball that I left for her to eat.

After we both finished we both started walking to the park, to later end up in front of a pale blue shack that seemed a little bit smaller than our house. Knocking the door, we both could hear heavy footsteps rapidly approaching. The door opened and we said:

— Ms Claudia, we see each other again after tonight — I told her while smiling, remembering our conversation from tonight.

— Oh, little man, better mood this morning ? oh? and this cute little beast is already this big? — she said while pinching Eimi's cheeks a little too hard, reddening them.

— Ms Claudia, we saw each other yesterday, I haven't grown that much — she said while pouting.

— Sorry to bother you this early, can we borrow your bike again today? — I interrupted.

— No Problem, go ahead, you know where it is — she told us before going back inside the shack and closing the door.

I told Eimi to wait for me there, while I went through a little alley on the side of the shack, at the end of it there was a big green bycicle, clearly not designed for kids because of its big frame. I cleaned it a little bit with the back of my sleeve, and then pulled it out of the alley. After reuniting with Eimi again, I helped her sit on the frame of it with both of her legs on one side of the bike. Later, I jumped on the bike and started riding to school.

It seems this was Claudia's husband bike for a long time, but ever since he died some years ago it was abandoned in the alley.

I started school last year, and discovered the big bike coincidentally. Since then, I come almost everyday to get the bike. I really love the feeling of fresh hair hitting my face and my hair swinging to the wind. I think that moment is usually the happiest of my days. Anyway, after a 40 minute travel, I got Eimi to her school in Cheongdamdong and traveled back to Daechidong, about 40 minutes walking from Eimi's school. Indeed, I studied in a school of "the Mecca of private education". I don't really know how I ended up studying at Daechi elementary school, given my circumstances, but it's not like I'm grateful for that. School life is almost like hell to me....

After a more relaxed travel of 20 minutes a, I got to school at exactly 7:40am. We usually start classes at 8, so I'm not late this one time. After chaining my bycicle to the bike parking rack I heard the most disgusting sound I could ever hear.

— Well, well, well, the mighty Mr Park has decided to come back. How much is it going to last this time? a week? or maybe two?— said the disgusting voice I could barely handle.

— If you keep talking like that, maybe I'll go right now, Mr Ong. — I answered without turning back, acting as if I was checking something on the bike. This was Mr Ong, our maths teacher, a little old man of around 50 years who didn't know other thing that humilliate students, as if not knowing something he does know was a crime.

After realizing I wasn't going to play his games this time, he clicked his tongue and left as quickly as he came. After confirming that he was nowhere near, I started walking to my classroom. Class 2-3. It was one of the rooms in the first floor, the last class of seconds years, just next to the bathrooms, and the one furthest from the cafeteria.

I silently entered the room, and quietly went to my seat...

Of course, the last row, next to the window, the perfect place for sleeping If needed...

Just after seating, I noticed some writings on top of my table, the one that said "Demon" was an old one, but there was a new one, " Beggar ". It seems even idiots like my classmates can learn new words sometimes. Anyway, I put my head in the table and rested the few minutes before class. It was going to be a long day, but I promised to not miss school anymore....

Maybe I could go hunting after school and invite Eimi some hamburguers.....

Yeah, that sounds good. After all, I promised to go to school, but Damian never said anything about hunting after school. A smirk appeared on my face as the first teacher of the day entered the classroom .

—Well, for now, let's study — I thought....


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Well, still keeping it slow, but In the next chapter, we will understand what happened in the Prologue.

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