Chapitre 98: Hate Letters
Rena then backed off with a embarrassed look on her face and made me search for my locker all by myself. But all of a sudden while I was searching, Rena pointed at a locker and exclaimed
"Oh! I found your locker! It's over here, right next to mine!"
I looked at where she was pointing and sure enough the locker with my name on it was right next to hers
"It is right next to yours. What are the chances?" I said to which she replied with a smirk on her face
"Hehe! I found it before you did. I won!"
Does she like to make everything into a competition? She's acting like a little kid. Well that is cute in it's own way
"Sure, Sure, you won this time. Now where should I get the code for the lockers lock? From the office maybe?"
"No, I don't think so. The locker shouldn't be locked since it's your first day. So you can just open it and set the locker code"
"Oh, I see"
I followed what she said and twisted the knob to open the locker but the second I did, I could feel some pressure pushing against my hand from the locker's door as if something was inside and was trying to come out
When I pulled the door slightly open, it automatically opened by itself due to the pressure of what was inside and to my surprise, released a whole bunch of folded white papers onto the ground like water coming out of tap
Rena and I immediately jumped back in surprise as the papers scattered all over the floor and just stared at the mass quantity of them which was probably over a hundred with confused looks on our faces
"W-What's this?" Asked Rena who was looking at me as if I knew about it
"How would I know? This is the first time I'm opening or even seeing this locker. Actually shouldn't you know since the locker is right next to yours"
"All I know is that this locker was unused before and nothing else"
"Then what is this mess" I said with a puzzled expression on my face and then said as a joke "Oh! Maybe I also got love letters like you and-"
"Nope, not possible" She bluntly refused my claim with a straight face, without a moments hesitation
"Oh come, it's not like there's no chance I'll ever get a love letter-" I said while smiling to lift my spirits after hearing that cruel remark to which Rena interrupted and gave me a pitying smile and said
"Understand this Yuuto. It's a simple concept. If you want to receive a love letter, a girl has to first like you. No, first she has to show interest in you which itself is highly unlikely as you probably scare any girl that comes near you because of those scary eyes. I bet the chances of you winning a lottery is higher then you getting a love letter. So you getting a one is a meer pipe dream which you'll never achieve. So just give up on it and move one"
This girl...Does she not have mercy when it comes to insulting me? Even though I may look like this, I also have feelings. Does she not care about those at all?
Damn, it hurts when reality hits you like that. Especially when a girl says you'll never find love in your life. It really, really hurts...
"I-I see, I guess that's true. It was stupid of me to even mention that..." I said with a distraught look on my face
Rena then looked at me with a flustered look on her face and looked down, while twiddling with her fingers and whispered something
"But there is a possibility that I might give you one in the future, so don't give up all your hope..."
"Huh? What did you say?" I asked as I didn't hear what she whispered
"N-Nothing! Nothing at all!" She barked, glaring at me with a embarrassed expression on her face
"Oh, okay" I replied, wondering about what she said. Rena then recomposed herself and said
"Maybe some boys mistaked your locker as mine and put all their letters inside of it since both of them are right next to each other"
"Well that's what I also thought but I don't think that's the case since your letters look really neat with proper envelopes and the ones in mine are just folded paper. Some of them are even crumbled up and have stains on them"
"Then maybe someone was using it as a garbage disposal box since it was empty and were throwing all their trash in"
"Well I hope it's as simple as that since I have some ideas on what it could but I'm hoping it's not that since it would be really bad if it was 'those' type of letters"
If these many letters were written for the reason I'm thinking about now which I really hope is not, then I can just say bye-bye to a peaceful school life
"What do you mean by that?" Asked Rena with a confused look on her face
"You'll understand if you read one of them. Well that is if it is actually what I'm thinking about"
Rena still didn't seem to understand what I was taking about and with a concerned look on her face, she picked up one paper and unfolded it. But the second she looked at it's contents, her eyes went wide open and had a look of shock and horror on her face
*Sigh* I guess that proves that it was what I was thing about…Well that sucks
With the same shocked expression Rena said "W-What is this?" And proceeded to turn the paper and show me the contents which surprised me a bit but not as surprised as Rena was, since I already knew what it was. On it was written all over the paper in a sloppy black handwriting
"DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE!DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE!"
Yeah...This really sucks
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