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	* ~~Gripping~~ the overhanging safety handle, Masayoshi Suzuki gazed out from the		<center>*</center>
			'''G'''ripping the overhanging safety handle, Masayoshi Suzuki gazed out from the
	train window at the passing scenery. Because the train for commuting to		train window at the passing scenery. Because the train for commuting to
	school was always overcrowded, it was a view he was quite fed up with.		school was always overcrowded, it was a view he was quite fed up with.

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	---Don't shake...Don't shake, me...		---Don't shake...Don't shake, me...

	Telling this to himself, he ~~surpressed~~ the shaking that was welling up deep		Telling this to himself, he suppressed the shaking that was welling up deep
	in his body.		in his body.

	"Wh, what is it, jerk?"		"Wh, what is it, jerk?"

	The ~~universtiy~~ students voice came out weak and ~~studdering~~. The perverted		The university students voice came out weak and stuttering. The perverted
	smile from a moment ago had vanished, replaced with an expression that		smile from a moment ago had vanished, replaced with an expression that
	~~reveiled~~ his nervousness.		revealed his nervousness.

	Masayoshi knew how others thought of him.		Masayoshi knew how others thought of him.
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	but kept neat. His face was nothing special. His grades showed he was good at		but kept neat. His face was nothing special. His grades showed he was good at
	the sciences, but was weak in the liberal arts. He preferred track-and-field		the sciences, but was weak in the liberal arts. He preferred track-and-field
	to sports where a ball was used. In ~~otherwords~~ he was just an ordinary		to sports where a ball was used. In other words he was just an ordinary
	student like ~~anyother~~.		student like any other.

	However, if one thing could be said of his differences, it is that his hair		However, if one thing could be said of his differences, it is that his hair
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	The university student had disembarked simultaneously, and letting out a		The university student had disembarked simultaneously, and letting out a
	small cry he ~~lept~~ back into the train. Masayoshi noticed his face was pulled		small cry he leapt back into the train. Masayoshi noticed his face was pulled
	back and pale.		back and pale.

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	---Whatever, it's no big deal. I'm used to this kinda thing anyway.		---Whatever, it's no big deal. I'm used to this kinda thing anyway.

	It seemed his act of kindness had been ~~unwarrented~~. Human relations is such a		It seemed his act of kindness had been unwarranted. Human relations is such a
	difficult topic. But, Masayoshi thought to himself, it didn't really matter		difficult topic. But, Masayoshi thought to himself, it didn't really matter
	because he hadn't helped her while hoping for gratitude in return.		because he hadn't helped her while hoping for gratitude in return.

	There was no one he could really call a friend. Nearly a floating ~~existance~~		There was no one he could really call a friend. Nearly a floating existence
	in the classroom, he wasn't really connected, but he still knew what people		in the classroom, he wasn't really connected, but he still knew what people
	said about Alice.		said about Alice.
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	"Kyaa...!"		"Kyaa...!"

	As though his feelings were ~~cnoveyed~~ through a dark aura surrounding him, a		As though his feelings were conveyed through a dark aura surrounding him, a
	first year girl walking beside him let out a faint scream.		first year girl walking beside him let out a faint scream.

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* Gripping the overhanging safety handle, Masayoshi Suzuki gazed out from the
train window at the passing scenery. Because the train for commuting to
school was always overcrowded, it was a view he was quite fed up with.
Besides those taking the train to their offices in Tokyo, along the Uchibou
Line there are a large number of High Schools and Universities, as well as it
being part of the Keiyou Engineering Area, the morning rush wasn't something
to take lightly. He could hear the conversation of a group of office ladies
nearby.

"That looks like a groping"

"Really? Which girl?"

"By the window with the curly hair, and the white sailor uniform."

"Ah, it is. Poor thing, she's shaking like a little bird."

The white sailor uniform was the designated uniform for Motochiba High
School. Thinking "Eh?" to himself, he turned his head towards the door and
saw waving, lightly dyed hair.

He couldn't make out the face without squinting, but he could make out some
color distinction around her collar. Her ears and cheeks were flushed red,
and he could tell she looked about ready to cry.

The girl with the small build was Alice Azekura from the same class.

---She was a strange one.

Alice was someone who really stood out.

Just short of being an celebrity singer she was otherworldly beautiful, and
wore her classically designed uniform such that all the girls would think of
it as a fashionable piece. Her large dark eyes and long eyebrows stood out,
and when she smiled it reminded one of Alice in Wonderland from the Disney
animation.

She was often called the hidden Idol of Motochiba High. She was undeniably
someone who would be sought out as a target for groping.

The university-like student who stood just behind her had a strange smile on
his face, as his arm moved strangely up and down. His sordid expression made
it hard to draw a conclusion.

"Poor thing, she's crying..."

People were whispering quietly, but nobody said anything, nobody did
anything.

The train was ruled by a certain type of nervous atmosphere, as it continued
on unslowing to the next station.

"Excuse me, please let me through."

As Masayoshi proceeded through the crowd of people, he twisted his body
before Alice. The office worker he displaced looked annoyed with the action.

"Suzuki-kun..."

With her eyes brimming with tears, Alice looked up at Masayoshi. Keeping her
covered with his back, he whispered to her.

"Stay behind me, and I'll protect you."

Masayoshi glared at the university student. He didn't say any cool lines like
"Stop groping," but just moved his school bag behind him, and continued to
stare intently at the groper.

---This is scary after all...Ah, I'm freaked...Dang I'm sweating...
---Don't shake...Don't shake, me...

Telling this to himself, he surpressed the shaking that was welling up deep
in his body.

"Wh, what is it, jerk?"

The universtiy students voice came out weak and studdering. The perverted
smile from a moment ago had vanished, replaced with an expression that
reveiled his nervousness.

Masayoshi knew how others thought of him.

Of average build and normal height. The collar on his uniform wasn't popped,
but kept neat. His face was nothing special. His grades showed he was good at
the sciences, but was weak in the liberal arts. He preferred track-and-field
to sports where a ball was used. In otherwords he was just an ordinary
student like anyother.

However, if one thing could be said of his differences, it is that his hair
was of unusual length proceeding past his shoulders, and his bangs covered
his eyes, causing him to be called dark or creepy on occasion. Rumors of his
parents only added to the scariness, and were like spurs to a horse.

So taking his impression in a different direction, he should be able to help
out his classmate without resorting to physical means.

"Hey, ain't that Suzuki?"

"Yeah, isn't he the son of a Yakuza member?"

"Aah, I've heard that. He's a punk around here right? His old man is shaved,
and called Boss or Teacher."

"Also Suzuki's mother wears a kimono everywhere, is called Big Sister and is
crazy strong."

With inexplicably good timing, the students at Motochiba High started voicing
the rumors about him. Usually upon hearing these rumors he wouldn't feel
pleased in any way, but just this once he felt thankful for them.

The university student turned a shade of deep green. It seemed he really
thought the long haired youth in front of him really was the son of a Yakuza
gang leader.

The train stopped suddenly, and the door slid open. It was Motochiba Station.
Extremely nervous and fearful, Masayoshi hadn't noticed the train decreasing
in speed.

Pushed out by the crowd he exited onto the platform.

"Kyaa!"

He grabbed ahold of Alice just before she fell.

"You okay?"

The hand was small yet warm.

"Waaa!"

The university student had disembarked simultaneously, and letting out a
small cry he lept back into the train. Masayoshi noticed his face was pulled
back and pale.

The doors closed, and the train holding the terrified university student
headed off to Chiba Station.

Alice, who's face was redder than a tomato, turned her head downward, and
with a face tearing up, sniffed quietly.

"You okay?"

Upon hearing his question a second time, Alice blew her nose, and scrunched
up her face. Tear drops continued to drip from her eyes. Masayoshi had an
epiphany that a cute girl looks cute no matter what.

"So....Na.....I..."

"Heh?"

"Suzuki-kun, I hate you.....!"

Her sharp voice lashed out, and she shook her fists violently. Averting her
gaze, she turned on her heel and ran off. The direction she chose wasn't for
the Station's West Gate, which most of the students exited by, but the East
Gate. The East Gate was farther away, so what kind of reason could she have?

Her attitude was just as if he had bullied her, which caused him to feel a
pain in his chest.

He took a deep breath.

---Whatever, it's no big deal. I'm used to this kinda thing anyway.

It seemed his act of kindness had been unwarrented. Human relations is such a
difficult topic. But, Masayoshi thought to himself, it didn't really matter
because he hadn't helped her while hoping for gratitude in return.

There was no one he could really call a friend. Nearly a floating existance
in the classroom, he wasn't really connected, but he still knew what people
said about Alice.

"It can't be helped. After all, she is strange-chan."

Masayoshi shook his head, causing his hair to wave around. Giving out one
more deep breath, he ejected his melancholic mood, then proceed off towards
the West Exit.

At this time, practically all of those exiting the station are Motochiba High
students. The road that led to the school was filled with students wearing
the dull colored, standard school uniform.

"Kyaa...!"

As though his feelings were cnoveyed through a dark aura surrounding him, a
first year girl walking beside him let out a faint scream.

There was another student with a concerned expression on her face watching as
the long haired boy walked off.

It was a girl wearing silver glasses and giving off an impression of deep
wisdom.

Atsuko Yuzuki. The Student President of Motochiba High.

She wore her uniform per code, and her scarf was evenly balanced to the left
and right.

She had just been about to call out to Masayoshi when she had been tapped on
the shoulder by a friend. After talking light heartedly with her, she turned
again to the station exit, but Masayoshi had already gone.

Her lips formed the words, "Sorry."