"Unit Training" Yūichirō Hyakuya hurried down the school hallway. He'd received Shinoa Hīragi's notification yesterday: the military had app
"Unit Training"
Yūichirō Hyakuya hurried down the school hallway.
He'd received Shinoa Hīragi's notification yesterday: the military had approved his and Yoichi Saotome's enrollment in the vampire extermination unit training school. He was excited; he'd longed to join the unit.
Becoming a member meant obtaining Cursed Gear and avenging his family, killed by vampires.
Suddenly, someone bumped into him.
The person, taller than Yūichirō Hyakuya, was a boy with glasses and pink hair, around Yūichirō Hyakuya's age, but with a fierce, arrogant expression.
"Hey, why'd you bump into me? Looking for a fight?" the boy sneered.
Yūichirō Hyakuya: "What? What are you talking about? You're the one…"
Before Yūichirō Hyakuya could finish, the boy punched him, sending Yūichirō Hyakuya crashing into the hallway railing. This enraged Yūichirō Hyakuya.
"That hurt! Perfect! Jerk!" A fight ensued.
Later, Yūichirō Hyakuya arrived at a European-style school. Compared to his previous high school, this one was dilapidated, but he didn't care; as long as he got Cursed Gear and killed vampires, everything would be fine.
Yoichi Saotome was already waiting for him.
"Yūichirō, what happened to your face?" Yoichi Saotome noticed the bruise.
Yūichirō Hyakuya's explanation was… creative. "Oh, I bumped into a lamppost."
"A lamppost?"
"Yeah, a lamppost. A lamppost with a really fierce glare."
"Hahaha, what are you talking about?"
They entered the school. Near a stone pillar, they saw Shinoa Hīragi.
"You're slow," Shinoa Hīragi complained.
"What? It's Shinoa," Yūichirō Hyakuya said, then noticed Aoki standing behind Shinoa Hīragi. He was surprised. "Aren't you the guy from yesterday…"
Aoki stepped forward, extending a hand. "My name is Aoki. Nice to meet you. We're comrades now."
Shinoa Hīragi muttered, "What? His attitude towards him is completely different from his attitude towards me."
Yūichirō Hyakuya was surprised by Aoki's friendly demeanor. Yesterday, he'd been so arrogant; today, he was acting like they were best friends?
Before Yūichirō Hyakuya could speak, Yoichi Saotome shook Aoki's hand, smiling. "Nice to meet you. I'm Yoichi Saotome. This is Yūichirō Hyakuya. You're a member of the vampire extermination unit, right? Nice to meet you."
"Hey, Yoichi, this guy…" Yūichirō Hyakuya started, but Shinoa Hīragi interrupted.
"Okay, okay, no more wasting time. Let's go. Oh, and what's with the bruise? Did you get into a fight? Looks like confinement again. Haha, just kidding. Let's go."
Shinoa Hīragi led them into the school building to a large door.
"Excuse me." Pushing open the door, they entered a classroom—their training ground for the vampire extermination unit.
"I've brought them," Shinoa Hīragi announced to Guren Ichinose, who was lounging on the teacher's desk, feet up, arms crossed, seemingly asleep. Aoki felt like giving Guren Ichinose the "Most Arrogant" award.
"Lieutenant Colonel." Shinoa Hīragi had to call twice before Guren Ichinose opened his eyes and turned.
"Hmm? Ah, good," Guren Ichinose stood, his voice booming. "Listen up! I'm here today because we have new students."
Shinoa Hīragi interjected, "By the way, the homeroom teacher usually comes to class every day."
Guren Ichinose glared at Shinoa Hīragi. "Shut up."
He turned to the students. "What was I saying? Anyway, these three—Aoki, Yūichirō Hyakuya, and Yoichi Saotome—are idiots and useless, except for Aoki. I like his stats. He's the strongest in this classroom, no exaggeration."
Yūichirō Hyakuya bristled. "Who's an idiot and useless?!"
Guren Ichinose: "It's the truth. Now, introductions."
"No need!" Yūichirō Hyakuya refused. "I'm not here to make friends."
He started towards the podium, but Aoki beat him to it.
Guren Ichinose made room for Aoki, eager to see him perform.
"Listen up, whether you're paper trash, iron trash, or gold trash, I'll say this once: I'm your ultimate father. Don't do anything I dislike; you'll regret it."
"Hey, you…" Yūichirō Hyakuya protested, but Guren Ichinose applauded.
"Excellent! My choice was right. I love your arrogance. But if you don't make friends, I'll kick you out." He pointed to empty seats at the back. "Choose a seat."
Aoki chose a seat in the last row.
Yūichirō Hyakuya's jaw dropped. Guren Ichinose, usually so arrogant, was praising someone?
"What are you staring at, you loudmouth brat? Your seat's over there. Get moving!" Guren Ichinose punched Yūichirō Hyakuya.
A dejected Yūichirō Hyakuya found his seat.
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