Ayanokoji Kiyotaka. [Rewrited]

Koudo Ikusei High School. The most popular high school in Japan for a simple reason. 100% of the people who entered and graduated there came out with their dream job.

Lawyer, Doctor or Multinational company manager, a High school, which allows you to realize your dreams, so who wouldn't want to go there?

The problem wasn't getting in. Getting in could be relatively easy compared to the delicious offer the school had on display.

The only problem was, how to stay there?

Late in the night, on a big yacht, most of the students who belonged to Koudo Ikusei High School were in a state of boundless depression. The cause was that they had lost in the event that had taken place a few days ago.

The loss of this event impacted their morale. The true goal for the students in the event was to earn points to improve their position in the school and to buy the necessary food and lodging.

The three main classes were the ones who were a little disappointed with the result since they lost for the last class, the D class.

D class. The lowest position in Koudo Ikusei High School, also known as the losers' class.

They were a total of 4 classes, A, B, C, and D. D being the last one and the one that no one would have imagined to cause trouble because there was a saying: 'Class positions never change, and no one has ever succeeded in changing them.

This saying was true. Class A had never regressed, and class D had never risen in rank.

And yet, for the first time since the beginning of Koudo Ikusei High School, Class D had managed to beat all the other classes in a great event, leaving the others in the dust.

Everyone has questions. Countless questions, but no answers came out.

Night had already begun to do its work as the few lights on the boat pushed back the encroaching darkness.

At the stern of the boat, a young man stood on the edge, watching with his bright yellow eyes as the waves gently hit the boat's hull, his brown hair fluttering slightly in the wind even as the high school boy's uniform.

His face was inexpressive, and his name was Ayanokoji Kyotaka. He belonged to class D. People who knew him or had seen him before would think that he was just an ordinary boy who was lucky to enter the prestigious Japanese high school.

Deep down, no one would ever dare imagine that the one who had made the class D win, the one who managed to beat class A, would be this inexpressive young man, Ayanokoji Kyotaka.

"..."

The calm waves crashing against the hull of the boat represented my current state of mind, and my mind couldn't help but think of the scene with my teacher threatening me to reach class A, or she would have me kicked out, and I would return to the white room to see that 'father' again.

The cold wind blew across my face as it kept my thoughts clear. I could still hear the echo of Horikita's voice in my ears telling me that she considered me as a friend.

Friend? At first, I wanted to make friends, but that was just an excuse that I repeated deep in my heart.

Now with the teacher's threat, Horikita will be a good pawn since she is the sister of the student council president.

Suddenly the wind whistled in front of me, something normal at sea, but this whistle was way too abrupt, and as it tried to push me, I held the helm of the boat with both hands firmly.

"What's going on?"

The waves had suddenly become violent, and I could see the frightened seagulls, struggling to move through the night sky, the strong wind tossing them around like mere toys.

Suddenly a loud snapping sound resounded in my ears, deafening me in the process, the wind taking on a whole new dimension thrown me over the railings of the boat.

As I fell into the water, I felt as if time had slowed down like the survivors of road accidents usually tell.

Before I hit the water, I could see countless dark clouds in the sky intertwined with blue lightning bolts that swirled in all directions and hit the raging water.

"Beautiful."

The only word I could think of, as I saw this divine sight and for the first time, a smile slipped onto my lips.

Is this the end for me? I thought as the water swallowed me whole as I sank into the depths. My vision became blurred from lack of oxygen, and as the last bit of air escaped my lungs, I could see my arm go up in smoke and finally lose consciousness.