43 Troubles at school 1

(??? pov)

I'm in the dark room writing something on paper.

???: "It's been about one week since HE came. I don't know how he did that but slowly but surely everyone around me started to change.

At first I didn't notice anything as the changes weren't major but with every day these things became more obvious and it was all HIS fault.

Because of that I tried get some kind of evidence. All of my friends are brainwashed. Police can't help me unless they have some kind of protocol against mind controlling. I'm also scared that HE would do something to my family so I pretended that I didn't notice anything while I try uncover HIS secrets.

I discovered that HE needed to look you in eyes without HIS glasses to brainwash you. After this discovery I avoided HIS eyes but I think HE noticed it. I'm writing this letter so anyone who finds it knows about the danger that hides in school.

Remember, trust no one."

As I finished writing my message to someone who will find this letter I hid it in the room I'm currently in.

*Knock* *Knock*

I hear someone knocking on the door. I became pale as I understood who it was. I prepared myself for the upcoming doom.

The door opened and revealed a middle aged man with glasses.

??? with glasses: "It saddens me that my own student try to run away from me."

???: "SHUT UP!!! Turn everyone back to normal!"

I yelled out at him.

??? with glasses: "Normal? Normal? Hahahah! They haven't changed one bit. I just opened their eyes to the greatness they overlooked."

???: "Opened their eyes!!? You mean brainwashed them you monster!"

??? with glasses: "Call it what you want but you can't argue that I didn't make them happy but don't worry, soon you'll be like the rest of them..."

HE reached out for his glasses taking them off. HIS eyes were all blue but they weren't looking human. Sclera, iris and pupils were in that colour. They weren't in one shade of blue howere as there were multiple circles of lighter blue. Thanks to them they looked like 'eyes' but they still looked mechanical.

??? with glasses: "Isn't that right Haruto?"

I then realised something. Why was I so scared of HIM. He doesn't mean any harm, he just spread HIS happiness.

HE put on HIS glasses back.

??? with glasses: "So what do you say?"

Haruto: "Wheels are great, aren't they ROB-sensei?"

ROB: "They sure are, they sure are."

(Shirou's pov)

I went to school as normal. I met up with Rin to go together to school. The first time I tried to hold her hand she almost beat the record for the jump backwards. Thanks to my persistence she let's me hold her hand even if she still blushes a lot. It's cute how she pulls her hand back when we come close to school.

Unfortunately all good things come to an end as my ex worst enemy arrives but she didn't wore her usual smug face but looked worried.

Truck-chan: "Shirou, we have a problem and I mean THE problem."

Shirou: "What is Mitsubishi-san? As you can see I'm currently spending time with my girlfriend so if it's not something of importance then I would ask you leave us alone."

I said with smile on my face. I don't do that often with Truck-chan near me so I think it didn't register for her because she didn't say anything for a few seconds.

Truck-chan: "First, die you normie, second, ROB is out of control."

My raised my eyebrow."

Shirou: "What? Did he create a cult or something?"

She nodded hurriedly.

Shirou: "What? How? When?"

Truck-chan: "He created a cult around wheels, using his powers and he started around a week ago. On another note the principal created the force against him which includes ass, thighs and boobs faction."

Shirou: "To think that boobs and ass faction work together. It truly means that cult created by ROB is monstrous."

Rin: "Wait! What do you mean cult in our school, the faction created by principal and most importantly, who is she."

She bursted out after staying quiet during after strange to say at least conversation.

Shirou: "Well first, she is Toyota Mitsubishi. She transferred to our school about a week ago. At the same time the new teacher started working, Robert-sensei, ROB for short. He is obsessed with wheels and mahogany for some reason. As Mitsubishi stated it seems that he created cult and to fight thus cult our principal created his own faction."

Rin: "*Sigh* so I heard correctly but why is that such a problem? I mean cults are bad and all but I don't think ROB-sensei can convince a lot of people to join him."

Truck-chan: "Trust me, he can be persuasive. But before we go to fight ROB..."

Truck-chan turned to me.

Truck-chan: "STOP CALLING ME MITSUBISHI-SAN!!! It sounds as if we don't know each other."

She said with teary eyes. To that I gave her a genuine smile.

Shirou: "I don't know what you mean Mitsubishi-san. We are just classmates and I wouldn't want my girlfriend here to misunderstand it for anything else."

Truck-chan's head flopped and I couldn't see her eyes anymore. In that state she said.

Truck-chan: "I see, so that's how it is."

She then raised her head showing smug expression. It gave me a bad feeling.

Truck-chan: "Shirou, we are not strangers to love..."

I paled hearing her. It's a low blow even for her.

Truck-chan: "...you know the rules and so do I..."

I walked up to her fast and slapped her with all of my power making Rin shocked as her eyes widened at my display of violence as I don't usually behave that way around her. She wanted to run up to Truck-chan but the only thing she saw was a stupid smile on her face as she held her cheek.

Shirou: "You win this time Truck-chan but if I ever hear you try to pull this shit once more..."

I didn't finish the sentence as turned to Rin.

Shirou: "We need to find the principal. At this point he is the only one who can stand against ROB. ROB is obsessed with wheels but principal has a immense love for asses. Their clash will be truly legendary."

I pulled confused Rin by hand as Truck-chan followed us with big smile still holding her cheek.

(A/N Do you want for Haruto to be recurring character or just leave him alone, vote below.

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