randakuma

When I opened my eyes, the earthquake had stopped. I'm laying on the ground surrounded by building debris that falls off the roof. I've been out for hours I think, because it was dark, the sky was dark. My body aches so much that I can't stand up, I think this is the end for me…… I still have regrets, a lot of regrets, I want to redo all of it, god please help me. I closed my eyes, hoping for a miracle to happen, but before I knew it, I fell asleep. My sleep was distrubed by loud noise, “ even on my death, someone still bothers me huh”. The rocks above me start to move, lights go through and I hear someone calling “IS THERE ANY SURVIVOR?, PLEASE REPLY WITH ANY SIGN IF YOU CAN”. huh, it's not the end after all?. “ h-h-here….” my faint voice try to reach theirs “ HEY THERE'S SURVIVOR HERE, BRING THE TOOLS QUICK”  They grabbed my hand, and they rescued me, it feels like a dream…..wait. Am I still dreaming? It hurts, I can feel the pain, there's no way that this is

Not me, but you. I left school early without even bothering to socialize with others, just to find out what is happening. I walked to my home, and on my way there I saw the bridge, the bridge where that girl was found, and without having any second thought I rushed to see what's under the bridge, but it was nothing, there's nothing but grass and dirt. I feel exhausted, maybe because of how shocked I was today, I took a short rest and sat down under the bridge, but without noticing I started to feel sleepy and fell asleep. It was a mistake, I fell asleep and it's already dark. I hope my parents aren't worried about me and I quickly get up and rush to get home but there's something like lights flashing before my eyes. “What was that….” reacting to the flashing lights, but I don't have time to worry, I have to hurry. And when i got home, my parents seemed not worried about me, everything seemed normal, for them, not for me. “weird , i arrived so late and yet no one

Shira , a girl from my class. She is really mysterious, with her black long hair that drops down to her shoulder , and eyes that are really sharp looking through your soul when you look at it. She always looks lonely, but it's not because she is bullied, I think it's because she is kinda hard to approach. She only talks when she needs to, like when the teachers are asking for an answer specifically to her, and i think she is smart too because she can answer every question correctly. Not that I like her or anything, but it just catches my attention, that there's a girl like that in our class, there's no one like that in my class before, maybe it's just a highschool thing?. Yes, Im Haru , first year class 1A. And i just got into highschool recently. I met a lot of new friends as well, because I'm not from this region. My parents had to move because of their work, so i had no choice but to come along. But there's no hard feelings, i like it here. This is Shisui