Will Come Back

Part : 0.5 { Intergrating Into Society }

My name is Ayanokoji Kiyotaka, a 16-year-old soon-to-be high school student enrolled at Advance Nurturing High School for the next three years.

I don't have any specific hobbies because I enjoy multiple things. You could say. I'm a jack of trades and a master of none. There is absolutely nothing abnormal about me except that I can be a bit naive sometimes.

Today is a special day for me, why you may ask. Because I will be attending my first high school from this day forward, I can't wait to meet new people and make as many friends as possible! Maybe pick up a few hobbies from them as well.

Matsuo: Kiyotaka-sama, the bus will arrive in a few more minutes. Have you finished all the preparations?

My father's butler calls out to me while. I am messing around with my facial expressions in a mirror.

Kiyotaka: Yes Matsuo. Everything is ready. I'll be downstairs in a bit!

I reply.

Matsuo: Alright, take your time, and please review the basics I taught you while you are at it.

Matsuo reminds me of the topics we have covered these past three months.

Kiyotaka: I will don't worry about it!

I had precisely 20 minutes before the bus arrived. So while waiting, I have been practicing my smiles and facial expressions.

A confused emote... Happy emote... excited emote... surprised emote... bored emote... and my smile... Yep, I think that's good enough for now... I'll try learning more expressions while studying my peers... I'll need to learn how to cry...

You might be asking why I'll go by bus. It's simple. To humble myself, sit among the commoners, and of course, so I can improve my social skills by talking to others.

I'll be straight with you. I have been lying to you, I might look and act like any mundane high schooler, but I am far from ordinary. I am the result of ambition, and how far a man can go once they've set their sights on a specific goal and how evil and corrupt that goal can become. To cut to the chase, I am the most successful result of years of specific training and studying to create the "Perfect Human" do I think I'm perfect? Of course not. There is no possible way to produce a Perfect Human, I am merely better than what came before, and there will never be someone to come after me, not because I am just the best but because everyone is unique in their own way and to mass produce people like me is impossible.

Damm, that old man... he doesn't even have enough time to see me away... Eh, it's not like it matters anyways... I can literally count the number of times we've met on both of my hands...

Kiyotaka: I'm done Matsuo! We still have about 5 minutes left, phew.

After constructing the facade I'll be using, I went downstairs to meet with Matsuo.

Matsuo: Ahh, want to practice while we wait?

He suggests. I nod.

Matsuo: Alright then, what do you do after finishing your introduction?

I give him a bright and cheery smile.

Matuso: Good. Now, what about whenever- Oops! that is our signal. The bus will arrive at the bus stop nearby soon.

Matsuo got cut off after my signal before he gave me his goodbyes.

Matsuo: You're going to make me tear up, Kiyotaka-sama... I can't believe the same boy without emotions from three months ago has turned into a handsome and respectful man full of joy. You're going to make so many girls fall for you.

Matsuo gave me a proud look while trying to stifle his tears.

Kiyotaka: I-i... Thank you a lot for everything you've done for me, Matsuo... although our time was short... I hope we'll meet again after these three years... so please wait for me, maybe I'll even meet your son that you've been bragging about so much, hehe... I will cherish every second we've spent together... You're like a father... I never thought I deserved to have...

I let my emotions spill free for a rare moment as I gave him the first genuine smile I had ever given to anyone before we gave each other a farewell hug.

Matuso: Don't worry about me... focus on your journey ahead... and getting a girlfriend...haha...

He tries cracking a small joke while we hug.

Goodbye, Matsuo... the first person who's ever shown me genuine kindness and love... may we cross paths again in life...

Atsuomi: Kiyotaka.

I was about to leave for the bus when my biological father called me from behind Matsuo. I looked at Matsuo to convey. 'Where did this old fart come from?' as he gives me a 'Suprise?'.

Atsuomi: Remember your task. Reach the pinnacle of society not using only pure ability but the charms you will be accumulating these three years. Are we clear?

He reminds me in a stern voice while giving me a sharp glare.

Kiyotaka: Yes, father.

I reply to him with zero shreds of emotion in my voice and face.

Atsuomi: Don't disappoint me.

He leaves me with those final words while trying to convey a mysterious message before he walks back into the mansion to continue his work.

He really knows how to ruin a moment... Like father, Like son, I guess...

Advance Nurturing High School is a Government Funded school, the best of its kind. It's said that thousands of kids. All across Japan get rejected from this school every single year due to its strict and unknown acceptance policy. But what sets this school apart from most is because of its mysterious teaching methods and its strict no-outsiders policy, which allows no student to have contact with the outside while also disallowing anyone without special permission to step in or outside of school until graduation or unique cases such as expulsion or dropouts. Basically, the school cuts out the outside world from its students for three years. Why is the school so highly thought after? It's because of its 100% job acceptance rate and guarantee to produce leading members of society.

After finishing my monologue, I stepped onto the bus that was going to take me away from my father for the next three years. While I was finding a seat, I started scanning the entire bus and spotted three interesting people a Well-Built-Blond-Haired man with an infectious smirk a Beigh-Haired Bubbly girl, and a Dark-Haired Beauty. I sat down in my seat and immediately started pondering over an interesting question that I'd been thinking about for the past three months.

How long can a lie prevail?

1215 Words

Ehhhh technically its a chapter 2 for the prologue part but I really don't like making multiple prologue parts so its part 0.5. deal with it anyways kiyotaka showing genuine emotions towards others!??!?! Blasphemy! Hes suppose to be the sigma tool god who is too emotionless to everyone and spreads legs 'winning is everything and everyone is just a tool'!!! if u genuinely think that then u don't actually understand his character in the slightest kiyotata is NOT emotionless thats a stupid misconception emotions cant be exercised from any human as thatll literally kill a person and for him caring for others!??! yes he does care for people and its been shown multiple times just because ur ready to throw everyone around u away for ur goals doesn't mean u literally lack empathy it just means that ur self preservation is much higher than other peoples