Miserable Life in DAL

Prologue/part 1

I, Nuoh, have a dream!

'ugg, where am I?' I thought while holding my head that was throbbing in pain. I remember it, that night, I'm just buying some snack, but suddenly I was shot in the head by my co-worker. I can't believe it. I, the great Nuoh, have been killed by my trusted friend.

The friend that I have trusted shot me while I was off guard. He is sneaky, if I meet him again, I will make sure that he will feel the pain I was experiencing.

Ok back to my situation I died, but how can I'm still alive? Wait a minute am I a zombie now? Nah that's only in fiction. But where am I? I took a better look around and noticed that's I'm in the middle of a forest.

'This is ridiculous. Now I have to search for the nearest town or something that can lead me to my whereabouts' I woke up then start cleaning my clothes from sand and dust.

After some time walking in the forest, I have found a school, the school consist of 3 building and located near woods and have access to an avenue.

'Hmm, why does this school seems familiar to me, gotta check it out.'I also walked the school through the front gate and ignoring the gazes of people who are confused to see me.

Going into the front door, I was greeted by lockers lined up high and some students runnings in a hurry.

After sightseeing inside of the school, I suddenly stopped in class 2-4.

' This class has a strange aura, better check this class.' i slid the door slowly without making the slightest sound. Looking into the classroom, I was surprised by one student who had an aura that was very different from the others, even though two other students had an atmosphere that was slightly different but not too strange.

'That's kid feel different from the others I wonder what gives him that aura, wait a minute. straight blue hair and amber-brown eyes with that uniform this is Raizen high school, and he is Shido Itsuka.'

'The other two are Tohka and Origami, at least Kurumi isn't here yet. Now I have to make up a plan on what to do for now.'

"umm hello, are you lost." said the women who look to be in her 30s

"yes... I'm lost." I said much to my relief. Wait, why does my voice seem much more high pitched and realised why does everything felt more significant than usual. My hands, feet, all of my body look smaller than it should be. And when I accidentally touch my hair Contrary to my body, my hair looks longer and very soft.

"I can help you if you want."The woman named Tamae Okamine if I remember correctly while holding out her hand

"No its... fine" I spoke with a bit of a stutter and run from class 2-4 to seek for solitude.

TO BE CONTINUED