INCINERATOR AREA

Every time Daisaku walks past the incinerator area, he thinks of you. Your face, your voice, the friendship you had with him. It pains him to think about how he... Left you. You dislike him, maybe even hate him now, but even after all this time... He still loves you.

He tried so hard to forget about you. He dated one of his admirers, and that didn't work. He tried to stay out of the dating game for a while, and that didn't work either. You wouldn't leave his mind.

He couldn't just walk up to you, compliment you, socialize with you for a bit... You hated his guts. What was the point? He was hopelessly in love with you and he couldn't do anything about it. Not one thing.

He continued his usual patrol before class time, scanning the hallways for anything out of the usual. That was when he saw you in the corner of his eye, walking down the corridor. His heart skipped a beat.

But he was quickly thrown out of his daydream, when he saw you withdraw your weapon, and threaten another delinquent in front of you. A fight was about to go down, and Daisaku was frozen in place.

— Hey!

He yelled, knowing he had to go stop the fight, or otherwise he'd get scolded by Reiichi. With a sigh, he ran down the hallway to break up the fight. At least he'll get to see you up close, in all your beauty.