Being cast away and shipped off to an entirely new country hadnât exactly been in the blondâs game plan; but seeing as how his father had just been appointed the new Ambassador of his country for Japan, he and his parents had been more or less forced into moving. To be able to attend a local high school, however, had clearly not been in the young manâs interest. His father had put extra pressure on his son to learn the countryâs native language â probably so that he could boast about how his son was such a diplomat, just like him. Guy felt like rolling his eyes at the idea.
Nevertheless, he kept his cool while the Student Council President presented his tour guide, who must have been at least a few years younger than him. She seemed nervous, and â when she had advanced closer to him â he, too, could feel himself tighten up as well. Though when he realized she had just moved to stand across from him and bow (that was a custom in this country, wasnât it?) he felt his shoulders loosen. She wasnât going to ask for a shake of his hand or anything; what a relief! He quickly reciprocated the favor with his own curt bow and bob of his blond hair.
âNice to meet you too, Hori-san,â he said, slightly fumbling over her name. âI thank you for taking the time out of your day to show me around â sâreal nice of you.â And as the two walked down the empty hallways of the school, his head could only wander off and find it fascinating how everything here was soâŠsmall! The lockers, the windows, the screen doors⊠Suddenly, he was snapped out of his thoughts when the girl had asked if he had any questions. A thought came to his mind then, and he quickly turned to look down at her.
âAh, actually yeah, I do. Does your school have aâŠuh, how do you say itâŠâkendoâ clubâŠ?â
"It's no problem at all, really." she gave a small smile at him, noticing his slight mishap over her name. Â Guess he was still trying to get accustomed to the Japanese language...
To be honest, Hori shouldn't have been at school right now. Â She was supposed to be at home, taking care of the house and Souta. Â However, she couldn't say no to Sengoku - after all, it was the least she could do after all she did to him - and as always, Miyamura took her place at home. Â She couldn't be more grateful to the raven-haired boy. Â
Kendo club...? Â This guy's interested in kendo, huh... Hori thought. Â She paused and then slowly nodded. Â Since she couldn't join after-school functions she barely knew much about them, much less if certain clubs existed or what went on during their activities. Â Luckily, thanks to a certain gym period, she had managed to remember the kendo club quite vividly. Â They had practice during her period and so the girls would go to watch them sometimes.
"Yeah, we have a kendo club. Â In fact, they should be having some practice right now. Â Do you want to head down there to check them out...?" she asked him. Â If he said yes, she wouldn't mind taking him down there.
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