[i]What a rude teacher[/i] thought Hazama. [i]But at least he speaks his mind.[/i]

Just as Hazama expected. In between classes, everyone talked each other, but no one even tried to go up to him. Even the delinquent girl managed to receive a friendly wave of greeting from another classmate. Everyone was so lively around each other, but Hazama was alone. The whispers could be heard amongst some of the students. The gossip. The fear and hatred stemmed from a true rumor. Why does Hazama not react? Why does he not try to befriend anyone? He just let's it happen. He's alone, as always.

The day passes on. This year's teachers introduce themselves. Nothing new. The day seemed short. Nothing other than the teachers were introduced. As Hazama walked around, he saw that people avoided him still. They still talked, they still gossiped. He can hear them. Anyone could. He didn't care. It was just natural after all