282 Chapter one, 2017, a new year: 5 (1/2)

A few days later Ulf wasn't as certain about how good the new year looked.

A number of the teachers yelled at him when he showed up despite being suspended, and Kareyoshi screamed bloody murder. It took a couple of men in black business suits to stop the yelling and screaming, but they had the sense to ask him to cease flaunting his invincibility in the face of his principal.

After that Ulf decided to stay away from school for the duration of his suspension. He didn't care for getting problems with the acquisition of new customers after all. On top of that, the presence of bodyguards came as a surprise to him, and right now he didn't need that kind of attention.

The next day he saw Christina on Ryu's arm. That hurt. Amongst the jealousy welling up, Ulf managed a thought of pity for Ai's sake. He hadn't heard anything about the pair breaking up.

After yet another day, that he spent at home wallowing in self pity, Ulf called Noriko. Asking Ryu for help right now was out of the question, and Ulf couldn't call Yukio without Ryu getting involved. The two of them had made just as close friends as Ulf wanted from the beginning.

So what remained was hoping Noriko would agree to help him without calling in the cavalry. With Christina glued to her brother's arm Ulf had higher hopes Noriko might agree to it. If not, he'd play the lovesick boy to convince her she really couldn't get Christina involved; not that it required any acting from his side. Watching Christina with Ryu made him want to throw up.

As it turned out Noriko was more than willing to help.

Two days later, after three grossly overpaid work sessions, Ulf walked Noriko to exactly the kind of restaurant he had ruled out on that first date with Christina almost a year earlier. If money was easy to get by, it was harder to spend now when he no longer had Christina to enjoy his time with.

When he met Noriko she gave him an amused smile. ”You do understand this looks bad?” she said instead of greeting him.

Ulf did, and he didn't care. He grabbed her in a bear hug and swung her around. She was the first of his friends he'd talked to since he fled Tokyo astride his bike.

”Down! Down this moment!” she said, but she didn't push him away.

Ulf let her down anyway. ”Sorry about that. Just that I really missed you guys.”

”Idiot bro and ex girlfriend as well?” Noriko said and twisted the knife.

Ulf didn't take that bait. Whenever he got into bantering with Noriko he couldn't be sure he'd end up on top. She was just too bright.

Feeling a little morose he escorted her into the restaurant, where they were led to their table.

Christina's tailor-made suit from last summer guaranteed no one questioned his right to dine here. Noriko's choice of clothes only strengthened that impression.

'Forgot you were always the rich kids. Does you honour you never flaunt it to the other students.'

For a moment Ulf harboured the idea to order an excellent wine to go with their dinner, but he quickly abandoned that thought. First of all he had no idea what normal amounts of alcohol would do to his teenage body. What binging did he knew from that horrid evening in the Stockholm Haven café after he witnessed the suicide.

More importantly, he just didn't think it would be worth it in terms of taste. Wine was an acquired taste from his mid twenties during his previous life.

”I apologise,” Noriko said from across the table.

Ulf realised she read his silence as a reaction to her barb earlier. ”No, I'm the one to apologise. You're a good friend and make splendid company, and I treat you with silence.”