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Chapter #4

Yuri, a student at Ibuki's school...

    by: Burakku Howaito Author IconMail Icon
Yuri walked his way to school. It was a normal day, same old same old. Wake up, got to school, ...get ignored, go home, study, and maybe relax for the rest of the night. It was boring but also expected of him. Getting closer to the school he saw three girls walking whilst wearing their, blue and white, school uniforms. Girl's that were quite cute and always ready to completely ignore him... cute or not, if they wore a skirt they were ready. Yuri exhaled heavily, he wouldn't mind a little attention every now and then but at least he didn't attract the attention of the loud rowdy boys that he went to school with either.

By the window, in the back, homeroom class, Yuri held up his head with his palm while looking out the window. He groaned as class went on. Relatively highly intelligent, he could certainly afford to daydream a little here and there. Time passed and eventually the last class came and went, slowly like every other day prior. Yuri grabbed his books filled with notes, waited for everyone else to leave, and then he got up and made his way out as well.

Yuri groaned out loud again and walked towards the entrance to go home... Same old same old.

...Until he felt... a forearm under his chin and a palm against his head.

Surprised, Yuri gasped. About 3 seconds later he would be gasping for air. In a snap, the muscular but slim forearm turned his lights out.

- - - - -

"...He doesn't have anything better to do. That I can assure you, guys!" Yuri's eyes fluttered as he heard a feminine voice mid-sentence. Still out of it, he couldn't keep his eyes open...

"Put him back where you found him, you're gonna get us all in trouble, idiot!" A different voice, not quite as feminine voice, woke up Yuri.

"...Wha--- Where?" Yuri asked confused. Yuri's eyes blinking, shaking the webs out of his mind.

Both hands on her hips. "Good job, Makoto. You waked him up."

Yuri's eyes now focused, he knew Makoto... or at least heard of her. A long yellow headband with slighty ruffled up hair and clothes, she was a tomboy troublemaking delinquent of the school. Her first day, knocking two fellow students out cold. The two knew she was not the one you should try and rob. She was the talk of the school for a month. Next to her... Yuri didn't know but she had hair that would definitely make her stand out.

"Wh-Where Am I!?" Yuri yelled.

"Shhh, quiet down, will you?" The long haired girl asked.

"N-No! I won't quiet down!? Where am I?"

"...You're in school, what's it look like?" Makoto looked at him with a grimace. Yuri looked around.... Maybe it was a kind of dumb question. He was in an empty classroom... but that wasn't the point and she knew it.

"B-But... Why though!? You chocked me out and dragged me here!?"

"I didn't do anything, that was this idiot." Her leg crossed along her lap, pointed to the other girl in the room. The other girl gave him the 'V sign'.

"You are going to need to calm down though. You're not getting me into trouble. Ibuki, you better start explaining."

"Alright, alright. I was getting to it." ...Her name was Ibuki.

"Well you see... Well first off, sorry for knocking you unconscious... but it should've been painless right?"

"...."

"Hmm, right so I've been watching you for a couple of weeks now and you don't seem to have all that much going on but I'm sure you're aware of that... So... Me and Makoto..."

"Just you." Makoto cut in.

"...sure. Thought we'd sit and... have a talk with you today, after school was finished."

"You choked me out..."

"I'm pretty sure it was painless." Ibuki awkwardly smiled.

"If this was just a sit and chat then why didn't you just ask me?"

"...Not my style? Look maybe I did go about it the wrong way but the past is the past." Ibuki twiddled her thumbs as Makoto stared at Yuri.

...That story clearly didn't add up. Ibuki wasn't here to talk to him about studying. He wasn't stupid, Makoto is here for a reason. "...What do you want from me?"

"Alright well, we know you don't have any after school activities so you are free for the rest of the day... so... we were wondering if you could help the two of us relieve a little... stress."

...This wasn't the kind of attention Yuri wanted from the ladies.

You have the following choices:

1. "No."

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2. "What, kind of stress?"

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3. Something else...

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