„K-kyoudai! Don't you think you're a little to rough?"-"Mondo-kun, be careful!"
Kyotaka Ishimaru and Chihiro Fujisaki looked worriedly at a boy standing at the kitchen table, who seemingly believed the vegetable in front of him was an enemy who he had to hack in pieces in the hardest way possible.
The boys name was Mondo Oowada and a few days ago, he and Ishimaru hadn't really been best friends. On the contrary, everytime they met, there was something they just had to argue about. And if there was no specific reason, Mondo would always find a reason to bully or provoke the super duper highschool level hall monitor.
But a little incident wich included another arguement, a saune battle and a night spend together, had changed their relationship drastically. Now you never saw the one without the other and they even called each other kyoudai now!
„Nah, trust me kyoudai, I know exactly what I'm doing!" Somehow this didn't calm the hall monitor. Mondo had the idea of learning how to cook himself,"because, who knows? This fucked up little Monobear might as well try ta poison us all with his meals! Also, theres no freakin' way I'm going ta be dependent on that lil' Psycho when I need food!" Ishimaru, always the helpful one had agreed to teach him and Chihiro how to cook a proper soup.
Now, he asked himself if he just made the biggest mistake of his life. Mondo was a hot-head, that wasn't new and probably it hadn't been the smartest idea to give him a huge kitchen knife and tell him he had to cut a very solid-looking turnip. „E-Er maybe you should try to be a little more-kyaaa!"
Mondo had made another attempt of axing the turnip and to get more swing, he had waved the knife as far as possible and, unintentionally, when he brought the knife back up, he had cut open Ishimarus uniform right over his chest.
Mondo wirled around to see if he had hurt his kyoudai but, luckily this wasn't the case. Ishimarus unfiorm had a cut right through the line of buttons wich exposed his chest, but other than that, he seemed to be fine. Ishimaru tried in vain to cover the upper part of his body with his uniform and not letting Chihiro see any of it. To Mondo, it looked hilariously cute somehow.
„Guahahahahaha, ahaha, ahahhahahahahahah!"-"K-kyoudai! What's so funny? You could have killed me!"-"Aahahha, sorry kyoudai, but did ya just hear yourself? Ya scream like a girl!Guahahhahahahahahahahahahahah!"-"I-I do not! Also, everyone would scream in that kind of situation!," Ishimaru stammered, a huge blush on his face. „Thats nothing to be ashamed of Ishimaru-kun," Chihiro, who looked a little pale, said.
Suddenly, the door to the kitchen swung open and a boy with brown messy hair and pale-green eyes entered. „I heard the scream! Are you alright, Fujisaki-san?" Makoto Naegi looked at his classmate with serious concern in his eyes. Mondo clapped a hand over his mouth to stop himself from bursting into another fit of laughter, while Chihiro just smiled shyly and nodded. „Yes, Naegi-kun, it wasn't me who screamed."-"Huh? But it sounded very much like you. Then who did?," Makoto asked, a puzzled look on his face. Ishimaru, whos face had turned beet-red during the conversation between Chihiro and Makoto,turned on his heel and marched out of the kitchen as fast as possible, clenching his arms tightly over his chest. Makoto looked after him and then turned to the still giggling Mondo:"Wait, don't tell me...it was Ishimaru-kun?" That was to much. Mondo exploded in another fit of laughter while Chihiro just nodded, still smiling.