DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN Kannazuki no Miko...BUT I DO OWN Yumi.
Okay, okay this won't be a one-shot, my dearly beloveds (^_^). So just a few things that I wanted to touch upon...YES I DID mis-spell Miss Otoha's name in the previous chapter so I am very sorry about that. But, since I am too lazy, I'm not going to go back and change it but from this chapter, and onward, I will correctly spell her name. Second thing, someone was VERY observant and touched upon the fact that the first meeting between Chikane and Himeko was very similar to Because I'm A Girl music video by the Korean trio called Kiss. And yes, that is where I got my inspiration from because I was going through my facebook and re-watched that particular music video to save myself from boredom and it became an unexpected inspiration. And third, someone asked me if I was going to bring Saotome Makoto into this story because that reader liked Makoto in my other KnM fanfic and the answer to that is; I'm not sure (O_o). I don't want to bring the same Makoto into this story unless I get more than 5 readers telling me that YES, they wish to see another Makoto. I just don't want people to object to having her return in this new fanfic AFTER I put her in so I'll just wait by adding a poll on my site then. Or, you can just message me and let me know what you personally think and YES, I always reply.
So anyways, holy crap...so sorry to write that wall of text there (X_x). Please, enjoy this chapter.
Kurusugawa Himeko stared at her math homework and the numbers and letters that jumbled the paper seemed to become more and more foreign to her as she tried to concentrate on Himemiya Chikane's soothing voice. The two sat across from each other at a coffee shop downtown and Chikane was Himeko's math tutor for the day. Of course, Himeko desperately needed some tutoring but she had essentially used it as a means of being with Chikane again. The golden-blonde was absolutely enamored with the goddess-like beauty and she hadn't stopped thinking about her the moment her camera captured Chikane in that photograph a few days ago.
She had never met the Himemiya beauty but she had heard many wonderful things about Chikane and her majestic family. The blonde had always admired Chikane's pictures in the school newspaper when it printed an article about one of her many accomplishments. Himeko was absolutely floored with how well photographs were able to capture Chikane's perfect aesthetics but when she had met the woman with ocean-blue eyes; the blonde realized the injustice the photographs actually did instead.
"Himeko, does that make any sense?" Chikane's voice rang out crystal clear and broke Himeko out of her reverie.
"Oh-oh well uh..."Himeko stared down at the formula Chikane had written on the paper and her violet eyes went blank.
Chikane smiled warmly at the blonde and shook her head. "Himeko, you cannot be day-dreaming while trying to perfect your skills at math." Her tone was playfully scolding and it was obvious, except to Himeko, that Chikane was finding Himeko's nervousness very amusing.
Himeko blushed and covered her face with her arms as embarrassment took up a weapon and began to beat her delicate heart senseless. "I'm so sorry, I know you took out valuable time to just be here with me and all I do is-" Himeko's voice was cut off by Chikane placing a warm hand over her's.
"Nonsense, Himeko; I wouldn't want to be anywhere else at the moment. Let's start this problem over, shall we? Just follow the formula I wrote and you should be able to get it."
Himeko stared wide-eyed at the stoic perfection before her and she moved her eyes to where Chikane's hand still rested comfortingly over her own. Oh my god...she's touching me... Himeko wanted to jump up and down to celebrate the feeling of euphoria Chikane's innocent touch gave her but the blonde remembered the attention her math homework demanded of her and she nodded her head at Chikane and began to tackle the problems.
After a few painful hours had managed to pass-by, Himeko leaned back in her chair and smiled triumphantly at her conquered homework. "Well-done, Himeko; I am very proud of you." Chikane said through a smile that made Himeko's heart ache with blissful content.
Himeko couldn't help but beam happily back at her beautiful math tutor. "Thank you so much for helping me so much today, Chikane-" The blonde's words were abruptly cut short as her stomach began to growl in hungry protest.
She quickly crossed her arms over her stomach and hung her head as she began to brilliantly blush from embarassment. Chikane kept a sweet smile on her face while she fought desperately against the laughter that was building up within her. "It would seem the great math-genius Himeko is hungry from doing so much work today. Would you care to come over to my house and eat?" Chikane waited patiently for the blonde to reply back to her invitation.
Himeko took in a deep breath and she focused her violet eyes at Chikane. Oh my god...did she just invite me to her house...? "I-I would love to but I don't want to bother you."
"Nonsense, I'm sure there is plenty of food to be shared. Come, we should hurry before your stomach decides to go on strike." Chikane teased lightly.
Himeko felt another blush stain her cheeks and she quickly gathered her homework. She was sure that if Chikane made her blush anymore for that day; the over-worked veins in her face would burst and her face would be permanently bruised with a neon blush.
Just like any other day, Miss Otoha would stand guard by the door and be ever-so vigilant to greet her Lady with the ocean-blue eyes. So, just like any other day, the head maid hurried to the door when she heard Chikane's car pull up near the mansion. The front-doors slowly opened and Miss Otoha immediately bowed her head as a cool swirl of winter air entered the house.
"Welcome home, my lady-" Miss Otoha was beginning to erect herself as she finished her greeting but her dark-brown eyes immediately focused on the timid blonde behind her blue-haired queen.
OH MY GOD, SHE BROUGHT AN INTRUDER INTO THE HOUSE! Miss Otoha's mind began scream as alarms went off in her head. The head-maid felt jealousy grip her heart and she felt a sudden urge to grab her personal broom and sweep the stranger off the premises.
"Hello, Miss Otoha; this is my friend, Kurusugawa Himeko. Remember the one I told you about?" Chikane smiled at her maid but Miss Otoha knew that smile was not directed at her.
That's her? Miss Otoha scanned the blonde with eyes that could almost project hot-white lasers. Himeko, who seemed to feel the discomfort immediately, began to shrink behind Chikane's confident form as Miss Otoha tried in vain to kill the fellow blonde with the most menacing glare she could conjure up.
"It's v-very nice to meet you, Miss Otoha." Himeko said softly as she averted her eyes away from the fuming maid.
"Very nice to meet you as well, Miss Kurusugawa." Miss Otoha returned the greeting through clenched teeth.
Chikane removed her jacket and handed it off to Miss Otoha and gestured for Himeko to do the same. As Himeko was removing the jacket, Miss Otoha stood tensely in front of the blonde. The maid immediately noticed that Himeko's purple sweater clung perfectly to the blonde's body, accentuating certain body parts. SHE HAS HOOKER BOOBS! So, this is how she was able to acquire my lady's attention! Miss Otoha nearly dropped Chikane's jacket as she blatantly stared at the blonde's plush chest.
Himeko was blushing a magnificent ruby-red as she noticed the extra-attention the maid was clearly giving her. She quickly gave her coat to Miss Otoha and scurried behind Chikane, who was smiling amusingly at the interaction between the two blondes. "Miss Otoha, could you prepare an extra lunch for Himeko will be joining me today." Chikane said as she led Himeko towards the kitchen.
Chikane sat at the head of the dining room table and Himeko sat beside her. The two waited patiently as they heard the kitchen come to life as maids began to prepare a lunch for the couple. Himeko was still blushing from the way Miss Otoha looked at her and she blushed even more when she noticed Chikane was serenely studying her. "I hope you weren't taken aback by Miss Otoha. I rarely bring people over so she must have been a bit stunned."
Himeko gave Chikane a genuinely endearing smile. "N-no, that's perfectly fine, Chikane. I just was afraid that maybe I did something wrong."
Before Chikane could respond, Miss Otoha burst out of the kitchen, carrying two trays. She gently placed one tray in front of Chikane and another maid, Yumi, respectfully placed utensils beside Chikane's tray. When Miss Otoha came to Himeko's side, she placed the tray noisily in front of the shy blonde and stood menacingly close to her as Yumi gave Miss Otoha an annoyed look before placing utensils beside Himeko's tray as well. Himeko, who was sure she was going to faint from Miss Otoha's heavy attention, looked to Chikane and the blue-haired woman motioned for Himeko to eat.
During the course of the meal, Miss Otoha and Yumi remained in the room like they always did just in case their services were needed. Miss Otoha stood behind Chikane as she bore holes through Himeko with an intense stare. Yumi couldn't help but feel horrible for Himeko as she studied the reactions of her jealous friend.
"How is the food, Himeko?" Chikane asked as she noticed that Himeko had set aside a good portion of the spicy chicken away from the rest of the contents on the plate.
"Oh I love it but the chicken is too spicy for me." Himeko said softly.
Ah-ha! The blonde can't stand spicy! Note to self; add hot-sauce to everything for dear, dear Himeko. Miss Otoha thought to herself as her glare intensified.
Yumi noticed Miss Otoha's demeanor become heavier and she jabbed her elbow into Miss Otoha's ribs. The blonde maid yelped out-loud, drawing the attention of both Chikane and Himeko to her. "Is everything okay, Miss Otoha?" Chikane asked.
Miss Otoha's face bloomed a hot pink as she gave her lady a toothy smile. "Oh yes, everything is just fine!" The head-maid's voice squeaked with embarassment.
Chikane and Himeko returned their attention back to their food and Miss Otoha directed her glare at Yumi, who was doing her best to stifle a body-wracking laugh.
After lunch was finished, Chikane offered to drive Himeko to her home and the two made their way back to the front-door with Miss Otoha and Yumi trailing behind them. The two former priestesses put their jackets back on and said their goodbyes as they left the mansion. Right when the front-door clicked shut, Miss Otoha turned her anger-stricken face to Yumi and tackled the younger maid to the ground. The two began to wrestle against each other and their screams and shrieks brought the other maids in the house scurrying to their side. "Get off of me, Kisaragi!" Yumi cried out as Miss Otoha bit into her ankle like a rabid dog.
A flurry of maids grabbed both women and hauled them to their feet. Miss Otoha was practically foaming at the mouth as she began to tear at her uniform and shook her head of thick, blonde curls. "That Himeko is undeserving of my lady!" Miss Otoha shrieked as the other maids slowly backed off from around her.
Yumi glared at her friend as she smoothed out her uniform. "And why did you bite me? It's not like I'm the one causing your one-sided sexual tension towards Miss Himemiya."
"Because you jabbed me in the ribs."
"You deserved it at the way you were glaring at Himeko."
"You should have glared too! Did you not see how large her breasts are?"
"...why were you looking at her breasts?"
"How could you NOT look at her breasts? I bet you they're so big because she got one of those implant-surgeries done. Oh what a slut, what a dirty slut!"
Yumi rolled her eyes and then an evil grin spread across her lips. "Ah, well at least Miss Himemiya will have nice pillows to rest her weary head against at the end of the day."
"What nice pillows?" Miss Otoha asked as her normally cool demeanor began to come back to her.
"Himeko's breasts of course, silly. That would explain why Miss Himemiya would offer to drive Himeko home when she could have easily had one of the drivers do so; she is probably going to spend the night at Himeko's house! Oh, that is so dreamy." Yumi's voice took on an almost too sweet tone as she studied Miss Otoha's face go from pale to tomato red.
Yumi and the other maids dispersed and ran for cover as Miss Otoha screeched and howled. She became a screaming, red-faced banshee with bouncing blonde curls as she ran around the house, trying in vain to pummel the ever-teasing Yumi into oblivion.
Like always, thank you for reading. (^_^)
