Azumanga Daioh! Fighting Social Worker!
By Soul Teller
Summary: During the Second Semester the girls get informed of a staff member, he's a social worker. What they don't know is what he is when he leaves school... Heavy Shoujo-ai... don't like don't read...
Chapter 2
Nyamo and... huh!?
Minato scratching the back of his head walked up stairs. He would say hello to any students that walked past him, when he got to the top he looked to see the halls were starting to fill up with students. "Hmm... Class must be over with now." He walked up to a boy with glasses. "Excuse me do you know where Nyamo is?" The student looked at him confused.
"Nyamo?" Then Minato remembered.
"Ah! I'm sorry! I meant Minamo! Miss. Kurosawa, you know where she is?" The boy looked up though his glasses expertly hid his eye's.
"Oh... She should be outside right now getting ready for P.E." He said, pointing to the window outside. Minato looked then he sighed, he'd have to see her later.
"Okaaaaay. Now do you know where I can find a Mr. Kimura?" The boy paled and took a step back.
"K-Kimura?"
"Yes Kimura?" Minato was not aware of the rather rapid temperature drop as students looked at him their eye's flashing. The girls eye's flashed the brightest, Minato noticing this looked around feeling a darkness creeping up on him. "Uh... I think I should get go-WAGH!" The shout was from Minato turning on the spot to find a girl with short brown hair looking at him a rather murderous look in her eye.
"Sooooo..." She breathed raspingly, "You're his accomplice huh?" Minato blinked and took a step back from the girl. His hands raised slightly.
"His accomplice? I guess you could sa-"
"Leave!" The girl interrupted suddenly pushing him.
"Eh? What? Wait? What? Bwuh?" He was now confused.
"Oh my... Aren't you Minato-senpai?" A rather flat and hollow voice asked. POP! The sudden interruption destroyed the atmosphere and glares. Everyone turned rather mechanically to see a man with slightly pasty skin, an open mouth, dull glasses, and scraggly hair.
"Oh! Kimura, there you are!" Minato said now back to his cheery self. "Haven't seen you since I graduated! I heard from some friends that you did too and went to teach here." Minato said.
"Yes, it was a rather opportune moment, do you remember our... goal." He grabbed his glasses at the last bit. Minato's face suddenly grew serious, and an ominous cloud passed his face.
"Yesssss. Indeeed to become high school teachers, why?" He said his eye's suddenly alight with a fear and he clenched a fist and thrusted it into the air. Kimura following suit though slightly half-heartedly.
"BECAUSE WE LIKE HIGH-SCHOOL GIRL'S THAT'S WHY!!" They shouted. A police car siren was heard in the silence that followed.
"Although..." Minato said tears now following from his darkened eye's. "I have fallen from that path... Oh shameeeee!" he cried and he sunk into the ground. As he wept he felt a hand on his shoulder and looked up to see Kimura looking down at him.
"Do you need to see a doctor?" Kimura asked. Minato then stood up abruptly his hand on his chin.
"Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm... Nope!" Everybody in the vicinity felt a drop of sweat on their heads. Kimura just stared then he said.
"I have to get ready for class," He walked off. Minato stared at him then shrugged.
"He always was a wacky guy though that neck is really disturbing..." Minato said rubbing his own neck. The students then turned their heads to look at him.
Yomi was sitting on her desk resting her head on her palm which in turn was propped up on the desk. She was doing what she always did when she had nothing to do. Thinking about her future, unlike Tomo who did everything at the last minute Yomi liked to plan ahead. Tomo often said this was stupid because everything didn't always go to plan. It was one of the rare few times that Tomo was actually right about something. It was more embarrassing when Yomi had to admit it, which then caused Tomo to call her stupid for about a whole week until Yomi had enough and gave her a double chop. The fact that Tomo was ever right made Yomi angry especially since the girl was so stu-.
"YOMI!" The door banged open revealing a rather harassed looking Tomo. Yomi looked up.
"What!?" She asked rather aggressively.
"Kimura and... Social Worker! Allies! Conspiracy!" Tomo shouted waving her arms rather frantically.
"What!?" Yomi asked now confused.
"Oh didn'cha kno'?" Came the strange Kansai accented Osaka. "Mr. Kimura, and Mr. Mikado
seem to be friends from college." Yomi blinked at Osaka.
"No way! College?" Osaka gave a slow nod. "Then... then he should know why Kimura is like that shouldn't he?" Yomi asked in a whisper. Tomo finally coming back to whatever senses she had, looked at Yomi a rather questing look in her eye's.
"Now that I think about I wonder what Kimura was like before a teacher?" She asked her brow furrowed in thought. The three stayed that way to ponder the life of Mr. Kimura.
Minato sighed as he walked downstairs, so far the day had been slightly strange yet interesting. The day was nearly over though he would've like to of talked to Minamo or, as he knew her, Nyamo before the day was through. He sighed again it was going to have to wait until tomorrow. With that thought in mind he headed back into his office.
Next Day...
Students were mumbling about the bizarre relationship between Minato and Mr. Kimura. Rumors were spreading hither and thither the most ridiculous ones coming from Osaka, such as they were aliens sent to study their culture then when they were done they would invade the earth and turn humans into slaves. This of course went to town slightly till it reached Yomi's ears and she shot it down powerfully using her deadly weapons known as logic and reasoning to blast the foreign rumor out of the air.
"Well he could be a-!" Osaka started.
"Osaka, do me a favor... shut up!" Yomi growled, Osaka did as told though her eye's clouded slightly as she began to drift into her own world. Yomi however ignored this fact, and stared back up at the board waiting for class to begin.
Minato was looking at the students from class 4 when he heard a knock on the door. "Come in," he said not taking his eye's off the papers. The door opened and Minato heard a footstep.
"Oh hello Minato..." said a feminine voice, Minato looked up to see one Minamo Kurosawa. Wearing her usual P.E attire she looked down at him smiling slightly. Minato looked at her his mouth agape slightly then he shook himself.
"Uh... Hey Nyamo! How are you?" Minato asked rubbing the back of his head a nervous grin on his face.
"I'm fine thank you, I just heard from Yukari that you were here and decided to drop by..." Silence then the faint ringing of a bell. Minamo looked at him and her face flushed slightly, "Well uh... I guess... I'll see you later right?"
"Yeah... I guess so..." Minato said, one hand now resting on the back of his head, the other resting on the desk the fingers twitched slightly.
"Um... Good bye." Minamo said and she closed the door and Minato watched her figure walk out of sight. He then sighed and sank deeper into the chair. He grasped his face with both hands and exhaled deeply, his hands slid slowly off his face deforming it as his hands slid down. He looked up at the ceiling.
"Fate really sucks doesn't it...?" He said silently to himself. He heard a knock on the door and startled he sat up to look at the door he could see the outlines but he couldn't make out who it was. "Uh come in?" He said. The door opened to reveal a bespectacled girl, with long brown hair looking at where he sat. She looked at him, her glasses opaque fogging her eye's then she raised her head and the glasses cleared. Minato looked at her, an eyebrow raised then he gestured to the seat in front of him. "Have a seat miss...?"
"Koyomi, Koyomi Mizuhara," she said and she walked over the chair and sat, Minato then raised both eyebrows. This girl was a serious one, a bit too serious for his liking. He could feel the tug of a smile at the corner of his lips, this would be fun.
"So how can I help you Miss Mizuhara?" He said leaning forward slightly resting his elbows on his knees and resting his head on his hands.
"What's your relationship with Mr. Kimura?" Koyomi said, Minato raised an eyebrow again.
"Kimura? He's an old friend from College, he and I used to hang out sometimes. Though some of the things he did was pretty... disturbing... like..." Minato paled slightly. Koyomi leaned forward her glasses glinting in the light.
"Like...?" She asked.
"That neck of his! How does he do it!?" Minato said his face now very pale and his hair seeming to wilt. Yomi just sighed though when she thought about it how did Kimura move his neck like that.
"I see... Well if that's all thanks..." She stood up and turned to leave.
"Hey... You know Tomo correct?" Minato asked, Koyomi stopped and turned, her expression was unreadable but Minato could sense a slight hostility radiate from her.
"Yeah? What of it?" She said coldly.
"Could you ask her to come down and see me? I need to speak with her." Minato said his voice equally cool. Koyomi nodded and left. Minato only had to wait for 10 minutes when the girl slammed the door open.
"HIIIIIII!" She shouted, Minato winced slightly but other than that smiled. He gestured to the chair.
"Have a seat please." He said coolly, Tomo looked at the chair then gave him a suspicious look. He raised an eyebrow, "Okay sit in this chair please..." He said standing up and sitting down in the other chair. Tomo watched him like a cat watching a mouse then sat down. Minato folded his arms across his chest and leaned back, as he predicted Tomo also did the same. He leaned forward, Tomo leaned forward. He stuck out his tongue, Tomo stuck out her tongue. He grabbed his cheeks and pulled on them, Tomo didn't do anything. He removed his cheeks and sat back. "It seems you really are that man's daughter. Though I imagine that you don't really want to think about him much do you?" Minato said. Tomo gave a start at this.
"Huh? What are you talking about?" She asked. Minato watched her, deadpanned he rubbed his chin with one hand while the other rested on his knee.
"Hm... It seems that you've forgotten about him. Tell me Tomo what kind of man is your father?" Tomo stared at him her eye's wide with shock and confusion.
"M-M-My Dad?" Tomo stuttered.
Cliff... You gotta hate em... )
Well here's the next chapter...
Soul Teller: What's Minato's relationship with Tomo and what does he mean by forgotten?
Tomo: Who the heck are you? What do you know about my dad!?
Minato: I see so your mother must've...
Tomo: SHUT UP!
Soul Teller: Please give me some reviews... All flames well be sent to the sun... to heat up my room.