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Hi, i'm Shiori Shiomiya, a seventeen year old student librarian. I was having issues lately, with the library I work at and the feelings for the guy I love...Keima Katsuragi. I can't believe I just said that but I did! It is really embarrassing dating Keima, its weird! I didn't even think we were actually dating, it was all...so crazy. After my "It would be a Miracle if this worked" gift plan successfully conveyed my feelings to Keima. In my head I thought I looked beautiful and so wonderful to him, but sadly I looked a mess and cried like a baby! I was...so happy! I never had a boyfriend before...and I never loved somebody before. Though, I quickly realized how...my boyfriend...still not used to that word...is seen as.

Walking with him in the hallways I always a book shyly covering my face as I read it with one hand. While Keima is holding my hand playing his PFP one handed. We both learned new talents through our relationship! I notice that when we walk people talk about us...a lot. Like everyday! I know Keima is a unique person but it seems like he is..hated. No one seems to like him. And I have also noticed certain girls giving me mean looks, like Kanon and Ayumi. I don't know why. I asked Keima but he told me not to worry about it. But he seemed sad about it. Was he sad to be with me? Was he really with me because he loved me? Well..maybe he doesn't love me as much as I love him but...I want to be special to him. But I can't talk to him at all! I try to say some thing like a girlfriend should but...dating him made me speak even less. But good thing I came up with a miracle plan 2! Texting! Though texting...was...a bust.

Shiori: H-hi K-keima-kun!
Keima: Hey..Shiori.
Shiori:...
Keima:...
Shiori:Bye!
Keima: S-shiori?

I was too embarrassed from texting a boy for the first time in my life. But after reading many books about texting and girl's first love I found the strength to try again!

Shiori: Hey there beautiful!
Keima:- no response-
Shiori: Baby! You there? I want to talk! You know, get a little intimate?
Keima: Sorry I didn't believe this was actually Shiori for a moment.
Shiori: S-sorry! I'm trying to speak from this book I found about texting Keima!
Keima: What...is it called Shiori?
Shiori: Oh! I didn't check...umm...How to Pick up Chicks through Texting...
Keima:...
Shiori:...Umm...bye again Keima! See ya at school!

Shiori's House

But sadly it didn't work out...again... "Sigh, i'm a really bad girlfriend." She thought. "In every book I read, the girlfriend was always so sweet and caring. I was supposed to be the first person her boyfriend could turn to when he needed somebody. But Keima hasn't went to me yet...I guess...he doesn't see me as someone he can go to for help...baka! I may be incompetent but i'm willing to try for him! I want to do...something for Keima...but if I can't even express my feelings for him...or talk to him..or even text him...then how?" Shiori beat herself up with a book trying to think of an answer until a little friend of hers showed up. Minerva, the goddess. Minerva is dressed in Shiori's uniform absent the bottom half, giving her the appearance of a child wearing a one-piece dress. Her hair is extended all the way down to her hips and gets a light-bluish tint. She has Shiori's hairstyle which is a longer, lighter version as well as having ribbons.

"Umm...Shiori...are you okay?" Shiori looked over to her bed to notice Minerva sitting on her bed looking at her.

"Eep! M-minerva! You shouldn't sneak up on me like that!" Shiori said flustered and angry throwing books at her.

"Ahh! Don't throw stuff at me!" Minerva threw books at Shiori too. It was really cute from a 3rd perspective. They both tired themselves out in fifteen seconds flat.

"I just wanted to help Shiori!" Minerva said pouting with a bump on her head.

"S-sorry Minerva..i'm sorta stressed out right now about Keima...I don't know what to do for him..." Shiori said with a bump on her head. "Everything I try ends up in a failure!" Shiori buried herself in her lap.

"You tried other things than texting?" Minerva asked shyly.

"Umm...well...yeah...but I rather not talk about that EVER again..." Shiori said with her face turning red in her lap.

"Ah! What did you do Shiori?" Minerva asked putting her small hand on Shiori's head.

"I'm...definitely not allowed...at his house anymore..." Shiori said getting even sadder.

"Tell me what you did! Talking it out with my sisters always makes me feel better." Minerva said triumphantly with her arms on her sides like a super hero.

"Well..I tried...doing something I saw in this book...How to Keep Your Man Happy..." Shiori shyly grabbed the book and showed it at Minerva who confidently looked at it, lost her confidence, felt awe, then confusion, then fear. Her innocent mind thus destroyed.

"Ahh! W-why did you do that? How did you do that Shiori?" Minerva asked with her face red.

"I didn't do exactly that! I tried too...do a pose like that for him when I came over to his house...but...his mom walked in instead of Keima...She simply closed the door and left without a word. She must think i'm a weirdo! Ahh!"

"Well..maybe you are a weirdo!" Minerva said cheerfully.

"H-huh?"

"Yeah! The biggest weirdo of them all! You're the weirdest girl I know!" Minerva said happily.

"Wahnn!" Shiori buried herself in her lap again crying.

"No! Don't cry Shiori! Look! You...umm...are really book smart like I am. But maybe that's the problem, you're relying on just books to help you. Why not go with your heart...Shiori?"

"My...sniffle...heart?" Shiro looked up and asked.

"Yeah! Use your heart for the answers not a book!" Minerva said realizing Shiori was following this.

"Hmm...so I just gotta believe in myself...do what my heart tells me too...right Minerva?" Shiori stood up and asked.

"Yeah! Exactly! Follow your heart and you can't go wrong!" Minerva said standing up with her.

"I know exactly the book for this!" Shiori scavenged through her bookshelf.

"W-wait...I said...not to rely on books!" Minerva said sad.

"I know! I'm following my heart! I..I know what I must do...and its in this book..." She showed Minerva a page they both looked at it. Both getting really embarrassed as they read it.

"You...you think you can do this Shiori? This...is really adult like!" Minerva said covering her eyes but peeping at the book anyway.

"I...I have too...its something I would never think I could do...but would do...for Keima's sake...this happened in one of his games...so maybe it will work!" Shiori said to herself standing up once more. "Lets practice together Minerva!"

"E-ehhhhh!?"

The Next Day

Keima was coming home from buying games and ramen for Elsie. He opened up his front door and called out in the house. He was wondering to himself about SHiori, he was thinking about a lot of things but wasn't sure what to do about them. His old self seems like it could handle something like this. But love...seems to have affected him.

"Elsie! I'm home, I brought some sweet ramen like you wanted. Don't expect me to do it again and-"

Keima dropped his bag of stuff in complete and utter shock at the spectacle he is witnessing right now. He saw Shiori, cooking in an apron, looking at him with a cute but shy face that was deep red. When she noticed him, she turned and walked to him and dropped the book she was holding as well behind her. She tried to force out the famous line she read in the book.

"Oh...w-welcome...home...K-keima...w-would you like umm...dinner first...a bath...or...or...or..." Shiori tried to force herself to say the last part. She rehearsed it over a 100 times with Minerva! There was no way this could go wrong!

"S-shiori...w-what are you d-doing?" Keima was stopped by Shiori's hand who hushed him. Letting him know to let her try to do this without him saying anything.

"Or...or...OR...ME!" Shiori blurted it out, completely embarrassed. But feeling very proud of herself, she managed to express her feelings after all!

"No...Shiori...that's a little bit...much..." Keima said shyly averting his eyes.

"EHHHH!? I tried so hard for all of this! I even wore just this!" Shiori got mad in the cutest way possible and started waving her arms frantically with her eyes closed and puckered her lips insider her mouth.

"S-sorry Shiori...w-what do you mean by just that by the way?" Keima asked confused.

"O-oh...y-you didn't notice I was...o-oh well..i'm just going...to change then...before this gets...really embarrassing.." Keima looked in front of her and tried to warn her but it was too late. Shiori tripped over the book she placed down and attempting to regain her balance by grabbing onto Keima but brought him down with her. Her apron getting twisted around to her back as Keima fell right on top of her.

"Ow...Shiori...are you o... my gosh Shiori!" Keima's face turned a deep red. Not even he could ignore this view.

"Huh...w-what is it...eep!" Shiori's face turned a deep red too. She wasn't wearing just an apron...she was wearing a naked apron! Well she was wearing just an apron and that's it! "Ahh! No Keima don't look at me!"

She dragged his head and buried in her chest to make sure he didn't look at her body. She was too embarrassed to think or question her logic.

"Mmmf! Shimf...ry! Hmmf mmmf! (Ahh! Shiori! I can't breathe! Let me go!)" Keima struggled to pull away but Shiori kept him there for dear life.

"I'm sorry Keima! I-i was just following the book's instructions! I didn't want to do this either but it was a guarantee way to cheer you up! I don't want to see you sad! So I read this really embarrassing book that I don't even know why I got it! But but I had to do this for you...I had too! Because i'm your girlfriend..and I love you and...hehe...d-don't talk so much Keima! It feels...funny! Nn!" Shiori let out a slight moan from Keima talking and breathing on her chest. Letting her let go of a gasping Keima.

"Shi...ori...don't do...that again! Are you trying to kill me Shiori?" Keima asked scolding Shiori who pouted. Keima stopped and saw the sadness in her face, the tears about to come from her eyes. "W-why...did you do this Shiori?"

"B-because...you looked sad for the past week! I wanted...to do something for you but I couldn't. I'm just no good with words...and when i'm with you...my head go fuzzy, I get b-butterflies in my stomach, and my heart is beating so fast its a wonder I can still hear! I love you Keima...I love you so much...I want to do anything...and everything for you...so I did this..to prove that...I...I don't wnat to see Keima hurt!" She began to cry and tried to wipe away the tears on her own with her hands. But before she could cry anymore, Keima embraced her.

"Sigh...you don't want to see me hurt? Well that makes two of us Shiori...I...I keep making you cry. I, don't intend to hurt you or make you worry about me. I'm just..used to doing everything on my own. Trying to solve everything by myself. I'm not used...to having somebody else right beside me. I didn't want you to be caught up my life honestly. I'm not so...popular are liked in school I know you noticed. I know...you love me...but...I was worried about getting you caught up in this world I am stuck in..."

"K-keima...i'm...your girlfriend!" Shiori exclaimed hugging him back. "I'm...supposed to help you! Even if I can't do much, i'll do something! I'll do anything if it helps you! There shouldn't be any secrets...or anything we can't talk about between us. I don't care...what people think about you...or me...all I care about is what I believe iabout Keima. And Keima...is the greatest person in the world! And I will...be a girlfriend worthy...of...of...that Keima...I love..and...I'm yours...Keima...so use me..." Shiori cried on his shoulder and Keima can't help but think he truly has gotten something special. No other girl like Shiori in his games or the real world. She was much more special than that. So he decided to tell her everything...everything. About the demons, Hell, Vintage, goddesses, and everything he has done. He hugged her tightly.

"Okay Shiori...I will...so...just don't cry okay!" Keima said blushing. He can't believe he is touching somebody like this. Which reminded him of something he forgot. He pulled away from Shiori and looked at her. Shiori who noticed Keima's eyes, looked down at herself. She was still naked, and her apron wasn't covering her front.

"..."

"EEEEEEEEK!" Shiori punched Keima in the face as hard she could and knocked him out on instinct. "O-oh...oh no! Keima! I'm sorry! Don't die Keima!" Shiori got on top of Keima with her apron on her back like a cape. She thought she was a super hero for a moment. Good thing she knew CPR! She began doing chest pumps on Keima who slowly came to(thought not because of the CPR).

"Hmm..S-shiori?" Keima said still dazed.

"Ah! Keima! You're alive! I thought I killed you!" Shiori began to smile and prey happily. But forgot something again. She was sitll naked. Keima looked at her. And She looked back at him. She was on top of him looking down at him. She quickly covered her chest in embarrassment. Keima passed out again from a nose bleed. And of course...this happens...

"Keima! Elsie! I'm ho-" His mom walked in and looked down near the door to see a naked apron wearing Shiori. An unconscious, bleeding Keima. A bag on the ground with a book, food that was burning in the kitchen. Shiori just looked at her with her face red.

"Are you...Keima's girlfriend?" She simply said. Shiori nodded shyly.

"Are you diagnoses? Completely healthy in every way?" She asked her. Shiori thought to herself for a moment and nodded yes again.

"I see. Tell Keima to lock up when he's done. I'm going to the bar to drink. Something I haven't done since Keima first picked up a game. Good luck to the both of you." She slammed the door shut. Leaving Shiori embarrassed and not knowing what to do besides one thing.

"I...I did it! Keima accepts me and so does his mom..I think!" Shiori did a victory pose she also saw in a book and punched the air. She looked down at Keima and kissed him on the lips.

"Hehe, i'm glad that i'm your girlfriend Keima." Shiori smiled. She accomplished yet another impossible feat for her.

The Next Day

Keima woke up where he was on the floor and slowly got up. Wiping away dry blood from his nose in the bathroom. He went to the fridge for food and tried to recall what happened yesterday. He noticed a note on the fridge from his mom. "You better have worn a condom Keima! No more children in the house!" Keima was confused and crumbled up the paper. He then checked his phone.

"One New Message." It said.

He opened it and was taken back as he skimmed through it. It was from Shiori.

Dear Keima...yesterday was...hectic...but..don't forget were going to t-talk about everything now..though..I know i'll be bad at it but..yesterday we...and I fell on top of you...promise...your mom...kiss on the cheek. But...i'm always here for you Keima. I want to be someone, you can finally say I love you too! Someone you can call...maybe...your w-w-wi- okay I can't...say that even if its a text! But...Even if the whole world is against us...i'll stay right by your side...forever...I love you! - Shiori

P.S. Do me a favor Keima...I think your phone might have taken a picture of me...it fell out of your pocket...can you delete it without looking? Please! Thanks! (^_^)

"What...I don't think I can handle SHiori anymore...she can be pretty bold sometimes...I wonder what picture she meant...its not like I take pictures of anything besides ga-"

Keima was taken back by another nosebleed. And passed out. The picture he saw? A naked Shiori, who's true self was crying her heart out to a Keima who embraced her and accepted her! Two lovers who will always seem to find themselves with problems! But at least they will get through them all together!

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