Hello, all!
Today is chap3's turn to show up! The story connnntinnnnues…!! (but this chapter still about the 'recent day' because 'next day's' story will come later in chap4)
Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto (sob…I'm so saaad…)
Enjoy!
CHAPTER 3: THE HOUSE
"This is the house, Hidan-san!" I said to him in a cheerful tone.
Well, I have to admit I couldn't help but add the –san in order to avoid using the –jii-sama. He looked at my house in surprise, seems like he didn't realize about it. His 'surprised face' looks more like a 50-50 mix of confusion and suspicion, which was a bit uncomfortable to me. Is there something wrong with my house?
"Ano, Hidan-san…what do you think?"
His eyes fixed on my house, still in 'that' expression.
"Hidan'san?" I called him, "Do you hear me?"
No answer. Is this house reminded him of something? Something unpleasant?
Hidan's POV
Oh. My. Holy. Jashin!!!
This is the fuckin' house of hers?!
Uhh…no fuckin' way! I must've been dreaming. This house is pretty damn cool. It's the largest fuckin' house I've ever seen! Like a four-story building or something. The size could be bigger than a fuckin' church, seriously! She's fuckin' life in this fuckin' big place…??
Alone??
Phew…what a lovely shit!
"…an…"
Huh?
"…an…san…"
A voice from outside my mind got me back to reality. I saw Hazuki right in front of my face, with her hands covering her mouth.
"Hidan-san!" she called me, worried, "Are you okay?"
I blinked…tried to regain my composure, "Uh, yeah…yeah, I'm fine. So, this is your f…uh, house?"
She exhaled in relieve, and made a small smile.
"Yes. I told you before, right? Several years ago I'm here with my parents, sisters, oh…and cousins. But since my parents and sisters died, my cousins can't stand the sadness…and decided to move out. I myself will still be here, taking care of this house because no one will do that but me."
Suddenly this comments crossed my mind: Ow, really?
Who the heck won't want to take care of this fuckin' huge shit, seriously? Dammit, every motherfucker will gladly drag their asses here if they can use this fuckin' heaven for their own needs! But looked at her sad face is enough for me to stop my fuckin' mouth before I said all of this shit and made a bad impression on her.
I'm her tutor, anyway. I wanted to show her that I'm not gonna say those so-called 'f-words', well, not after I know she trembled every time she heard it.
I wanted her to know I'm worth her respect, seriously.
So instead of swearing, I said, "Hmm…isn't it hard to life when you have to take care of your big house? Hire someone to do that for you!"
"Why?" her brows rose.
"Why?! Seriously, isn't it tiring? Doing all things by yourself?"
"No, Hidan-san," she grinned, "I enjoy it. I like keeping things in place. But I have to admit, being alone isn't always as pleasant as it sounds."
"Sound pleasant enough to me," I commented blankly, "No one will bother to kick our asses for coming back late or something,"
She sighed lightly, "Hmm…at the first time, I thought so. No one to get mad at us when we're a little late, no one to force us to do something we won't do. No one to get over-worried when we want to go somewhere and don't want to come home for two-three days. But after several long years, I suddenly felt the loneliness. I need my family. I need my friends. I began to realize that friends are almost as important as our own life and that we cannot life alone forever…"
"Yeah…yeah, whatever." I snorted skeptically.
Friends?? Oh, c' mon! Who gives a damn? Seriously, I was getting tired, and I didn't care about those friendship shits anyway. I just wanted to see the fuckin' interior, find a fuckin' bed, and go to sleep. Actually I'd like to say 'Shut the fuck up!' if she didn't mind. But that's not the fuckin' right sentence to be said to her (remember the 'f-word' shit?). So again, I changed it.
"Hazuki, can we just get inside? It's been pretty dark here,"
THAT is fuckin' correct.
"Ah, you're right!" she smiled apologetically, "The night has come. I'm sorry, Hidan-san! I forget that you must be tired. Please, come in!"
She stepped forward and opened the front door. Without hesitation, I followed her in. The inside was darker than the outside because she hadn't turned on the light. When the light is on, what I saw inside made me stupefied once again.
All inside this shit was pure antiques! The floors and the ceilings were made of the fuckin' finest wooden panels. It was covered by a so-damn-beautiful rug…which – I bet – was a fuckin' expensive one. The chairs, tables, and buffets were full of carvings, and placed in the right fuckin' angle, made it looked…err…artistic. Well, I'm not a fuckin' artist at all, but that shit was the exact word to describe the fuckin' place.
Or should I say…palace?
"Ano, Hidan-san? Why are you still standing in front of the door like that?" Hazuki's calling woke me up from my stupor.
"Huh? What?"
The girl giggled, "Well, my aunt used to say people will concentrate less if they're tired. You were standing there, looking at nothing for almost three minutes…so I guess you must be exhausted, Hidan-san?"
"Uhh…yeah, pretty much," I shrugged.
What? I obviously COULDN'T let her know I was amazed to see her damn awesome fuckin' house, right?
"Okay, then," she walked slowly; her head made a gesture for me to follow her in, "I'll show you your room. It was Uncle Shigaki's, but you can use it as you wish while you stay here."
I followed her to a room in the corner. I thought I was getting used to see luxurious shits after a while, so I then was not that fuckin' surprised anymore when I saw my room. But it was still fuckin' astonishing. I even had my own bathroom with a personal fuckin' hot tub!
Jashin blessed me!!!
"So…uh…this is my room now?"
"Yes," she nodded and smiled uncertainly, "I know you must've brought your own clothes, but if you need casual kimonos or anything, just check the wardrobe and you'll find some. If the air is getting colder, spare blankets are there too. And spare towels, just in case…"
"Uh, okay."
She walked out slowly, "…feel free to use it at any time. Oh…and I'll cook for breakfast and dinner. But if you want something more, kitchen is just three rooms on the left…"
"...hmph…"
"…library is four rooms from the kitchen. Two rooms on its right is the food storage. And in case you really need my help, my room is next to the library."
"…pffhh…"
"That's all, I think. Good night, Hidan-san." She smiled.
"Huh? Oh…yeah, g' night."
Again, she smiled broadly before closed the door. I sighed lightly, put my scythe on the floor and put my bag on the bed. I pulled out my robes and put them inside the wardrobe. Then I took a towel and a simple velvet kimono in black before entered the bathroom.
The warm water ran down my hair…my head…my neck…my chest…my leg. Its hot steam touched my face. Hell yeah…it felt good. It warmed me, made the sleepy feelings stronger. I dried myself with a thick towel afterwards.
After I got dressed, I lied down on the bed. The queen-sized bed was warm and comfortable. Suddenly I was lost in thought.
It was a great day. Jashin must be pleased of what I've done. I got myself a new follower today. Hazuki, yeah…that's her name. I don't recall her last name…she said it's not important anyway. She has a pair of big salmon eyes with a long purple hair. Chirpy voice. Good body-shape. And rosy cheeks too. Huh. A strange combination, but nice at the same time. She'll be useful for converting people.
Hmpf…I felt tired. Not THAT tired, but tired enough to go to the dreamworld. Maybe she was right about her auntie's words…but I don't fuckin' care. Who was her fuckin' aunt anyway, huh?
Yaawnhh…I guess I had to go to sleep, seriously.
Tomorrow is a new day.
CHAPTER 3: THE HOUSE ---END---
Nyaahh…chap 3 finished!!
Sorry for my teeeerrrribble English…
Da sucky story is still continued! So chap 4 is next!
And pleeaassse review!! Flames are welcomed D
P.S. Umm…I'd like to know if you like Hidan's POV better than Hazuki's (vice versa, heheh). Whichever you choose, pleeease tell me. I need some reference for the next chap ' …tnx b4!
