Author's note: er….i have no excuse why I updated so late….O O. One thing is for sure though I really can't say the pairings. I'm so sorry but as the story goes you might see who I tend to put the characters with OMGAWD O.O I am trying hard to keep them in character because I think the KKM characters are perfect just the way they are no matter how annoying or weird they may be
Chapter Four
For Yuuri Mornings were always pleasant. It means that you have a new chance to begin a new day. Wasn't it nice? Early mornings were always so peaceful. The birds chirping, flowers blooming, a face of a boy looming above your head…wait…WHAT!
"AH!" In shock Yuuri made a move to jolt up from the comforts of his bed only to hit the other square on the forehead.
"Ite!" they both said in unison. "Um...Ohayo to you too Shibuya-kun…" the other was still nursing his forehead but manages to greet the young Shibuya.
"Mu…Murata! What are you doing here?" Yuuri tried to nurse his head as well but wince when he unconsciously used his injured arm. Then it all came back. Last night a group of foreign looking guys was suddenly proclaiming he was to become their boss-leader and there had been a gun fight!
"What happened? Is everyone okay?" Yuuri started to worry. He did not want anyone to get hurt. Murata could not help but smile at the boy's antics. He can see that Yuuri would make quite an inimitable Oyabun. Usually one would not worry of strangers he just met especially if those strangers just got you involve in a gunfight.
"Everyone is okay Shibuya-kun. There is no need to worry." He assured the boy.
Yuuri sighed in relief. "Thank goodness." Everyone was alright and no one got hurt…well at least not seriously injured he thought as the stinging pain in his arm decided to let itself known. But how did Murata get here?
"Wait how do you know where I live?" he asks suspiciously at the ever smiling boy.
"Your student I.D. silly. Aren't you grateful you brought it?"
"Yu-chan. You better get up if you plan to go to school on time." His mother calls from down the kitchen hall. Yuuri sighs. "Well I'll just be down and wait for you so we can give you a ride to school."
"Um, no, you don't need to do that. I pretty much walk or bike to school anyway."
Murata just adjusts his glasses and gave Yuuri a mischievous smile. "Ah but you were not the heir of Shin Makoku before now weren't you." It hit Yuuri like a ton of bricks. It wasn't like he accepted responsibility for any of this but being eyed by a boss Yakuza will surely change his life. If for the better he could not say.
"But it's embarrassing. More over won't my family ask questions if they see an expensive car parked on the street?" Yuuri imagined himself wearing a suit with sleek black hair and shades while scared face men with the same outfit opening and closing the car doors for him. He mentally laughs. Nope that lifestyle doesn't go well with him. Not at all…
"How about this we could park the car a block ahead of your house and we could let you off behind the school gates. That way you can be discreet as you want."
"I really don't want trouble so…"
"That's mean Shibuya-kun. We are just worried for you. That gun fight was no joke and it was a good thing it only grazed your arm but won't you think of the people who would be sad if you are gone." For added effects Murata takes off his glasses and makes the classic puppy dog eyes look.
Yuuri's eyes twitched. But then Murata has a point. He nodded his head and Murata whooped for joy at this.
"Yeah, yeah, now get out so I can prepare for school."
20 minutes later Yuuri came rushing out of his front door Toast in his mouth and school bag barely hanging on his back.
"Yu-chan come back here you haven't even finished your eggs." He hears his mother shout. "Sorry Okasan but I really need to get going." he shouts back as he continues to run towards the other side of the block.
"Yu-chan call me Mama." He hears her now faint shouts. 'As if' he thought. Why her mother insists on that, Yuuri will never understand.
"Good Morning Kumichou." Yuuri makes a sudden halt when he sees Conrad standing in front of the car and happily greeting him.
"Conrad." Yuuri exclaimed; happy to see that Conrad was also unharmed. 'Sigh. No matter how I look at it Conrad doesn't look like his from a Yakuza group at all.'
"Hurry Up you wimp. We'll be late!" The tinted windows slid down to reveal an irritated blonde.
"I'm not a wimp!" Yuuri angrily slides inside the leather covered seats. He gives Wolfram who was wearing his school uniform his disapproving glare. 'Wait…MY SCHOOL UNIFORM!'
"Why are you wearing that!" he points and the irritated looking blond. Conrad quietly
Slides behind him and signals the driver to move.
"I'm going to school with you idiot!"
"…eh…"
"NAAAAAAAAAANIII!!!!" the car almost slides the wrong way by the dangerous decibels of Yuuri's voice.
"AH, Kumichou, I almost forgot. I'll pick you up right after your club activities. Günter-san wishes to talk to you." Conrad said through the open driver's window. He surpasses a laugh when he notices Yuuri looking from left to right trying to see if anyone saw him get out from the limo. Murata was dropped of first since his school was closer from Yuuri's home.
While most teens would jump at the chance of being seen in such a 'royal treatment' state; the young oyabun-to-be simply wants to avoid such attention. And he really looks cute.
"Ah Kumichou." Conrad started.
"Yuuri is just fine actually." The young teen interrupted and this earned another smile from Conrad. "I'm sorry Yuuri. But we are only worried for your safety I hope you could understand our concern."
"I think I understand."
"Thank You." With that said Conrad rolled up the window and speeds of the school grounds.
"Well are we going or not. This uniform is so out of class and it itches!"
Yuuri sighs. He almost forgot about Wolfram. He turns around and forces himself to smile at the whining boy. "It really can't be helped since you're not used to a gakuran but you'll get used to it. I'm more used to wearing this than some of my clothes except baseball of course."
"Whatever let's just get on with it." The blonde teen brushes him off and walks towards the school gates. Yuuri could barely stop his eyebrows from twitching. "He really is a spoiled brat."
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Yuuri sat down on his usual seat two rows from the window. It's not a bad place to sit actually but sometimes having two seat mates from either side can be bothersome.
"Hey Shibuya! Who was that cute blonde foreigner you were walking to school with?" his seatmate from his right inquires. "What! Shibuya-kun has a girlfriend?" His talkative female neighbour from the other side of his seat suddenly interrupts.
"But she should be cuter that Yuuri neh?"
"Ahaha. I'm sorry to burst your bubble guys but Wolfram is a man."
"What!"
"Isn't it obvious? I mean he is wearing a boy's uniform after all."
"Ah but he's so cute and charming." The girl giggles. "Just like a doll."
"I wouldn't say his charming." 'Actually his personality is not charming at all'
"So what are you doing hanging out with him anyway?"
"It's nothing really. He's a family friend that just transferred and I'm just showing him the school grounds." Yuuri lets out a nervous laugh. "I couldn't really tell him that he's from a Yakuza group. I hope they buy it.'
The classroom door slides open and everyone immediately settles down as the teacher walks lazily towards his desk.
The class president signals everyone to stand and greet the Sensei.
"Good Morning Sensei"
"Ah. Good morning." The teacher idly greets back. He takes out a chalk and proceeds to write but after a few attempts to start writing the characters he sighs. "You know what I have no idea how to read this writing. I don't even know how to pronounce his name so I'm just going to let him enter. Come in"
Everyone gasps. The slender blonde teen enters the room with an air of elegance but despite his apathetic appearance, Yuuri could still see the annoyance in his green eyes. He grabs the chalk from the teacher and starts writing on the board.
"My name is Wolfram von Bielefeld."
"What the hell is written on the board?"(1)
"He didn't even say 'nice to meet' you and 'please take care of me'."(2) another whispers.
"This is called cursive writing." Wolfram exclaimed. "Really, didn't you people study this?"
"It's not like we use romaji characters often especially if it's in cursive." Yuuri countered.
The guy beside Yuuri leans closer to him and whispers which for some odd reason didn't pass Wolframs eyes.
"Hey Yuuri you know how to read those right?"
"Yeah, my mom's obsessed with western tales that she teaches and reads me stories like those." Gritting his teeth and barely restraining a catlike hiss, Wolfram stomps towards them.
"Teacher I need to seat here." He exclaimed in-between Yuuri and his seatmate.
"But I'm already seated here." The boy exclaims.
"Yeah Wolfram, he sat there since school started. I don't think its fair for you to suddenly tell him that." The green eyed boy turns his glare to Yuuri.
"You don't quite understand. I said I need to seat beside Yuuri."
"Calm down Berefeldo-san." Yuuri's female seatmate interrupts. "Yeah, It's not like Yuuri-kun is your boyfriend or something." She giggles at her silly joke.
"Of course not! Yuuri and me are in a more serious relationship."
"WHAT!" the whole class exclaims, including their homeroom teacher.
"What are you talking about Wolfram!" Yuuri exclaims.
"It's true Yuuri owns my heart, mind, body and soul."
Again….
"WHAT!"
"I'm his protector."
'WHAT!'
TBC
(1)-ok here's the thing I'm not pretending to be Japanese…but I did have a lot of experiences with them. So when my Japanese friend started asking what characters am I writing and when I told him romaji (western ABC..) he told me that was impossible then I looked at my hand writing and it was written in cursive style hehe I guess he didn't get it. Or maybe it was just my illegible handwriting.
(2)- er…when you introduce yourself it starts with hajimemashite (nice to meet you. You are suppose to only say this when you meet the person for the first time and introducing yourself.) Then tell your name and all that. And at the end of your introduction one is suppose to say Yoroshuku onegai shimasu(Please take care of me)
Anyway enough of that…LIKE it? Hate it…TT
Please tell me what you guys think…honestly I'm running the story randomly and I need ideas! HUHUHU….i don't even know if it's a good one.
Thank you.
Anyway O.o someone kindly pointed out my mistake on Yuuri's birth month o.O. Thank You very much! I'll edit it…(laaaaaaaaazyyyyyy)