Chapter 4
Miyoshi was now set down in a safe spot as he watched Izaya and Shizuo go at it a worried expression as his smile got smaller before his shoulders slumped hearing their conversation as they fought.
"I'm not molesting kids! Yoshi-Yoshi is a young adult~!"
Ten switch blades were thrown.
"LIKE HELL! YOU SICK BASTARD! STOP MOLESTING KIDS AND GET OUT OF IKEBUKURO!"
A vending machine and four lamp posts were tossed.
Miyoshi had just about enough as he gazed at the two and with that he pulled out a small lap top and began typing away and closing it with a smile as the sprinklers went off on the two twenty-three year old men, "Cooled down?"
Izaya and Shizuo both turned to glare at the smiling teen as they were now soaking wet. The brat looked proud of himself.
Shizuo's eyes then caught onto the bandaged hand and guilt stabbed at his chest. So he really did hurt the kid. Feeling an arm wrap around his shoulder rage built up again as he noticed it was Izaya.
"Aw look Yoshi-Yoshi was worried about us, Shizu-chan!"
"Izaya." Miyoshi stared at the elder man before walking over and hitting him on the head with his laptop causing everyone watching to stare wide eyed.
Shizuo for his part felt something like laughter build up among the rage but before he could lash out he felt his wet wrist being held, "What the hell-…damn."
Simon stood there staring down at the three, "Fighting bad." Taking in their wet appearance he turned his attention to the small Raira academy student with the white hoodie, "You stop them?"
Miyoshi glanced up at Simon and blushed a bit, "I…simply hacked into the city water system." He ignored the sparkles and bubbles around Izaya, the disbelieving stare of Shizuo and the happy smile of Simon.
"Oh! Good!" turning his gaze back to Izaya his eyes hardened watching as he held his hands up and backed away.
"Well I'll leave! See you later Yoshi-Yoshi!" leaning over Izaya gave the young teen a kiss to the cheek before dashing off laughing.
"IZAAAAAYAAAA!"
Simon who was currently holding Shizuo back gave a small grunt, "Shizuo! Fighting bad!"
Miyoshi was stunned as he placed a hand to his cheek, "…Heiwajima-san…" he stared up at the older man with a smile still but it held a bit of distance, "Got disinfectant?"
Rage stopped. The sentence playing in his mind as he snorted trying to hold in laughter, "Heh…"
Simon carefully eyed them before letting Shizuo go and backing up a bit just in case another rampage was given.
"No." Shizuo then glanced at the hand once more before away a scowl on his lips, "….Tch. Idiot."
"E-eh!" A stab went through Miyoshi's head at that. Eyes as wide as dinner plates stared up at the ex-bartender with a temper streak. The heck he do!
"First time you got your hand crushed, second you almost could have been killed for that sprinkler stunt." Tilting his sunglasses down as he eyed the kid, "You kid are a moron."
"…Ah…" If this was an anime or manga Miyoshi knew he would be sweatdroping. So Heiwajima-san was just worried or guilty? Right? Is that what he meant? "Well make it up to me."
"What?" a dyed eyebrow was raised.
"Make it up to me."
Simon concluded it was safe enough and walked off humming about sushi.
Mikado, Masaomi, Erika, and Anri watched from behind a tree at their friend talking to the strongest man in Ikebukuro with curiosity, worry, and more.
"Oh! Is this like a date thing?"
"E-Erika-san I don't think so…"
"Nooooo….the perpetual smile we have known for the last two days is already trapped!"
"…I think he can handle himself."
Erika, Mikado, and Masaomi turned to stare at Anri who held a blank gaze.
"…Did you not hear? He hacked into the city and turned the sprinklers on…also his smile can throw anyone off."
Response given. Three confused looks.
"Make…it up to you?"
Miyoshi wanted to sigh at the older man. What was so hard about understanding? Well this could work, "Hanejima Yuhei will be appearing at the zoo on Friday." Miyoshi began to smile a bit more, "I heard he is very popular and I never have been to a zoo (Believe it or not) so I'd like to go but …" trailing off he sighed scratching his cheek.
At the mention of Hanejima Yuhei, Shizuo perked. It was just like his brother to want to go to a zoo. Thinking for a moment he gave a very, very slow nod, "…Fine. But if you are late I'm leaving your ass alone."
Miyoshi tried not to but the small laugh escaped as he motioned with his hand, "Please take you're cell out."
"Huh?"
"Cell phone."
Shizuo took out his sleek silver cell with a raised eyebrow noticing the kid taking out his own red one, "What?"
"Inferred data transfer." Miyoshi spoke with a smile and tapped the other's phone when it was done, "Now you have my contacts…and my name so you won't forget."
Shizuo had the decency to turn a bit red at that, "W-what!"
"Well I just figured since you couldn't…or didn't say my name." Miysohi smiled at the annoyed expression on Shizuo's face and felt the rage coming up again, "…Oh and my hand is fine." He added watching the other stiffen before he bowed, "Have a good day! See you Friday!" with that he walked towards the tree his friend's were all hiding behind, "Spying or just worried?"
"He might kill Yoshi-Yoshi!"
"M-Masaomi-kun! I don't think Shizuo-san would do that!"
"Well if he says Izaya's name."
"S-Sunohara-san!"
"Kyaaaa…a new young bishie everyone is fighting for!"
"Erika-san!" Masaomi and Mikado cried out in a bit of distress. Sometimes it was bad having a yaoi fan girl in their midst (Yet also amusing)
"Spying or just worried?"
Erika, Mikado, and Masaomi jumped a foot in the air while Anri stared simply.
"Yoshi-Yoshi!"
"Miyoshi-kun!"
"Miyoshi!"
"Yoshimune-san."
Miyoshi smiled at his friends before looking at Mikado and Masaomi, "I was wondering…since we have a project together want to sleep over?"
"Sleepover?" Masaomi held a thoughtful expression before a large grin made its way onto his face, "Sure!"
"Masaomi-kun…it is to work on our project." Mikado pointed out sighing as his shoulder was grabbed by his friend.
"We can still have fun!"
Turning to Erika, Miyoshi tilted his head and sighed, "I'll transfer some files later."
The squee of glee was deafening on the ears as Erika nodded and skipped off humming. She was so going to make a doujin.
"Shall we go?"
"E-eh? Sunohara-san?"
"Oh I live in the same apartment complex as Sunohara-san." Miyoshi cocked his head to the side with a smile, "We can all walk back together."
Mikado gaped at the smiling face of Miyoshi and the calm face of Anri. They lived in the same complex? What? Why didn't he hear of this!
Masaomi gave a small snigger as he whispered to Mikado, "Rival?"
Mikado turned a decent shade of red as he glowered at his friend, his blue eyes saying 'stop messing around.'
"Okay, okay…I thought PMS was for women—guh…" holding his gut Masaomi groaned dramatically as his best-friend elbowed him.
Miyoshi glanced at Anri who shrugged in return. Starting off with him in the back as the three friend's got to cross the street first, Miyoshi rubbed his shoulder only to glance up at the moment a motorcyclist sped by time seeming to slow down, "Ah?"
A yellow cat shaped helmet, tight body suit, a beautiful motorcycle and an unearthly feeling.
Miyoshi made eye contact(Well he hopes he did) as he saw his expression reflected in the visor his head slowly nodding in a greeting and was even more startled when he got one back.
"Yoshi-Yoshi!"
Snapping out of it and time going back to normal, Miyoshi quickly ran across as the light turned green once more for pedestrians, "Coming!" what the heck was that about?
A/N
Well here is chapter four.
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