"Okay...let me get this straight." Miku muttered as she sat on her bed, right after Piko explain the situation to her. "So you are...a god and you have sent me into a parallel world where everyone -including another version of yours truly- is the opposite gender...am I getting this right?"
"Pretty much, yeah." Piko lazily replied as he leaned back again the chair near the desk and played with the cord in his hands. This was just too much...way too much information she can bare.
Normally, she wouldn't believe the whole thing about this white haired boy being a god or that she was in another world but after thinking about Mikuo and Meito...her doubts vanished and were quickly replaced with panic. It took a few more minutes for Miku to calm down before Piko finally decided to explain the whole situation to her.
"So tell me..." Miku started before she angrily stood up. "Why did you sent me to a parallel world in the first place?!" She exclaimed. Piko lazily smiled. "You wished for it, remember?" He said and Miku looked at him with confusion. "Since when did I wish to go to a parallel universe?" She grunted.
Piko then sighed. "You made a wish for this." He then stood up and looked into her eyes. "You said "I wish I had an out-of-this-word boyfriend." Therefore here we are."
There was a slight pause in the air as Miku looked at him with disbelief. "I didn't mean it this way!" She yelled, tugging her pigtails in frustration.
Of all the wishes that could be granted to her, it just had to be that one. At the time, it was simply because she was moping around due to being rejected by her first love. She didn't think someone would actually take it seriously!
Piko tilted his head. "Really? I was quite sure you said you wanted this." He said. "I never said that! Sure, I said I wanted a boyfriend but I never meant being sent to an another world just to get one!" Miku exclaimed in irritation.
Piko frowned for a bit then shrugged. "I see. Well, I apologize then." He said. "But right now, there is nothing I can do."
"What?!" Miku gaped. "Just send me back home! You're a god aren't you?!" Piko frowned even more and shook his head. "Sorry but I can't do that." He explained. "I may be a god but even I have limitations. You see, I can't just pop you back to your world that easily. It isn't that simple."
"What do you mean?" Miku cautiously asked. Piko sighed and motioned Miku to sit back down which she did. "As you may know, your world and this world are both separated and in two different planes. Take a mirror for example. Within the mirror, there is a world no one would be able to reach so it is impossible for two different planes of reality to come in contact with each other at all." Piko said.
Miku stared at Piko in shock. Does that mean...there was no way for her to return home? Worry and panic began to fill her up and she opened her mouth to say something but Piko raised his hand, signalling her to stop as he continued. "But don't misunderstand. There is a way of course."
Miku blinked up at him as he went on. "Yes its true that it is impossible for a human being to cross from one world to another but for a god such as myself there is a way as long as I have a certain item to act as a bridge for both worlds."
There was a slight pause between them as Miku looked at him with confusion for a minute before her eyes widened in realization. "You mean that mirror?" She said and Piko nodded. "Bingo." He confirmed. "I used that mirror to bring you from your world to this."
"Well then, what are you waiting for? Take out your magic mirror and take me home." Miku said as she hopped to her feet but Piko shook his head. "I can't do that either."
"What?! Why?!" Miku shouted with irritation. Piko sighed deeply and scratched the back of his head. "Well you see...I don't know where it is-"
"Huuuh?" Miku glared down at the white haired boy intensely. Piko sweat dropped as he lifted his hands in surrender. "I um well, its funny really but you see, my servant-"
"Servant?" Miku interrupted as she raised a brow at him. Piko nodded his head and continued. "Yes, my servant." He then cleared his throat and reluctantly went on. "He um...He sort of...misplaced it."
"What?" Miku gaped. Piko smiled nervously. "Right after I brought you here, he messed around in the shop and well...he lost it." He finished.
There was silence in the room. Piko looked at Miku nervously as she stared at her feet, her hair covering her eyes as she stood there in complete silence.
That was when she took a few steps forward towards Piko and grabbed the front of his shirt roughly. Piko let out a yelp as Miku began shaking him violently and she angrily yelled. "How could you lose something as important as that! Are you really a god?! What kind of idiot loses a mirror that huge!"
The mirror was gigantic the last time Miku saw it. It was big enough for her to fit in. Heck, it was probably big enough to fill almost an entire wall!
"It's. Not. My. Fault!" Piko exclaimed between the shaking. He took Miku's wrists to stop her from shaking him around and he sighed once more. "It was my servant's fault. I told him not to mess around within the shop but he didn't listen and ended up losing the thing."
"What kind of help are you hiring nowadays?" Miku groaned. Was this guy really a god? She was still doubtful about this guy being a god, especially with circumstances like this. It was a hard pill to swallow after all.
"Look, I understand you're upset..." Piko uttered and Miku glared at him. Upset was definitely an understatement. "But you'll just have to accept the fact you're stuck here until we find that mirror to send you back home."
"Can't you used a different mirror or something?" Miku questioned and Piko shook his head the third time that night. "No, there is a very high chance you'll just end up in another world if we use a different mirror. It has to be the same mirror for you get back to your original home."
Miku could not believe this. So she was stuck here for who knows how long until this white haired kidnapper of hers finds that mirror to bring her back home? This was insane.
"I can't believe this." She voiced out her thoughts before her ruffled her hair roughly in pure frustration. "I can't believe I was kidnapped then sent to some parallel world and now I'm stuck for- maybe the rest of my life! Why does the universe hate me?!"
"How rude, I didn't kidnapped you. You followed me by your own free will." Piko huffed. Miku paused at that and turned to him. "What?" She started.
"You followed me remember? You chased after me until my shop." Piko explained. Now that she thought of it, she did follow a person all dressed in white just like this person in front of her. That's right, a person dressed in pure white with a ta-
Miku paused and glanced behind Piko, realizing he did in fact had USB like tail behind him that was standing upright and was lightly swaying like a cat's. How come only now she noticed this?
"Is that thing real?" Miku asked curiously as she reached out to touch it but Piko smacked her hand away, causing her to yelp. "Yes its real so don't touch it." Piko grunted with mild irritation as he crossed his arms.
"Ow, no need to be rude." Miku muttered as she rubbed her hand. Somehow their roles seem to have switched as Piko was now the one irritated here. Looks like this guy has some issues when it comes to his tail.
"Going back to the main topic." Piko started, changing the subject. "Until we find the mirror that sent you to this place, you'll just have to adapt and live here for now."
"But how am I suppose to 'adapt' in here? I'm technically not from this world. I might as well be considered an alien here!" Miku huffed.
"Relax." Piko waved it off. "This world is like a parallel version of your world so almost everything in this world is exactly the same as yours so you won't have too much trouble." He said as he walked over to the window. "Besides, you might as well enjoy yourself here while you're at it and who knows, you might actually find a boyfriend here then everything I've done so far won't be a waste."
"Wha-" Miku turned bright red at the idea. "A-A boyfrie- Um hello! I'm from another world! An entire different universe! Me getting a boyfriend here is out of the question..."
"Hmm, Is that so?" Piko mused as he opened the window. Miku sighed. "Yup, having a boyfriend in a different world will only cause trouble. Besides, I don't think any guy in this place would be interested."
Miku frowned. In her world, Miku could stand in the middle of a busy street on some cardboard box with a bar of soap in hand and no one would take a second glance. What's the difference with her world and with this? The chances of her attracting anyone would be quite low.
Piko hummed and hopped onto the ledge of the window. "I'm not so sure about that." He muttered and Miku looked at him curiously. Piko glanced over his shoulder, his eyes scanned her figure before he smirked lazily. "With someone like you...looking for a boyfriend wouldn't be that hard for you."
Miku blushed deep red at that. She opened and closed her mouth like a fish out of water. Piko simply chuckled at her react. "Well, I'll be going now but I might visit you again soon so bye bye Miku-chan~" He sang before he leaped out of the window. Miku rushed over to the edge and peer down the window to see he was gone without a trace.
Miku stepped back and lightly frowned as she closed the window. Even though, she was still doubtful about Piko being a god and all...he seemed honest about looking for the mirror. She might as well put her faith on the guy no matter how shaky it is but for now, she was going to have to figure how is she going to live in this parallel world.
Knock knock
"Hachune-san? You there?" A voice called out from the other side of her door. "Ah, yes! Coming!" Miku exclaimed as she quickly moved to the door to open it. Mikuo smiled down at her. "Hey, Dinner's ready." He announced.
"Oh, um yeah thanks." She muttered as she looked up at him. Well, she was in a parallel world so that would mean Mikuo is the male version of herself.
She couldn't believe her male self was so...attractive. It was just so unbelievable. Was this how she would look like if she were born a male...or was the universe just trying to mock her again?
"Um..is there something in my face?" Mikuo wondered as he noticed Miku's intense stare and he rubbed his face just to make sure. Realizing she was staring too long, she looked away with a light blush. "No, its nothing." She said.
"Hey by the way..." Mikuo started with a worried expression on his face. "I heard you yelling a while ago. Is there something wrong?"
"Oh! There is nothing wrong at all!" Miku laughed nervously. "You must be imagining things ahaha..."
Mikuo tilted his head in confusion but then shrugged and smiled. "Well if you say so. Anyways let's go before the food gets cold." He said and Miku nodded as Mikuo lead her down the stairs.
Miku quietly followed after Mikuo as they walked into the kitchen where Meito was setting the table. He looked as soon as they entered and he smiled. "Hey you two, sitting down already before the food gets cold." He said.
Mikuo scoffed as he looked down at the simple meal on the table. "This isn't spiked with alcohol again is it? We have a guest here you know." He pointed out and Meito huffed. "Of course not. As if I would have you kids get drunk, that would be too much trouble especially with you, Mikuo. Besides that was an accident."
Miku blinked at this. She can't really remember any incident where Meiko had spike their food with alcohol. She was more careful with handling food. So not everything in this world is exactly the same as hers, just like Piko said.
A part of Miku was relieved since it would be really creepy if her counterpart experienced almost everything she went through in her world. The things she's been through. Those embarrassing and weird moments...well, let's just say she's glad she and Mikuo are the opposite gender.
"Hachune-chan?" Miku snapped out of her thoughts and turned to Mikuo, who was already seated in front of the table with Meito just across him. "Aren't you going to sit down?"
"Ah! Right." Miku said as she quickly took a seat beside him. "Itadakimasu." The three clapped their hands before they began to eat in silence.
"So Miku-chan." Meito started, catching Mikuo and Miku's attention. Miku blushed for a second since Meito had just said her given name instead of her last name while Mikuo looked at him with disapproval, which Meito ignored as he continue "You go to the same school as Mikuo here huh?"
Miku chocked on her rice for a second. Damn, she forgot. How was she going to explain her...circumstances with them? "Umm..." Should she lie and say she does? It isn't entirely a lie...No, it would be too obvious. She was from a different world and what's more, Mikuo goes to that school. It was obvious he would have to take her to school with him and it would be a bit suspicious for a strange girl no one knows about to be in their school without any identification what so ever.
"No, I actually don't." She replied. "Eh? But you're using my school's uniform so I thought for sure we go to the same school." Mikuo said in surprise. Miku looked down at her sailor fuku uniform and began to sweat. Damn, this was going to be harder than she thought.
"Um well you see..." Miku rammed into her head to find some excuse to help her in this situation. "I uhh...I have a friend. Yeah, that's right a friend!" Miku exclaimed, almost nervously. "She lent me this uniform to see if it looks good on me but then she somehow ran off with my clothes and now she's um gone."
"Is that so?" Meito said and Miku quickly nodded. Mikuo and Meito hummed in understanding and Miku mentally sighed in relief. Honestly, the excuse was a little shaky but at least it worked...sort of.
"How about your parents, Hachune-chan? Do they know you're living here with us from now on?" Mikuo asked curiously. Miku froze at that. Ugh, why are they such hard questions?
Meito reached out and smacked Mikuo on the head, causing him to yelp loudly. "Idiot. Don't ask that." He grunted and Mikuo frowned at him. Miku smiled awkwardly. "No, its fine." She said. "Um well...my parents...right, they..aren't here now."
It was a little hard Miku to explain. She can't say her parents were overseas in her world and that her guardian is the female version of Meito. She can't say that now, can she?
Miku looked down at her food intensely as she tried figuring out what she was going to have to say next. The two males misunderstood her reply as well as the silence that follow and looked at her with sympathy. "Really now? I'm sorry to hear that." Meito said. Mikuo sat there in silence and poked at his food.
Miku looked up at them, slightly confused but then she realized she accidentally made believe her parents were-
She wasn't sure if she should clear up the misunderstanding or just leave it be. It would make sense why she had no guardian and such but then she felt like she was disrespecting her parents.
Miku mentally cried (rather comical) as she had no choice but leave things be. 'When I get back I'm going to apologize to mom and dad and then murder that stupid god!' She mentally promised to herself.
"Well, there's nothing to worry about now." Meito suddenly added. "Since we'll be all living together from now on so don't worry about it."
Miku smiled awkwardly. "Um Right. Thank you." She said.
After that, dinner was rather peaceful. Meito brought up different topics to amuse her with Mikuo following after. Miku would smile and giggle here and there as she watch the two bicker and joke around. It was rather nice and it calmed Miku. It almost made her forget she was in another world and such.
Meito picked up the plates as dinner ended. "The food was really good, Meito-san." Miku complimented.
Meito grinned. "To hear a compliment from a cute girl is always a pleasure." He said and Mikuo rolled his eyes, taking a sip of his water. "Playboy." He mumbled quietly but Meito heard the remark and turned to him. "Hmph, you're just jealous women like me while you got dumped by-"
"I said not a word about it!" Mikuo exclaimed, his cheeks turning bright red while Meito laughed. "Anyways, I'll clean up here. You two should go bed already, especially for you Mikuo since you have school tomorrow."
Mikuo sighed. "Yeah, Yeah I know." He grumbled as he proceed to leave the kitchen. Miku was about to follow after him but then paused when Meito began. "Oh by the way Miku-chan." He said. "You should ask Mikuo for some clothes tonight since I'm pretty sure you rather not sleep in your uniform."
His gaze fell to her slightly dirt covered uniform. Miku looked down at her uniform as well and blushed in embarrassment. She nodded and left the kitchen.
Miku climbed up the stairs but then stopped half way when she noticed Mikuo standing at the top of the stairs with a slightly nervous smile. Miku smiled back as she continued climbing up the stairs until she reached Mikuo. "Um Hachune-chan." Mikuo began. "Sorry about a while ago."
Miku knew what he was talking about and quickly said. "No, its fine Mikuo. Perfectly fine." She nervously uttered. "You don't have to apologize."
'I should be the one to apologize after all.' She mentally added. Mikuo looked at her with a faint look of concern. "You sure? I hope I didn't offend you or anything."
"Its fine. Don't worry about it." Miku reassured. Mikuo looked reluctant at first before he smiled at her. "Okay then." He said. Miku blushed lightly when she saw that smile of his.
Ugh, what the heck? She shouldn't be blushing over her counterpart like this!
"A-Anyways!" Miku exclaimed. "Do you have any clothes for me to wear? I don't really have anything to wear tonight..."
Mikuo blinked. "Clothes?" He repeated and Miku nodded. He then frowned and hummed. "Well, I don't think I have any girl clothes for you but I could lend you some of my clothes instead." He suggested. Miku knew she had no choice at this point and nodded.
They walked down the hall, stopping in front of Mikuo's room. "Wait here for sec." He said before he entered his room, leaving Miku alone in the hall.
Miku let out a heavy sigh and took a quick glance around. Yup, almost everything was exactly the same as back home. But now was not the time, Miku tried to figure out what she was going to do now.
She was stuck at a parallel world and knew no one in this world. How was she going to spend her entire time in a different world while living with her male counterpart and Meiko-nee's counterpart! The worst part (or best part if you see it that way) they were both hot!
Miku covered her face with both hands as her face grew hot. A girl like her living with two handsome men would be too much for her! Ignoring the fact they were parallel male version of themselves, it was still a bit troublesome. Most girls would think it would be great to live with two handsome guys but Miku was not from this world and it was just plain awkward for her.
"Stupid white haired god." She grumbled. Seriously? Of all the wishes she could make and be granted, it just had to be the one she half heartedly wished for. Its either that 'god' was messing with her or was just acting cruel.
Suddenly the door opened and Mikuo stepped out with a small pile of neat folded clothes at hand. He blinked as he looked at Miku. "Hachune-chan are you okay? Your face is all red." He pointed out.
Miku shook her head to try and get rid of the blush on her face and she smiled. "Yeah, I'm just fine." She laughed nervously. "So are those the clothes?" She asked, glancing down at the clothes in his hands.
"Oh yeah, here you go." Mikuo said as he handed her the clothes. "Sorry there weren't any clothes that could fit you but you can use these for now."
"Thanks." She muttered, taking the clothes. Mikuo smiled. "If there is anything else you need, I'm right next door." He said and Miku nodded with a small smile. "Yeah, thanks." She then turned to the side. "Well, um good night Hatsune-kun."
Mikuo shook his head. "Just call me Mikuo. Everyone does." He said. Miku paused for a moment and looked up at Mikuo, who stared back at her, expectantly. Miku was reluctantly call her male doppelganger by name but then again, it would be weird for her to call someone else by her last name too. She looked up and hesitantly muttered. "Mikuo-kun."
Mikuo smiled in satisfaction. "Great and um...if you don't mind, can I call you Miku-chan instead?" Miku blinked as Mikuo sheepishly scratched his cheek with a bashful smile. Miku felt her cheeks warming up again. Damn it, Damn it, Damn it! Why did her male doppelganger have to be so cute?!
Was this how the universe viewed her if she was a male? Or was the universe just trying to mess with her? Whichever it is, this was weird and crazy as hell!
"Um, s-sure." Miku squeaked out as she looked down at the ground. Mikuo nodded. "Well...good night then, Miku-chan."
Miku turned red as a tomato as she nodded and briskly walked to her door then quickly getting inside. She leaned against the door, covering her face with the clothes in her hands as her face continued to glow bright red.
Ugh, this was going to be the weirdest and craziest part in her high school life.
The sunlight was peeking through the gap of her curtains as a new day broke through.
Miku groaned as the light shone on her face. She sat up and yawned. She honestly wanted to go back to sleep but for some reason, she can't. Miku sighed and stretched. "Boy, I had such a terrible dream." She thought out loud. Being in a entirely different universe then meeting with her male versions of her friends as well as herself.
Yup, that is definitely one crazy dream.
She stood up and was about to walk to the bathroom but then paused when she walked past the mirror of her room. She took a couple of steps back and stared at her reflection with her jaw dropped.
Her hair was down which reached till her hips and she looked like a mess but that wasn't really important because what interested her more was what she was wearing.
She wore a large grey shirt that reached to her mid-thigh and seemed to hang slightly off her shoulder, she wore a pair of large shorts which stop above her knees. They were obviously far too big and boyish...and definitely was not hers. In other words...
'Everything that has happened wasn't a dream!' She mentally exclaimed as she banged her head to the nearest wall. She had really wished it was all just a silly dream but nooo...it just had to be reality.
Miku groaned then sighed. Well, no use escape reality now. Miku ran her fingers through her hair to make it seem a little neat before she reluctantly walked out of the room and down the stairs. As embarrassing as it was, she didn't have any clothes to change with so she had no choice but to leave the room look like this.
Miku walked into the kitchen where she saw Mikuo who was all dressed for school, sitting in front of the table, eating a piece of toast while Meito was scanning through the fridge to look for something to eat. The two male paused as Miku entered the kitchen.
"Good morning Miku-chan." Mikuo greeted with a bright smile on his face which made Miku blush slightly. Meito took in Miku's appearance and raised a brow at Mikuo. "I did say Mikuo would give you some clothes but really Mikuo? Your fashion senses is horrible." He remarked.
"Well, excuse me for not having any clothes that would looks good on a girl." Mikuo retorted. "I don't have anything that would fit a girl so I had to look for some clothes that aren't so bad."
Meito sighed and smiled apologetically at Miku. "Sorry for not having any clothes for you, Miku-chan. I'll try and buy you some clothes later if you like."
Mikuo scoffed loudly at that which Meito ignored. Normally, Miku would have objected to this and tell him she would buy her own clothes but remembering she had nothing to wear but her school uniform, caused her sigh and hesitantly nodded.
Mikuo glanced at his wrist watch to see the time. "Damn, I have to go now." He said as he stood up and grabbed his bag. Meito nodded and waved. "Have a nice day, kid." He said. "And stay away from trouble this time." Mikuo snorted at that but nodded and moved to leave the kitchen.
Just as Mikuo was about to past Miku, he smiled at her and said. "I'll see you later, Miku-chan." Miku smiled back. "Have a nice day...Mikuo-kun." She said.
Meito raised a brow at the atmosphere but didn't comment on it and huffed. "Hey, don't I get a good bye too?" He whined in a joking manner. Mikuo rolled his eyes at him before he left the kitchen and out the front door.
"So anyways Miku-chan." Meito began, bring Miku's attention to him as he grinned. "Right after breakfast, you'll be starting your first day as the waitress of my cafe so you better eat up well."
Miku groaned at the thought of working all day. Yup, this was going to be a really long day.
Mikuo casually walked down the street with a small sigh, his mind still wondering to yesterday night. He didn't think the girl he ran into would end up living with him and Meito. He couldn't help but Meito was thinking when he said she was going to live with them from now on.
He wasn't against the idea of Miku living with them. Its just that it seemed so sudden, especially for Meito. He had known Meito for a very long time and was surprised when he allowed a girl he just met live with them. But was more questionable was Miku.
Miku seemed like a nice girl and was pretty too but there was something about her that seemed..off. He wasn't sure what it was but there was something about Miku that made her seem like she was hiding something.
Mikuo shrugged it off and decided it was probably just his imagination.
"Hey Mikuo!" A voice exclaimed behind him as a hand grabbed his shoulder. "Morning!" Mikuo turned around to see a certain blond haired boy standing behind him. His hair was tied to a short ponytail and he wore uniform similar to his. He wore a large smile as he looked at him with his big blue eyes.
"Oh morning, Len." Mikuo greeted in a deadpanned manner. Len pouted. "Hey, show some energy will you? Its a sunny day today."
"Its kinda hard to be energetic in the morning, Len." Mikuo sighed. Len raised a brow at him. "What? Are you still hung over about Masuda-senpai rejecting you? I thought we discussed this already."
Mikuo glared at Len. "Its not about that!" He exclaimed. "And I thought I told you not to mention that anymore!"
"Chill man." Len said, raising his hands in surrender. "I'm just saying you should just forget about her. I mean her rejecting you because you weren't muscular and weren't her type is a pretty shallow reason."
Mikuo groaned as he was reminded of that fateful day. He still couldn't believe he was rejected just because he wasn't like those stupid muscle heads who only listen to their muscle and think brute force was everything. It was the biggest shock of his life when he realized that was his crush's type.
"Can we not discuss this ever again? I like to try healing my injured heart." Mikuo grumbled. "Fine, fine. Whatever you say, Captain." Len said as they past the school gate. "But just let me say one thing, you're a great guy Mikuo so any girl rejecting you for a reason like that is a great loss for them."
Mikuo smiled at Len. "Thanks Len." He said. Len smiled back and added. "And speaking of girls..."
Mikuo let out a low groan. "Len, we aren't going to talk about that."
"Why? The sooner you get yourself a girlfriend, the faster you'll stop sulking over her."
"I just got rejected by the only girl I liked. How can you expect me to move on that quickly?"
"Oh come on, there has to be at least one girl who caught your interest! Or at least you found them cute or pretty or something."
"No there hasn't-" Mikuo paused for a moment as he stopped in front of his shoe locker. "Actually there is one-"
"Hey guys!" A cheerful voice called out. Mikuo and Len turned to the side to see a certain boy with apple green hair racing towards them, behind him was a boy with flaming red hair that was tied into a low ponytail who was calmly walking up to them as he push up his glasses.
"Morning Gumo. Morning Ted." Mikuo greeted as he opened his locker. Ted smiled. "Good morning to you too Mikuo. You too, Len."
Len nodded in response with a smile of his own. Gumo quickly moved in front of Mikuo and said. "Mikuo, there's something we wanna ask you about."
Mikuo blinked in confusion. "Um sure you can." He said, before looking over him for a moment. "What the commotion all about?" Mikuo couldn't help but wonder out loud as he noticed students rushing down the hall.
"That's the thing..." Gumo muttered. Mikuo and Len looked at him with confusion. "Mikuo...by any chance do you have a twin sister?" Ted asked.
Mikuo blinked in surprise. "Wha-? No, why?" He questioned with a puzzled expression. Ted and Gumo glanced at each other before turning to Mikuo. "Well...there were picture posted on the school notice board today." Gumo explained.
"Wha-?" Mikuo was confusion and proceeded to move down the hall. His three best friends right behind him as they followed after the rushing students before stopping behind a large crowd forming in front of the notice board.
There was message written in bold letters that said:
Mysterious girl spotted in campus, seen with student council vice president and captain of the basketball team.
Who could be this mysterious trespasser?
Below it were pictures of a certain teal haired female running down the hall, one of them was a picture with Kaito in it as well as with Mikuo and so on.
"I don't believe this." Mikuo gaped as he stared at the notice board. "Tell me about it." Gumo agreed. "That was probably the stupidest title I ever read." Ted then reached out and smacked Gumo at the back of his head.
"Who the heck wrote this?" Mikuo questioned as he stomped away from the board, along with his friends. "That would be me." A voice smugly said. The group turned to the side to see a familiar blond haired boy smirking at them with a his phone at hand.
"Nero." Gumo sneered and Nero simply smirked. "Hey guys. How's it been?"
"How's it been? Where did you get this pictures in the first place?" Mikuo demanded. Nero shrugged without care. "I was just searching around for some news and just happen to find out- a really cute one too."
Mikuo glared at him. "Is you want to find some 'news' about me, fine but putting Kaito-senpai in trouble like this is crossing the line." He said. Nero scoffed. "I don't see anything wrong with what I did, I'm just doing my job as a reporter."
"You mean a wanna-be gossip reporter." Gumo snorted. Nero glared at him for a moment but then relaxed and just smirked. "Well whatever, I have to go. See you later." With that, Nero turned and left, waving at them as he walked down the hall.
"Ugh, I hate that guy." Gumo huffed in irritation. "Just ignore him. He means no harm...physically anyways." Ted said as he watched Nero go. Len turned to Mikuo. "You okay, man?" He asked.
"I'm fine." Mikuo said. "I'm more worried about Kaito-senpai."
"Don't worry!" Gumo exclaimed. "This is Kaito-senpai after all. He'll definitely be fine. He can handle any teacher with his smooth talk." Mikuo and Len thought about for a moment before nodded in agreement.
"Oh he can handle the teachers." Ted started. "But the bigger problem would be...Megurine-senpai."
There was a long pause among them at that.
"W-Well, I'm sure he'll be just fine...right?" Len said reluctantly. They didn't respond and they sweat dropped. They mentally prayed for their blue haired friend while cursing at Nero for putting him in that situation in the first place.
Yup, this was definitely going to be a really long day.
A/N: Hey guys! Its been such a long time!
I'm a little sick at the moment but I have enough energy to type and post this chapter so yeah...Anyways hope you like this chapter! Its pretty long so that would partly explain why it took so long to post.
Happy holiday btw. Its a little late but hey, better late than never.
I can't really say much since like I said, I'm kinda sick so I can't write much right after this so don't expect me to write too soon. Ugh. T_T
Anyways thanks for reading and please review when you have the time, Okay?
Well, bye bye!
-Yugao702
