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Part 4: It's On


Ritsu's POV

I teared up as I stooped, taking off my flip-flop, massaging my throbbing feet while she set off with her friend in tow. "Oh, it's on," I hissed once I spotted a pail full of dead fish at a stand nearby.

"Hey, Yui, can I have this?" I asked its owner while I looked into its content – the familiar strong horrible stench was just what I needed for my fast revenge. "Yes, you can. I don't need those parts."

"Thanks," I thanked her as I lifted it up and went after the vulgar girl, she was entering a white convertible car with a familiar horse-ish logo imprinted on its sides – what was it again? 'For Rally'?

"Hey," I greeted her and as she turned around, I held the pail upside down on top of her head. I then chuckled lightly, seeing some of its content slipped into her wide opened mouth. "You asshole!"

I backed off spontaneously, thinking she would come out and stab my feet for the second time, however, my grin just grew bigger at the plain sight of her taking my pictures. I merely threw on a peace sign.

"Ha, you better start praying because once I send these photos to my papa, he will hunt you down your whole life!" she spoke as she flaunted her middle finger to my face then took off quickly.

"Cute," I laughed quietly to myself as I shrugged – she might be a pain but at least, she did not cry and stood up for herself. "Now, now, if only she's not a pervert," I sighed sadly at the thought.


"How are you, gramps?" I asked him tensely whereas I rubbed his back in circles. He must have had it rough – today marked the fourth time he was molested in public in this week alone.

"I feel used, Ricchan, I feel dirty," he repeated again and again as I pulled him into my arms swiftly. Young girls nowadays are so perverted, what do they even see in him? "It'll be alright."

"I didn't see Ichi-tan today. I miss her boo-badly," he pried once he calmed down and I pouted in reply, it usually took days for her random rage to die. "Same old – I don't even know why."


To Be Continued


Author's Notes: Thanks for reading.