Chapter 7: Consequences
They all arrived at the club house and walked in. Sanura and Minako were surprised that the room was actually clean now. The room was empty except for them, Kurita, Monta, and Sena. They put the cheerleading outfits back in the box they took them from. Instead of being hidden under junk against the wall it was set in a corner neatly with a few other boxes.
"So what are your names?" Minako started. Sanura gave her a funny look but then it struck her. The boys didn't know that they knew their names.
"Oh I'm Kurita!" Kurita smiled.
"I'm Raimon. But everyone here seems to call me Monta…" Monta trudges over to his backpack and pulls out a banana and begins chomping on it.
"I'm Sena." Sena said quietly but he gave a cute, innocent little grin.
"Well it's nice to meet you guys! Your all so kind to invite us here!" Minako gave a slight bow of her head.
"Yes thank you." Sanura said owing her head as well.
"Oh no thanks needed!" Kurita held his hands up in front of him as if brushing off their thanks. "You guys stay here I'll be back with some food!" Kurita then walked out of the building.
Sanura sat down at the roulette table. Her empty stomach was filled with butterflies as she realized she was actually here in this actual clubhouse. Minako stood to the side and looked around the room. There was an awkward silence as everyone just sat quietly.
Suddenly, the door to the clubhouse opened and everyone looked up. Mamori was walking in. "Sorry, I got carried away with some things." She saw the girls sitting there and smiled, "Hello! I'm Mamori."
"Nice to meet you." Minako said in a pleasant voice. Sanura bit her tongue and grinned nodding her head. Minako was probably laughing on the inside because she knew Sanura hated Mamori. "Yes." Sanura nodded.
There were people coming in from behind Mamori. It was the Hap brothers Jumonji, Togano, and Kuroki. They didn't really pay any mind to the girls. They just looked at them and the expression looked like they felt sorry for them. Now they began to feel uncomfortable. After them Yukimitsu and Komusubi filed in.
Finally, Kurita bounded through the door with both arms full of food and grocery bags.
"Oh my!!" Sanura stood up to go help him.
"It's ok I got it!" Kurita placed everything on the table before them. "Everyone enjoy!"
Everyone was digging into the delicious food, laughing, and having a great time. Even the Hah brothers lightened up.
Suddenly, the good feeling fell away and the room felt like all the warmth was sucked out. It also felt like all the happiness just evaporated and it would never come back. Everyone eyed the door. Just at that moment someone kicked the door open and walked in. It was Hiruma. Everyone was silent. He had his book bag tossed over his shoulder and his laptop in his other hand. He didn't say anything as he walked in. He kicked the door closed when he walked by and then went to his corner and began working on his laptop. Everyone was quiet and still just waiting. Waiting for what though? Minako and Sanura wondered.
Nothing happened so everyone just continued to eat and talk. Though they talked in hushed voices and didn't seem as enthusiastic as they were moments ago.
Some of the people began leaving as it got later into the day beginning with the hah brothers, Yuki, Komusubi, then Mamori. The only people left were Sanura, Minako, Kurita, Monta, Sena, and Hiruma.
"Well Kurita, thank you for the food and thank you Sena and Monta for inviting us here. It's getting kind of late and I think we should be going." Sanura went to stand up. Minako was about to say her thanks but there was the sound of a gun loading and a shot that barely missed Sanura's head. It embedded itself into the door of the clubhouse.
"What the hell!" Minako was crouched down under the table. She peeked over the edge of the table and cursed.
Hiruma was holding a hand gun and smoke was slowly streaming out of the barrel. Sanura glared daggers at him. Her heart was racing ninety to nothing.
"Sit down Damn Blondie's we aren't done here." He ordered. Minako came from up under the table and slid into her chair. Sena, Monta, and Kurita were all wide-eyed, but it couldn't be helped. Sanura continued glaring at him then gulped as she slowly sat back down in her seat.
Sanura coughed, "Yes?"
"You stole the cheerleading outfits from us. Therefore, you must face the consequences."
"Hey! We brought them back though! And we didn't not steal them! We had to borrow them!" Minako growled. Hiruma pointed another hand gun toward her. Minako held her tongue and looked to the table sourly.
"We brought them back. We are not going to do anything." Sanura's hands were shaking so she leaned her head forward onto her hands for support. Kurita, Sena, and Monta were wide-eyed with how she talked to him.
"Oh yeah?" Hiruma jeered.
"Yeah." Sanura smirked. "It's not like you can make me. Or threaten me." Minako looked as if she was about to kick Sanura. This irked Hiruma his eyebrow twitched ever so slightly.
"Your going to do as I say or you will regret it!" Hiruma growled. Sanura was about to make a smart remark but someone spoke up.
"Ok we'll do it!" Minako spoke up for once.
"What!?" Sanura fell out of her chair.
"Well at least one of you has some smarts." Hiruma laughed.
Sanura growled, "Fine."
"Good. Report here tomorrow. Bright and early." Hiruma put his guns away.
Sanura thought for a minute, "Hey wait! Tomorrow is Saturday!"
"Yeah so?" Hiruma shrugged as he stood up and gathered his things together.
"So…so…It's Saturday!"
"Your not helping yourself on the smart scale. Just be there ore be sorry." Hiruma then walked out.
Sanura had her fist clenched and held at her sides. She was steaming. Kurita walked up and said, "Don't let it get you down. Your not the only one he does this to."
Sena and Monta just shook their heads, "Well it's getting late. We'll see you guys tomorrow!" Then they were gone, followed by Kurita.
