Hello again! I do not own Blue exorcist, but I do own my OC.
As the days went by Makoto and Rin kept their special training. Makoto's summoning skills has improved a lot but he still can't fight properly, so he made Rin helping him.
"How the hell do you manage fighting like that?" Makoto asked. He had gotten his ass kicked by Rin for the fifth time, only that day. "I've been training for about one and a half week and I can still just barely hit you." He complained.
They were in the dinning room with all the tables pushed into the wall.
"I used to get in fights all the time before I started high school." Rin answered. "Again?" He asked, putting his fists up.
"I'll try." Makoto answered and put his fists up too. "Now." He said. He ran up to Rin with his fist in the air, ready to hit. Rin sighed and punched Makoto on the nose. Makoto fell down on the floor. "Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow." He said while holding his nose that had started bleeding.
"You're hopeless." Rin said. He reached out his hand for Makoto to grab. Makoto grabbed ut and got help up while wiping his nose on his sleeve.
"I know." He said, looking at the blood stained shirt he was wearing. "Let's try again." Makoto said, putting his fists up. Rin nodded and did the same.
"Now." Rin shouted. They glared at each other fo a moment before Makoto went for attack. He raised one fist in the air, again, while letting the other dropping a bit. Rin struck against Makoto's face area and to his surprise Makoto blocked it with his forearm. Makoto acted quickly and punched Rin on his left cheek. Rin ,and Makoto, became even more surprised. He then took the opportunity and punched Makoto in the stomach. Makoto bended over and held his arms around his stomach, swearing under his breath.
"Where did the little 'trick' come from?" Rin asked rubbing his cheek. "I'm wondering because it hurt like hell." He stated.
"I'm just as surprised as you." Makoto answered, still bending over.
The door opened and Yukio entered. Both of Rin's and Makoto's heads turned to look at him.
"Why is the door clos- What are you guys doing!?" He shouted the last part when he saw the blood stained Makoto and cheek-rubbing Rin.
Rin and Makoto smiled. "Training." They said at the same time.
Yukio sighed and walked up to both of them. "Can you guys please set the tables right again? I'd like to have dinner." He asked, tiredly. Makoto and Rin nodded and started setting the tables right.
"Why are you sitting there?" Yukio asked, looking at Makoto who was sitting on the ground in front of the door that led to the exorcist school with his headphones on and a book in his hands.
"Huh?" Makoto said and looked up. When he saw Yukio looking at him he took his headphones off. "Sorry, what did you say?" He asked, meeting Yukio's gaze.
"I was wondering why you are sitting in front of the door and reading with your headphones on when you have a key to get inside." Yukio answered.
"Oh." Makoto said, closing the book. "It's because I had nothing better to do so I thought I'd hang out here till the cram school starts." He said while standing up.
"Why didn't you go inside to 'hang out'?" Yukio asked, confused.
"That's because I went here right after school and I forgot my key in my room." Makoto answered. "I was, am, too lazy to go and get it so settled here instead." He said shrugging.
"…" Yukio looked at Makoto for a moment.
He's probably thinking something like 'weirdo'. Makoto thought.
"Okay... Would you like wait inside?" He asked, unlockin the door for Makoto and himself to enter.
"Thanks." Makoto said and walked inside with Yukio following close behind. After a few moments of silence Yukio broke it by clearing his throat.
"You know, cram school doesn't start until about 30 minutes." He told Makoto while looking at his watch.
"Is it okay if I keep you company in our class room until the others come?" Makoto asked, looking at Yukio from the corners of his eyes.
"I don't mind. I only have some papers to grade." Yukio answered with a smile.
When they reached their class room the door stood open. "What the heck?" Yukio mumbled and walked inside.
The whole place looked like a bombed had exploded in there. Tables were overturned and chairs were lying on the floor, some broken. Even Yukio's desk had been overturned and papers were lying around it, some ripped.
Makoto didn't say a word, he just walked inside the room and started turning the tables right. Yukio just stared after him.
"What?" Makoto asked, looking over at Yukio who just stood still.
"Nothing." Yukio answered, he walked up to his desk and started collecting the papers around it. "You just looked like you're used to this. Casually walking in and starting fixing without a word." He said.
Makoto stopped for a moment, but then continued. "I am used to it." He said while placing a chair in front of the table he just turned. Yukio looked at Makoto for a moment. Makoto took the gaze as a sign to continue talking, so he did. "About a month after my dad got killed things like this started happening." Yukio raised an eyebrow. "Sometimes I'd wake up and my room would look like this, sometimes the whole apartment too. Even at kindergarten it'd sometimes be like this. And everytime my mom heard about the mess her face would become emotionless and she'd be quiet for a long time. I never liked when mom acted that way, it always scared me." Makoto explained while turning another table. Yukio was only able to listen, not to help out for the moment. But shortly after he started helping out again.
When there was only about 10 minutes left before the cram school started Ryuji, Renzo and Konekomaru entered the class room.
"What the hell happened here?" Ryuji asked, looking around.
"We don't know. When we arrived here the room looked even worse." Yukio answered, looking up from his desk he was currently sitting by.
"Why aren't you helping Ohayashi-kun?" Renzo asked, walking over to Makoto and helped him turn the last table.
"I told Yukio I'd handle this and that he could grade our tests instead." Makoto answered before Yukio even had the chance to.
Shortly after that Izumo and Shiemi entered the room. And after them came Rin. Everyone sat down and waited for the class to begin. Makoto read a book with Rin next to him, Ryuji was writing something down, Konekomaru stared down at his desk, Renzo checked Izumo out while she and Shiemi talked and Yukio was still grading. They all sat in a comfortable silence until Yukio spoke up.
"Konekomaru-san, here's your test results." He said, waving over Konekomaru who walked over to him and took it.
"Thanks." He said and walked back to his seat.
"Nii-san, here's yours." Yukio said, looking at Rin who stood up.
"34!" Rin shouted, happily.
When he reached his seat Makoto gave him a high-five.
"Makoto-san, here's yours." Yukio said, waving over Makoto.
"98,5. Alright." Makoto said when he looked at the paper. When he sat back down Rin high-fived him just like he did earlier to Rin.
"Ryuji-san, here." Yukio said, reaching out the paper to Ryuji who had already was standing in front of him. He looked at his test.
"98! I can't believe Ohayashi beat me." He mumbled, walking back to his seat. "And with just a half a point." He complained. Rin high-fived Makoto again and smirked at him.
"Umm." Makoto said while he stared at a glass of water on the table in front of him. "Is if for my water-thingy abilities training?" He asked, looking at Shura who was holding a bowl.
"Yep." She answered with a crooked smile. Makoto looked back at the glass of water and then at his palm.
"You're going to move the water from the glass into this bowl." Shura said, putting the bowl on the table next to the glass with a smirk. Makoto stared.
"Do I get some instructions?" Makoto asked, looking at Shura.
"Nope. You're going to have to follow your instincts." She said, crossing her arms. She was still wearing a smirk.
"Okay, then." Makoto walked a little bit closer to the table. He said, clapping his hands together. He closed his eyes and started mumbling in latin.
"You know, you don't have to speak to get this to work." Shura said, watching Makoto's movements.
"I know." Makoto answered, simply. He kept mumbling. Then his left hand dropped and just hung. He moved his hand so that is was right over the glass, and made a fist and then raised the fist up with the water following it. He gently moved his fist so it was over the bowl, then he opened his hand and the water fell in the bowl.
"Nice." Shura said, walking up to Makoto and patted his shoulder. "I want you to move the water back in the glass. Without spilling a single drop." She said.
An hour after regular school had ended Makoto was taking a walk.
"Ohayashi-kun!" Shiemi called out, making Makoto turn around.
"Oh. Hello Shiemi." He said, taking his headphones off with a smile. "You want something?" He asked.
"No. I mean yes!" Shiemi answered. "I was wondering… When your birthday is?"
Makoto looked a little surprised. "In two weeks." He answered. "Why?"
"We held a birthday party for everyone in cram school, those whos birthdays were coming up and for those who already had theirs. It turned out to be really fun so I thought it'd be nice if we did it again." She explained with a smile.
"That does sound fun. Do the others know what you're planning to do it again?" Makoto asked.
"I was going to ask everyone if they wanted to do it again when cram school started." Shiemi answered.
"If that's the case I'll back you up." Makoto said with a smile.
"Thanks!" Shiemi said, happily.
Sorry for my bad writing-skills during this chapter. I'm all worn out because of school.
Anyway, I'd like if you'd drop a coment and tell me how I've done so far.
Bye!