Chapter 11

"When you fall, get right back up." -Aigis Persona 3

When Miyoshi woke up he blinked once, twice, thrice before he uttered a confused, "Haaaaah?" what happened? Last he recalled Izaya knocked him out, then began to torture (The god-complex childlike man called it playing) him. Hm it made him angry that the whole time he smiled but a hit to the head made him lose it a bit. Sitting up against the head rest he saw his reflection and gave a slight meep—damn he looked like crap. Well at least Izaya was nice enough not to do it fully just make it look like it-….aaaaaah! Gripping his head he then froze. Did the scream come out loud—OH SHIT THE DOOR BURSTED OPEN!

Shizuo stood there panting almost in a rage as he saw the one visible red eye of Miyoshi which was wide in shock then a bright smile directed at him caused him to falter, "…Brat…"

"Heiwajima-san!" it made him happy to see a familiar face though the hard stare he was getting made him fidget that is until he gave a small laugh as the tall male was shoved aside.

Mikado, Anri, Kida, Yatabe, Erika, and the others were there now surrounding him.

"Miyoshi-kun!" Mikado took a bandaged hand into his own two and tears prickled. He was so happy his friend woke up—amazingly only seven hours later.

"Mikado-kun."

"It seems you are alright."

"Ahaha Sunohara-san…"

"Wah! Yoshi-Yoshi!"

"Ack! Erika-san to tight!"

"…Wah! ~ Yoshi-Yoshi!"

"Wah! Masaomi-kun!"

"Get off him boss…"

"Ahaha…Yatabe…"

Shizuo twitched as he stood there seeing the fussing young adults and teens around the little red head. Only to glance at Celty who held her PDA up to him, "Shut up…"

Celty knew if she could laugh she would do so right now. Shizuo looked so put out.

Shinra peeked into the room, "Um…we have another—ack!"

Igarashi Chiaki stood there, helmet under her arms in her private girl academy uniform, "Miyoshi!" slamming the others away she sat by him and pulled his cheeks, "You dumbass!"

"Wahwahwahwhaaaat?" startled and flailing his arms a bit Miyoshi was alarmed to see his female best friend there and practically tugging his cheeks off.

"I was so worried! I'll go smash that damn bastard right now!"

Shizuo blinked. He liked that girl. Though he hated violence but directed at the damn flea? Oh it was alright…maybe…sorta…kinda? Eh….

Masaomi, Mikado, and Erika were huddled up wide-eyed and freaked out. Scary chick!

Anri blinked. Ah so this was Chiaki…she heard rumors about this girl.

Celty exchanged a look with Shinra. This was a new development.

"Ah…Igarashi."

Chiaki looked over her Tsurime Eyes narrowed a bit before she went back to ignoring Yatabe and fussing (Sorta picking on perhaps) Miysohi.

Yatabe could only sigh. Honestly the strongest female in Ikebukuro would only listen to the perpetually smiling, pillar of good luck three amigo, transfer student that was Yoshimune Miyoshi. He blinked. Damn that was a lot to say…er…think—crap he needed some coffee or a nap.

Miyoshi couldn't help but smile…his body hurt, he felt a bit betrayed by Izaya but of course he could adjust (Slowly since THIS was nothing like he had ever experienced) so just being with his friends was nice. Though…it means he better investigate more. Three sides…or maybe there was more? Oh? What was shoved in his mouth—"AH! SPICY!"

"EAT IT! CURRY OF LIFE!"

"No! No curry—ack!"

Everyone stared horrified at the scene. Not even Shizuo would step in to help poor Miyoshi in fear of that…horrible red looking curry.

A/N

Shortness. Yes curry of life. Chiaki got the recipe off a naruto fan site? Lol its the extra spicy kind! Oh if you watch the filler in English Vic plays the curry boy the one with long hair not ranmaru xD

DATA CORNER III

Thank you reviewers for well reviewing!

Mittensx7768 : It's Izaya he can't help being a troll? I mean my friend was the one who said he would so teach a lesson not to just miyoshi but others.

Mei-tan13: Thank you for saying so!

Shizukoyasu: Well it might have been that or might have been not. Hah hah how would Boss Mikado be I wonder?

Lorette: … o Ao you made m brain implode my friend. Yoshimi (Cute) not saying yes and not saying no. It is for the imagination of the readers—or you know a vote.