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Answers from last chapter
Good Morning Call (This is the classic of classic shoujo manga. I highly recommend, though the art in the beginning is not great but it improves after a few chapters.)
Durarara!
And the game continues….
Sweet as Candy
Panic; sudden uncontrollable fear or anxiety, often causing humans to do stupid actions. That is the definition of panic, but definition experience are two different things again.
"Ahhhh!" Misaki ran upstairs, into her room, and threw herself on her own bed. She lied down flat on her back, and started to do sit ups.
"Wow!" Suzuna who arrived to Misaki's room a little bit later started to clap. "You can go challenge world record."
Misaki just continued to do sit ups, and ignored her sister. This continued until Misaki felt a force trying to push out the breakfast she ate a few minutes ago.
"What the hell is wrong!?" Misaki sat up straight and shouted.
"You mean about the increasing of pedophiles the news reported?" Suzuna asked.
"No!" Misaki shouted and stared at her sister, she just realized that her has lost her temper. "I'm sorry Suzuna, but can you leave me alone for awhile?"
"It's ok." Suzuna nodded and left the room. "I never knew sis cared so much about pedophiles." A small whisper came from Suzuna.
Misaki leaned against the thin walls of her room. She took in a deep breath, and closed her eyes. The only thought in her mind was 'What will happen to Usui?' The next moment, Misaki took her phone and dialed for Usui's number.
"Usui!" Misaki called out once the connection was established.
"I was about to call you too." Usui answered back. "We're in synced, like married couple."
"No time for your fluff now!" Misaki angrily scolded. "Did you see the news?"
"Aha." Usui was leaning against his large glass window, staring at the crowd of reporters gathering at the entrance of the condominium. Then there was a silent within the conversation.
"What are you thinking?" Misaki asked, she knew that silence was a little moment for Usui's brain to digest the situation.
"I'm thinking about all the law related books I read." Usui chuckled coldly. "So I can bring this up the court."
"Are reporters gathering at your condominium?" Misaki asked.
"Yeah, plenty of them." Usui stared at the crowd.
"Usui.. I…" Misaki was going to explain the situation.
"I know, it's not you." Usui comforted Misaki with a tender tone. "If I can't trust you, then who can I trust?"
"I'll go to your place now." Misaki stood up as she announced through the phone.
"Don't come, Gerard might have also exposed your photo or your characteristics to the media too." Usui warned. "Just stay home, I'll deal with this."
"U-" Before Misaki could say anything, Usui hung up.
As soon as the phone hung, Misaki smashed her phone onto her bed. She was obviously angry, and she was angry because of Usui.
"Don't always try to be the hero…." Misaki glared at her small little electronic device on her bed, she picked it up, and walked downstairs.
Suzuna was eating oranges in front and watching television again. It was a holiday for Suzuna, since it was the anniversary of her university.
"Ahhh…. Oranges." Suzuna lazily said as she peeled her orange.
"Suzuna!" Misaki called out with a furious tone.
"Yes?" Suzuna turned around at a slow speed to face her sister.
"Do you have anything I can use as a disguise?" Misaki asked.
"For what?" Suzuna tilted her head and asked.
"Just something…." Misaki twisted her neck, thinking for a plausible explanation.
"Is it ok if it's a ramen delivery girl?" Suzuna asked.
"Anything will be fine." Misaki replied.
"I won this cosplay costume a week ago." Suzuna stood and walked towards her room. After about 5 minutes Suzuna appeared again, with a costume.
"Why did you win a cosplay costume?" Misaki raised one of her eyebrows.
"Well…." Suzuna thought for a bit. "I don't know either."
"Ok." Misaki didn't have the time to care about the reasons behind this ramen delivery girl cosplay.
"This is a cosplay of a ramen delivery girl, and when she get's nervous, pinzu timed super explosion will occur!" Suzuna passed the costume to her sister. "Kaboom!"
"Is this from the anime where this useless dude was forced to become a mafia with this kid and a lizard?" Misaki asked, she had some memory about Suzuna watching this anime.
"Aha." Suzuna nodded.
"Wasn't that exploding character supposed to be a boy?" Misaki asked.
"Nope, she's a girl. That cosplay in your hand is her after 10 years." Suzuna explained.
"Ah! I really have no time." Misaki ran upstairs. "Oh yeah! Thanks Suzuna."
"Oranges~" Suzuna floated back into the living room and continued to peel oranges.
"Ok!" Misaki looked at herself in the mirror.
It was a perfect disguise for her, since no one will suspect such an innocent looking ramen delivering girl to be a secretary of some mysterious programmer who happens to be extraordinary gorgeous. She even had a wig that was according to the design of the character, black hair, short bangs, with braid.
Misaki put her phone and wallet into the ramen delivery box, and ran down the stairs.
"I'm leaving then!" Misaki announced as she slipped into her shoes.
"Wait!" Suzuna stopped Misaki. "Use my bike."
"Huh?" Misaki looked at Suzuna.
"You need to be in character!" Suzuna clenched her fist with fire in her eyes. "If you are a ramen delivery girl, of course your vehicle must be a BICYCLE!"
"Ok! Get it, get it!" Misaki rapidly wore her shoes and departed.
Misaki jumped on the bicycle, placed her ramen delivery box that does not contain any ramen in the basket in front. She curved her back, focused on the scenery in front of her, and within split seconds Misaki was already peddling the bicycle at the speed of light.
"Ahhhh!" Misaki's roar of passion filled the streets. "Here I come! Usui!"
Misaki was biking on the road, though it wasn't safe for a bike to be running with big massive jumbo cars, but Misaki's speed was probably faster than most of the cars on the street.
"Oh my! Is that person biking at super sonic speed?" Someone driving on the road glanced at a certain person biking.
"Oh! That boy!" The other person in the car commented. "He's part of the bicycle delivery service!"
"The boy with middle length blue hair that looks overly skinny?" The person driving the car pointed out. "My, that's an extremely fast speed."
"Do they do ramen delivery too?" The person sitting in the back seat commented.
"No. why?" The other person in the car replied.
"Cause I see some super sonic speed ramen delivery on the other side of the road." The person at the back seat pointed.
"ARRRGGGHHHH!" Misaki's fierce aura was about to burn the road.
Outside of Usui's condominium, a bunch of reporters were standing. They were so many of them, Misaki couldn't recognize that this was Usui's apartment anymore.
Misaki parked her bike, and locked it. She took in a deep breath, pulled her head band down so it would cover most of her face, and took the ramen delivery box out of the small basket.
"Be in character. Be in character." Misaki chanted to herself.
All of the reporters were bored of waiting, thus the appearance of a ramen delivery girl attracted their attention. They were so tensed up when Misaki the ramen girl appeared.
"Young lady! Do you know anything about…" The reporters literally covered up Misaki like a bunch of ants covering up a piece of candy that fell onto the floor.
"No… Please let me do my job.." Misaki lowered her head even more.
"Just answer our questions please." The reporters followed after Misaki.
Misaki just dashed into the condominium, as the guards blocked the reporters out. With the fastest speed, Misaki went into the elevator, and pressed the button. Once the elevator door closed, Misaki's legs felt numb. She slid down onto the floor and took in many deep breaths. Once her breathing pace was back, a big grin went across Misaki's face.
"I did it!" A howl of happiness filled the small space of the elevator.
Ding Dong! It was Usui's doorbell.
"Kurosaki, give me a moment." Usui placed his mobile phone down and went to get the door.
"Who are you?" Usui shouted to the person of the other side of the door. He didn't want to open the door, he didn't want to meet anyone, except for that one person.
"Ramen delivery." Misaki shouted to the door.
"No one's hungry." Usui replied back.
"You can't recognize my voice?" Misaki chuckled.
The instant Misaki finished her sentence, the door opened.
"Hey-" Misaki couldn't even greet Usui properly, since Usui's hug surprised Misaki. "You…..ok?"
"No, not at all." Usui hugged Misaki even tighter. "Why are you in such an ugly cosplay?"
"Shut up!" Misaki slapped Usui's back as she hugged him back.
"At least wear something with fluffy lace…" Usui complained.
"Baka Usui…" Misaki murmured.
…
Misaki and Usui were sitting at the living room. Usui picked up his cell phone and continued the conversation that he left.
"I'm back." Usui said through the phone.
It was a very serious conversation. From the way Usui emerald eyes were staring into the blank space, Misaki knew that it wasn't something cheerful.
"Ok….I'll go meet up with you then." Usui finished his phone call and turned off his phone.
"Why did you turn your phone off?" Misaki asked.
"So no one can disturb our reunion." Usui smirked. As he leaned forward so his face will be closer to Misaki's.
"N-No time for this!" Misaki's face turned bright red in an instant.
"True, we have no time for that." Usui sat back and resumed back into his position. "What? Disappointed?"
"N-No!" Misaki lied, she was kind of excited.
"We have to go somewhere." Usui announced.
"I'm not worried about myself, but how can you go out?" Misaki asked.
"I…" Usui glanced at Misaki and smiled. "I know what to do now."
Usui took Misaki's head band off, and took Misaki's wig off and put it on his own head.
"Am I pretty?" Usui winked his eyes.
Misaki was speechless. "Are you going to cross dress?"
"WE are going to cross dress." Usui announced.
"Why me too?" Misaki asked.
"It's going to be suspicious if the ramen girl appears with a man." Usui pointed out.
"True…" Misaki nodded her head. "Bring it on!"
"That's the spirit I like about you." Usui chuckled and walked into his room. Before he closed his door, he popped his head out of the door. "No peeky."
"I won't." Miskai just gave Usui a cold glare.
While Usui was changing, Misaki felt slightly thirsty, so she went into the kitchen for get herself a cup of water. When she opened the cupboard she was surprised to find a bunch of new cups in the cupboard, and they all had rather girly designs on it. Misaki went to open the drawers and found that there were cuter utensils and plates in the kitchen.
"I brought all this for you." Usui's voice came from the back of Misaki.
"What?" Misaki turned around to face Usui.
"The question I wanted to ask you was… 'Will you come live with me?'…" Usui had a gentle smile on his face.
"I…." Misaki stared at Usui. "I really want to say something touching and positive, but you in that costume made this situation awkward."
Usui was wearing a black dress with white polka dots. It was just a simple designed dress.
"Where did you get that…." Misaki stared at Usui with disgusted eyes.
"Other than these utensils, I also brought clothes for you too." Usui just briefly explained.
"Do you really like to surprise me?" Misaki covered her face with both of her hands. "When can I move in…"
"Pardon me?" Usui heard that question crystal clear, but he wasn't going to let Misaki get over with this easily.
"When can I move in…" Misaki increased her volume by a tiny bit.
"Pardon?" Usui asked again.
"When can I move in you damn idiot!" Misaki moved her hands for her face into the air and shouted at Usui.
"As soon as possible." Usui hugged Misaki and lifted her up. "It's going to be awkward…"
"….what are you trying to say?" Misaki asked.
"Two people living together, and are not lovers…." Usui murmured.
"…" Misaki knew what Usui wanted her to say, but she wasn't going to say it that easily.
Usui knew Misaki wasn't going to say it that easily too. So he carried Misaki into the living room, and placed her on the sofa. Misaki was lying on her back, and Usui was above Misaki.
"Are you going to say it?" Usui asked once.
"Hmmm…" Misaki crossed her arms and looked at the side.
"Are you going to say it?" Usui asked twice.
"I wonder…" Misaki tilted her head.
"Are you going to say it?" Usui asked thrice.
"Ermmmm…" Misaki's lips were shut.
"Ok. That was the last call." Usui's hands were going under Misaki's clothes. His hands were touching Misaki's warm stomach.
"W-W-What are you doing!" Misaki was trying to escape, but her strength wasn't as strong as Usui.
"This." Usui raised one of his eyebrows, as his fingers started to wiggle.
"A-A-Ahahahahahahahhahahahaah s-s-stop it!" Misaki started to laugh like the world was going to end.
"Say it." Usui commanded.
"Hahahahahahhaa….ahahahahahah I- I- I-…." Misaki almost said it.
Usui stopped with his actions so Misaki could finish her sentence.
"I…" Misaki used the strength of her waist to let her body rise a bit, with a quick rise she gave Usui a light and soft kiss. "I like you."
Author's confession:
Wonder why I update slow? I am a fast typer, but I am not a fast thinker. Also, I am quite idealistic. There are many times when I type pages and pages of fanfiction in a single night, but then I delete the whole thing and start all over again since I am not satisfied with what I wrote. Then the whole process goes over and over again.