A/N: YES! At last, I am able to update!!! : p Sorry for taking so long… writer's block, again…
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By limelie
Chapter 4
Out from the distance, the once-for-now retrieval group hears a familiar voice call out to them. " Minna-san, over here!" Yes it was, the ever cheerful Mizuki Natsumi, here to help them. Though, if anyone noticed, Ginji blushed at the sight of the optimistic girl. Ginji glanced to ground try to hide his redness, to his dismay, somebody from the corner of his eye saw him. Of course, without Ginji-kun knowing.
"Minna-san, let's go, we better go to the office to know which class you were put in." Natsumi smiled as she always did, Ginji never failed to notice this…never.
"Well then, shall we go, we do not want to disappoint our sensei for being late for our first day of school will it not?" Akabane said, fixing his uniform.
"Wise words coming from someone who always comes at the last minute on a mission assignment, ne Akabane-san?" Himiko slightly frowned, as well as the other transformed dakkanya/anaiya /hakobiya / once mamoriya.
"Well Lady Poison, I have my own business to attend to. Do I not have any privacy for my life?" Akabane smirked, how he enjoyed irking these people.
"Fine!" Himiko stormed to the building.
"Oy, Himiko! Chotto mateo!" Ban ran after Himiko, knowing she could do some damage. She better has not reached for her perfumes yet!
The others followed suit, the day was just starting and chaos was already about to ensue. Taking each step of the way to get to the building, they opened the door of Nayami High School.
"Natsumi-san, could you lead us to the registration office please?" As always, Kadsuki asked politely while his bells jingled.
"Okay Kadsuki-san, right this way!" Natsumi is still the bubbly waitress we know, leading them to the left of the corner of the hallway heading to a door with big bold words written on it: NHS Registration.
Shido knocked on the door.
"Come in." Said a voice from the other side of the big block of wood with a knob.
"Sumimasen, but we're new students here hoping for our applications." Emishi said in a polite manner, surprising for his usual personality since he is always kidding around.
The secretary at the desk had platinum blond hair, pink cat eye sunglasses. Her hair was in and 80's fashion tied in a bun with a green hair scrunchy. She wore one of those pink spandex suits worn in those 80's discos and red platform shoes. Last but not the least, she was chewing gum in the old secretary fashion.
"Wait a minute." Her voice was expectedly like one of those Mafia women.
She searched through her desk and file cabinet drawers.
"Here it is." She dropped ten files on the top her desk. "Now, come over here as I call your names."
"Kirizawa Ban."
"Wait a minute, could let me borrow the phone please?" Ban was calm, but he was irked inside, a vain appeared at the side of his head.
"Sure." The secretary pointed to phone.
"Arigatou." Ban took the phone a dialed the Honky Tonk's number.
After the third ring, Wan Paul a.k.a. Master picked up.
Honky Tonk Café at your service, who's this?
It's Ban you dope, what's the idea of doing this? Ban was trying to keep his cool, or else, the secretary might be suspicious.
So you've found out huh? Well, your name are famous in Shinjuku underground, don't you think that might be a problem?
Fine, fine, I get your point, but why didn't you tell us?
I wanted to see your faces when you got back. Hahahahahaha!!!
Ban hung up the phone. "Sorry for delaying ma'am, please continue."
"Thank you. Again, who is Kirizawa Ban?"
"That would be me." Ban took the file paper and read it.
"Mireki Himiko."
"Thanks." Himiko also took the paper.
"Liu Emishi."
Emishi took the paper and scanned it.
"Minoru Shido."
As is, same with Emishi.
"Itodono 1 Kadsuki."
Also the same as the others.
"Harito Jubei."
Paper taken politely like the rest.
Shinkawa Kuroudo."
Bowing and taking the file sheet.
"Shinkawa Kyouji."
The secretary looked around when there was no response. She set aside the file sheet. The team was obviously familiar with the name, the looks on their face was proof. The secretary though, was oblivious,
"Nikoru Hevn."
She politely took the paper and went with the others, reading the file.
"Sorade Ginji."
"Yay! My file's here. Arigatou secretary-san!" In tare form, he left the room with the others.
"Minna-san what section are you guys gonna attend?" Natsumi wondered, would she be classmates with Gin-chan?
"2-2" Came a simultaneous answer from the group, Ginji's section was not heard over the voices.
All of the looked at each other. Sweat dropping, even Akabane, it was an incredible coincidence.
"I'm in 4-5!" Ginji had repeated his previous statement.
A slight blush had come over Natsumi. That's my class.
1 I couldn't think of anything else. Hehehe... (sweatdrop)
Reviewer replies:
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ManicReversed: Glad you liked it, about your request. I'm sorry, I can't tolerate slash. I wouldn't mind if you wanted to stop reading this fic since it doesn't have slash. Hey, you've got what you and like and I've got mine.
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