Light. Flashes. Noise. Blurred colors. A lollipop on the cold floor. Mizore turning away. Ms. Sasayaki's face. Reassurances. A touch on the side of her face as the girl is taken from her arms. Tora pulling her close, rubbing her back.
She's gone.
Reaching out. Voices. Numbers lost. Excuses made. Mumbling for help. Over and over. Ginei carrying Kana into view. Distant smiles.
Moka helped upright. Tsukune holding a hand out. A promise to be together always. Pain. Regret. Moka shuffling away. Blood. So much blood. Yellow and red. Too much red. Not only hers.
Kurumu.
Pressure on her shoulder in the darkness. Falling away. Spinning out of control.
"Kurono!"
She blinked. Tokori peered down at her with caramel eyes. The frowning girl wore her sleeveless PSC jacket. Kurumu was lying on her back atop her futon, a blanket pulled over her torso. She was still in the faded black tee and cotton undies she had slipped into before bed.
"Get dressed."
Momentarily confused, Kurumu sat up. The smell of cooking eggs wafted about the room. Reflexively she glanced to the back wall of her apartment. It was just a wall. Tightness gripped her throat as the loss of Yukari pressed in on her.
"There's no need to rush the girl, Kori."
Mrs. Meirowasa stood at the stove, pushing breakfast around in the skillet with a slotted spoon. The older woman had on dark slacks and a yellow blouse. Yellow.
Kurumu glanced at the cabinets beneath the sink. Her wastebasket was stowed away inside. A torn and bloodied halter top and stained shorts were discarded within.
"She should still get dressed."
A hand tousled her short locks. Tokori got to her feet, walking over to the counter beside the sink. She picked up her schoolbag that was leaned against the dishwasher.
"It doesn't take that long to make scrambled eggs."
The mother sighed, her shoulders slouching.
"I should have picked up more food."
"It's no big deal."
"Could you wake Yakusoku?"
Tokori frowned, turning about to lean against the counter.
"He has less reason to be awake than Kurono."
Kurumu glanced aside, noting the slumbering form of Tokori's chubby, younger brother. The family had brought bedding and spare clothes but little else. When Kurumu had been dropped off at her suite by Ginei last night, Tokori had greeted her with news about a fire claiming her home. For a girl whom had just lost the only home she had ever known, she behaved nonchalantly.
"Get dressed, Kurono. I don't need my brother perving over you."
Kurumu nodded dumbly. Last night felt so distant and surreal. She kept thinking there could have been something done differently which could have changed the results. Her dream world might have worked. With Mako pulled in, it might have freed everyone from her control. She felt so stupid. It was her fault for being so damn stupid.
Taking in a breath, she blinked away the forming tears. She could not do that again. Crying only forced others to deal with her. She had to keep calm. She had to push aside her thoughts of failure.
She turned over on her knees, scooting back off her futon. She reached over to smooth out the sheets before folding the bedding over and in half. She rolled the sheet up in her mattress, hauling it off the floor as she stumbled up on her feet. Sniffling, she staggered over to the closet.
"I'll get that."
Tokori hurried across the room to open the closet door for her. Kurumu squeezed the futon closer to her torso as she shuffled through the door. Stepping up on the lower shelf, she stuffed the bedding away.
It had been late when Ginei had brought her home. While she agonized over how she would reveal the events at the hospital, Tokori had convinced her to shower while Tokori's mother focused on getting the young boy to go to sleep. She had stood listlessly in the running water a good half hour before Tokori checked on her.
Resigned. That was perhaps the best way to describe Tokori's reaction. The girl had admitted she had assumed Mako was dead ever since being told about the fire. Clearly someone was trying to eliminate all that knew the correct timing of the Hinagiku family's deaths.
The room went dark when Tokori closed the door. She was confused a moment, but Tokori pulled the small chain to light up the small space. The girl smiled softly as she lingered protectively by the door.
"In case he thinks to take a peek."
They had decided against telling her family about Yakumaru. It was only a matter of time before her mother found out. The hospital staff was already pinning everything on the deceased girl and with good reason. Sixteen people had been injured by her mind control antics, five of which had been fatal. It was easy for Ms. Sasayaki to deduce Yakumaru had been responsible for the deaths at Yukari's hands. Once word got back to the faculty, Tokori theorized that the deaths of the Hinagiku family and the arson of her household would also be blamed on her friend.
Kurumu pulled the shirt over her head and dropped it into the laundry basket. It still had clothes from last week in it. Sighing she grabbed one of the two remaining clean blouses from a hanger. It was the only generic sized blouse she had left. The sole survivor from April. She draped it over her arm and she bent down to retrieve a clean, beige bra.
"Are you going to be okay?"
Kurumu pulled the lingerie on like a jacket, hooking the clasps in the front and tucking herself in. She flipped the blouse over and slipped her right arm in before her left. Turning to favor her friend with a smile, she started buttoning up the front as far as her bosom would allow.
"We should be worried about you."
Tokori waved a hand dismissively with a nonchalant shrug.
"I can't do anything. It's like Ichiro all over again."
Kurumu hoped that was the name of the boy that had died near the start of the year. She felt so bad that she did not know for certain. Pushing that thought aside, she grabbed a sweater and pulled it over her head. She tugged her blouse collar out as a mild attempt to look proper before forcing a smile.
"I'm so sorry."
Tokori shrugged, leaning back on the door.
"Mako started coming over to our house after the summer of her second year. She got hurt and had spent a night at the hospital, which is how she met my mother. Being an only child, Mako loved hanging around our place."
Kurumu absently picked up a skirt, slipping one leg through before the other. Tugging it up around her hips, she fastened it.
"She was scared of going back home. That's why she stayed in Mononoke after her graduation. She was getting extra money from the Outcasts for medical things she would pilfer from the hospital. Several staff members knew about it, Mom included, but nobody tried to stop her. It's medical stuff. What harm could the Outcasts do with bandages and pain killers? And Mako needed the money."
Tokori sighed, brushing her peppered locks back behind her ear.
"She was like a sister, Kurono. Mom will be devastated when she finds out."
"What can we do?"
"Nothing."
As the girl left the closet, Kurumu picked up her purple lace ribbon. She promptly tied it about her wrist, aware that her watch had been lost. Sighing, she retrieved a pair of long socks before pulling the chain to turn off the light. She exited the closet, noting the young boy had not budged from his spot. Tokori was holding a plate while hovering by the counter which had another plate, presumably for Kurumu.
"I apologize for the small breakfast. I had not thought to bring much food with our hasty departure and didn't know if I should leave your suite yesterday."
Kurumu wandered over to the counter, setting her socks down and picking up the other plate. Mrs. Meirowasa cracked four more eggs, adding the yolks to the skillet before discarding the shells into the sink. The woman poured a small measure of milk before stirring the contents about with the spoon.
"I also didn't realize you would have nothing in your refrigerator."
"I'm really sorry."
Mrs. Meirowasa laughed, shaking her head.
"Don't be. I should have realized a student with a meal plan doesn't need to stock her apartment with food. I should count my blessings that you had pots and pans."
Kurumu smiled softly, touching the scrambled eggs on her plate with her spoon.
"I've never used my dishes."
Mrs. Meirowasa grinned toothily.
"Easy to tell. You don't have dish soap."
Kurumu stiffened. She set her plate down, shaking her head.
"I'm so sorry."
"Stop fussing, Ms. Kurono. I will pick some up for you when I go to work today. Along with some rags, a cutting board and a knife."
"You don't have to do that."
"Nonsense. It's a small price for kindness."
Tokori sighed.
"Do we have the money?"
Mrs. Meirowasa paused. She smiled, resuming her stirring efforts.
"It's not like I kept our savings in our home. We may have lost a lot, but we still have some money to help us rebuild."
"If I have to drop out-"
"Absolutely not! You will go to school with Ms. Kurono."
Tokori shook her head, turning her attention back to her plate. Feeling uncomfortable, Kurumu retrieved her plate to take her first mouthful. The eggs were juicy and warm, but not nearly as good as what Yukari made. She swallowed it down.
"We can't keep living with Kurono."
"Let me deal with that."
"It's not like graduating from Yokai did anything for Mako."
"You're not going to be able to work full time anywhere in this town without my blessing."
Tokori sighed, putting down another mouthful. She glanced at Kurumu, shrugging with a slight smile. Sensing her friend did not wish to hang out in the suite any longer than necessary, Kurumu decided to make a serious effort to finish her breakfast quickly.
She would go to school today. She had no idea what else she could do. With Yakumaru dead, their only lead was Fusamina. She still had yet to tell Tokori or Ginei about him.
Tsukune had remained at the hospital but should be released today. For his safety, Ms. Sasayaki had taken him back to the restricted fifth floor and promised to spend the night with him. Moka and Mizore had both wandered off in the confusion. She imagined Moka had went back to Ms. Nekonome's place. There was no telling where Mizore went.
She wondered if Satsuki would come to school today. She needed to talk to her about Nerume. It was probably safe to send the girl back to the hospital. Hopefully.
"Ready to go?"
Kurumu glanced at her plate, realizing there was only a mouthful left. Nodding, she fished the last bit of morsels onto the spoon and stowed them away in her mouth. Setting the plate and spoon aside, she retrieved her socks before following Tokori over to the alcove with her shoes and schoolbag.
"Kori. I love you."
Tokori paused after slipping on her shoes.
"Yea. Love you too."
Tokori pushed open the door. She stepped out into the morning, holding the door open with her back as she waited for Kurumu to finish putting on her socks and shoes. Kurumu smiled apologetically as she slung her schoolbag over her head.
"Be safe."
Kurumu glanced at her key resting on the half wall. She had to leave it here for Mrs. Meirowasa. She smiled at the mother before heading out the door. Tokori promptly closed it and they started down the stairs almost in unison.
"I'm going to speak with the Headmaster."
Kurumu frowned, trying to keep up with Tokori's hasty descent.
"For what?"
"Maybe he will let us use a different suite. Your place is too small for four people."
Kurumu chuckled, shaking her head.
"I don't see how three will be much better even for a bigger suite."
"Oh, it's not for me. I'm thinking of moving them."
Tokori hit the ground and continued her brisk pace around the building.
"I am not sleeping another night in the same room with my brother. Mom can deal with that pervert."
Kurumu managed a smile as they neared the break between the buildings. She considered checking on Mizore, but recognized the strong possibility of getting no answer.
"Do you think the Headmaster will let you do that?"
"I have no idea. But there's no telling when Mom will be able to find a new place to live. Seriously, if he refuses, I'll beg Mikomi to take me in."
Kurumu smiled softly.
"Would she?"
"Mr. Sawayaka would never turn away a monstrel in need."
Kurumu recalled the first year homeroom teacher for class six. He had been Ginei's homeroom teacher last year and had spoken encouragingly about the newspaper releasing their first paper this year.
"Do you think he might know something about Fusamina?"
"Fusamina? What do you need to know about him?"
Kurumu sighed as they walked further away from the apartments.
"I just know that the Headmaster said I had to find him."
"Fusamina is alive?"
"I assume so. I don't know why the Headmaster would lie about that."
Tokori frowned, biting her lower lip.
"I don't know where you would start. He's supposed to be dead. Anyone that knows otherwise is not going to help you find him."
Kurumu winced. That made too much sense.
"But you have to help us. The guy that did this to Yakumaru is probably coming for Fusamina next."
"That's even more reason not to go around telling people he might be alive. It could get him killed."
"I don't know what else we can do. If we do nothing, Tsukune and Moka will be expelled."
Tokori grimaced, shaking her head.
"I can't help that."
"You must have something we can work with."
Tokori scowled.
"Why should I get any more involved? There's no reason to assume Fusamina is still alive."
If Fusamina was dead, they truly had nothing to work with. What did the Headmaster have planned if they failed? It did not seem like he was thrilled with the idea of turning Tsukune over to Mrs. Shuzen. For all she knew, he might even allow him to be executed to avoid Mrs. Shuzen getting her way.
"I'm sorry, Tokori. But I have to do something."
"I have to focus on helping my family find a new home."
"But what if this person still comes after you?"
"If they spin the Hinagiku murders on Mako, I can't vouch for her innocence. There's no reason for this person to bother with me or my family."
Kurumu shook her head, trying not to cry.
"She died in my arms, Tokori. I just can't."
Tokori whirled on her, eyes pained.
"And what about it? Feelings don't change anything. No matter how bad you feel, it doesn't ever make things right."
Tokori regained her calm.
"If wanting things to change meant anything, Ichiro and Mako would still be alive. But that's not how it works. I have nothing for you, Kurono. Nothing."
"But we-"
"She was my friend. You only knew her a couple days. Don't try to rob me of my grief."
Kurumu remained on the trail as Tokori stalked off. She had messed up again.
Kurumu stared at the sink built in the countertop of the lab station. Osakebi with the curly black hair rinsed out the beaker they had used in their experiment while Senyou with the charcoal hair returned the Bunsen burner to the storage closet in the back of the room. It was almost the end of third period.
She honestly had no idea what the experiment had been about. The spiky, white haired Mr. Hakuru had set out all the materials required for the lab in the storeroom which Senyou had retrieved for their group. The erratic teacher was presently in that storeroom setting things up for his next class.
With both Yukari and Satsuki absent, Mr. Hakuru had told Kurumu to stop dallying about station seven by herself and join the two boys at station five. The former lab partners of Yukari had said nothing about the witch's absence. The class had been informed about her departure yesterday with no details. Yukari had been hospitalized and her parents had removed her with concern for her safety.
Although the science rooms had twelve stations, it seemed only nine were used. As Ms. Sunao's class shared the same science teacher as Ms. Nekonome's, Kurumu had no idea if the other science teachers used the stations in the back row. Mr. Hakuru preferred having his students close. He had station one on his right and station two on his left by the front door. Station three was behind station one.
With Mr. Hakuru's preference of alphabetical order, mischievous Deshi, stretchy neck Endo and baseball Abe were at station one where Moka and Tsukune used to share lab with quiet Arashimideru. Nerume and Hanetsume had suffered with Hedoyami at station three where mouthy Madosuki and class rep Ichida worked with that pink haired boy. Pretty sure Ichiboku was a boy. Most girls would at least talk with other girls. She could not recall a single time Ichiboku had spoken with anyone. He only responded when a teacher called on him.
"Kurumu."
Kurumu smiled up at Osakebi. He had joined Kiba's badminton club with his cousin. They were both from Atsuen, the same village in Sekikawa which Ushio's cousin, Makiba, came from. He also went to the same junior high as Fukuyoka and Hazama, whom were two of the first years on the baseball team. As most of the Sekikawa boys lived on the sixth floor of the dorms, he also knew Hazama was in class nine and Fukuyoka was with his cousin in class eight. He also had a friend, Mamorinuku, in class one whom was in band and Kitayama from class eleven was part of the Judo club.
"Urusai."
It was his name. His parents must have thought it funny.
"Why don't you take off? I'm sure Mrs. Itou is having study hall with class three too."
Mrs. Itou had allowed the class to review and study for the test they would take tomorrow. The teacher had sat at her desk, willing to assist any student that requested help. She did not mind if they conversed provided they did so quietly and did not disrupt the rest of the class.
Kurumu glanced at the storeroom as Senyou came out. He was from Kiba's home village Ashikantai in Shibata but he had joined the cycling club to be with his best friend, Sasaki, from class seven. He was the one whom had convinced Osakebi to join Kiba's club, which also included Tanimoto from class one. Tanimoto was another of his friends and so was Hitomure from class four whom was the first year the baseball seniors had talked highly about. All of these boys from Shibata lived on the fifth floor.
"You two will be fine with that?"
Osakebi waved his hand dismissively.
"Nobody cares."
She smiled as Senyou rejoined them. Osakebi was finished up with the cleaning. Favoring her with a wink, he took the wooden test tube tray and beaker with him as he made his way to the storeroom. Senyou smirked as he relaxed against the station's dark counter.
"What was that about?"
"He was encouraging me to skip out on the rest of class."
Senyou chuckled with a glance about the lab.
"I'm tempted to do that myself. It's only like five minutes."
Kurumu was worried about Moka, whom had not been present when Kurumu had checked after first period. Mizore had also been absent, though that was unsurprising. Kurumu had only squeezed in a few words with Tora, confirming Ms. Nekonome had asked the sphinx about Moka at the start of class, concerned about the vampire not spending the night with her. Tora suspected Moka had spent the night in the dorms and hoped Kana could shed some light on the situation.
Ushio had wanted to talk to her, but Ms. Sunao had stammered out a request for Kurumu to return to her class at the sound of the tardy bell. She had promised to talk with him later. She supposed she could do that now, since Tora had a vacant desk between her and Tamaishi.
Kurumu glanced at station eight behind her. That lizard boy Wanibuchi snickered over a joke with his pompadour haired friend, Yakihara, while the solemn Yano stared at the back door. Station eight belonged to Kamitsuku, broomstick Yougan and stocky Yamazaru. She had a feeling those boys would make less fuss over her leaving. Wanibuchi was volatile. Sometimes he would give his fellow classmates a hard time simply because he felt like it.
"You want to head out with me?"
"Taking me somewhere?"
She smiled.
"Just wanted to have an escort out the door."
"I suppose I can manage a walk."
She gestured at the door near station two, moving away from the counter. He took the cue and followed in step. She smiled at Kumiko and Hazumi as she passed by their station, aware that this was Ushio's spot which he shared with Chousei from choir and the forgettable Dokiniji. Hazumi frowned at her while Kumiko glanced away dismissively. Their partner, Hisakata from Tsukune's floor whom always had an imperious, distant air about him, was in the storeroom.
It simply felt odd being back in school. It had been less than a week. She had only missed three days, though her participation last Wednesday was highly questionable. It was like she wanted to remember every face to reestablish a sense of normalcy. She wanted to believe things could go back to a simple routine with predictable encounters.
She stepped out into the hallway with Senyou at her side. A stair leading down to the first floor was connected to the small path that crossed the open upper hall to the choir room. They quietly walked along the balcony towards the classrooms. Passing by the back door to the lab, they reached the next crossover near the bathrooms and another set of stairs.
"I'm curious, but would you ever consider doing other clubs?"
"Huh?"
"You know Enoko's club is new, right? Akito is in Mr. Fujita's homeroom. He kind of threw this thing together with Boruto and Toga."
Kurumu waved her hand dismissively. She knew Akito was Kiba's cousin that shared the same surname. The other two she had no idea about.
"I'm sticking with the athletic clubs."
"You did the choir."
"That was an exception."
"And the cheerleader squad."
"They're technically athletic."
"So is the badminton club."
Kurumu laughed as they walked by the first door for class five. At the second door was the next crossover which was the only one that had stairs leading down both sides.
"I'm serious. What could it hurt to do an article on a small club like that?"
She smiled at his upbeat sincerity.
"I'm booked with the softball and baseball teams for now. And I'm already being harassed to do the Judo club next."
He grinned as they reached the class four's first door.
"That's a small club. You could easily squeeze the badminton club and my cycling club in too."
She sighed, shaking her head.
"I should be asking around to see if there are any other sport groups that start their season with the next term. I'm trying to be relevant with my articles."
"Doesn't the track team start with the second term?"
She rolled her eyes.
"That was my first article and we ran with that on a whim."
He laughed as the bell sounded out the end of the period.
"I'm not trying to give you a hard time. I'm hoping to get your endorsement."
She paused at the front door of class three as Mrs. Itou opened the door and stalked down the hall. She smiled at Senyou.
"I will think about it. Whom is your advisor?"
"Mr. Daijou, class 3-14."
Kurumu smiled, realizing this was a third year science teacher. She offered a slight wave.
"See you in class."
He frowned as she slipped into class three. Kurumu quickly looked over the room, noting most students had remained in the room. Tobuyoku was dragging her desk back to the front of her aisle, still chatting with Hanetsume. She favored Kamitsuku a smile before walking down the first aisle between Tomisaki and Tora's former desk which remained vacant.
Chousei made a slight wave in mid conversation with Natsudera, catching her former lab partner's attention. Kurumu smiled at the girls as she continued down the aisle.
"Ms. Kurono!"
Hiboshi had hopped up on her seat, making her diminished stature taller than Kurumu. The small fox girl thrust her finger at Kurumu.
"Causing trouble for me again!"
Kurumu frowned at the tiny girl with auburn curls.
"I tried telling these fools that Aono was just a human so there was no way he could kill that trash."
Kurumu froze up as several girls laughed about her.
"You're being silly, Ms. Hiboshi."
"Netsuki. You know he rightfully defeated Kuyo."
Hiboshi crossed her arms about her chest, regarding Irewata behind her.
"Be quiet, nitwit. I'm telling the truth!"
Arashimideru glanced at Kurumu.
"That would only be possible if several faculty members were involved."
Ushio laughed heartily from Nerume's former desk at the back of the row.
"That boy has seen more hospital beds than the school nurse. You're telling us the hospital is also in on this deception?"
Kurumu shook her head.
"When did she say this?"
Chousei laughed, touching Kurumu's side.
"Yesterday morning after Ms. Nekonome told us about Yukari leaving school. She got all riled up about the stupidity of the whole thing and how Mr. Aono should not be executed."
"I heard they changed the sentence to expulsion."
Hiboshi huffed, regarding Natsudera.
"Of course. I had words with Ms. Yoshino and she talked sense into those trash loving idiots."
Kurumu sighed, supposing the pompous girl might have helped. She smiled as Tora came over to join her. The sphinx frowned at Hiboshi.
"You should refrain from calling people trash."
"I will call them how I see fit. That filth ran Ms. Sendou out."
"I was unaware you had any care for witches."
Hiboshi turned her nose up as she glanced away.
"Ms. Sendou saved my life from Aono's stupidity. She also appreciates the trouble of being small."
"At least she was not expelled."
"Yea, I heard they are talking of expelling Ms. Akashiya."
Hiboshi snorted.
"The arrogance of Saitou to even call for the expulsion of the daughter of the head of Fairy Tale."
"But Akashiya has a different last name. I heard she was adopted."
"I heard that too."
Kurumu smirked, shaking her head at the banter between Chousei and Natsudera. She touched Tora's sleeve as she stepped in closer.
"Still no signs of Moka?"
Tora shook her head with a sigh.
"The whole point of changing desks was to not feel so isolated. Now I'm surrounded by empty desks."
Hiboshi thrust a finger back at Kurumu.
"When is Ms. Genzouyaki coming back to school? I would like my gym partner back."
Kurumu winced, wondering why Hiboshi was so belligerent. The kitsune had not fussed the other time she had come to the classroom, though it was not like Kurumu had paid much attention to anyone but Tora and Ushio. She supposed this was Hiboshi's first chance to speak with her, since she had not seen the girl at all over the weekend.
"I don't know. I'll see if I can find out."
"Is it true they will disband the newspaper club?"
Kurumu frowned at Chousei.
"Uh, I had not heard about that."
"We were both absent from school yesterday. We won't know any current news."
"It's a complete joke. Only that trash lover Saitou is calling for it. He's being petty over the dismantling of his worthless skating club."
"But they died, Netsuki."
The kitsune scowled at Irewata.
"The fools picked a fight with the club that forced the restructure of the PSC. That's assisted suicide as far as I'm concerned."
Ushio laughed as he came over to plop his palm on top of Kurumu's head.
"While I agree, you might want to lower the volume on that, mini minx."
"Mini minx?"
He chuckled at Hiboshi's growl. Her three tails had fluffed out at his remark, hiking her skirt up in the back. Yougan and Ikazuchi grinned at the free show.
"Don't call me that!"
"Something the guys agreed upon. We love having a class mascot."
"Especially a cute one that wears black panties."
"I almost feel dirty having a reaction to such a tiny body, but there must be full grown women her size."
Hiboshi yelped at the comments from the two boys, smoothing down the back of her skirt. Ushio chuckled, withdrawing his palm from Kurumu's head. Kurumu smiled up at him.
"Was there something you were wanting to talk about?"
"Just wanted to update you on our progress. We won our game against Ishou and have a home game against Joukuu this Saturday."
She laughed, shaking her head.
"I'm not keeping track of your record."
"Thought you might be interested since Joukuu is the school the baseball and softball teams will be playing this Saturday. That right, Ikazuchi?"
Ikazuchi perked up, grinning as his electric blue eyes flashed.
"Yea. Though our games are away."
Kurumu smirked.
"You are assuming my club will be able to release another paper."
"I see no reason why you should quit."
Tora sighed, holding her hands up.
"Half of us don't even have article assignments."
"I think Mizore is working on that story."
"Another girl whom is off doing whatever."
Ushio chuckled at Tora's dismay.
"Maybe you should write up your version of what happened between your club and the Outcasts."
"I suppose I could, though it will have to be approved by the faculty and student council."
Ushio snorted at Tora's remark.
"Why bother? With the threats under your heads, may as well push it out uncensored."
"That would be irresponsible, Mr. Burumoto."
"Hey, Kurono!"
Kurumu glanced at Ikazuchi, whom had stood up.
"I heard about your little party with our seniors. Think you could have another with the first years?"
Kurumu smirked, shaking her head.
"That was my friend's birthday party. I can manage a lunch with you guys tomorrow if you want."
Ikazuchi clutched his chest in mock pain.
"Your words hurt me."
Kurumu waved dismissively, noting movement in the corner of her eye. Striding across the front of the room to the podium was Mr. Nagamushi with his black shades and a tan suit and slacks. His black tie was tied neatly at the part of the collar of his white dress shirt.
"Could you get something worked out with your coach? I need pictures for your team at some point."
The platinum blond boy slumped in his chair dramatically, still holding his illusory wound.
"I think it's fatal."
He grabbed Yougan by the shoulder.
"Tell my cousin I saw a cute girl's panties before I passed away."
"Should I clarify she was only six years old."
"I'm fifteen, you jackass!"
Mr. Nagamushi wrapped a portfolio loudly upon the podium as the bell sounded.
"Settle down everyone. Class is about to begin."
The teacher grinned as he turned his attention upon Kurumu.
"That includes you, Ms. Kurono. Off you go."
Kurumu smiled as she said a few quick farewells before heading to the back door. At least the English teacher had been kind enough to dismiss her in their native tongue.
Kurumu jerked as a painful jolt of energy coursed hotly through her system. She stared wide eyed at the smirking Asuka while Hinoko whimpered against her shoulder. The blond brought a finger up to her thin lips, blowing on the digit.
"You little…"
"That got your attention."
Kurumu shook her head, rubbing her hand through Hinoko's strawberry curls to comfort the girl while the other lingered at the slouching shojo's waist. The other girls whom shared the island counter did not react to their whispers, their attention fixated on Ms. Hitori. The pixie haired phoenix continued to ramble off her lecture about the history of wagashi without bothering to look up from her notes. Frankly it was difficult to believe this impassive teacher was one of the most powerful monsters at Yokai.
"Are they really going to expel your whole club?"
Kurumu frowned, holding a finger up to her lips to shush the girl. Glancing at the teacher, she had no idea what Ms. Hitori had been talking about the last few minutes. Her thoughts had been wandering over rumors, her articles and what she could do about the situation.
Unsure if she would be welcome to eat with Tokori, Kurumu had asked to lunch with Juri. Juri ate lunch in class 2-5 with her two archery friends, Kisurusu and Fujino. It had mostly been idle chatter with Fujino reminding her about the archery club hosting an invite Sunday. Kurumu had no idea why Satsuki had felt this trio was too girly. Maybe she disliked how much Kisurusu enjoyed talking about boys. She was clearly invested in the love life of Furiwake Katsu, a boy from Uonuma whom happened to be in her classroom. She had spent a good five minutes talking down about some girl back home that should never have dumped him and how Katsu needed to find a new love.
There had been only one other girl in the classroom during the lunch hour, whom had reluctantly joined them after enough badgering from Kisurusu and Fujino. Shitchi Hogo was the quiet, indigo haired girl at home ec station six with the volleyball junior Uta and the notorious class 2-4 rep Mizudake from the tennis club. Shitchi was part of Betsutama's kimono club, which apparently did little but eat sweets, dress in traditional garb and plan trips to historical places. They had not gone anywhere last year and Shitchi had thankfully been clothed during Ginei's little misadventure through their classroom.
There was nothing special holding the kimono club together. As far as Shitchi knew, none of the girls were related or from the same village. Betsutama had been in the same homeroom as Manzoku and they now lived together. Kusou, the other second year in class eleven, had been in Shitchi's homeroom last year. They had three first years, two from class eleven and one from class twelve. Shitchi bashfully admitted not knowing any of their names.
Kurumu glanced across the room at station sixteen where Tokori was reading a book while Taijin covered a yawn. Mizore was still absent. That really bothered her.
Kurumu flinched as Asuka jabbed her with a finger again, though this time without the shock.
"Serious, Kurumu. I need to know."
"I don't know what's going on."
"How could you not know?"
Kurumu rolled her eyes as she poked Asuka's forehead.
"I've been hospitalized for days."
"You were out over the weekend."
"Excuse me for not scheduling an audience with the execution committee."
Asuka frowned, pawing at her sleeve.
"You have to tell me."
"Ms. Shindou. Keep it down."
Asuka sighed, throwing a glance at Ms. Hitori. She stepped in closer, leaning against the counter beside Kurumu. She absently poked Hinoko's side, resulting in the redhead to whimper at Asuka.
"It's not right to shut your club down."
Kurumu managed a smile as she noted Hazumi had taken note of them. The charcoal haired girl smiled back, casually reaching over to brush Hinoko's hair.
"I'm still shocked that Ms. Sendou is gone. The class won't feel the same without her."
"You can't blame her parents. Who the hell kidnaps and tortures a little girl?"
"We don't know she was tortured."
"She was put in the hospital with Kurumu. I think that's a bad sign."
"Yea."
Kurumu was glad the details of Yukari's injuries and the deaths in the hospital were left to rumors. It sounded like most students had no clue about any monstrel survivors taken to the hospital. Most assumed Tsukune had killed them all at the scene.
"I think Tsukune and Moka will both be expelled."
"Everybody knows that."
Kurumu sighed, supposing she might as well admit her likely departure.
"If they both are gone, I'll have to leave too."
"So they are going to expel the whole club."
"I don't think so. Just me."
Hinoko pulled away, shaking her head.
"But why? You hurt nobody."
Kurumu smirked. While she could not admit this was an arrangement between her and Mrs. Shuzen, it would not surprise her if there was a complaint over abusing her charm.
"They have their reasons."
Hinoko pouted before tucking her head back against Kurumu's shoulder.
"Even if they don't shut down your club, losing four prominent members would be the death of it."
Kurumu smiled at Hazumi, shaking her head.
"I don't think so. That club was Ginei's to begin with. He has enough members to keep it going."
Asuka frowned.
"Other than Nazohashi, does your club even have other members?"
"Well… we have Nerume, Honda and Mizore."
Asuka snickered, shaking her head.
"I wouldn't count much on Shirayuki. Kiki did mention she was thinking about joining your group. She never said it was official."
Kurumu shrugged, supposing it did sound bad. Honda did not have strong ties with any of the remaining members of the club. She had not participated much in Tora's flying lessons, spending more time with Moka and Tsukune on the ground.
"She officially joined. And you can't forget about Nerume."
Asuka fidgeted with her hands as she glanced away.
"I ate dinner with Chisa and your friend, Unari. I know it sounds bad, but she won't be able to do much of anything for any club she joins."
"She could write articles."
Asuka sighed, favoring her with a firm look.
"I don't think she's coming back to school."
Kurumu laughed, drawing a glare from Ms. Hitori. Smiling apologetically, she lowered her head.
"Of course she is."
"She's paralyzed, Kurumu. Do you think her parents will react any differently than Sendou's?"
Kurumu shrugged, not wanting to give in to this despair because Nerume's condition would not change even if they did find Fusamina.
"I don't think her parents know."
"You know they will find out over the summer."
"She was planning to stay with Kakeru."
"And you think Chisa's parents won't say a word?"
It was unrealistic to assume their silence. The brutal truth was Nerume attended Yokai with funds from her parents. If they decided it was better for her to stay home that would be the end of it.
"That concludes our lecture, for those still paying attention. As always, if you feel like leaving the class, please keep your voices down while in the halls out of respect for other classrooms."
Ms. Hitori sat back on her stool at her station, promptly grabbing a ViVi magazine from the counter. She pointedly glanced at their station before flipping the glossy pages open. Meisai giggled, shaking her black, cotton locks as she regarded them. She jostled Shinayaka beside her, causing her friend to frown before regarding the rest of the group.
"You guys should have kept quiet."
Asuka waved her hand dismissively at Shinayaka.
"It's not like we ever take tests in here."
"What if she decides to?"
Kurumu chuckled at Shinayaka's concern.
"I doubt Ms. Hitori cares that much to put herself through the trouble of grading tests."
Meisai cocked her head aside.
"Okay, stupid question, but is Shirayuki still alive?"
Kurumu laughed, despite feeling like she could cry as it certainly was possible.
"I'm serious. Hazumi heard from one of her track friends in class three that Shirayuki has been missing since your club's fight with those boys."
"I heard from Ms. Iwadake that Shirayuki got blown to bits by some guy in the PSC for disrupting the boys' gym practice."
Asuka snickered at Shinayaka's enthusiasm.
"Don't be stupid. The PSC can't kill other students for being nuisances."
"I'm just telling you what I was told."
"Do people really think she's dead?"
Asuka shook her head.
"Nazohashi told everyone on Friday that Shirayuki was in the hospital."
"Of course she would. She's part of the PSC."
Kurumu chuckled at Shinayaka's earnest belief in a PSC conspiracy.
"Mizore was in the hospital yesterday when I was released. As far as I know, she's still there."
Asuka frowned.
"Why is she still in the hospital? Genzouyaki made it sound like Shirayuki was in better shape than her."
"I know she was hanging out to keep an eye on Tsukune. I hope she still is."
Asuka snickered.
"Is she still trying to steal your guy away? I swear that girl does not have a sense of propriety."
Meisai grinned, shaking her head.
"If anyone has earned an expulsion, it's Shirayuki. I think you're club is as good as dead if you're relying on that girl, considering it sounds like Genzouyaki is out."
"Don't say that."
"We should form a protest."
The girls regarded Asuka dubiously.
"How would that even work?"
"Can you protest a faculty decision?"
Asuka crossed her arms about her chest, nodding vehemently.
"This whole thing is a protest. We have faculty members protesting that something must be done. Why can't we protest that nothing should be done?"
Meisai glanced at Hazumi. Looking back at Asuka, she shrugged.
"Probably because it's murder."
"You heard it from Coach Kibashiro. That Mr. Saitou and a couple other teachers are threatening to resign if justice isn't served. So why can't we pass around a petition and have a bunch of students threaten to withdraw if the newspaper club is punished for defending itself? That should work."
Meisai snorted, rolling her eyes.
"That's a horrible idea."
"Why? There's a lot more of us than there are of them."
Meisai sighed.
"That's racism."
"I don't give a shit. It's a fact that if pureblood families stopped supporting Yokai Academy, it would financially collapse. This is the daughter of Fairy Tale we are talking about here. You can't expel the daughter of Fairy Tale."
Hazumi frowned.
"We know that. If she wasn't, they would be talking execution, not expulsion. They are already making an exception to the rule."
"She was kidnapped. Come on, guys."
Meisai shrugged, leaning on her palms against the center counter.
"That's under debate. I mean, how do you kidnap a vampire against her will?"
Kurumu flinched, aware that Moka's seal was so damn troublesome to their defense.
"Oh please. Where do you get the idea that vampires are perfect creatures without weaknesses? My class beat her class in volleyball."
Meisai chuckled, shaking her head.
"That's different."
"Look. It's no secret that Yokai could operate without any monstrels. There are several schools that do."
Kurumu glanced at station sixteen, noting Taijin was walking over to join them. Tokori must have left for her next class. She hoped the girl had not overheard this purist talk. She wondered if Sawayaka could hear Asuka like their teacher could.
"You should keep your voice down, Asuka. Tokori is not the only monstrel in the room."
"It's never the girls, Kurumu."
Kurumu glanced aside, wondering how Asuka would feel when word about Yakumaru got out.
"She has a brother."
That gave Asuka pause. The blond threw her hands up, shaking her head as Taijin joined them with a confused look.
"What are we talking about?"
"I get it, but what more can we do? I'm not saying throw monstrels out. I'm saying we leave a school that would punish students under a pretense of racism."
Taijin tousled Asuka's jagged blond locks.
"Is she spouting that nonsense about leaving school again?"
"Again?"
"Yea, she got some girls riled up last night over it."
"If enough of us threaten to leave, they have to drop this expulsion stuff."
"And we can't organize something like that in a timely fashion with our parents. Don't be silly."
Kurumu smiled.
"Nobody needs to drop out over this. Where would you go?"
"It's not like there aren't other high schools. My mom would be thrilled if I changed schools to our local Terasu Institute."
Taijin rolled her eyes.
"Yea, and your uncle would have everyone take blood tests to prove they had the right to go to school."
Meisai chuckled, playfully backhanding Shinayaka.
"Want to bet that our blood won't be pure enough?"
"Are we pure bloods?"
Hazumi shook her head.
"Not by kitsune standards. Human breeding is bad, even if it's natural."
Meisai nodded.
"It depends on how recent you've had a human ancestor."
"But none of you are monstrels. That's what this whole thing is about."
"This is about pure bloods killing a dozen monstrels and getting away with it. You can't pretend it won't be about race."
Asuka huffed in frustration.
"Of course they will make it about race. That's what they always do. And since I want my friends to not get in trouble, I must be racist."
Taijin smirked.
"At least you admit it."
Asuka rolled here eyes.
"Whatever. Those boys could have been a bunch of hot headed salamanders and I would still side with Kurumu. Don't even try to say that would have become a race issue."
Kurumu was vaguely familiar with the pure blooded fire lizards. As she thought about it, she recalled one of the PSC seniors had become more serpentine and had dabbled with fire.
"Don't do anything rash, Asuka. My club has a few things we can do that might smooth things over."
"Like what?"
Kurumu smiled softly with a shrug.
"Don't worry about that."
Asuka frowned.
"Let me do something, Kurumu. It's not right."
"I just don't want you to make this into an 'us versus them' thing. That won't fix anything."
"Neither will having the whole newspaper club expelled."
Kurumu shrugged, having nothing to add. She patted Hinoko's head, causing the girl to stir.
"I'm guessing the bell will sound soon. We should head to gym."
Sakamori groaned.
"Do we have to?"
Kurumu wandered through the back door of class three. She had decided to officially interview Abe for the baseball article to give some time for the halls to clear up. Apparently soccer was the only team that pushed for the first years to live together. The boys from Tokamachi whom were not on the soccer team were all living up on the fifth floor with him. This included Yamadachi Isamu, a childhood friend and teammate, whom was in Kana's class seven. He also confirmed what she had picked up from Senyou and Osakebi about the other first years living on their respective floors.
With her intentional delay, most of the students had cleared out. Chousei and Natsudera were chatting as they slowly swept the classroom, clearly in no hurry for choir practice. The board was wiped clean which likely was Takurami's only contribution to class duties. That jerk was gone to do whatever after school activity he signed up for, assuming he bothered attending such things.
Tora had moved to the front of the class and was chatting with most of the Tengu girls. Honda had elected to wear the sweater today. She looked like she had dragged herself out of bed as her russet tresses were loosely held in her usual five tail style. Her golden eyes had a weary feel to them.
Hanetsume nodded at Kurumu, making a summons gesture with her hand. Tobuyoku carried on her conversation with Tora without pause. She was talking lower to avoid notice, though Kurumu guessed it would be concern about the club. Tobuyoku had tried to talk during gym but had been scolded to return to her group by Coach Hoshineru.
"- join too. Kiki will feel better and you won't have to worry about Ms. Shirayuki and Ms. Genzouyaki."
Kurumu came up beside Honda whom weakly smiled at her.
"What are we talking about?"
Tobuyoku glanced at her, forcing a smile.
"It's nothing important."
"Ms. Tobuyoku was volunteering her participation in the club if things get worse."
Kurumu smiled, lacking the faith for reassurances.
"You ate with the PSC for lunch?"
"I did. Deshi said you declined to come."
"I ate with Juri and her archery friends. It was different."
Hanetsume snorted.
"I'm fer boycott. Fuck the staff. What they ever do?"
Honda whimpered.
"Don't start that again. You were embarrassing at lunch."
"Michiko fine with it, ya dumb bird."
"Ms. Shindou forgets that this is a Niigata Prefecture school. Losing a bunch of out of prefecture students through expulsion or boycott won't change any minds."
"Ya be in prefecture."
"I'm in the club, moron. They don't care about me."
Tobuyoku nodded, gesturing at the door.
"We would need some important prospects to threaten leaving. I think Ms. Hiboshi and Ms. Uchikawa are both good candidates."
"Fat chance mini minx be of help. She hates their club."
"I thought her lying about Mr. Aono being a human was a good sign."
Hanetsume snorted.
"Ya sure she was? Boy be damn near useless like human."
Tora sighed, slouching her shoulders.
"Human or not, Tsukune did kill those boys. We know that."
"But Mr. Aono was provoked. I don't understand this blind hatred for him."
Kurumu smiled at Honda before placing a hand on Tora's shoulder.
"How was Tokori during lunch?"
"She wasn't with us for lunch."
Kurumu paused.
"Did she say anything?"
Tora shrugged.
"I never saw her. I asked Mr. Koike about it, but he brushed it off. Said Ms. Meirowasa was having lunch with a friend."
"This the girl whose family is staying in your suite?"
Kurumu nodded at Tobuyoku.
"Is something wrong?"
"I don't know. I think she's annoyed about what happened last night."
"What happened last night?"
Tora poked Kurumu in the side.
"There was an incident at the hospital before we left. A few people got hurt."
Tobuyoku frowned at Tora, turning her attention back to Kurumu.
"Will it be safe to bring Ms. Genzouyaki back to the hospital?"
Kurumu managed a smile.
"I think so. I think I will do that tonight. Maybe spend the night with Satsuki."
"Sounds like ya having heat with Meirowasa."
Kurumu shrugged dismissively.
"Not really. My suite is meant for one person. It can handle two but four is rough. Tokori was serious about changing the living arrangements this morning."
"Look at that. He is alive."
Kurumu could feel him before Tobuyoku could finish her statement. She turned about with a content smile, noting he was dressed in casual clothes. Mizore hovered in his shadow with her hands thrust in her center pocket. That took one worry off her mind. The two choir girls had already left.
"So what's this about ya being human?"
Already pale, Tsukune halted his approach near Hiboshi's desk. He looked to Kurumu for answers while Mizore calmly walked around him. He laughed nervously before resuming his stride.
"I have no idea where you heard that."
Honda walked over to intercept him at the end of the aisle. She timidly touched his sleeve as she gestured to the group.
"Ms. Hiboshi announced it to your class yesterday. She felt the calls for your execution were absurd."
"I'm surprised Ms. Hiboshi would do that."
Hanetsume strutted over to him, cocking her head aside.
"She prefers ya expelled. Think I prefers that too."
"Be quiet, you uneducated hooligan."
"Better than wanting dead."
Tobuyoku giggled, gesturing for them to walk with her. Seeing as Mizore had settled on lurking at the front of the class near the door, Kurumu followed the amused girl. Tora was not far behind.
"Well… I'm a vampire. Just not very good at being one."
"Ya sure bouts that?"
Tobuyoku grabbed Hanetsume by the shoulder, tugging.
"Come on, Hatoko. We have to fly to practice. Good seeing you, Mr. Aono."
"Thank you, Ms. Tobuyoku."
Tobuyoku nodded as she finally got the stubborn Hanetsume to turn about. The girl scowled, fussing with her long chestnut bangs before heading out the open front door with her friend. They shared a couple short comments before they were far enough down the hall to not be heard.
Kurumu sighed, slipping around Tomisaki's desk to take a seat. She slouched over the desk, resting her cheek on her forearms. Taking the hint, Tora settled down in Kamitsuku's seat on Kurumu's left.
"So when did they let you out of the hospital?"
Tsukune chuckled as he wandered around Tora with Honda in his wake. He absently touched Dokiniji's desk as he regarded Mizore.
"I think it was around two, right?"
Mizore nodded, glancing out the open door.
"By the time I got to the dorms to change into fresh clothes, I realized I wouldn't be able to attend any of my classes. We waited in the teachers' lounge for school to end, but we got roped into helping Ms. Rin with some things."
Kurumu glanced at him over her arm, aware that Ms. Rin was the well-endowed science teacher whom accompanied Ms. Yoshino to school. She happened to be the gymnastics club advisor which Dangai belonged to.
"What did she want?"
"We helped her clean and organize her lab storeroom."
"She had her hands all over Tsukune."
Kurumu lifted her head, noting his quick, defensive hand gestures.
"It's not what you think."
Mizore had an obvious look of annoyance as she lingered by the door. Kurumu recalled what sort of relationship Ms. Rin was rumored to have with Ms. Yoshino, doubting she should be concerned.
"So… where's the rest of the club?"
"I think Ginei is talking with the student council. I don't know what Kana is doing."
Tsukune nodded at Tora's remarks.
"Moka?"
"Haven't seen her all day."
"Why not?"
Tora sighed.
"I was thinking she might have decided to keep avoiding school like Ginei had suggested, but Ms. Nekonome didn't know where she was."
"That's no good! We have to look for her!"
"Why?"
Tsukune balked at Mizore's response.
"Because she could be in trouble!"
Kurumu sighed, slumping on the desk.
"Maybe she doesn't want you to find her."
"That's not the point!"
"There's only so many places for her to go, Tsukune. I'm going to check her dorm room after club."
Tsukune grimaced but calmed when Honda touched his sleeve. He sighed.
"Thanks, Tora."
"I hope she's not there."
Several frowns were thrown at Mizore. The girl shrugged, glancing aside.
"One less problem for everyone."
"That is rude to say, Ms. Shirayuki."
"At least I did not try to kill him."
Kurumu flinched.
"That is ridiculous. Ms. Akashiya would never harm Mr. Aono."
"You agree with me, Kurumu. You would never allow killing someone you love to be an option."
Kurumu sulked because there had been one time that she had tried to harm Tsukune. She had been so upset with the rejection that she had not cared about him at all. She had been selfish. Moka's decision had been for more reasonable, even if she disagreed with it.
"She felt she had no choice."
"Things will be better without Akashiya."
"You should not say that, Ms. Shirayuki."
"Tsukune will be safe now that I've sworn my body to him."
Honda flinched, hugging herself as she looked away.
"I trust Mr. Aono has not made use of your body."
Tsukune chuckled, shaking his head.
"I haven't."
"He's shy despite having shared the same room for several nights."
Tsukune's eyes bulged as Honda wrung her hands in dismay. Tora sighed, rolling her eyes.
"I assure you nothing happened, Ms. Honda."
"Says the girl whom slept in his bed without any panties."
Kurumu smiled as Tsukune stammered out clarifications to keep Honda sane. Kurumu wondered if Mizore wanted to antagonize Honda.
Kana strode through the front door with her sketchbook in hand and her schoolbag slung on her shoulder. The blond glanced about the room before taking the empty seat on Kurumu's right.
"Sounds like things got lively in here. What did I miss?"
"Mizore took advantage of Tsukune while he was unconscious."
As Honda started in a fresh bout of hysterics, Tora sighed at her.
"Don't you help make the situation worse."
Kana giggled, flipping open her sketchbook.
"Can a guy have an erection while unconscious?"
Kurumu smirked, well aware that Tsukune could while sleeping.
"Have you seen Moka?"
Kana nodded as she started drawing lines.
"I was late to school because of her. She let me in her room but dozed off while getting dressed. She fell on me. I was pinned for over an hour."
"So she is in her dorm room."
"Maybe. She walked with me to school. It was almost the end of second period by the time we got here. She said she had to talk with the Headmaster."
"She didn't come to class."
Kana shrugged.
"I can't help you there. I can check her room tonight if you want."
Kurumu smiled, sitting back.
"I'll come too. I'm thinking of spending the night with Satsuki after returning Nerume to the hospital."
"What's wrong with your suite?"
"Crowded."
"Looks like I got here at the right time."
Kurumu smiled, glancing over her shoulder as Ginei strolled up the aisle. He had a hand thrust in his pocket as he grinned at the group.
"I was starting to worry I didn't have a club."
"I recall you canceling most of our meetings last week."
Ginei chuckled at Kana's offhand remark as he came to a stop next to Kurumu. He placed a hand firmly on her shoulder.
"Good to see everyone is back in one piece."
"Yes, well… excluding Ms. Genzouyaki and Ms. Sendou."
"I'm sure the brat will come back soon. As for our darling napper, I plan to make things as comfortable as possible for her in the future."
"You better behave yourself."
Ginei chuckled at her, releasing her shoulder to brush his fingers across the bandana above his ear.
"So I've been spending my whole day neglecting my academics to find out what exactly the faculty has planned for our future."
Kurumu grimaced. The rest of the group remained silent in anticipation.
"So I'm sure you've all heard there were calls for Tsukune to be executed for his crimes."
Tsukune notable tensed up.
"At first all the deaths were pinned on him. But things have changed drastically in light of news about the hospital attack last night."
Honda frowned.
"Hospital attack?"
Tora nodded.
"There was an agent in the hospital that we dealt with last night. This person was capable of making people do things against their will."
"And that agent died last night at the hospital, severing our best lead to find out if there was more to this tragedy than what is apparent."
Ginei sighed.
"I think they are going to admit that three guys were taken to the hospital but died before they could be questioned. That's close to accurate."
"So this agent killed three monstrels?"
"I'm guessing Midou knew more than what they wanted us to know."
"It's a conspiracy."
Ginei chuckled at Kana's remark.
"As much as I hate to admit it, it does seem there is another element at work. I can't see why the Outcasts would have their leader killed."
"Whom is calling for the execution?"
"Mr. Saitou. He seems to be the most vocal about what justice should be dispensed and has some other teachers willing to resign with him if the newspaper club is not punished to his satisfaction."
Kurumu sighed, shaking her head.
"Did Ms. Yoshino help in talking him out of execution?"
"They had an emergency meeting last night after the hospital incident. Execution was officially dropped from discussion after Ms. Sasayaki's testimony."
"That's not what I asked."
He paused thoughtfully. He looked at Tsukune.
"Ms. Yoshino helped clarify things. I believe Mr. Saitou has agreed to the changes, though we do have a small grace period to provide new evidence. Right now they are dismissing Yakumaru's involvement as a reaction to the events, not the cause of them. They still believe either Moka or Tsukune killed three boys which prompted Midou's retaliation."
Kurumu sighed, aware that seemed correct. Yakumaru had not started this.
"So what punishment are we facing?"
"If nothing changes, Tsukune will be expelled. He will be shipped out on the bus next Friday. Moka has been immediately suspended. She's not allowed to set foot on campus."
Kana laughed, shaking her head.
"Moka came to school with me."
"I found out about that. She was sent home. She will also be expelled come next Friday."
"They're not disbanding our club, right?"
Ginei smiled at Tora.
"Not explicitly. It will be troublesome putting things back together."
"What are they wanting?"
"The Headmaster offered Kurumu for expulsion. Didn't give a reason, and Mr. Saitou happily took it."
Kurumu smirked, not that surprised. She was not likely able to stay with Moka expelled, so the Headmaster was pretending to give them something.
"Shirayuki is also to be expelled. More of an issue with her history of tardiness, her trouble with Kotsubo and having only Ms. Nekonome willing to vouch for her. Sorry kid."
Mizore shrugged indifferently.
"As for the rest of us, Kana and Kiki are clean. Not involved so not in trouble. Nerume is ordered to return to the hospital or she shall be expelled. I'm hoping you girls will help me with that, since I've been banned from ever setting foot in the girl's dorm again."
Kurumu perked up.
"When did this happen?"
"I'm more curious why this happened."
Ginei grinned, waving his hand dismissively.
"Anyways, she's not really in trouble. It's more that they have the opinion that if she's not going to school and not trying to get better, she should go home."
"What about Tora?"
"Ms. Yoshino refused to have any of her PSC members punished. She had a written statement from Lady Hineri explaining Tora's purpose was to keep an eye on our club which had been Deshi's role during Kuyo's tenure. Her participation in our rescue was therefore authorized despite Kaneshiro's opposition."
Kurumu smiled, thinking Lady Hineri was a little too good at pulling strings.
"And since I know you all care so much for me…"
Ginei sighed dramatically.
"I have also been suspended. Starting tomorrow, I can't be on campus for the remainder of the term except for the exams."
Tora's eyes widened.
"Wait! How can we function as a club without you?"
Ginei chuckled, shaking his head.
"I'm not worried about that. We have more pressing matters than putting out a paper. The good thing about me getting suspended is I have a lot of free time."
Kurumu smiled.
"Well… you could use that free time looking for Fusamina."
"Fusamina?"
Kurumu smiled.
"The president of the skating club. The Headmaster told me he was missing."
"That's news to me."
"Kurumu informed us about this a couple days ago, but we were focused on Yakumaru."
"I suppose I can look into this. Not much else I can do."
Kurumu chuckled, shaking her head.
"I guess I can't ask for your help with pictures for my articles."
Ginei laughed heartily.
"Are you still working on that?"
"I can't think of anything else I can do."
Ginei smiled, glancing about the group.
"Is anyone else working on articles?"
"I might have something."
Ginei regarded Mizore with a grin.
"Hopefully something that could also be standalone. In case you can't continue."
"I'm thinking of writing about the incident with the monstrels. Our spin on what happened."
Ginei frowned at Tora.
"That could be troublesome. If you get Lady Hineri and Kaneshiro in on it, that could work. Might even be acceptable as the front page."
"I will have to ask Kamitsuku if anything has happened with those missing boys."
Ginei favored Tsukune an intrigued look.
"Missing boys?"
"Something I was asked to help with before we handed out our last paper. It was the only idea I had for an article, so I agreed to it."
Ginei nodded. He sighed, shaking his head and throwing his hands up.
"I have no article ideas. Maybe if I find something that links things to a huge conspiracy against our school, I might put something together that doesn't overlap Tora's idea."
Kurumu frowned.
"How will you do that if you can't be on campus?"
"Kana has software on her laptop. We could meet somewhere on the weekend."
Honda made a slight noise, raising her hand. She smiled nervously.
"Yes. About that. Um. I, uh."
"What is it, Kiki?"
Honda glanced aside.
"Yea. This weekend."
Ginei chuckled.
"Don't worry. I haven't forgot."
Kurumu frowned.
"Forgot what?"
Ginei grinned widely.
"Kiki here turns sixteen next Monday."
"How did you know that?"
"Ms. Tobuyoku mentioned it on the way over to the hospital. She was bouncing ideas off Ginei since she had no intentions of doing a bowling alley like Ms. Shindou."
Kiki nodded, nervously glancing aside.
"Yes. So… Suzume said I should invite everyone from the club. I understand if you have more important things to deal with."
"Nonsense. A girl only has one sixteenth birthday. I have big plans for you this Sunday."
Kurumu smirked.
"You're not satisfied with buying another whistle?"
Ginei favored her a wounded look.
"That's harsh. I can't treat all my precious flowers the same way."
Tora shook her head, annoyed.
"Don't do anything embarrassing."
"I can't promise that. But I will get your Suzume's approval first. Does that sound fair?"
Although Honda nodded her acceptance, Kurumu had her doubts. Considering some of that girl's wardrobe selections, Tobuyoku might not understand Tora's definition of embarrassing.