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Yandere Simulator A Twist Of Fate – Chapter Twelve Injustice Prologue
Akademi High School Tuesday, morning
After much prompting from her surrogate sister Jāna, Ayano decided to appeal the demerits she and her friends had received from the Student Council. Jāna would also lodge a formal complaint about Student Council President Megami having pepper sprayed her without justification, an act which ruined a pair of her contact lens. Ayano's mother Ryoba wanted Ayano and Jāna to handle matters more directly by teaching the Student Council members a "lesson" thankfully, for everyone involved, Kyōhan convinced his wife the matter could be better addressed by more conventional means. Kyōhan often talked Ryoba out of employing her more extreme brand of justice to various family problems.
Ayano, Jāna, Midori, and Osana seat in a horizontal row of chairs to the right of Headmaster Kocho Shuyona's desk while Megami, Aoi, and Shiromi sat in a horizontal row of chairs orientated towards the left. Kocho took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes. He had been meeting with these seven girls in his cramped office for over an hour now yet heir inane squabble continued unabated.
"Admit it Aishi you made light of my partial blindness. You think my disability is amusing. Look at Aoi she wears an eye patch. I bet she can't see her hand in front of her face. What a loser ha ha ha ha ha." Aoi accused.
"I would never do such a thing! I'm not that kind of person!" Ayano snapped at Aoi.
"Yeah, my best friend Ayano is not cruel. She's really nice to everyone, well, she has been since her accident." Midori said sticking up for Ayano in her own unique way.
"Are you accusing my best friend Aoi of being a liar, Gurin!? How dare you!" Megami shouted.
"Well, um, no," The goodhearted Midori stammered. "Maybe Aoi is mistaken." She offered weakly before slumping down in her seat.
"I'm not mistaken." Aoi insisted. "Aishi waved her smartphone directly in front of my face while yelling 'see, see' at me."
Jāna rolled her eyes. "Really, Aoi, really, would you and the other councilors please stop referring to us by our last names."
"Why does referring to people by their family names bother you so much Jāna, hmmm?" Megami said with a sly grin.
"Don't go there," Jāna warned her expression dark.
"Could it be because you don't have a family, not one of your own anyway," Megami said ignoring Jāna's warning.
"Oh, that's it! It's on like Donkey Kong bitch!" Jāna said.
"I'm not afraid of you, Jāna. There is no harmful 'info' you can use against me so bring it, twit." Megami said.
Jāna surged out of her seat. Ayano caught her before she could attack Megami, however. Aoi jumped up and pulled out her can of pepper spray in turned Midori surprised everyone when she leaped out of her seat and tackled Aoi to the floor. Megami came to Aoi's aid only to end up in a tugging contest with Osana who was trying to protect Midori by pulling her away from the other two girls. Shiromi tried in vain to calm everyone down with her diplomatic words. A flustered Kocho did the only thing he could, he called security. As a result of what school officials labeled "a brawl" Ayano and her group were suspended from school for a period of one week effective immediately. By way of contrast, the three members of the Student Council each received only a slap on their wrists being told they should be more careful how they exercised their authority in the future.
Aishi Residence later that day, afternoon
"I'm so proud of you girls. Standing up for yourselves as you did." Ryoba said smiling sweetly at Ayano and Jāna.
"It isn't right, we were we suspended and they weren't." Jāna lamented.
"Forget about those nasty girls, Jāna dear. You and your sister will spend the next week with me when I'm not working at the hospital of course. I can teach you both far more useful things than any silly school can." Ryoba said. She was presently preparing a large meal in the kitchen. "Tonight is a very important night for you, Jāna dear. Tonight you met your grandparents."
Ayano shuddered as she recalled her mother's life lessons. The one she most vividly remembered was how to wash away any trace of blood by using a mixture of hydrogen peroxide and water. While Ayano wanted to blame her mother for making her a "monster" she knew doing so would be divorcing her own responsibility for her actions. In her previous state of mind, SHE had wanted to do the things she had done. Her mother had not forced her to hurt those people that had all been her.
The grandparents Ryoba referred to were the parents of her husband the long-suffering Kyōhan. Not long after Ryoba's own parents meet their untimely demise the thought dead Kyōhan phoned his family. Kyōhan explained he had suffered from an extended period of amnesia until recently after hitting his head. He claimed to have been found by Ryoba who nursed him back to health. Thankful their son who had been missing for years was alive Kyōhan's grateful parents asked few questions. Ryoba wasted no time ingratiating herself to her new in-laws who ended up adoring their seemingly perfect daughter-in-law who took to calling them "mother" and "father".
The next few hours flew by. Before they knew it Ayano, Jāna and Ryoba were seated around a table with Kyōhan and his parents. Kyōhan's Father was a gregarious balding silver-haired somewhat portly man with a loud but friendly nature. By way of contrast, Kyōhan's Mother was slim and reserved with long silver hair and a warm gentle smile. The pair took to Jāna right away. Within an hour it was like Jāna had always been part of the family.
"Ryoba you've outdone yourself." Kyōhan's Mother said patting her face with a napkin.
"What a cook." Kyōhan's Father said while taking seconds. "She's a keeper son." He joked poking Kyōhan who sat next to him in Kyōhan's ribs with his elbow.
"Please Mother and Father, you'll make me blush with all these compliments," Ryoba said.
"So, do either of you girls have a boyfriend yet?" Kyōhan's Father asked Ayano and Jāna.
"Papa, please," Kyōhan's Mother exclaimed. Since Kyōhan could remember his parents always called each other "papa" and "momma". "They're barely sixteen years old. There will be plenty of time for them to find love."
"Nonsense Momma," Kyōhan's Father said. "We were already dating at their age. Ayano what about that Taro boy you were interested in before your accident?"
"I, I changed my mind. Taro and I just aren't right for each other." Ayano said uncomfortably.
"Why not?" Kyōhan's Father said. "I thought you were crazy about him."
"I found out something about Taro I don't like. He treats his younger sister terribly," Ayano said searching desperately for an excuse.
"Good for you Ayano. You don't want to be with a boy who mistreats girls." Kyōhan's Mother said.
"What a creep." Kyōhan's Father said.
"How have you been feeling since your accident? No headaches or lapses in memory" Kyōhan's Mother asked. "We were so afraid for you when we heard what happened. To think that boy attacked you and your friend Osana like that by poisoning her food and then throwing you off the roof when you ran for help, how awful."
"I'm alright grandma," Ayano mumbled.
"They should throw the book at that little perv." Kyōhan's Father said. "I hope he gets the death penalty. Any monster who would do such things deserves to die. Good riddance I say."
"Oh, papa you shouldn't get so worked up. Remember your blood pressure." Kyōhan's Mother cautioned.
"Nonsense momma, I feel fine." Kyōhan's Father said.
Ayano started to cry. She could not stop. "May I be excused?" She asked.
"Yes, you may, dear," Ryoba said smiling. Ayano got out of her seat and ran to her room.
"What's up with Ayano? Is she sick?" Kyōhan's Father said.
"Just sensitive about what happened," Jāna said.
"Poor thing," Kyōhan's Mother said.
"I'll go check on her," Kyōhan said.
A minute later Kyōhan knocked on Ayano's door. After several knocks, Ayano let her father in. Kyōhan noted Ayano's moist eyes were red from crying. Kyōhan softly closed the door behind him so as to preserve their privacy.
"Don't take what grandpa said seriously. What happened wasn't your fault. You were different then." Kyōhan said.
"I know," Ayano sniffed. "It wasn't that."
"Then what was it?" Kyōhan said.
"Daddy, do you really think the boy from school will get the death penalty?" Ayano asked.
"He could," Kyōhan admitted.
Ayano started to cry again. Kyōhan embraced his daughter. He held her sobbing body close as he lovingly stroked her hair.
"Please daddy, help him," Ayano said. "I couldn't stand it if he dies for my crimes."
"I'll do my best," Kyōhan said knowing full well he could guarantee no more.
To Be Continued
Author's Note -
This story arc will deal more in-depth with Ayano trying to right the various wrongs she has done (including to Kokona, Osana, Oka and the yet to be seen currently suspended Osoro) along with the emerging feud between Ayano's group of friend and Megami's Student Council.