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CHAPTER 2—What? They are our neighbors!

Congratulations!

You have just been selected to be my friend. Don't worry. All you have to do is to write to me. I am nine years old. I am writing this at Tama Towers, Shikon Beach. Here is like a prison to me; everyone is torturing me, and I can't take it. I wish to have a friend, but everyone here dislikes me.

If you would like to be my friend, please write to me at:

7 Tama Towers, Shikon Beach. 20078 Japan. (A/N: This is a make-up address, so please do not think it is real)

Sincerely,

I. Y. Taisho.

"That's so sweet!" Sango said, when Kagome finished reading the message. "Are you going to write back to this person?"

"I have to," Kagome replied. She imagined the poor child bruised and tortured, writing the letter and throwing the bottle into the ocean in the hopes that someone would find it and write it to him. "Wait. Isn't Tama Towers over there?"

Kagome pointed to the East of Shikon Beach over the dunes to ten houses, which looked almost like towers, perched up on the cliff. Before Sango could reply, they heard some shouts behind them.

"Watch out!"

Before Kagome could respond by turning around, something hit on the back of her head, hardly. She fall face down, and her face landed on the sand. She spitted out some sand in her mouth and Sango helped her brushed off the sand on her face.

"Who did that?" Kagome asked angrily while Sango continued brushing the sand off her face as they stood up.

"I am sorry," a boy older than her apologized as he picked up the beach ball. He had a small ponytail at the back of his head and dark eyes. "That boy over there"—he pointed to a boy with long silver hair and a baseball cap over his head—"threw…"

Kagome did not wait for the pony-tailed boy to finish his sentence and stormed to the silver-haired boy. He was wearing casual yet tight clothes, showing his muscular body. She prodded at the silver-haired boy's muscular chest, as he was much taller than her. She lifted her head and looked into his molten golden eyes. "What did you do that for? Have I offended you before?"

"Hey, I did warned you before the ball hit you."

"Why do you have to throw the ball at that direction?" Kagome argued back as she rubbed the part where the ball had hit her.

"How would I know? The ball just flew to that direction. When I threw the ball, no one was there except that friend of yours. Abruptly, you popped out of nowhere."

Kagome recalled that she had bent down to retrieve the bottle, and probably he did not see her—

SLAP!

Kagome was brought to reality after hearing the sound of slapping, and saw Sango approached them. "Sorry if my friend bothered you," she apologized.

"Sango…"

"Let's go. We do not have to waste time and talk to these people," Sango whispered and pulled Kagome away. The silver-haired boy made a face at Kagomebut she ignored it. He's going to get it when I meet him again.

When they were a safe distance away from them, Kagome let go of Sango's grip. "What are you doing? Why must you apologize to that silver-haired boy? As if we're in the wrong."

"When you're arguing with that silver-haired guy, that pony-tailed guy did the most… most… most… most…"

"Most of what?"

"PERVERTED THING to me!"

Flashback

Sango watched as her friend stomped towards the silver-haired boy. She turned around and bumped into the chest of the pony-tailed boy standing behind her. Sango stumbled backward and the pony-tailed boy caught her by the waist.

"Sorry—"

"Will you bear my child?"

"Pardon?" Before Sango knew what he would do next, he pulled her into his embrace. "What are you doing?" Sango asked.

"Will you?"

"I don't…"

Just then, Sango felt his hand stroking her buttocks.

"Hentai!" Sango broke the embrace and slapped him, and walked briskly towards Kagome.

End of Flashback

"That explained why I heard a familiar slapping sound when I was arguing with that silver-haired boy."

"Yeah, let's go back to our chalet. I do not want to meet another pervert person on the beach; I've heard that around this area there are many perverts, and I do not wish to meet one again."

Meanwhile

"What happened to you, Miroku?" The silver-haired boy asked as the pony-tailed boy threw the beach ball at him, indicating a hand mark glowing on his friend's face.

"It's worthwhile to stroke another beautiful girl's buttocks again, in exchange for a slap," Miroku said, and touched the part of his face where the girl had slapped him. "Ouch! That really hurts."

"You deserve it." The silver-haired boy sighed. "I'm beat. Let's head back to our chalet."

The boys climbed a flight of stairs and walked past semi-detached chalets till they found their chalet number 22. They climbed another short flight of stairs and the silver-haired boy took out the chalet keys.

"Back a—"

The silver-haired boy turned around to see who was talking and froze in place. He cannot believe what he had seen; he did not expect it to happen.

The last thing on his mind was that the two girls he met earlier on the beach would be his temporary neighbours. Sadly, it did.

"WHAT!? They are our neighbours for the whole summer vacation?"

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