"Kaiogane, Thanks." She smiled back, And stood from my bed. She was about to open the door and leave, Until she stopped with a halt like she had just remembered something. "You remember who's birthday it is today, Right?" She asked, Fidgeting with the hem of her shirt. Oh, Right. It was Bokuto's 25th birthday. Of course I remembered. How could anyone forget it when he was rambling on about it all the time? Besides, I never forget a friend's birthday. "Of course I do. Where? When." I asked, Knowing she only asked me because she was going to tell me some random surprise party details. "Oh! Um, Karasuno, 8:00." She said, Looking down. "Wait. His…His old high school?" I asked, a bit shocked at the great idea. "Well, Ye- I mean, I was- Like, I was kinda thinking-" "No, NO! That's a great idea! I mean, Think of what our big old professors will think! They'll say, 'Oh, Sunny boyh. I've missed mah good ol' godson,' " I said, Imitating an old granny with a cane. Kaiogane looked up at me, Then smiled. "Get some rest, Silly goose." She opened the door, And then left. I sighed in relief as she left my room, And collapsed on my bed. I thought of going to sleep, But then that just led to me thinking about what happened in the spirit realm, And…Well, That's when I remembered my date with Osugoh.
I didn't know where, Nor when he wanted to meet u- Wait, I also have to go to Bokuto's birthday party…Ugh, This is so hectic. This is why I usually don't get myself involved in things that have something to do with spending time with other people. But, When I did, I always had my extrovert friends to help me out. Yeah, I'm pretty much an introvert. Like, I mean, I just don't like to talk to people, Then get afraid if it starts to get awkward and not know what to do. Then, If I try to actually do something, I just wind up making it even more awkward. The door to my room flew open, And Sajuku stomped in. "You did WHATTTTT!?" Sajuku yelled, Slamming the door behind him. He plopped down on my bed, And just stared at me, Awaiting my answer. I stared back at him. Honestly, Like, 3 WHOLE minutes have passed ever since he came in, And neither of us has moved yet. Suddenly, Sajuku got up and walked over to my weapon wall. He picked up one of my Sadaku, And wiggled it in the air for me to see it. "I'm not blind, Idiot." He rolled his eyes, And brought the knife up to his wrist. He made a small slit in his vein, And I tilted my head out of curiosity. He looked up at me briefly before looking back down to continue his line of cuts down the length of his arm.
asked, Swinging my legs off of my bed before I started to rock back and forth on my shins. He straightened his arm a little more. And closed his eyes. I couldn't help but wonder what he was about to do, Until he opened his eyes, And they were red. "Aka akuma," He panted, His arms swelling. His body fell to the floor, And his body was just enveloped in blood. He transformed back into a human, And blood sprawled out from his arm. He brought the blood to his mouth, And just…Well, He…Like….Just…Swallowed it….Yeah, H-He just..Swallowed it. "What are y-" I was about to ask him what he was doing, Until he grabbed the Sadaku back off of the wall, And stabbed his arm SO hard, The knife stuck through his arm. My sister instincts kicked in, And I immediately shot up from my position. I was about to go Mama mode on him, Until I just stilled. I froze, And looked over to Sajuku. He was smirking, And raised up a hand, And tilted his head to smile. "Patients sister, patients." He said, Opening his eyes to reveal that he had turned them back to their original pale green. I stared for a few seconds, Then tilted my head to smirk, And said, "I think I'm starting to rub off on you!"
He released my blood restraint, And I patiently sat back down on the bed. He took a deep breath, And raised his hand back to his mouth. He sucked his fingers, And pulled them out. They were bloody. Oh, I forgot he had blood in there. He then reached out to his scarred arm, And swiped his fingers along the tiny cuts that decorated his arm. I watched closely as he gestured to his arm, Mentally asking me to pay attention. Suddenly, His arm started fizzling, And POOF! The cuts just…D-Disappeared. Yeah, they're gone. "H-How did y-you do th-that!? HOW?!" I exclaimed in shock, Putting up my hands to cradle my cheeks. "I also mastered blood fang!" He excitedly said, Bringing his hand back up to his scarred a- Well, His ONCE scarred arm. He reopened his cuts, And spikes of blood shot out. The cuts disappeared, And the blood spikes shot out at me. My martial arts training senses kicked in, And, Before I knew it, I was out of the way and headed for Sajuku. My arm sprung up, And it tried to punch him. Yep, I tried to punch my own brother. But, Before I could lay ONE fist on him, He caught my hand. He caught me in an awkward position, And my back hunched. I stayed there silently, Waiting for him to release me. And, When he didn't, I sighed, And twisted his hand.
He grunted, And I looked at his arm. My Sadaku had fallen out, And left a HUGE hole in his arm. Like, HUGE. "Here. Let me-" I gestured to his arm, And he immediately swung it into my grasp. I healed his arm with some of the Gontu Kaiogane had given me to swirl around my body so I could heal MYSELF. But, Others first, Right? No, That's not a rhetorical question. I don't know, Because I'm an introvert. So, Y-You know…I, Don't really know, Sorry. "Uh, Thanks-" He said, Twisting his arm to make sure it was fine. I ignored him even though I heard him. "Oh, Yeah! That was, Uh, Pretty- Pretty uh, Cool. Yeah? LIke, You're almost at my level!" I joked, Trying not to sound TOO awkward. He just stared at me, But it seemed like he just didn't know what to say. "Well, Uh-" There was a knock at the door. I almost knocked Sajuku over with the way that I had turned around, But luckily, He saw it coming, And swerved out of the way. I ran faster than the speed of light, Desperate to take the distraction to clear my mind. Once I swung the door open, Long Navy blue hair tied into a low ponytail-bun came into sight, And a stoic and impassive expression followed my gaze down onto his body. As he looked down to where I was looking, His neck, He lifted up the Trygotayome pendant, And rubbed his thumb over the gontu-less symbol. While he was distracted, I looked over my shoulder to see Sajuku skeptically looking over at us, his eyes scrunching as he continued to scrutinize. I stuck my finger over my lips, And his eyes widened. He pointed a finger at the impassive stoic man standing in front of me, And then at me. After sitting there for a good few seconds, I figured out what he was trying to imply. I shook my head at him, And th- "Orokana hito," The stoic man tapped my shoulder, And I turned around to meet dull yellow depths searching my face.
He then looked up, And I looked behind me as well. There stood Sajuku, Imitating a couple kissing. He suddenly stopped, Turning to meet us with his emerald green defined eyes. "Hghg- hghg uh-". "IT'S NOT LIKE THAT, SAJUKU. STOP. NOW," I said, Breaking free of the grasp the stoic Professor had on me. I stepped into my room, And pulled Sajuku by his collar towards me. "Go," I demanded, Forcing him out of the door frame next to the impassive Professor. Sajuku gave the man a wild glare, Before turning to me. I lifted up my finger, And he scurried away like a scared little ant. "So," I managed to breathe out. "What brings you here?" I asked, Combing my fingers through my cherry magenta hair. Of Course, I expected him to reply to me, Him being the stoic straightforward bastard he is. But, Instead of just answering me, He pushed me back into the room, And watched amusedly as I stumbled to find my balance. Once I stopped stumbling, And landed on my clothed heels, He stepped into the room and closed the door behind him. As he slowly walked towards me, I continued to walk back, Afraid of what he was about to do to me. No, Not what he might do to me, What he WILL do to me. If he places himself anywhere next to me there is a problem And I know that he doesn't even like me so there is no chance that he would be anywhere next to me.
I don't believe that he would want himself anywhere next to me so there is kinda no chance that he would be stepping anywhere next to me if he didn't have something important to say. At the last step towards me, I suddenly stopped, Standing my ground. I was curious, And just wanted to find out what HE wanted from me, So I didn't have to worry anymore. As I stopped, He did the same. He looked at me quizzically, Before taking another step towards me. Just a few more steps, And he would be bumping into me, I thought in my head. Honestly, He looked so charming with those dull yellow eyes, Navy blue hair, Pale white skin, And those veins that always bulged out of his arm when he would fold them. But, I never say anything, Because I know he doesn't like me back, And most certainly never will.
He reached up to his head, And pulled out the Navy blue scrunchie that matched his hair color perfectly. He then took out a thick black rubber band, And I watched as those gorgeous dark blue locks spread all across his shoulders, And down most of his back. "AHEM," He cleared his throat loudly, Causing me to jump a little bit. "We need to speak." He said, Removing his black dress shoes, And placing them neatly by the door, So he could relax on my bed with his legs crossed. I appreciate the fact that he removes his shoes before putting his feet on my bed, And the way he does so. He's always so respectful, Even though sometimes it feels like he's being rude. It's just the cold truth. "Yeah, It's obvious," I started, Looking up at him through my lashes. The way his body spread so perfectly across my bed reminded me of how much I wanted to feel how smooth his pale skin looked. How those lidded, Lust-filled, Dull yellow eyes watched as I sucked on the most sensitive part of his flawless, Perfect bod- "Excuse me?" He asked, Spreading his legs a little wider. I wonder why he did that, But it sure as hell turned me on. "I wonder what you taste like inside of your boxers," I muttered, Fully lifting my gaze to his eyes. He stared at me for a moment, And climbed off of the bed.
As he reached the floor, He slowly crawled on his hands and knees towards me. I wonder what he would think, If I would've turned around for him, Getting on my hands and knees. But, Anyways. Once he reached me, He leaned SOO close to me, Our faces almost touched. "Oh, What was that?..." He barely even whispered, Eyes leaving mine to look at my lips. I shuddered underneath his gaze as he reached a hand up to my head, And tangled it into my cherry magenta hair. I thought he was about to bring my face closer to his so he could kiss me, But, Instead of just taking the ladder Like the stupid bastard he is, He just pulled his hand out of my hair, And pulled my hand towards him. He then placed a feather in my hand, And backed away. "You should look in the mirror before you let your guests in," He said, Lifting himself back up on the bed. "What? Did I look that ugly?"
I asked, Standing up to walk over to the bed. He chuckled, His eyes closing momentarily. "Yes, You always do. Now, Sit," He said, Unexpectedly patting the seat next to him. I took a step toward the bed, And then stopped when something came to mind. What if he's tricking me? What if he's just seeing my reaction to his seducing, And then he's gonna out me when I fall in love with him!? "Orokana hito," He called, Patting my shoulder. I jerked my body around to face him, And he just stared at me tiredly. "Can you stop being a pain, And just relax a little." It…It wasn't really a question. Yeah, The bastard never really asks questions. Whether it's about how to cook something, To what day it is, He's never gonna ask it. At this point, My patients was running low, So I stood up and crossed my arms. "What do you want, Sueo?"
The stoic man smirked, And I almost lost my mind. I stomped over to the bed, And pointed my finger high to his nose. "Listen here, You Bastard, I don't have time for this. Tell me, Or leave." I locked gazes with his stoic ass, And never looked away, Until he threw his head back to laugh. "Don't have enough time? Well, I can guess why," He said, Rubbing his annoyingly handsome chin. "Osugoh? Date?…Huh. A…A date with Osugoh?...mhm…Ok, Yeah. Thank you! A little birdy just told me that you had a date with Osugoh. Is that true?" He asked. I could feel the rage building up inside of me, The Gontu Kaiogane had given me earlier swirling around in my stomach damnerously. "Who. Told. You. That," I demanded, Pulling my finger away from his face. "What I wanted to tell you was about Tendo," He began. Bastard, Always ignoring my questions that he didn't want to answer. But, Anyways, Tendo. Oh yeah, My cousin. Tendo was diagnosed with D.I.D three months ago. Dissociative identity disorder was very rare, And my cousin was just so lucky to have it. The fact that his Alter is a murderous human monster, When he's lucid, He's pretty nice. I remember it clear as day. Yeah, I do, And I wish I didn't. I was just getting ready to play some volleyball with Sajuku, Shoyo, And Kageyama, When I got the phone call. That was the day my life was ruined. Going to his Asylum, And having to face my now 'Insane cousin', Just broke my heart. He was only 3 years old, And categorized as 'Insane'. I can't believe that someone would put a LITERAL 3 YEAR OLD, In an Insane asylum. I mean, That's just crazy. They should be the ones in the asylum, Not my cousin. "...Yeah, I know. They switched his medications?" I asked, Turning to sit on the bed with my legs dangling a little. "No. They told me that he's being moved to another hospital. They say that it's getting worse, That he even broke out of his room, And managed to kill another patient," Sueo looked up at me for a second, Seemingly trying to catch my emotion. I changed my expression blank, Preparing for the worst to come out of those sinfully handsome lips. I mentally prepared a cup of popcorn, Crossing my soul's legs as I tried to concentrate on not burning my tongue from the hot ramen I always mentally eat, And not burning my popcorn, As well as trying to listen to the reclusive history librarian speak.
"Named Kentaro Kyotani…" I mentally choked on my ramen, And actually choked on my own spit in real life. "KENMA'S BROTHER WAS IN THAT damnED ASYLUM!?" I screeched, Painfully rubbing on my neck. "I already told you that, Idiot." He looked at me like I was a clueless toddler, Who knew ABSOLUTELY NOTHING about the world. I mean, Come on. Not all of us have perfect memory, Am I right? "That crazy psychiatrist is also changing Kuroo's medication.". "Wait," I started. "What does Kuroo-sama have to do with this? I mean, The old man might be on medication, But he's not in that…..Place. He has nothing to do wit-". "Tanaka is Kuroo's pharmacist. His, PRIVATE, Pharmacist."...…Oh. That makes WAYYYY more sense. "Anyways, Since your mother is technically not a part of his family, And your brothers are younger than you, And he also has no other family members, You have been placed as his guardian." Sueo looked up at me again, Catching the slight grimace on my face. "Wait, So-". "All they want you to do is sign a few papers, And approve for them to switch his medications. Do you want me to take you there?" He asked SO nonchalantly, I almost thought HE thought it was just NOTHING. "No. And if you are thinking that it might be a hassle for me, No. It won't. Really, It's nothing." Oh, Yup. *SIGH* He DEFINITELY thought it was nothing.
Hello one, hello all!
I am deeply sorry that I haven't written another chapter in about two-three days. I have been very busy because... I was accepted into SODA! ...Thank you, thank you all. I have been trying very hard, and turns out I was working just hard enough! Thank you all for your support, also to my family and friends, classmates and teachers, and everyone else who believed in me. Ok. Enough about me. Now. I've been getting this question a lot. "Do you speak/are you Japanese?" The answer to both of those questions is, in fact, yes. My grandmother's side is from Japan, including her, my father's side is from Australia, including him, and the rest of my family, including me, is just American. I hope that answers Iloveunicorn's question, which is "Can you do an Australian accent?". If any of you want to know the answer more questions, feel free to ask them! Thank you for your time, and safe reading!