Author's note: hi everybody! sorry for not updating lately. To make up, i'll post 2 chapters today! chapter 3 and 4! so i hope you enjoy this!


That arrogant smile, those piercing blue eyes, and silky calm hair which all belonged to him, I hated them all. I wanted to knock off the expression on his face when we arrived in front of the dining hall.

"Was it me, or did someone who's name starts with 'M' and ended with 'U' tell me she would definitely beat me in running?" Kaito tapped his chin.

I gritted my teeth. "You probably imagined it."

"Oh really?" he mused out. "Maybe I should visit the doctor to have my ear checked up."

"And while you're at that, you should tell them to check up your attitude." I pointed a finger at his chest. "It needs some serious curing to do."

"I think you're the one with issues. And when I mean issues, I mean really big issues." He pushed my hand down. "I should bring you with me to the doctor to examine what's wrong with your personality and hair."

My left eyelid twitched. He continued, "I mean, who ties their hair into two pigtails that stick out from both sides of your head like branch sticks?"

I clenched my hand into a ball of fist. "Well excuse me for being like the way I am, but you should know that we are currently in the anime world. So it's not so shocking for me to have my hair like this, Kaito-senpai –"

"It's Kaiko," he enunciated the word distinctively, "and don't call me senpai, we're at the same age. It feels kind of wrong for someone like you with two sticks protruding out of your head to have that word coming out of your mouth."

Veins threatened to burst. Annoyance started to boil up. "Well, I might look like that. But it's not as bad as somebody cross dressing and harassing a girl who he just met!"

Kaito raised an eyebrow. "A girl? Where? Do you mean you?" He snorted. "Oh please, you're not a girl my eyes. You have a chest that barely reaches a B-cup."

The temptation to beat the brain out of him was so strong that I had to pinch myself to gain control. "Kaiko, aren't you scared that I'll tell your secret if you continue to aggravate me?"

He blinked blankly. Then he shrugged. "I don't really need to worry about that."

"Why?" I asked.

He smirked. "Even if you tell, no one's going to believe you. They'll think you're insane. After all, I look and sing like a girl."

Oh right. No one was going to believe a transferred student. Why would they? Kaito seemed like a girl in every aspect – her voice, her looks, and her behaviour when he released her from the ground. She was extremely feminie, even more feminine than I could ever be.

"I see, that's the only reason huh?"

He paused for a moment. Then he shrugged once more. "I do have another reason, but it's not as significant as the main one."

"Let me guess, you'll harass me to stop me from talking." I rolled my eyes.

"No, that wasn't it, but nice idea anyway." He ran a hand through his blue hair. "The other reason is because…you don't seem like the type of girls who break promises."

Huh?

"What…" I said out loud. The negative feelings began to recede. "But I'm not going to say thanks for trusting me."

"You just did." He tilted his head.

I covered my mouth. "T-that was a mistake, I only said thanks because I wanted to tell you that I was not going to thank you!"

A small smile curved on his lips. "You just said it again, and twice in a sentence."

I stomped my foot and rustled my hair in frustration. How stupid of me to thank him? And not did I only do it once, but three times! I wanted to pull my tongue out and chop it into little pieces to stop myself from ever doing that again. I pulled on my pigtails and screamed inside my mind.

A rich chuckle snapped me out from my own world of rampaging. I looked up.

Kaito was laughing quietly.

I unconsciously held my breath. He hid the lower half of his face into the blue scarf he wore with the pink shirt. His shoulders quivered and his eyes seemed to shine with amusement.

"You know Miku… you're a funny girl." He grinned. I took a step back; getting caught off guard by his words. Why was he saying that—?

"You were just like a gorilla, stomping around and trying to rip your hair off." He smiled innocently.

…Gorilla?

I snapped, like an uncooked pasta stick cracked under the weight of an apple. All the negative feelings swirled back into me. They churned and were screaming to be released. I gritted my teeth. "Kaiko… you… you…"

"I should call you Gorilla girl from now on." He mused out. "I just love seeing your annoyed expression."

"Are you a sadist?" I yelled.

He lifted his shoulders. "I might be, after all, I do enjoy seeing people frustrated or in pain. It amuses me."

I jerked back. "Y-you have serious problems, do you know that?"

"Oh well…let's head into the dining hall for dinner, shall we, Gorilla girl?" He turned around, emphasising the stupid nickname he made up for me.

A muscle jumped in my jaw. "Call me Gorilla girl once more, and I'll call you a cross dresser."

"You already have," he enunciated, "Gorilla girl."

"You cross dresser… I'LL EAT YOUR ICE CREAM FOR REVENGE!" I roared.

He chuckled. It sent shivers down my spine. "Let's see you try. I don't think you'll want to be involved with me since I'm a boy."

"Ah… right… I'll take revenge someday." I muttered.

"I can't wait for that day," he said. "Let's go, Gorilla girl."

"Nah… I prefer to put some distance between me and you, cross dresser." I stood in my spot.

He raised an eyebrow. "You know…I can't wait for what happens tomorrow. I think my life will be more interesting."

"Can't wait as well, I think my life will be ruined by you. Well… that is… if you keep talking to me."

He grinned. "Well, we'll see about that. The future holds many surprises, Gorilla girl. You may never know what might happen tomorrow."

"I just hope that it will be good." I muttered.

"Hope isn't good… you'll have to pray to destiny."

I scratched my chin. "I wonder if it was destiny to get stuck with you."

He shrugged. "You're right; it might have been destiny for you to be stuck with me."

"I think I won't be liking my destiny." I murmured to myself as I watched Kaito entered the hall.