"BOOBS!?"
Yes, you read it right! Natsume angrily shouted boobs inside Hotaru's room. Sure, it wasn't loud enough. The other building didn't hear it yet.
"Why the hell do I have to wear this: this booby bra thing? What, what's gonna be next… THONGS!?"
Natsume gave Hotaru one of his icy glares. But, Hotaru couldn't care less.
"Wearing thongs is optional but you have to wear panties for full effect. Please keep quiet, you're in my territory."
Hotaru struck Natsume's head with one of her mechanical sticks.
"Now, look at the board where you can see a picture of Natsumika."
Hotaru pointed the picture of a girl wearing a costume of a sailor moon with raven colored hair just like Natsume's. He would never say it out loud but she looks hot it kinda reminds him of a character in one of his yuri mangas.
"That's your head."
Hotaru smirked at him. His brows wrinkled.
"I give up."
He simply stated but inside he was screaming the pain of humiliation. His body was burning up with tension just like the fire that blows out of his hands whenever Mikan would cross the line. Though, she would immediately shut it down with her alice – that is, when she had her alice.
"Are you sure you want to give up?"
Hotaru took out her new technology: iCute. It looks like a cute baby monkey; brown in color, though it doesn't have fur around its body.
"You're not scaring me with that, are you?"
Natsume snorted. Hotaru raised the iCute up. Natsume blocked his cheeks with his right knuckle and arm—ready to defend him self.
"Boo."
Hotaru playfully stated as she threw the iCute. It flew on the air and glomped on Nastume. It cuddled him like he was the cute one.
"Cute, Hotaru. Really cute."
Natsume sarcastically teased Hotaru. Hotaru just grinned in amusement and took out a remote control out of her pockets. She paused for a moment then pushed the big red button attached on it.
"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiikkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk!!"
Natsume screeched like a girl. Every second the iCute hugs Nastume tighter, threatening to break his ribs.
"H-H-Hotar-uu!! O-o-okay!! I won't gi-ii-ve u-u-p!!"
Natsume stuttered loosing his arrogance. He swore that this is the first time in his entire life that he, Nastume Hyuuga, screeched, begged, and stuttered
"Sign this."
Hotaru took a paper out of her drawer.
"St-stop thi-thi-s first, I-I-I c-ca-can't read it!!"
"Fine, read it."
Hotaru didn't stop. She held the paper in front of Natsume's trembling face.
"Urk! Urk! URKKK!!"
Natsume was about to lose all his air in pain. Hotaru took out a pen from her pocket.
"Sign."
She ordered Natsume. His hands were shaking as he took the pen and signed.
"I-I already S-signeedd!! NOW T-TAKE THIS Off!!"
Natsume was practically desperate: he signed a contract made by Hotaru Imai, I repeat Hotaru Imai, without even reading it.
"It is stated in the contract that I can do whatever I want to do with you. In fact, it's rule number one."
She took a deep breath and placed her hand on her chin -- gesturing, her evil thinking.
"Right now I feel like,"
She paused.
"leaving you here."
"WHATTTT??!!!!"
Hotaru giggled evilly and went straight to her next class.
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'Hmm, I wonder where that boy went…'
Mr. Jinno thought in the middle of the class.
'Oh well, I don't need to give him any extra school work… he won't do it anyways."
Mr. Jinno sighed; he continued to write.
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A/N: I tried to make it as long as possible, but I failed to do so. It feels kinda wrong if I put the scenes in the next chapter here. Bummer…really a bummer….