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Chapter Three: A First Day

BRIIIIIING

Leaping up to the noise the blonde in the school uniform slammed the alarm clock next the bed, realising he didn't even bother to put the crisp fresh washed white covers over himself. The clock read 4:00 leaving him an hour to get washed, eat breakfast and get changed.

Once doing these Yoshiki waltzed over to the sheet clothed in the provided black outfit, that had his 'activities' for today and again checking the time '4:40 okay so I have to be at training room 4 in 20 minutes.' As much as he hated it Yoshiki was a man for his word, so he tried his best to put his feelings aside and get on with the tasks and hopefully never will be involved in the family's business again. Deciding to leave now as he had no clue where anything was, as the map was no particular help he left his room. More people were in the lobby this time then last night, they looked around his age but Yoshiki wasn't one known to make friends so he continued to find this room.

Finally approaching the large door in a hallway that had a lot of other doors that looked the same surrounding it, however the number 4 indicated this was his destination, Yoshiki fondled the handle to swing the door open. The room was grey and had various weapons probed onto the wall with dozens of high tech gadgets, although he wasn't the only presence in the room. A small petite girl with indigo hair scraped into identical bunches was practicing combat with a knife against a mannequin, she had her back turned wearing the identical uniform to the blonde, only hers was styled for woman hugging her figure tightly presenting a hourglass shape that made the Blonde's heart quicken in pace.

Yoshiki stood watching the small girl attack a stuffed model with her knife, he was little amused but still a little intoxicated also; scared.

"You know no matter how hard you try he can't feel that." Yoshiki said with a light smirk on his face.

The girl stopped in shock and turned immediately around to the new presence, the indigo kept her combat pose unsure of who was there as she didn't recognise the voice, by dong this Yoshiki could finally see her appearance: her eyes were the largest part of her face they were blue matching her hair, her pale skin tone contrasted with her prominent features. She had a small button nose and light pink lips, Yoshiki was a little caught off guard by how attractive he thought she was. Causing his heart rate only to increase. 'What the hell am I feeling?' Yoshiki questioned himself as he was acquainted to these new set of feelings twists in his stomach.

"Yoshiki Kishinuma, right?" The girl crossed her arms stealing his smirk off his face only to use her own, the knife was still fastened to her hand.

"…" Yoshiki really didn't know how to act around this girl, no one ever had such an immediate effect over him.

"Hmm if you are… you're early. Which is something we appreciate at K Headquarters. Hey. Quit staring."

"S-sorry yes that is me, you are?" Deciding to keep his cool seemed like the best approach, as she was still equipped.

"Your mentor." The girl was fast to reply and settled the knife on its designated place neighbouring all the other gadgets and very pointy objects.

"Really…?!"

The girl's face changed at this comment the smirk transformed into more of a glare, causing Yoshiki to stiffen up on the inside "Why you sound so surprised?" The indigo hot head asked with a cold tone.

"…Ugh…"

Out of the blue, the bluenette began to giggle at the state of the flustered blonde. "Don't worry I get that reaction all the time." Flashing a striking smile, causing the flustered blonde to relax and collecting any leftover confidence he had left.

"…You look the same age as me, I was expecting-"

"A fossil?"

"Pretty much."

"I'm Ayumi Shinozaki by the way." Ayumi walked out of the combat room and into a small room besides the room she left Yoshiki in, she stumbled over to a cabinet that had numerous books, files and binders.

"Heh…so what am I supposed to be doing anyway?" As Ayumi was out of is sight, Yoshiki decided to have a look at all the gadgets mounted on the wall 'that's odd' the curios blonde thought to himself as he picked up what looked like lipstick.

"Well that's what I'm looking for!" A confused Ayumi replied to the blonde's question, still trying to search though the muddled amount of paperwork she had in the backroom.

'Is this some sort of weapon? Or is it Shinozaki's?' Yoshiki absentmindedly thought as he took off the cap of the confusing object.

"Ah…Found it" Ayumi happily hummed to herself as she left the room to begin her training with her first ever apprentice. Although arriving in the room made her stomach flip as the sight of her new apprentice holding a 'laser lipstick' projected to his face was presented to her. Ayumi couldn't think of anything else but tackle him, as she knew herself that the pain of her would be far less than the pain of what the blonde was about to inflict on himself.

Yoshiki lost all balance as Ayumi projected all her weight on him causing Yoshiki to impact the ground with his mentor right on top of him, he immediately realised their position and began to smirk, "What are you up to teach?"

Ayumi titled her head that was buried into his chest up to look at his irritating expression and snatched the lipstick off of his hands, she glared at him the whole time. "Saving you from this. Idiot." Ayumi projected the lipstick to the ceiling, whist she jolted herself up from her student, by pressing the button underneath the object triggering a blinding bright line disintegrating some material on the ceiling. Leaving a small circular hole above the pair. "What the hell were you thinking? You could have hurt yourself!"

'This is going to be a hard month' The pair thought to themselves.