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Summary:
Mikan Sakura, a boyish rich girl and Natsume Hyuuga, a playboy rich guy has to work together to get what they want. Can they succeed even if they always clash? But if freedom and fame means tying the knot, will they do it?
Previously… on BBP meets SPP…^^
"You lost from your own bet. And you must not back out on your word, POLKA." He closed his eyes and put his headset on.
POLKA? She thought. Then it dawned on her…"NATSSUME HYUUGA YOU PERVERT..!" She screamed and the whole plane was shook with her scream. While Natsume just pretended to be asleep. "Truce my &ss… I'm going to make sure you won't be able to win that contest." She went to the comfort room in fuming anger as everyone stared at her, then when she disappeared into the CR, they looked at Natsume.
"What?" He asked innocently. "I was sleeping." He slouched onto his chair and smiled to himself.
Chapter 9:
Day 1: Arriving at Jeju~
Free Day… Orientation… Unexpected News…^^
"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to KYome Airport, Jeju Island, Korea. Local time is 5:57 a.m. and the temperature is 16 °C…."
Mikan opened her eyes and blinked twice before her vision has cleared. She looked at her best friend beside her and looked out the window. The sun was slightly seeping from the mountains of Jeju. Yes, they've already arrived. Mikan will never forget this trip, no matter how annoying most of the people with her are… she won't let stupid things like Natsume Hyuuga make her rare freedom feel like hell.
WAIT! Why is she sitting beside Hotaru?
Earlier on…
Mikan went back to her seat, but only to wake Hotaru and Ruka up.
"Hey, you two love birds…" She poked her friend's face.
"Go away. I'm sleeping." Her best friend groaned and scooted closer to Ruka, adjusting her head at the same time in Ruka's shoulder.
"Hotaru Imai…" She called her best friend in a dangerous voice. "Do you know that you're leaning in someone's shoulder?"
"Yes. I'm leaning on your shoulder." She smiled and inhaled an unfamiliar scent.
"That's not me." Mikan said…a smile now was forming in her lips. "I'm here. Standing."
Hotaru's eyes shot up, wide. She sat to her seat properly and looked at the man beside her, who was sleeping peacefully. She looked at her with a mischievous smile.
"Don't you dare…" Hotaru warned.
"I'm not." She tried to suppress her chuckle. "I just want him to move my seat." She motioned Ruka.
"What happened?" Hotaru raised a brow at her.
"Nothing. I just can't stand him."
"What about the flight attendant?"
"I don't care. And I bet she won't dare anger me right now." She yawned. "Hurry. I'm sleepy."
In the end, Hotaru had to wake Ruka up. He was hesitant at first, afraid that the flight attendant might scold them for changing seats, but Mikan's rage was far more frightening than that.
Back to Present…
Most of the students are now yawning and waking up. She didn't bother looking at them… Mikan was thinking of what this new acquired freedom would be like. While at the same time, afraid that there might be a catch to all these. Her mother… correction… Yuka Sakura, always had something behind everything that happens to her. She only sent her to TU because she can monitor her closely, and so that she could get to meet more rich friends – to have more business associates through their family, was what she really meant. Oh well, it's no use thinking about those stuff now. She has to have fun today…secretly.^^
"Yo!" Nonoko patted her head. "Why are you there?"
"None of your business." She replied. "How about you? What did I hear happen between you and Yome while I was sleeping?"
"None of your business."
"Just like what I've said."
"Okay. No one wants to tell their secret. Can we go now?" Hotaru interrupted as she checks her bag and organized her gadgets inside it. (Wonder how many gadgets are in there?) "I don't want it to get crowded once those boys start getting off this plane."
"Is that it Hotaru? Or there's something else you want to avoid?" Mikan tried to suppress a smile. "Or was it a someone?" She tried to make her face look blank.
"Mikan…" Hotaru warned. "Don't you dare tempt me." Hotaru was ready to blackmail her when Mikan cut her.
"I'm not saying anything." Mikan raised both her hands. But a glint of mischief was shown in her eyes. "But I agree with you. Let's go before the terminal gets crowded."
"How about you guys?" Anna asked Koko who has just woken up.
"Opposite from you guys." He replied while smiling at Anna.
"Always want to be the center of attraction." Nonoko commented with disgust.
"We just want tall the girls to be ready when we go to the terminal." He said proudly. "Besides, we don't want to cause traffic."
"Pathetic. Egoistic. Chauvinists." Nonoko shook her head as she said these, making her look at a tall blonde guy with glasses who was approaching them. Will you look at that? Nonoko thought. I guess we all know who will win this bet. Definitely ME! She smirked as the guy stopped by them. Beside Anna to be exact.
"Hi." Yuu Tobita greeted the four of them.
The three – Mikan, Hotaru, and Nonoko – automatically looked at how Anna would react.
(Thinking) Mikan: Compose yourself, Anna.
(Thinking) Hotaru: Is she even breathing?
(Thinking) Nonoko: Crazy woman…¬_¬
"Ohayou." Nonoko answered for Anna. Anna, BAKA!
"Did you all have a comfortable trip?" Yuu asked.
"Hai! Yes! Of course we've had a comfortable trip!" Anna answered a bit exaggerated… and loud. People in the plane turned their way.
Due to embarrassment, Anna's blood rose to her cheeks causing her to blush. "Sumimasen… Sumimasen." She bowed hurriedly as she said her apologies, that she hit her forehead in the headrest of the seat in front of her. "Ouch." She held her forehead while her eyes were shut tightly.
Concern gripped them – Mikan, Hotaru and Nonoko – when they saw her hit her head. But shock overtook them when Yuu grabbed Anna by the elbow and helped her to her seat. Nonoko saw Koko froze in his seat.
"Are you okay?" Yuu asked, his face filled with worry.
"Yeah, I think so." Anna smiled at him. I must've looked stupid. *groan* she thought.
"Are you sure? You don't feel dizzy?" He asked again.
"Yes, I'm sure. I'm okay. I don't feel dizzy." She showed him an 'OK' sign.
"Good." Yuu sighed in relief. "Why did you even bow so fast anyway? You looked like a chibi – cartoon." He chuckled slightly.
"Well… it's… Why are you here anyway, Senpai? You're not a freshmen student." She frowned at him.
"Ouch!" He said dramatically as he held into his chest, his face full of fake sorrow. "Do I really look that old?"
"Ah – uh – *sigh* ." Anna couldn't muster up any words to use. "No. What I mean was… *sigh* never mind."
Yuu chuckled. "I'm here as one of the chaperones for the ball. The whole student body officials are here. We'll be watchers for the night."
Someone from a seat nearby overheard Yuu. "Student Body President Tobita, won't you be bored during the duration of the ball? Do you have any date?"
"That's exactly why I am here." He smiled at then girl, then turned to Anna, who was looking stupidly at him.
"I would like to ask this beautiful lady to come with me to the ball." He smiled at her.
"EH?" The four – Anna, Nonoko, Mikan and Hotaru – chorused.
"What's so shocking about it?" He smiled at the four girls. "Why? Has the position of being your date, been taken?"
"N-n-n-not y-yet." Anna stuttered. She was playing with her fingers in her lap. Stop stuttering, BAKA! Anna thought to herself.
"Excuse me." Someone excused as he passed by – it was Koko – who went to the comfort room.
"Loser." Nonoko coughed out as she eyes Koko's expression. Victory is MINE! In your face Yome. *smirk*
Yuu made way for Koko to pass by, then said, "So, Ms. Anna Umenomiya, may I have to honor of being your date to the Freshmen Ball?"
"Hahahahahah…." Nonoko couldn't stop herself from laughing. "Hmmm… I wonder what I should make him do. What if I make him clean our own yard by himself? Or do some gardening without any garden gloves? What do you guys think?"
"You're really that happy, huh?" Mikan asked and shook her head before walking towards the baggage carousel when she saw her Jansport duffel bag. Huh? I wonder where the bag tag is. Mikan tilted her head and thought of how to find that bag tag. I guess I'll just call the management later.
She turned around to look at her friends. They all had different expressions showed in their beautiful faces. Although Hotaru was checking her super high-tech biometric camera, a memory seems to be bothering her. Memory? Hmmm… could it be because of –?" Mikan smiled mischievously and patted her phone in her pocket. One day 'this' I can use you against Hotaru. *smirk*
As for Anna, she seems so dumbstruck. Well, who wouldn't be when the guy she likes just asked her to the ball. Not only is he the smartest guy among his age, but he is also good-looking and considerate. Unlike someone I know. Mikan frowned. Why did 'he' come up again? Mikan shook her head. Erase…Erase.
Well, Anna's fortune has somehow caused Nonoko's pleased expression. It seems like she's really waiting for the time when she would be able to enslave one of TU's most notorious playboys.
Mikan went near her friends and commented on Nonoko's happy expression. "How can you be so happy when you haven't even gotten yourself a date? What if something goes wrong and in the end, you'll go out with Yome for a week?" She raised a brow at Nonoko.
"That'll never happen. As for the date, it'll be a piece of cake." Nonoko rubbed her hands together. "I'll just ask some random guy to come with me to the ball then presto, Yome will wish he never made that bet with me." She grinned evilly.
"How sure are you that someone will agree to your request?" Hotaru asked when she got her own bag.
"How can I not be?" Nonoko asked back.
"Well, most boys don't like being asked out by girls. The gesture might boost their ego, but it would also make them feel unmanly. You know how guys like challenges." Anna said.
"Challenge? Then why did you accept Tobita's request in just a blink of an eye?" Nonoko raised a brow at Anna.
Anna looked worried then frowned. "Was I really that permissive? Did I seem like I'm easy to get?" she asked.
Mikan and Hotaru elbowed Nonoko from opposite side, when Anna went to get her bag. "What?" She looked at the two of them.
"Take back what you said." Mikan ordered.
"You know how sensitive she might get." Hotaru said.
"Okay. Okay." She raised both her hands to show that she surrenders.
When Anna was returning from getting her bag, she bumped into a certain someone – it was Yuu.
"Sumimasen…Sumimasen." Anna bowed and was shocked when she looked up and saw the most handsome guy she has met – well, for Anna of course.
He smiled at her. "Why do you keep on apologizing when there's nothing to be sorry about?" he asked.
Anna rubbed her nape and bit her lower lip. "Sorry. I wasn't paying attention to where I was going." She apologized.
"There you go again." He chuckled lightly. "It's okay. Don't worry. No bruises inflicted. I'll live. Better?"
Anna nodded.
"Do you need help with that?" Yuu asked, motioning her bag.
"Nah… It's okay. I can handle this." She smiled shyly at him.
"No, I insist." Yuu grabbed Anna's bag and went near them. "The bus is waiting outside, let's go?" He headed towards the exit first.
Anna went back to them with a shocked expression. "W-what just happened?" She asked – confused.
"I think he just showed you how much of a gentleman he is." Nonoko answered.
"It's okay if you call me permissive. As long as the one I like is treating me like this." She smiled and chuckled lightly.
"Crazy woman."Nonoko commented.
"Let's just go. It's getting crowded in here. Reporters might pour in soon, let's get on the bus." Mikan said.
"Wait… There's still my bag." Nonoko said and looked at the baggage carousel, until she found her bag. "I'll be right back."
Nonoko hurriedly carried her bag and went back to her friends when she bumped into someone. "I am so sor-" She looked up at the person whom she bumped into and saw that it was none other than Koko. "-sorry I didn't hit you harder and left you invalid." She stood straight and raised a brow at him.
"Tsk… Tsk… Tsk…" Koko said while he shook his head. "Would it really kill you to apologize to someone?" He also raised a brow at her.
"Hah!" She blew out a gust of wind. "Not in a million years Yome." She snarled at him. She purposely bumped his right shoulder as she passed by causing him to drop his bag.
Koko blew out a gust of wind.
Nonoko stopped, just a foot away from him. With a big grin on her face, she turned around to find Koko picking up his bag. He wiped off some dirt that might've been caught by the bag.
"Besides," Nonoko started when he looked at her. "Why would I apologize to a sore loser like –" Nonoko was cut off when Koko pulled her to him. She heard some luggage crash from behind her. She looked by her shoulder and saw a trolley boy picking up the fallen bags on the floor.
"So sorry, Mam. I couldn't control the trolley in the right direction. Please don't report us to the management." Another trolley boy apologized.
"It's okay." She whispered to him. Then the trolley boy went on his way to help the other trolley boy.
"Next time, don't stack up too much luggage in one trolley. Someone could've gotten hurt." Koko reprimanded in a commanding voice. Then he whispered by her ear. "Although this one could've been an exemption to that safety rule, I just couldn't let my family business's name be tarnished." She turned to face him, only to be looked at by a pair of "soul-piercing" amber eyes. "Now, what was that you were saying?"
Nonoko snapped out of her trance and broke free from his grasp. She looked sharply at him. "You did that on purpose, you exhibitionist."
"So I gessed right. You couldn't apologize for your mistake, how much more difficult it would be for you to say thank you to someone who just saved your life." He grinned at her as he held her chin firmly and pulled her face close to his.
Nonoko's eyesd widened in surprise. She couldn't pull her face from him. Do not DARE, YOME! Her mind screamed, but her stupid eyes won't follow, and just closed shut.
Koko chuckled when he saw how she closed her eyes. "Don't proclaim yourself as the winner of this bet. It hasn't ended yet." He whispered by her ear.
Nonoko's eyes shot open when she heard this. With all her might, she pushed Koko then carried her bag. "PERVERT!" She screamed at him. She turned around and stomped her way towards her grinning friends.
"I'm not someone who would kiss a girl in public, and you know t5hat." He shouted to her. "And about that bet, you cannot be too sure of your victory." Then he whispered. "I'll make sure you'll never win." With a grin in his face, he went to the other exit, where his 3 mule-headed friends are waiting for him.
"What the hell was that all about, cousin?" Mochu mocked him.
"Shut it." He told him off.
Mochu put his arm around his shoulder. "Well, would it bother you if I asked Ogasawara to the ball?"
"Not this time, cousin." He shook off his arm. "I've got to make that girl suffer first. She has mocked me way too many times now."
"But I kinda like her spank, man. Just let her be. Give her to me."
*pak…*pak…
"Ouch!" the two cousins were both holding their heads as they looked at the culprit who just hit their head. "Luna." The two grumbled.
"Leave that poor girl alone, you two." She linked her arms on either side of the two. "Or else I'll tell your fathers what you've been doing when you were supposed to visit your company branches in the US."
"Hey…" Koko said.
"Not fair." Mochu finished.
"Besides, she's the one who started this bet. At least, let me finish this. Then, she'll be off my system."
"So that blue-haired girl has been bothering you all this time, huh? You want to satisfy your thirst for revenge or is it something else?" Ruka commented as he closed a book her was reading the whole flight.
"Ruka… Ruka…" Koko let his hand get free from Luna and put his arm around Ruka's shoulder. "I'm only after my revenge. Nothing more… Nothing less." He said before skipping back to Luna.
"Make sure there's nothing more to it than that, Kokoro Yome." Luna said.
"Please don't mention my full name." Koko said in dismay. "It burns my ears."
"What are you planning on doing?" Mochu asked.
"Well, I guess someone is really interested, huh?" Natsume teased.
"Well, I guess someone was recharged after that two hours trip from Tokyo." Mochu teased back.
"Let's just say, I can't wait for what'll happen next to you guys." He just shrugged.
"What happened between you and Sakura that she made me switch places with her?"
"What happened between you and Imai that I saw you two sleeping while her head was resting on your shoulder?" He raised a brow at his best friend.
"Shut up." Ruka's cheek had a tint of red.
"Look at him. He's shy." Luna went to Ruka and pinched his cheeks. "Stop teasing him." She chuckled.
"Why should we?" The dimwitted cousins were at it again.
"Yo, Nat, do you have any evidence?" Mochu asked.
"Here." Natsume threw his Sony Handycam to Mochu.
Ruka's eyes widened. "They're like match made in heaven." Koko said dreamily as he teases Ruka.
"Give me that." He said heatedly to the dimwitted cousins as he tries to catch them.
"Oi… Be careful. Don't erase it." Natsume shouted to the three of them as Ruka chased the cousins who were throwing the camera back and forth.
"Natsume… What kind of best friend are you?" Ruka mumbled as he tried to get the camera.
"I'm the best." He said proudly.
"Isn't it kinda ironic?" Luna asked him.
"What?" He asked back.
"Well, your best friend is being blackmailed and match made into a black mailer. Total opposite, yet they somehow match." She chuckled at the thought.
"It is. The sunny boy and ice queen." He remembered what Mikan said. 'I think that your friend might not match up to her.' He shook his head as he remembered how she threw a fit earlier on the plane when he teased her.
"What's so funny?" Luna asked.
"Nothing." Natsume made his face look blank again.
"Really now? Why were you smiling and shaking your head earlier? You must've thought of something funny." She raised a brow at him. "Hmmm… Something making Natsume Hyuuga smile and shake his head when thinking… Interesting." Luna rubbed her chin as if she was an investigator onto some clue on a crime.
"It's nothing." He put his arm around her shoulder. "Now let's go before our bus gets full. Then I'll have to sit on your lap." Hr carried his black Jansport duffel bag.
She hit his side. "What do you mean you'll sit on my lap? I'm pretty sure plenty of girls would be willing to even carry you on their backs." She said disgustedly.
"Let's go boys." Natsume called out to the three monkeys running around.
"Oooohhh..! Natsume's trying to make a move on Luna now." The dimwitted cousins teased.
"I guess I'm not the only one with secrets." Ruka mumbled.
"Heard that, Ruka." Natsume said.
"You'll never be able to bust out your game on me, Natsume Hyuuga." Luna said, but nonetheless, didn't shake off Natsume's arm.
"Would I ever do that to you, Luna-chan?" Natsume grinned.
"Did you just call me, 'Luna-chan'?" She asked him, wide eyed.
"Did I?" He asked innocently. He didn't show his shock. Did I? He asked himself.
"Yes you did." Luna said a crease formed on her forehead.
Natsume remained silent. He thought to himself, why he had called her that.
⌠Welcome to PARADISE RESORT⌡
The buses entered a large entryway into a huge yard planted with many coconut trees and different flowering plants that mixed with the salty scent of the sea gave the students the relaxing and stress relieving aura the resort has specialized in. As the students went down from their buses, they started taking pictures of the beautiful scenery, from the breath taking sunrise by the sea, to the artistically made huts that they were going to stay in and the white sand beach with crystal clear waters.
Mikan stretched her arms and breathed in the scent of the salty sea as she went down the bus. She shook her head as she remembered how all the girls at the bus were so wrapped up about the upcoming ball which was in about 5 more days. "How could they all be excited about such a small thing? Tss." Then sighed.
"Don't be such a party pooper, Ms. I Don't Like Boys and I'd Rather be Called by the Press as a Tomboy than be Played by a Playboy." Anna patted her shoulders then daydreamed. "This thing shall be a once in a lifetime opportunity for me. Next year, I won't be a freshman anymore. Plus, there's a 2 year difference between us, so I can't count on the Prom."
"What did you just say? That I Don't Like Boys and I'd Rather be Called by the Press as a Tomboy than be Played by a Playboy? Do you have a death wish?" She raised an unbelievable brow at her.
"That's no way for a contestant to act. Tsk… Tsk… Tsk…" Anna said while shaking her head. "People might hear you. You'll never get the title of Ms. Congeniality."
"I never planned on winning this pageant anyway. I just wanted lesser body guards for even a week."
"By the way… I've reserved for us one of the biggest huts here. You guys do know that our hotel has reinvented our rooms for this special place." Anna said proudly.
"Didn't we give our parents that idea?" Nonoko said. Nonoko and Anna are cousins in their mother side. And both families are into hotel management.
"Yep. And they did better than we expected." Anna said as she looked around.
"If you guys are done boasting about your family businesses, let's get going." Hotaru said. "I heard there's going to be a special announcement by the stage." She started towards the beach where the stage – where all the events for the week will occur – was found.
When they reached the place, majority of the students were already seated in the seats provided. Some were still standing and taking pictures of themselves by the beach or with the contestants… well, except for Mikan. No one dared to come near her and ask to take pictures with them. That fact we already know.
Tap on the mic brought everyone's attention towards the stage, where they saw the ever smiling and jolly Mr. Narumi holding the mic. "Mic test… Mic test… One.. Two… ehem. Okay now, gather around students."
"Hai, sensei." Most of the female students answered, of course, except our four ladies who settled themselves under a coconut tree – under the shade. The sun had gone up now, and it's pretty hot, due to the fact that it was summer.
"And please girls…" He looked at a group of girls gathered around the 4 freshmen heart throbs of the school. "Kindly scatter for a moment and let those boys breathe. Thank you. Now…" Mr. Narumi started discussing the schedule of the events for the whole week.
DAY 1: TODAY… Confirmation of the sign-up lists for the sport events and
Tour.
DAY 2: Beach Volley Ball (Morning)
Mr. & Ms. Freshmen: Swim Wear Competition (Night)
DAY 3: Tug of War & Swimming Relay (Morning)
Mr. & Ms. Freshmen: Sports Wear Competition (Night)
DAY 4: Jet Ski racing (Morning)
DAY 5: Rest & Final Preparations for the Pageant (Morning)
Mr. & Ms. Freshmen: The Final Pageant (Night)
DAY 6: Go to Central town for Party Dresses and Last Minute Shopping for souvenirs (Morning through afternoon)
Mr. & Ms. Freshmen: Private Yacht Date (Night)
DAY 7: Flight back to Tokyo
"What's so important about that, Sensei?" A guy with orange hair asked.
"Now, don't get all excited. I was just reminding you of the schedule for the week. I've got two important announcements to make…"
"I thought there was only AN important announcement, Hotaru. Are your gossip ears rusting?" Mikan teased her best friend.
"No. It's because the 1st one is too obvious and we already know it."
"Our dear president couldn't come with us for the first 4 days of our stay here, but he made sure that he will be here during the finals." Some girls awed in dismay.
"Wow. Uncle can still charm 17 year old girls. Classic." Mikan smirked as she saw some girls faint at the information that her Uncle won't be able to be with them for quite a few days. "Too bad he already has the Doctor at school."
"What?" Anna asked.
"Don't you guys know?" Mikan asked innocently at them.
"No we don't." Nonoko said.
"Well, my Uncle and the doctor at the clinic were childhood friends and are being match-made by my family and her family." She shrugged. "I don't bother with them. But at least, she's not like those other women after my Uncle."
"I guess there's a 'but' going to follow…" Anna said.
"But the 'Employer – Employee' policy is being implemented in the school." Hotaru stated the obvious.
Mikan nodded. "Not unless some miracle happens that the doctor quits school – which is far from possible – because she loves the school, I don't know what'll happen with those two."
Mr. Narumi continued on answering the students' inquiry about why Mikan's Uncle couldn't come earlier.
"Business matters." Mikan muttered. "That witch must've had him on leash so that I could come here. Remind me to thank Uncle."
"When does the great 'Mikan Sakura of SGC' ever say thank you to someone?" Hotaru said dryly.
"I always say thank you to you guys." Mikan raised a brow at her friends.
"But did you even thank him for saving you last time?" Anna asked as he motioned Natsume and his friends not far from where they were standing.
"Why should I thank him?" She asked.
"Don't you remember?" Nonoko raised a questioning brow at her.
"What should I remember?" She was really clueless at what her friends were saying.
"Do you even know who saved you when you fainted last time?" Hotaru asked.
"I don't know. I woke up at the hospital, remember?" She frowned at her friends. "Didn't you guys make the emergency call?" Anna and Nonoko shook their heads while Hotaru just raised a brow at her. "Don't tell me…" She said as she looked at Natsume who was happily joking with his buddies. "…HIM?" I asked my friends, wide eyed.
Anna and Nonoko nodded.
"Remember, you ran away from us, BA-KA?" Hotaru said and took out her camera to take some pictures of the scenery. With dollar signs in her eyes, she took pictures of the four boys, but stopped, when her camera had focused on a certain blonde-haired boy.
"No way." Mikan muttered in disbelief. "Why him?" Mikan asked in dismay. "It would've been better if it was a janitor."
"Mikan, shouldn't you at least be thankful that someone was there that time? If not for him, your condition might've gotten worse. And it's only because of cheese." Anna mocked.
"You don't expect me to thank him, do you?"
"It's your conscience, Mikan." Nonoko grinned at her.
"Stop it." Mikan's memory flew back from the time when she ate that damned cheese and had her stomach ache. So he was the raven haired boy that I saw. Mikan thought to herself.
"The other announcement is…" Mr. Narumi started that distracted Mikan from her thoughts. "Since there will be stage blockings for today, the President has instructed me to make separate tours for the candidates from the rest of the students. The candidates will go first, so that they'll finish the trip sooner and go back here, to practice. While the others confirm the participants' lists, then go on the tour. The President wants everyone to be surprised with the production number of the candidates, so he had ordered me to do so." Students' protest was heard all over the place. "If there are no more questions, candidates, please prepare for the trip. We will be leaving in an hour." Mr. Narumi went down the stage as the students continued with their protests.
"I guess this'll be the perfect opportunity for you to thank your savior." Hotaru mocked Mikan.
"What did he just say? We'll have a separate trip from you guys? No way!" Mikan said.
This is going to be a long long week…-_- Mikan thought.
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