A/N: Here it is! Chapter 2! I actually had this in storage for a while, but kept it in case there was some inconsistancies or plot holes that I wanted to change later. Sure enough there was xD heheh, so anyways sorry for the hold up. I promise I'll try and update faster and I know this one is kinda short too, but the chapters in the near future will be longer! Also, lemme know if there's something you wanted to ask or saw something that doesn't really add up :3 kindly please. If you gotta tumblr and you wanna follow me here's my account :D (akihaotaku). I post lotsa AnR things. Please enjoy!
WHO WOULD HAVE THOUGHT
PoV of Hitsugi:
I woke up to the jolt of the bus stopping. "Welcome to Myoujo Academy Grounds. We hope you enjoyed your ride with us!" I heard the overcom speaker garble out.
"Huh? Did I fall asleep? Sorry, Namatame-san...I don't know why, but whenever it rains, it makes me tired."
"What are you apologizing for? Don't worry about it." The fiery red head responded with a gentle smile. We walked together out the doors of the bus. It was still raining heavily, but the little bus stop shelter protected us from it.
"Ah, what to do... It hasn't stopped raining, and by the looks of it, it won't be stopping anytime soon... Hmm, The dormatories are right over there too." Chitaru pondered.
"Will you hold these for a minute?" She let go of my hand and held out her bag and mine.
"Y-yeah, sure. Why?" I took the two bags and held it with my bear. The hand that she held wanted the warmness she gave back. Chitaru slid off her jacket and held it over us.
"Here. On three, we'll make a run for it, okay?" A look of confidence spread out across her face. "You got it!" I cheered.
"Well then, here we go! One...two..."
"Three!" We said in unsion. We dashed out from under the shelter and towards the dorms building, I took a glance up at Chitaru. A grin was on her face. Chitaru is...
A very kind person. Much kinder than any other man or woman I've met. Who would have thought that I'd meet someone so wonderful as Chitaru at a place like this. Normally, everybody only ever thinks about themself...or so I thought. I didn't ever really like people in general, but there was just something...different about Chitaru-san.
We finally managed to arrive at the entrance of the Academy. Now all we had to do was sign the forms for entrance into Kurogumi.
"Wow, it really was pouring out there! Are you alright, Kirigaya?" Chitaru asked.
"Yeah! How about you, Namatame-san?"
"I'm a-okay! Although, my jacket did get soaked. I'll just hang it up to dry later."
"Sorry... And thank you!"
"Ah, don't mention it. Anything for a friend!"
A...friend? I don't think I ever had a friend before.
Being raised as an assassin from birth... Doesn't make you the most social person around.
