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AN: If you notice the cover, that is how I imagine Azalea to look like! If you could, please visit my deviantart account with the same username to see it more!

Wander Time

So far, Japan was peaceful, if not for the series of unfortunate events that had started with a certain yellow octopus teacher…

'Hmmm, he needs a name.' Azalea thought, her once abandoned book in her hands.

"Come on, just join us for a bit of fun, babe."

…up to this current situation. Three high school delinquents stood surrounding her. What fun.

How did she get there? Here's a quick run through.

Azalea had a nice meal at that ramen restaurant. Its taste still lingering on her tongue. At least the chief was more kind than obnoxiously nice. Continuing her way around without going too far from the apartment complex, she found a park. She crossed paths with a hungry looking stray cat. Azalea fed it with rest of the milk she was sipping from. Hopefully, strawberry flavored milk won't hurt the animal.

Minutes later, she found a nice looking bench in the same park after the stray ran off. The cat had left after licking her hand that was petting its fur. She had read a whole page from her book before, lo and behold, three buffoons appeared before her.

From the corner of her vision, she could see that the three buffoons were starting to look disgruntled at her lack of reaction to them.

Good.

Azalea was determined to just ignore them, her right hand turning a page. To a stranger, she would probably look like a small middle school girl being bullied by three big bad brutes from high school. She shrugged, 'as long as no one tries to play knight-in-shining-armo -'

"Hey." A vaguely familiar female's voice pierced the silence.

Azalea and the three buffoons looked at the new arrival.

Wearing the same school uniform as Azalea, the only difference being the official gray coat, a vaguely familiar Kunugigaoka female student stood near the three buffoons. Did the girl call to her?

"You should leave her alone." The cold looking arrival continued.

Nope.

Great. She spoke too soon.

Azalea would've applauded her classmate's reckless bravery. But due to that bravery, Azalea will now have to deal with the three buffoons. For both their sakes. Azalea's sanity and her classmate's safety.

Oh great. The three buffoons looked ready to pounce.

'How troublesome.' Azalea thought. Her expressionless eyes watching the events unfold.

Sure enough, one of them grabbed the orange haired girl's right wrist. Let's call him, Brute 1.

"Well, guys, today's our lucky day!" Brute 1 jeered loudly. "Babe's got a friend!"

"Hey! Let go!" The female's cold bravado gone. Her eyes held a frightened glint. All four momentarily forgetting the 'babe' who was calmly still sitting on the bench.

Azalea closed her book as she stood up. Sighing all along. She called the attention to herself once more, "Hey."

She continued, voice even, "Why not leave us ladies alone before anyone gets hurt?"

Not expecting a threat with the blankest voice, all three guys seethed. Her classmate stare unbelieving at her as if to say, 'What?'

Azalea merely gazed back at her.

"HAAAAA?!" Brute 2 spits at her. He moves towards Azalea, his hand made to grab the stoic girl turning his back to his buffoon friends.

In a battle against brute strength, Azalea doesn't stand a chance. With such a petite body. But…

'I warned you.' Azalea sidestepping. 'Gomenasai, Hon-san.'

…in a battle more brutal, more cunning, more inhumane…

To the brute, Azalea disappeared. Azalea made her body spin behind Brute 2, gaining a bit of a momentum when she sidestepped. She slammed the spine of the hardbound book onto the brute's nape. The force causes him to lose consciousness.

Wide eyes incredulously staring at a composed Azalea with the out cold brute whose body was twice or even thrice, her size on the ground by her feet.

…the one to breathe his last breath loses.

Wanting to see fear in Azalea's eyes, Brute 3 brings out a knife on his right hand yelling, "YOU!"

His threat was answered by a deadpanned face from Azalea. Stupidly, he charges at her.

Survival. Last man standing winds. Afterall…

Azalea strikes out her right hand, grabbing the brute's right wrist. With the brute's forward momentum and gravity, she easily pulls the brute's right arm towards her right side. At the same time, Azalea twists her hips to powerfully kick the brute on the stomach with her right leg.

…Azalea is a professional assassin.

The wind knocked out of his lungs, Brute 3 collapses on the ground beside Brute 2. Shock was evident on both Brute 1 and the other girl's face. This causes Brute 1 to let go of the orange haired girl's wrist as fear coursed through him. He was next and he wants out.

Everything happened fast to the untrained eye. But, Azalea looked down on the collapsed bodies before turning towards the only guy that stood still.

And, she hates it.

Azalea heard a gasp.

Had her orange haired classmate not broken her trance, Azalea might have done worst to the buffoons she defended against. Okay, attacked. Slowly, the pink haired girl turned to look at her frozen classmate.

Brute 1 frantically ran away dragging his two collapsed friends, trying to remain undetected. Tails between his legs. Running away from them. Specifically, Azalea who just let them be as she let her mind wander.

'What was her name? Let's see. Something like fireworks. Hanabi. No, Hamami. Hmmm, apple. Ringo, I think. Reika. Ahh, it was…'

"Daijoubu desu ka, Hayami-san." Azalea inquired, addressing the other. Finally, cutting the silence as purple meets green.

Hayami looked at her as if to say, 'I should be asking you that.' But, she merely nodded.

Azalea shrugged. 'I'm fine.'

By silent agreement, two classmates started walking towards the same direction, wanting to end the day by going home. Both were lost in their own minds about what the events the occurred earlier.

'Her eyes. They were…' Hayami Rinka's mind cut off.

'Why didn't the buffoons attack simultaneously? Hmmm, a simultaneous attack, huh?' Azalea's critical mind forged on.

Remembering the contact numbers from the two ikemen of the class, Azalea received earlier in the day. An idea formed on her head.

Eventually, realizing that the other was heading towards a different road, the two merely nodded at each other. Their eyes saying,

'See you tomorrow.'

Unknown to them both, a pair of sharp golden eyes had witnessed the fight.

"Heh, omoshiroi."

AN: Please tell me what you think so far!

Gomenasai, Hon-san – Gomenasai means 'sorry'. Hon means 'book'. Basically, Azalea was politely apologizing to her book.

Hanabi and Ringo – Hanabi means 'fireworks' and Ringo means 'apple'. This two key words were used by Azalea to remember Hayami's name.

Daijoubu desu ka – means 'are you alright?'

Omoshiroi – means 'interesting'. But can also mean 'funny' when used in a different situation.