Chapter 16
Hello minna-san~ Sorry for the late update haaha, I'm really enjoying summer. This chapter might not be full of fluff but still I hope it would entertain all of you ^_^
Enjoy!
After reading that dreadful text message from the scissors-wielding psychopath I felt my body tremble. I trembled not because of fear, but because of the utter anger I felt towards that revolting guy. How dare he stick his nose on other people's businesses?! Such a malevolent character he truly is! He is evil in so many ways; I don't even know where to start! Injuring a girl whom he has just met or in other words, a stranger, and not even bothering to have even a single shred of regret!
Holding (no, probably crushing) the purple phone in my hands, I stare back intently at the message screen with pure hate and abhorrence. OH how I wish to crush it and throw it in the toilet or probably throw it out the window but then I should just refrain from doing so since this isn't mine after all.
I need to fight back! Teach him a lesson or two! Should I reply? Should I? NO, I'm afraid the correct way to say it is that I SHOULD REPLY. Show him who the boss is.
With nimble and heavy fingers, I started typing in my wholehearted and vulgar reply, not even bothering to introduce myself as Kasumi. I don't care if he thinks that I am that creepy giant or something but knowing him, he will undoubtedly know from whom this message came from. He isn't an idiot anyway… just a jerk, a sadistic one at that.
(A/N: The following statements will be filled with uhmm… how do I say this… let's dub it as harsh and explicitly bad words that may burn your eyes… so as a safety measure, author-san censored/replaced such words hehehe…. Kasumi can be a very bad girl at times and sometimes she just forgets that swearing is bad *sweatdrops*)
Re:
To the sore LOSER who is pulling behind the strings,
Stop interfering with my flippin' LIFE you little piece of snitch! Just who do you think you freakin' are? And shizinit, can you please cut the crapola? It is sickening and I don't even flappin' KNOW why you are doing such crappy things! At least explain the whole crap for me to understand! You son of a sea slug, what a bloody crud you are, yah stinking filthy inch worm! You are such a great bleepin' A**, And that is what you always will be! I will bloody teach you a frazzin' lesson, just you wait you Son of a gun, Monkey flunker! DAG NABIT! That and you're flippin' ugly ,you slime sucking fart sack!
And with that I pressed the "send" button. Pouring all my anger and hatred unto that very message, I don't even care if I sounded rude… It is his fault, he deserved it… At least I let out a little bit of steam… I feel kind of better now.
Now all I have to do is to wait for a reply… that is… if he is childish enough to do so… But anyway, while waiting for it, I fiddled with the creepy giant's phone to see if there are any hidden secrets or some sort… I know that it is terribly bad to do so but I just can't help my curiosity. Murasakibara-kun is just so hard to read that I wonder what is going on inside that thick skulled head of his. It's not like I am a creepy stalker or fangirl or anything… it's just that... I won't have his phone everyday…so this is truly a sight to behold… I guess….
I first scanned through his messages to see if he has any weird businesses with anyone, but it is just as I expected, all the messages he got are all from Himuro-kun and one of it is from that scissors-wielding psychopath. Nothing of importance at all. I bet all they do is just idle chitchat and I dare not to open such mails, I would be just wasting my time… OH WAIT… Now here's a suspicious message… It is from an unknown sender… hmmm I wonder what this is…
I quickly opened the mysterious e-mail and read its contents…
From: UnnoticedBySempai .
Konnichiwa Murasakibara-senpai,
My name is Sayaka Hikari a Grade 9 middle schooler from Taihei Junior High School. I do not know if you remember me or if you remember what you did but I have something to say. I know that it is dumb of me to say this but I really hope that we could meet sometime. It is just that you are such an aspiring person. I want to know you more, to hang out with you and maybe someday… go out with you… well that is if you give me a chance… Let us meet up sempai, and I'll explain everything. Please reply… just please…
Love, hhhh
Sayaka Hikari
"OHMYGLOB! WHAT THE HELL IS THIS?" I internally shouted to myself. "A confession? Through e-mail?"
I can't believe that that creepy giant receives messages like this! I never really thought that he would have confessions. Poor girl, her eyes must have deceived her, what did she see in that creepy giant that made her fall in love with him? And also, her e-mail address is 'UnnoticedBySempai'…. Hmm…. Such a sad name indeed… too bad for her… I wonder if Murasakibara-kun replied….
Scrolling down their conversation, I managed to spot his reply. I opened it immediately and intently read it.
Re:
Not interested. I don't remember people who are weak. And where did you get my e-mail address? How annoying stop sending me messages or else I'LL CRUSH YOU.
Woah, okay that is kind of harsh… He shouldn't go saying things like that when a girl is sincerely relaying her true feelings and emotions! That is just downright rude! He should have declined her politely, not leave her off with a terrifying warning of crushing her. But I guess it is just typical of him to do so anyway since he is just nothing but an empty shell on the inside, incapable of feeling human emotions…
I continued on scanning his inbox and looking through unimportant mails here and there before I finally decided to leave his inbox alone. Going back to menu options of his phone I decided to look for other means of entertainment… And then I stumbled upon the most perfect thing to mess up with… His Photo Gallery.
Bwahahaha! I wonder what is inside? Pictures of food perhaps? Desserts? Delicacies? Since all he thinks about is food anyway maybe his phone is full of it. OR maybe… nah, he wouldn't…. Wait… he could! He could be one of those people who take self-portrait photographs… HE MIGHT BE TAKING SELFIES. Who knows? There is a possibility…
I giddily pressed the select key to open his files. Oh gosh, why am I getting excited about this? My curiosity got the better of me. Opening his photos folder, another folder appeared to be inside of it with a very strange name…
"Bittersweet… Candy…" I whispered to myself as I read it. What a weird way to name a folder, I'm afraid that it is filled with photos of candies and all how disappointing… And in addition to that, there are quite a number of photos in here, 69 photos… hmm I guess I'll have to check it out then, I bet there is at least one decent picture in here…
Continuing on opening the folder, the first photo that was revealed upon me made my eyes widen. My heart stopped beating for a second there. THIS ISN'T SOMETHING I WAS EXPECTING. Why does he have these photos? And where did he take these?! I scrolled down even more only to find out that the folder was FILLED WITH THEM. I stare at the phone screen with disbelief written all over my face. The horror! Oh the horror! And I'm looking at it! I'm totally regretting ever sneaking around his phone! As they said, curiosity killed the cat.
I stared down at the phone, my face gradually turning as red as a tomato as I looked over the photos, inspecting each and every one of them, all my attention drawn to the gadget I was holding… H-how…d-dare he… My mouth trembled with embarrassment. He has sixty-nine photos of this s-sort….
"My, my, I specifically like that photo." Someone commented from behind me. My head immediately whipped towards where the sound came from.
"H-himuro-kun! Wh-what are you doing?!" I cried as I quickly covered the phone's screen with my hands and hid it behind my back, away from him.
"I'm just… you know, looking at the photos with you…" He answered my question with a playful smirk playing on his features. OH CRUD this is so embarrassing…
"And s-since when d-did you e-e-enter the r-room?" I stuttered out, my voice wavering with uneasiness.
"Oh, you didn't notice? I was here just a minute ago, but seeing as you were really focused on what you were holding I decided to take a look at it myself."
I took a big a big and hard gulp, trying my best to hide the crimson color that dusted my cheeks and looked at him straight in the eyes like I'm not scared or afraid.
"But it seems like I really enjoyed looking at such photos, it looks quite beautiful actually…" He chuckled as he sat on the bed and leaned closer to me. "And I'm pretty sure that you enjoyed staring at them too…"
"Wh-what?! O-of course I don't! S-stop making such weird presumptions!" I retorted at him angrily. But then he leaned closer even more, our faces getting closer to each other
And naturally as an instinct, I backed away, giving him a suspicious look. But he didn't seem to falter though, he continued on leaning forward, as if he was reaching for something. His hands went past me and behind my back... What the hell is wrong with him? Wait… is he trying to… I turned my head around and quickly tried to grab it but—
"Gotcha" He spoke out of the blue. It was too late. He snatched the creepy giant's phone from behind me without permission.
"Hey! Give it baaaack!" I scream with all my might while reaching out for his hand that was holding the device.
Himuro-kun just laughed and took a step back away from me. It seems that he is really enjoying himself…
"No can do Nishino-san, this isn't yours from the start anyway, I'll just keep it safe for you…" he said as he flipped the phone open and started to browse over the photos again.
"Noooo! Don't!" I tried my best to reach it but unfortunately he backed away even more, and seeing that my dextrose can't reach that far, I just stopped my futile effort and glared at him fiercely.
"I can't believe Atsushi has such wonderful photos… I wonder how he took all of these…" He stated in pure amazement. His eyes glued unto the screen. "It only proves how much of a stalker he is… He's got a lot of photos of YOU."
I just stayed quiet in embarrassment and defeat. That creepy giant… and his companion… how dare they?! How could he? I hate him for being such a stalker and for being such a jerk! I balled my hands into a fist. I'm going to make them pay… I'm going to make ALL of them pay!
"Oh, Nishino-san you look cute in this photo…" He said as he showed me a photo of me sleeping in class. My eyes widened yet again.
"T-that's so e-embarrassing! D-Delete it! Right now!"
"Awwe… don't be like that, you look cute here, sleeping peacefully, without a care in the world."
"DELETE!"
"And here's another one Nishino-san…"
Himuro-kun showed me a different photo, this time it is photo of me right at the verge of kicking a soccer ball during P.E. classes.
"H-he took a photo of th-that too!?" I squeaked in utter disbelief. So many stolen photos! And at a really nice angle too, I have to admit… But that aside, I still can't believe how skilled he is in this, let alone that, how does he manage to take photos without any teacher noticing? Even I can't notice! Is he some sort of ninja or something?
Himuro just laughed at my priceless reactions and continued to show me more and more photos of me. There's one where I was at the verge of sneezing, and another one where was eating my hearts out… But there was this one photo that struck me the most… was THAT photo… How did take it? And when? I was inside my bedroom and sleeping on my bed with my pajamas on. It's really freaking me out… does he visit me every night?! And for goodness sake how did he get inside my room? This only proves how much of a stalker he truly is…
*ring* *ring*
Huh? I looked at Himuro-kun, who is holding the phone. He looked at the phone wondering where the sound came from.
*ring* *ring*
Himuro's face turned into a serious one as he looked at the screen of the device. He then looked back at me and then back at the phone. The aura in the room got very tense and it intensifies even more every second that passes
*ring* *ring*
"Who is it? Is it him?" I asked him, coating my words with venom.
"A-ah no…" He said as he gazed at the screen intently. Okay if it's not from him, then I don't need to trouble myself.
*ring* *ring*
"You should answer that, maybe it's important… Who is it from anyway?" I suggested to the black-haired guy in front of me.
"It's from… Midorima Shintarou"
"Midorima Shinta-what? Who's that?"
*ring* *ring*
"Atsushi's teammate back in Teiko… One of the Generation of Miracles."
"Generation of Miracles? I've heard of that somewhere before… Anyway, just answer that, it really might be important…"
"Ah... why don't you answer it? You're the one who brought it here anyway…" Himuro-kun handed me the phone and gave me a sly grin… That jerk… passing the burden to me… but oh well, who am I to refuse? He's right after all… I took the phone and heaved a very big sigh before pressing the 'accept' button
*beep*
"[1] Moshi, moshi?"
~end of chapter 16~
[1] Moshi moshi is how Japanese people say 'hello' when answering a call.
Bwahaha minna~san! I was finally able to let Midorima have his debut! . (incoming Midorima in the next chapter and some Murasakibara too, I miss him already . ) Anyways… that's it for now, till next time~ nyahahaha :3