Disclaimer: Prison School belongs to its original creator Akira Hiramoto and the anime series J.C Staff. Shadowdream30 claims no ownership of anything save for any OCs, original scenes.
We're back to more crazy adventures with Matsuri in Hachimitsu Academy. With Matsuri settling within the U.S.C as a temporary member while the boys spend their time within prison. He stumbles upon a private conversation between Kiyoshi and Chiyo. Only to witness the worst unexpected scene that comes to mind...
Time almost immediately stopped around Kiyoshi. His body fell to the ground, right in front of the secretary of the Underground Student Council. While she was sitting down….doing her business.
Matsuri watched the entire scene unfold in front of him. His face donned an expression that his little sister would make fun of. His eyes wide as a plate, his pupils small as a bean. His hand trembling in fear, sweat slid down his face.
Kiyoshi and Hana eyes locked contact with each other, as the liquid that she was producing came closer to his face. Her face flushed crimson red as sweat slid down against her face. Few seconds have passed as the two locked terrified eyes at each other. It didn't take long until Hana released a scream that reached the sky.
The scream caught the attention of Meiko and the boys as they ran towards the source of the scream.
"Hana! What wrong!" Meiko exclaimed to the crying blonde girl.
Hana didn't say anything as she rushed into Meiko's arms, crying her eyes out. Without anyone noticing, Matsuri sneaked behind them, tipping his way towards the group. The boy was still sweating a little, still recovering from the scene he just saw.
Meiko's eyes shot glare at Kiyoshi. "You! What did you do!?" She yelled.
"Wha!? No! I-I was just-"
"No! Don't say it!" Hana yelled through her tears. Desperately pleading for Kiyoshi to not tell them what just happened.
"You again." Meiko glared at the boy.
"N-No! I didn't do anything to her! Honest!" Kiyoshi pleaded with a horrified expression.
"ENOUGH! That's enough work for today! Now get back inside!" Meiko demanded the boys as they formed a line and marched the other way towards the prison block.
Hitoyoshi nervously watched the boys as they marched over to the prison block. Before he could follow them from behind-
"OI! HITOYOSHI!"
The boy stopped in his tracks and looked at Meiko who was still holding Hana in her arms. "WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN!?"
"I-I-I went out on a...uh…..walk. R-Remember?"
"You were gone for almost 10 minutes! What were you doing!?" Meiko yelled, her eyes blazing with fire.
"I-I swear! I wasn't doing anything! I-I was minding my own business until I heard Hana scream! Honest!" He quickly said, waving his hands in defence.
The grey-haired girl glared at the boy who was sweating in fear, hoping that the lie worked. Meiko's eyes looked down at the blonde girl who was sobbing quietly. She shook head and walked over to the boy with Hana in arm.
"I'll deal with you later," She said with a glare. Earning a gulp from Matsuri. "For now, we are done with today!"
"R-Right!"
The two girls walked away, leaving the boy to himself. Matsuri breathed a sigh of relief. "That was close….but…." His mind goes back to the scene he witnessed not so long ago. His cheek flushed red from embarrassment. He didn't know what to think at that moment. But he knew that Kiyoshi would be facing trouble in the future. Then there was the date with Chiyo.
"Kiyoshi….please don't do anything stupid." He muttered.
….Chairman Office….
"I am aware that the boys are in that said prison," The older man was sitting down in his chair at his desk. The man had ash grey hair that slicked back. He wore a black suit that made him look like a businessman. Sitting across from him in a row of chairs was the council president; Mari. "But, don't you think that you're treating them a bit cruel….President?" He said in a peculiar speech.
The council president was sitting down with her back straight and her legs across. Looking at the man with her usual stare. "Originally, it would not be strange to have them expelled. That is at least natural." She said.
"In the first place, coeducation for me….no for the large half of the students and OB, as well as the active teachers had no objections." Mari stated.
"Yes, I'm fully aware and understand your feeling of keeping the tradition, but there are time that revolution is needed….right." He said once more in his manner of speech.
Mari gave the man a hard glare. "Chairman, if you alone opposed the objection of everyone about those 5 boys entering, the result would be hastily resolved!" She stated.
"Well, boys at that age are like that."
"Peeping is a crime!" Mari exclaimed not loud but enough to get her point across.
The chairman sighed as he moved his hand to the miniature orb globe of earth. "Although I have no intention of justifying their actions. At least be a little merciful," He said, his eyes turning towards the teenage girl. "Prison regulation grants them free time during weekends….right?" He said once more in his speech.
Mari closed her eyes with a sigh as she unfolded her legs and stood from her seat. "I know….father." She said with a plain tone.
Before she could take her leave. "Oh yes, president….how is he?"
"...who?" She said with a sharp glare at her father.
"The young lad, I believe his name was….Hitoyoshi?"
"...I don't understand why you went easy on him," She said with a hint of venom. "Even though he wasn't part of the operation, he was still aware of their actions and did nothing to prevent them from doing so. I say he deserves to be in prison with the rest of them."
"Well, I understand your feeling-"
"Do you?" Mari interrupted him before he could get a chance to finish. "If you really understand how I feel, then why….why make him be part of the Underground Student Council." She said with a firm voice, fully facing her father.
The chairman just looked at her for a bit and looked out the window. "Hitoyoshi is not like that….I can sense it, Hitoyoshi is an honest and innocent boy. Someone like him who has not done anything of the sorts should be in….prison!" He said in his familiar speech. "Give him a chance, who knows you just might be surprised by what type of boy he….is!"
Mari's eyes slightly twitched. "What's there to see….he's the same as all men." She says as she leaves the room.
The chairman released a sigh of relief. His eyes looked out the window once more. "I've done all I can to keep the boy safe. But my daughter still tries to put him in that….prison!" He spoke to himself. "I have myself to blame for this, her reasoning for hatred of men stems from. I just hope Hitoyoshi can at least help her in some way. If he fails….please forgive me old friend….Kenchiro!"
….Out in the Courtyard…..
Hitoyoshi let out a contained yawn followed by rubbing his eyes. For most of the days, he's been helping out Meiko with the prisoners and their assignments that were assigned to them. While he has stepped into classrooms from time to time, most of his days were here helping out with Meiko.
He didn't mind if he was helping out, but for the most part he asked himself if he was really needed for this. His eyes wander to the backside of the tall grey hair buxom. Once again, looking her up from head to toe.
She seemed pretty capable enough to handle the boys on her own, but they insisted that they needed him to assist in case of an emergency.
"I mean….I don't mind but….it's not like I can do anything unlike Meiko…." He thought to himself.
His thoughts raced back to how Meiko was able to put the boys in their place at ease. While it looked rather unnecessary for the violence, he still was impressed by her strength and determined nature. His eyes traveled up her legs, looking at how her high-stockings were strapped against her muscular legs.
For a brief moment, a moment thought of Meiko dressed in a black corset with garter belt and high heels. Matsuri cheeks flushed red, he violently shoved those thoughts aside.
"Damn it! There I go again! Why do I keep imagining her in such ways! I-I can't….I can't let anyone know!Especially not while we're watching over a prison filled with perverts!"
His thoughts were interrupted when he heard a familiar whip noise swatted at the glasses-wearing boy who whimpered in pain.
"I didn't even say anything! Why!?" Gakuto exclaimed while clutching his head.
"Hmph! Don't act sly. I saw you looking at my boobs, you pig." She thought to herself with a scowl. "Ask why you will cultivate this."
"I-Irrational."
"Right now, if you ask, the reason why you'll cultivate this is to make a vegetable garden for the school." Meiko said, crossing her arms under her well-endowed breast.
"T-There was no need to hit him like that though…." Matsuri worriedly thought.
"Um...can I ask a question?" Kiyoshi nervously asked.
"You are permitted."
"On Saturday….do we get to rest?"
A thought occurred to Matsuri, Saturday off….now that he thought about it. "That's right….don't they get Saturday off….so then that means…." A hopeful thought resonated within him.
"When there are no classes, work must also advance." Meiko said with a matter of fact speech.
"Oh….right…." He thought to himself, looking sad. He looks back at Kiyoshi who had a disappointed look on his face. While the other boys had similar looks, he knew that the boy was looking forward to the date with Chiyo. "I-I know….maybe if I can….a-ask Meiko to reconsider….just….." He thought to himself with a shaking fist.
"U-U-"
"However," Suddenly from behind. Matsuri let out a squeak noise, but this time it was contained so the others could not hear. They all turned to see Mari, walking next to the Vice President, while looking at boys. "If you are well behaved, on weekends, we will approve free time and go for 3 hours."
"Madame President!" Meiko exclaimed with a shocked face.
The boy's emotions were motivated by the permission. Especially for Kiyoshi as a hopeful look grew on him once more. Both thoughts occurred to Matsuri and Kiyoshi.
"Alright! That means on May 7th!"
"He gets to go on his date with Chiyo. I'm happy for them but…."
"ALRIGHT GUYS! LET'S AIM FOR BEING ROLE MODEL PRISONERS!" Kiyoshi exclaimed as they all raised their fist in the air for union and went straight to work.
"Let's just hope they don't screw this up…." He thought to himself with a nervous smile.
He is well aware of the boy's mental mindset. Especially when it came to girls. Hopefully they will stay on task and not screw it up.
Matsuri's eyes couldn't help but to wander over to the crowmaster herself, standing alongside the Vice President. A small smile formed on her face.
"Despite her hatred to men….it's looks like she has a sensible side….at least."
His thoughts were interrupted when she looked back at the shy boy. Matsuri quickly looked down to his feet with a blush. Hopefully not catching him staring at her. While he did admit it looked that she did have a soft side, he still was terrified of her.
To his worst fear, the president was towards him. His heart started to beat faster. Sweat poured against his face.
"Crap! I-I need to calm down! B-But…."
"Hello again, Hitoyoshi." She said in a calm tone.
"Um….h-hello P-President…." He stuttered.
"May I stand here next to you?" She gestured to the open next to him on the tree. The boy's heart started to beat faster. While she was being nice, he still felt terrified of her. He didn't know, but something about her made him on edge. He nodded either way.
The crow master laid her back against the tree. Her stare was on the boys going to work as Meiko kept watch on the boys.
"I take it that everything is going well here with you." She said from her spot.
"Um….y-yes. Everything is going fine….I-I'm not doing anything weird or inappropriate."
"Oh…." Her eyes turn to him. The boy flinched knowing that she was staring at him. "Is that how you attempt to swoon me over with words like that. Well, sorry to disappoint you, but petty words like that are not enough." She said, giving the boy a hard stare.
At this point, Matsuri partly looked at her, his eyes hiding behind his bangs. "Um….I'm being honest….I-I swear President. I'm not doing anything inappropriate….please trust me…."
Mari just stared at him with a raised eyebrow. This boy was a rather strange one. Certainly different from the 5 boys they were watching over. She was honestly expecting him to take a peek at her or even make some sort of move since they were at close proximity. But he did none.
Her thoughts are traced back to what the chairman or her 'father' said to her this morning. Something of giving Matsuri a chance, and she will see just how different he is from the boys. She shook that thought away.
"No….he is just the same as the others…..maybe worse." She will not let her guard down.
"Even if you say so, just remember to know your place and keep your hands to yourself…..especially around Meiko and Hana….understand?" She said with a hardened glare.
"Yes Ma'am." He said nervously.
"Oh and Hitoyoshi," The boy turned to her once more. "When I said that the boys get a 3 hour Saturday off….that also applies to you….if they are on their best behavior, that is."
"Um….t-thank you….president."
Mari got up from her spot and headed back over towards Meiko. Matsuri was left in thoughts of what just happened. While she was still the same, there was something about their conversation that felt rather less intimidating. And her tone was rather different during their second meeting in the office.
The boy took a moment to himself to think about the school in general. These students sure had their own quirks, but there was something that bothered him about the councils, especially Mari.
"I wonder….why does she hate men so much….maybe I can get some answers from either Hana or Meiko?" He thought to himself. He made a mental note.
Minutes have passed through the day as the boys continue with their work. Making a garden for the school. For Matsuri, it was rarely smooth. Meiko nor Mari asked him for anything, which left him to his own thoughts. Normally he would listen to music, but he can't bring his music out, so he was left to his own peaceful mind.
"Kyaaaah! It's the Council President!" A group of girls came by, admiring the council members.
"Even the vice president is here!"
Matsuri was rather surprised at how popular the council members were. Well, he was expecting them to be popular to begin with, due to catching the boys in their act, but still surprising.
"President!" Matsuri flinched at the familiar gleeful tone voice from before. Hana. "The new revision of the 'Official Underground Student Council Underground Guide Book' has arrived." She said in her usual gleeful tone.
Matsuri couldn't really look at her, due to that incident that happened between her and Kiyoshi. And he saw the whole thing go down from the sideline.
"I'll leave the rest to you, Vice President."
"Understood."
Mari walked together with Hana with the fangirls watching from the sideline, squealing to themselves. The crow master stopped in her tracks.
"Hitoyoshi," Matsuri flinched at her sudden voice. Looking at the president who was staring back at him. "Come with me."
"Yes Ma'am!" Matsuri quickly followed behind.
The 5 boys couldn't help but to look at the scene of how popular the council members were. Even within a few days.
"The council members sure are popular…." Shingo said with a surprised look.
"They're like a gold mound….must be nice for Hitoyoshi as well, since he's a member of their group." Gakuto said with a slight hint of envy in his tone.
"Nah, I'm sure the girls resent him too-" Kiyoshi said, but before he could finish his sentence, he was shoved aside by Jo. His body made a thud on the ground. Rubbing his side, he shot a furious glare at the hoodie wearing boy. "What was that for Jo!?"
"Ants *cough* almost stepped on ants…." He said through his sore voice.
Kiyoshi happens to look at the dirt ground and notice a trail of black ants, all of them leading to their base.
"Jo likes ants…." Andre said with a smile.
"I see, Jo likes ants huh…."
"OI! NO SLACKING OFF! GET BACK TO WORK!" Meiko demanded. Getting the boys' attention.
"Yes ma'am!" They said in synch as they scrambled in different directions.
…..
Mari, Hana, and Matsuri were walking down the hallway of the school to their unknown location. The boy was slightly nervous about this scenario. The fact that he was walking with the two of the most fearsome human beings he has met. It worried him.
He was used to the highschool girls gossiping about him, while giving him the stink eye. He was just worried about the two girls walking in front of him. Especially Hana, he did not want to make her angry.
"Ah, here we are." Mari said as they stopped in front of the door. The sign reads "Teacher Lounge".
The raven-haired girl turns to Matsuri with her usual glare. "Listen Hitoyoshi, we're about to enter the teachers lounge. You better be on your best behavior, understand?"
Deep down Matsuri couldn't help but to pout. "She's treating me like a child."
"Yes ma'am."
Inside the room, it was filled with education staff members who were all sitting in their respective chairs, on their desks were a stack of papers and a computer monitor. The square sized room was filled with all the desks settled in similar ways.
Matsuri looked among the staff members and noticed how they were all females, not a single male in sight. They all wore the same uniforms with brown tan jackets and red and brown skirts. Some did not have their jackets on and wore white shirts.
"Ah, Mari and Hana." One of the teachers greeted them with a smile.
"Hello, sensei." Mari bowed, followed by Hana. "I take it that the new version of the guide book has arrived."
"Yes, they have," The teacher said and swung her chair to her right and picked up a box and presented it to the girls. "Over at least 200 of them. The ones for the students have been passed out, these ones need to be passed out to the teachers."
"Very well, we can handle this one." Hana said. Keeping her smile she turned to the shy boy. "Matsuri, do you mind helping me out by passing these to the teachers?"
"Uh!? Y-Yes ma'am!" Hitoyoshi quickly replied. Trying his best not to anger her.
The teacher looked at the boy with a curious gaze. "Huh? So it's true. You did recruit him onto the council."
Mari tried her best not to let her smile leave. "Yes. Allow me to introduce," She gestured to Matsuri. "This is Matsuri Hitoyoshi, he's a temporary member for the Underground Student Council."
"Temporary?"
"Yes. As the boys spend their time in the prison, Hitoyoshi is to spend his time as a member of the Underground Student Council."
"I see," The teacher said as she cautiously stretched her hand out to the boy. "I-It's a pleasure to meet you Hitoyoshi." She said with a nervous voice.
"Even the teacher….well it is to be expected due to what the boys did….but is it really okay for me to shake her hand…."
Hitoyoshi looked towards Mari, who nodded. The boy shook her hand. "Um….pleasure to meet you as well sensei."
It only took a few seconds before she retreated her hand. Wiping it off her clothing. Hitoyoshi felt a little hurt from that display, but didn't bother to argue. Especially not in front of the U.S.C.
Hana picked up a good half of them and gave them to Matsuri. The boy struggled a bit, trying to carry them with ease. "Huh? Are they too heavy for you?" Hana asked with an innocent tone.
"N-No. It's fine. I got it."
Hana grabs her share of the guidebook stack. "Alright then, I and Hitoyoshi will distribute these to the teachers."
"That leaves the Chairman," Mari said as she grabbed the book. "I'll take care of this one."
"Please do." Hana said with a smile before she turned to Matsuri. "Well then, shall we go."
"Y-Yes." Matsuri nodded.
Matsuri and Hana walked down the hallways carrying their stack of guidebooks. With Mari going in the different direction to the Chairman office.
It was a rather quiet walk for the most part, Hana was minding herself while Matsuri felt a little uneasy around this girl. Out of all of the girls in the council, Hana absolutely terrified him. He just did not know what to do to not anger her. And just thinking about her anger irritated him.
"M-Maybe I should ask her about Mari….but….will she answer?"
"Um….H-Hana-"
"Hey." She interrupted him first. The boy stopped in his tracks as she stopped walking herself. Her body was completely facing ahead instead of looking at him. "D-Did he tell you?"
"Huh….who?"
"T-That Kiyoshi…."
Matsuri blinked and titled his head. "What about Kiyoshi?"
"D-Did he tell you about our….l-little secret?" She stuttered as she partly glanced at him with a blush on her cheeks.
Matsuri took a moment to piece together what she was talking about. Her and Kiyoshi. The secret between them. What secret? And why would Kiyoshi….then it hit him. A small blush formed on his face, he remembered. That incident. The one incident that he should've never seen.
"Well!?" Hana yelled with an irritated tone.
"Huh!? Oh! Um….n-no! He didn't tell me anything!" He quickly denied. Hoping she would just take the answer.
But she was not letting it go. She got up to his face, Hana's face was almost just as red as the boy. "Why should I believe you!?"
"But it's the truth! He didn't!"
"Then why are you blushing!? Huh!? What did that bastard Kiyoshi say!?"
"He didn't tell me anything! Honest! He really didn't!" Matsuri was really telling the truth….partly. Kiyoshi didn't tell him, but he sure did witness the event. And really did not want Hana to notice. God knows what she would do to him if she found out.
Hana just gave an annoyed huff and looked in the other direction. "Hmph. This is useless. Maybe I'll just talk to him myself."
"I don't know if that's a good idea though….sorry Kiyoshi." The boy thought to himself. But then he dared ask his original question.
"Um….Hana?"
"What?" She said rather rudely.
Matsuri gulped. Regretting asking her in the first place. "Um….I-I have a question….a-about the president."
Hana stopped in her tracks. The boy stopped with a whimper. "Oh boy…."
The blonde girl turned around with her eyes widened. Staring at the boy with not anger, but with shock and just….dumbfounded. Matsuri was taken back a little by her reaction.
"Um….Hana?"
"Sorry, but did you just ask me about Mari?"
"Um….y-yes. Is there a p-problem?"
"Not really but….where did this come from? I mean, you don't really know Mari so I understand why you wanted to ask a question, but why?"
"Well….um….I was just wondering…." The boy's cheeks flushed red.
"Why are you getting flustered all of a sudden?"
"Sorry, it's just that….I don't know if this is personal and if I shouldn't bother with it."
"What? You wanna know what her bust size is?" Hana said with her eyes narrowed.
"N-No! I would never ask for that!" He quickly denied. His face was completely red.
"Really? I thought that was what you were interested in. I mean, Mari is pretty….right." The blonde girl said, ending her sentence with a rather seducing tone at the end.
Matsuri's face became completely crimson red, shaking the thoughts from his head. "I-I'm not interested in her bust size or any of her assets!" He denied.
"Sure~. So then what is it?"
"Um…..I was wondering….why does Mari hate male?"
He looked at Hana who wore a surprise look on her face. Seeing her reaction, he believes that no one has ever asked this before. Or it was a question that surprised her.
"Um….Hana?"
"Oh, sorry," She apologized, which surprised him. "Well….I've only known Mari since Middle school, so I'm not all too familiar with why she hates male."
"Oh….I see." The boy was a little disappointed. "So, even you don't know?"
Hana felt a little offended from the way he said that. "What that's supposed to mean!? I already told you I don't know too much about Mari life! We only became friends during middle school and then I met Meiko!"
"R-Right….sorry….I didn't mean to offend you or anything….I just thought I wanted to know a little more about her….like….you know….w-wondering why she hates them."
Hana seized herself for a moment and just looked at him with a curious look. It quickly faded as it was replaced with a blank look. She sighed.
"Look, I don't know where this question came from and I certainly don't know how it all started with her. But I guess I can answer you with what I know at least…."
Matsuri's mood lightened up once more. "Really….you're willing to tell me."
"I don't usually tell anyone about Mari, especially a boy," She glared at him, causing him to swallow in fear. "But I guess I can tell you a bit. Hmm…." The blonde girl began to ponder for a bit. "I guess you could say she really doesn't like perverts."
"Well….that is understandable. But why?"
"...sorry, I don't think this is something I should be telling you."
"Oh…..r-right….."
"I said I'm only sharing a bit of what I know, plus I'm not entirely sure why she hates male. If you're so curious just ask her yourself."
"R-Really?"
"But good luck with that. Remember, she hates you, and so do I and Meiko. If you really want that answer….then you're just gonna need to get her to open up to you."
Matsuri's eyes widened in surprise. He never had that thought occurred to him. Getting not just the president to open up to him, but the rest of the council members. And maybe….just maybe in the long run, he can help the boys in some ways. Even though they got in trouble for being idiots. But still.
"So, if I can get her to open up to me-"
"Hold up. Are you actually thinking of doing something like that?"
"W-Well….maybe I guess…."
Hana scoffed at his response. "Please, Mari would never consider trusting you, a boy." Matsuri felt a little hurt from that. "Forget I said anything. If I were you, I would just stand back and act like a well behaved boy and follow the president's orders. Because once your little friends are out, you're out of our hair…." She walked to him with an intimidating look. "And a good thing too, because I can't stand the fact that you're even in the council."
Matsuri just trembled in fear. Hana truly was frightening when angered. But his true fear was still the president herself….
….
Mari walks down the hallway towards the Chairman office, her shoes clacking against the floor, the echoes bouncing off the walls.
She makes it to the door. The crow master girl took a deep breath before she dared enter the room where her father resides.
Mari knocks on the door. But there were no replies. She raised an eyebrow. Mari knocked once more. Still nothing.
The teenage girl wasted no time and entered without delay. "Excuse me." She noticed that the room was completely vacant. Her father was not on his chair anymore.
"Hmm….guess he's not here…." She said to herself as she walked up to the desk. Before she could leave the guidebook on the desk, she took notice of the picture that stood next to the other one.
Her curiosity peaked as she looked at the picture frame. It was a picture of her father, holding hands with an unfamiliar man. The man looked at her father's height. Except with different features. His puffy brown hair, similar to Matsuri and had a more relaxed look on his face in contrast to her father's more hardened face.
Her eyes then looked at the open letter that was left on the desk. While she never pry herself to see what her father was doing, her curiosity did get the best of her. She picked up the letter and read it….
"Hello Chairman, how are things going for you? I'm doing fine. I heard that you fought really hard to let Hachimitsu Academy accept male students. Must have been tough, especially with the school being an all-girls school. Anyways, I wanted to talk to you about that, you see….my son is having a hard time at his school, something happened to him and he won't tell us a thing. Something terrible that gave him the choice to be requested to go to a different school. My family And I moved here to Tokyo, hoping he can start a new life here. He's a really honest and innocent boy. I was wondering if we could discuss it over dinner. Thank you."
- Kenchiro Hitoyoshi
"Hitoyoshi…." The name rolled off her tongue. Her eyes narrowed at the mention of the name. So her father knew of Matsuri's father and mother. Just how long was this going on behind her back. But what exactly intrigued her was Matsuri's previous life. "Just what exactly are you hiding from me….I'll look into this matter later, for now I should leave this with the Chairman." She drops the guidebook on top of the mouse.
But due to the weight of the guidebook, the impact clicked the button and turned on the computer screen. Curious, Mari's eyes scanned the white blank screen. It only took a few seconds for it to load and it opened up and she immediately jerked back in disgust.
Out of all the things the man decided to do on his computer, let alone leave it open to be seen by others who may come and look at it. A porn site. The screen shows a beautiful tan girl with her rear shapely butt shoving in front of the screen. Completely showing her 'treasure load' area.
Mari quickly recovered from her previous reaction and replaced it with a stone cold face. Her eyes lacked any sympathy at all. "That's why boys are garbage." She said in disgust with a venomous tone.
….
"BREAK TIME!" Meiko exclaimed with her loud sergeant tone. Standing tall with her arms under her bosom.
The boys all plopped to the ground catching their breath. The progress for the garden was still needing some work. But it was near enough.
"Haa~. Taking a rest….can we still do it." Shingo asked with a tired pant.
The boys all nodded with some little energy they had. Sweat poured against their skin, their hair was a mess from the work that they did from the garden.
Kiyoshi's face was rather battered with dirt. He looked at the ground with still hope gleaming in it. "Man….I'm tired, but if I give my best behavior. I can go on my sumo date with Chiyo!" He said with an imagination in his mind. A thought of him and Chiyo being carried by a sumo wrestler on his shoulders. He can see it, their date surely will happen.
"Why are they resting," The voice of Mari brought their attention. The teenage girl came up to them with a glare. Her eyes scan the yard work. "Work has not even progressed, has it not?"
Her lips formed a rather disapproved look. Her eyes narrowed at the yard. Her look shows that she was ready to lash out at the boys. "With this….the boys will have to do work on the weekend."
"HAAAAAAAAHHHH!?" The boys formed a collective shock at the president's orders.
Kiyoshi out of all of them was the most crushed by this. "W-Wait! Madame President! That's not-!"
"Do not go near the president!" Meiko stopped him by whipping him across the face. His body fell to the ground. Leaving him in tears, groaning in pain.
"By the way, Meiko," Mari turned to her well-endowed friend. "How is Hitoyoshi faring under your watch?"
The tall bespectacled girl pushed her glasses up from her nose and gave a narrowed look. "Unfortunately, he's been restraining himself from doing anything out of the ordinary. But I notice he's been giving me some glances here and there. But not to the point of doing anything inappropriate."
Mari eyebrow raised upward. Her face remains the same though. "Is that so, so he's really just trying to hide it, is he?"
Meiko scowled. "I'm afraid so. Where is the weakling anyways?"
"Ah yes. Hana has him helping out by passing out the guidebooks to the teachers." She said as she remembered her little clue that involves her father and Matsuri's father relationship.
"Madame President?" Meiko questioned her friend as she took notice of her look.
"Nothing. Just something came up. Let Hana know that Hitoyoshi can return to his normal routine when he is done. Of course, he would still have to come in for tomorrow though. I will trust you to keep that scum on a leash."
Meiko lips curled upward into a devious smirk. "Of course."
Mari nodded and with that, she left Meiko to her business with the prisoners.
Meanwhile, Kiyoshi was whimpering on the ground, his eyes filled with tears, almost ready to cry once more. Why did this have to happen to him? If only he had the power to go back in time, he would tell himself not to go with the boy's peeping operation and just hang back with Matsuri. But he didn't.
"Damn it Kiyoshi! Working on the weekend! I can't go on a date with Chiyo!" Kiyoshi's mind raced with many different thoughts. What will he do? "Maybe I can lie about getting sick to go home….no! I'll be caught once they phone home!"
"Then, how about my stomach hurting and going to an outside hospital….gah! No! I can't lie like that! DAMN IT KIYOSHI THINK! THINK!"
His tearing eyes happen to scan the line of ants, in a single file line. All of them crawling into the small hole, towards the ground.
His tears stopped, his hand formed into a fist, a realization came to thought. "That's it….I have it….I have to break out!"
….Next Day….
Hitoyoshi groaned in his sleep when he heard a knock on his door. His head peaked from his blankets as he looked at the door with groggily eyes. He was too tired to know who was at his door at this time, especially in the boys dorm of all places. A thought came to mind of the council members.
"Maybe Hana…." He thought to himself as he got up from his resting place.
Before he could reach the door, he stretched his body first, his hand reaching the ceiling. Once he was done he looked at the clock as it read '5:50 a.m'. Way too early for him. Before he could say anything, another knock at his door.
"Coming…." He said followed by a tired yawn.
He reached the door as his hand touched the door knob. Opening the door expecting it to be Hana or at least Mari, but it was neither as it reveals to be someone he wasn't expecting at all. Matsuri's face flushed red at the sight of her. In her usual uniform, her impressive cleavage shown in front of his face with the jacket and shirt barely closed her form.
His face looked up at the familiar form, to face her brown eyes and librarian like glasses. "Meiko?"
"Morning Hitoyoshi." She said in a softer tone. But her hard expression remains the same.
"Um….c-can I help you….this early in the morning I mean…." He said nervously as he scratched the back of his head.
Meiko pushed her glasses up from her nose. "Apology if I woke you up early, but just to inform you, whenever I wake up from my sleep, I endure myself into my morning exercises."
"Morning exercise…." He said with a curious glance.
"Correct," She said as she puffed out her chest, causing them to bounce in place, making Matsuri blushed but remained focused on the vice president. "In order to stay in shape and fitness, I must train myself to exceed strength." She said with a proud tone.
Matsuri couldn't help but crack a small smile. "T-That's impressive Vice President….b-but why are you here though?"
"Hmph. Isn't obvious, I'm here for you to accompany me in my training."
Matsuri was slightly surprised by her offer. "R-Really!? You want me to be with you?" The boy said with wide eyes.
"Of course, since I am supervising you to make sure you don't cause any trouble, I thought it would be necessary to invite you to my exercise routine." She said, her eyes looked at the boy's surprised glance as he slowly blushed. This annoyed her. "What is it?"
"Um!? N-Nothing! It's just that….I'm surprised you would come here and invite me….you know….since this the boy's dorm….and I'm the only male here ..." Matsuri was getting flustered at this point. His fingers pushing against each other with his glance looking the other way.
Meiko just looked at him with a curious look. Just what was this scumbag talking about. Of course she would come here and invite him just to keep an eye on him. Why else would she be here in the boy's-! Then it hit her. Looking at the boy's reaction and his flustered behavior.
A small cute squeak came from her mouth before she could close it. Her face was completely red. Sweat poured against her bare skin. Her body trembled.
"Um….Vice President?" The boy looked at her with a concerned look.
She looked down at the boy with trembling eyes. Her cheek still felt hot. Her expression slowly morphed to outrage that made the boy flinch in fear.
Out of nowhere, she slams the palm of her hand against the door frame, making the boy flinch. Her face was right up in his face.
"GET YOUR MIND OUT OF THE GUTTER!" She yelled, her cheek still flushed red and her sweat still pourning against her skin. "I-I DIDN'T COME HERE JUST TO GIVE YOU SOME PLEASURE THOUGHTS OR ANYTHING! I MERELY CAME HERE TO INVITE YOU BECAUSE I NEED TO KEEP AN EYE ON YOU TO MAKE SURE YOU WILL NOT DO ANYTHING! AND SINCE WE GET THOSE PIG UP AT 7:00 IT MAKES IT EASIER TO DO EXERCISE AT 6 AT LEAST SO WE STILL HAVE TIME! DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME!?"
"Y-Y-YES MA'AM! SORRY MA'AM!"
"ENOUGH WITH THE APOLOGIES!" She yelled as she chopped his head. Earning a yelp from the boy.
"R-Right…." He muttered in pain.
The two stood there in silence. Matsuri eyes looking down at the floor ashamed of himself. But couldn't help hearing Meiko hard breathing. Despite her strong pose, she was completely flustered from the boy's implication. She would never dream or even dare do such a thing. Especially with a boy.
"Well…."
"Huh?"
Meiko gritted her teeth. "GET READY ALREADY! WE'RE WASTING TIME! MOVE IT!"
"YES! E-EXCUSE ME!" He quickly says as he rushes back in before he slams the door.
Meiko was left by herself, recollecting herself from the misunderstanding. She laid her back against the wall near the door. Her arms crossed under her bosom, pushing them up.
Her mind was all muddied now. Her cheeks were still hot from the boy's words. Sweat once again poured from her skin. Her breathing became heavy. Just what the hell was going on with her!? This is his fault! Saying such a thing!
"Idiot…."
….Courtyard….
It was a quiet walk to the courtyard. Just outside the prison block that stood there in the middle. All that could be heard are the birds chirping in the early morning.
Matsuri's body shivered, holding his body for warmth. "Too cold in the morning…." He muttered.
"Man up, would you." Meiko said with a side glance. "This spot will do." She said as she stood there with her hands on her hip. Standing like an aggressive maid.
"Um….V-Vice President….I have a question?"
"You are permitted."
"Um…..a-aren't you cold?"
"No. Why do you ask?" She said as she made a side glance at the boy.
"W-Well….i-it's just…." His eyes looked at her attire, but quickly looked the other way. "You don't really cover much."
"Oh," Meiko raised an eyebrow and a knowing smirk. She turns around to face, her hands crossed under massive buxom, pushing them upward, squishing them together. "Is that a problem?"
Matsuri's eyes briefly caught her pose and looked the other way with a blush. "W-Well I um…."
Whatever he was going to say was interrupted as she approached him, her bare cleavage pushing against his clothes chest. His face immediately looked up at her eyes.
"Look at me when you are speaking." She said as she narrowed her eyes.
Matsuri's face flushed a little red. "Y-Yes. Um….I'm just worried….t-that if you're really comfortable in that size…." He stuttered, his eyes still looking at her's.
Meiko frowned at his response. "Honestly, I thought he was going to comment on how I look 'sexy' or say anything inappropriate. Or at least drool at the sight…."
The young grey hair teen stepped away from the boy, her eyes still remaining on him. "This uniform is fine for me. And beside…." She said as she looked the other way with a small blush. "I can close my clothing whenever, but it's uncomfortable for me."
Matsuri just looked at her with a sympathetic look. "I-I see. Sorry I asked."
Meiko's cheeks flushed red. Shaking her head as she looks the other way. "It's alright."
"S-So are you gonna exercise here?"
"Yes, and I don't know why you're leaving yourself out."
"Huh? What do you mean?"
"You and I are going to do the exercise together." She said as she pushed her glasses up.
"Um….I…..do I really have too?"
"Of course. Since you're a member of the underground student council. I thought we should start bonding with each other by doing some bonding exercises."
"Bonding exercise….so….is this your way of connecting with me or something?"
"Something like that, yes." Meiko said as she set her hands on her hip. "I feel like I haven't been kind to you since I do not know you very well, so I feel that a good bonding exercise will be good for us to bond over."
Meiko looked at the boy who was in thoughts right now. Unknowest to the boy, the grey hair beauty was smirking inside. "Of course I wouldn't dream of exercising with a boy such as you, but I'm merely using this to reveal your true colors."
Matsuri pondered at the thought. He was slightly curious why would Meiko even consider something like that, if anything she was probably trying to catch him in the act, but on the other hand, this could be a moment for him to 'bond' with Meiko. And hopefully get some answers.
"O-Okay then. I'll take your offer." Matsuri said with a confident smile.
Meiko nodded as she stretched her hand out towards the boy. Matsuri nervously shook her hand.
"Right then," She said as she puffed her chest out once more. Causing her breast to bounce in place. "First, why don't you come a little closer."
"R-Right…." Matsuri did so, as he got up to her, he was still a good feet away from her. Didn't want to invade her personal space.
"Come on, get closer." Meiko said as he grabs the sleeves of his jacket and pulled him a little closer, but not too close.
Matsuri for his part was rather nervous, being this close
Meiko took a deep breath as she crossed her right arm towards her left. All in the meanwhile, her arm met with her massive buxom. She pushed her large soft breast inwards towards her body, pushing them upward towards her chin and the other half of it rolling around underneath.
Matsuri shook his head frantically and attempted to follow the same movement as her. He straightened out his right arm, and hooked his left arm underneath the elbow of his straightened right arm. Giving it a nice tug, he noticed that Meiko's most well endowed assets were being pushed inward against her body, with a good portion of her breast spilling in either direction. The boy swallowed as his eyes tried to look at her, but was too distracted by her incredible assets being squeezed against her right and left arm.
The moment she heard a satisfying pop as with Matsuri, who yelped in pain for just a bit. Once Meiko released her hold on her arm, her melons bounced back in place. The grey hair girl lifts up her left arm and stretches out across her chest once more to her right. Like before, she hooked her left arm elbow and pulled on it, all while squeezing her large assets once more.
Matsuri mirrored her similar movements. Once he pulled his arm in place, his eyes wandered to her incredibly large and soft melons. Like before, the portion of her breast spilled in all directions, almost as if they were spilling out of uniform as she continued to pull it tight. The boy started to sweat a little, not from the stretch, but from her soft balloon flesh being squeezed against her body.
"Calm down. Calm down." Matsuri tried to relax himself, hoping to distract himself from anything else, ANYTHING! As long as it wasn't on Meiko noticeable assets.
Another satisfying pop as she released her arm, while her breast moved in place once more. Meiko took notice of the boy's cheeks as he mirrored the same movement as she did. Matsuri released his arm and breathed for a moment.
"He's tough….but someone like him can break any moment." She smirked inside.
"Right, onto the next one." Meiko said.
"Got it." Matsuri said with a relieved sigh. "I need to focus. I can't keep looking at her like she's a sex toy or something."
Meiko breathed in as she set her foot together, followed by bending over and stretching her hands to touch her feet. Matsuri followed her same movement, but struggled to reach his foot. As he was trying to reach, his wandering eyes looked at his partner and took notice of her assets once more. Her arms 'accidentally' squeezed her mountains of flesh, pushing them outward, creating a soft pillowy flesh for his eyes to gaze on. The boy's face became flustered once more as he gazed at her cleavage, taking notice of a pink dot slipping into view out of her uniform.
Matsuri makes a small yelp as he quickly goes back to his own stretching, forcing his eyes on his own feet. But that didn't stop his heart from beating fast at a rapid pace.
"Focus Matsuri! Focus!"
Meiko took notice of this as he was struggling. Smirking to herself. "Act innocent all you want. I'll expose you to who you really are on the inside."
"That's enough." Meiko said as she raised herself from her position. As she got up, she purposely let herself get close to Matsuri's head as her breast 'accidentally' rubbed against his head.
Shivers went down the boy's body as he felt her soft breast rubbed against his head. He steeled himself and got up as well. But soon bumped his head on accident on something soft. His body twitched as he recognized the feeling, he backed up and looked at Meiko who had her stare with a small smirk.
"You okay?" Meiko commented with a hint of a tease.
"Y-Yes, I-I'm just not flexible that's all."
"Well," Meiko stated before she pushed her glasses up once more. "Not everyone is as flexible as I am. But if you want to sit back for this next one, be my guest."
"Huh?"
"Step back a bit." Meiko said as Matsuri did as he was told.
Meiko turned around, making sure she was still in front of the boy, giving him a good view of her backside. Unknowest to him, she was smirking a little. "Let's see how well you'll be able to handle this pig."
She swung her leg outward in a perfect arc, swinging it all the way up towards her shoulders where her arm grabbed hold of it. Locking in place. In this position, she was revealing bare thick thighs in view for the boy's eyes. The way it was shapely curved, her stocking strapped onto her flesh bare skin, creating a lump if looked closely where it stopped. During the pose where she stood, her short skirt lifted upwards from the left as it revealed her nice plump rear end. Revealing her purple string thong that strapped against the butt.
She took a glance at the boy behind her, hoping for his eyes to be on her revealing skins then the form she was performing. To her surprise, he didn't had a perverted or lewd look at all. In fact, it was more awestruck.
"Incredible…."
"I'm sorry." She said with a hint of disgust in it. So was he actually looking at her assets then the form. She stopped as she returned her foot to her original position and faced the boy with a glare. "I knew it."
"Huh?"
"You're just like those inmates! I knew you were just hiding your true nature!"
Matsuri flinched when he realized what she was implying. "W-Wait hold on! I wasn't talking about that!"
Meiko once again found herself close to him, pressing against him in a rough manner. "Why should I believe you!"
"P-Please Meiko, I wasn't looking at anything! I was just amazed by your form, that's all!"
Meiko suddenly seized her anger, her expression switched to surprise and confusion. Her eyes remained on the frantic and scared boy. Did he just?
"Did you….what did you call me?"
"Huh? Wha?" Matsuri opened his eyes partly, looking up at the grey hair beauty.
"Just now, you called me by my name…."
"...EEP!" He squeaked loudly which surprised the tall girl. He quickly covers his mouth. His cheeks felt hot, embarrassed by his little scream. "Damn it….not again….and in front of her of all people."
"H-Hitoyoshi…." Meiko asked with a slightly nervous voice.
"S-Sorry…." He stuttered, getting his voice back to normal. "I didn't mean to call you by your name. I-I meant was….I was amazed by your flexibility."
"Huh?" Her glare softened somewhat at his response.
"I was surprised by how flexible you were. You made it look so easy. The way you swung it in such a perfect arc….I thought you were going to break your leg honestly….it got me worried there," He said as he looked the other way with a sheepish look. But then quickly looked at her with stars in eyes. "But it's just….I don't know what to say! It was incredible!"
Meiko just looked at him with confusion. He was praising her for not her assets or anything, he was complimenting her flexibility. It honestly surprised her that she almost lost herself in his stare at her.
It took a while before she knew how close he was to her, a blush crept upon her cheeks. The grey hair shook her head as she stepped back from him. "You're too close." She said with a small blush. "I-It's nothing special really….I'm just naturally flexible like that. But of course I'm nothing special compared to Madame President." She said with a hint of praise and sympathy in it.
"Yeah….I mean, I don't know the President too much….but I bet she has remarkable talents."
"She is more than remarkable," Meiko spoke. Catching the boy's attention. "She is everything that speaks perfection. She is intelligent, talented, beautiful….she's everything that no one has ever laid eyes upon…." She crossed her arm looking at the ground with a sympathetic look. "And then there's me….someone like me serving under her…..I'm nowhere compared to her."
"Vice President…." He said with a sympathetic look. The boy didn't know what to say at this moment, but if he had to guess, he felt that Meiko is not very confident in herself when comparing herself to Mari. "Um….I-I don't know you guys too much but….I'm the President doesn't see you like that…."
Meiko turned her eyes towards the boy with her expression changing back to a soft glare. "Explain."
"Well….this is just a hunch but I feel like you guys have been friends for a while now….your loyalty to the President and all. I-I think she thinks you're important to her in some ways. Not business wise, but…." His eyes looked back at Meiko who kept her gaze on him with a curious brow raise. "Sorry….I'm here talking about how I think I know you guys…."
Matsuri wanted to apologize to her, he was just trying to cheer her up, but he felt that she would feel insulted by it, so he chose against it.
Meiko however, was just at a loss for words. This boy was just….strange. Here she was, trying to reveal his true colors and yet here they are….talking to each other. Nothing inappropriate coming from him, nor is his behavior similar to the inmates she was watching over….Matsuri was different.
A sharp gasp flew from Meiko's mouth. Shaking her head with a blush. "Y-You trying to coax me in or something!?" She exclaimed.
"Huh!? N-No! I was just-"
"Just for the record, I don't need someone such as you to cheer me up! I'm not some weak damsel-in-distress just for your sake! I can perfectly handle myself!"
"R-Right….sorry." Matsuri looked at the ground, feeling ashamed of himself.
Meiko looked at the sun rising in the horizon. "Looks like it's almost time. And I haven't gotten through with my exercise."
"I'm sorry….it's my fault that you missed your exercise…." Matsuri said with a sympathetic look.
"It's fine. I'll always do my exercise when I am watching over those bastards. Let us go and gather them up."
"Yes ma'am."
Meiko walked past him, giving him a side glance and immediately looking forward. Hitoyoshi watches her as she walks ahead to the prison cell. A thought occurred to him.
"Meiko….you say that Mari is beautiful….but….I think you're beautiful in your own ways."
"HITOYOSHI! GET OVER HERE!" She demanded. Snapping him back into reality.
"COMING!" He said as he scattered over towards her.
….Later that Day….
"Huh? You want to look at Hitoyoshi student records?" The staff woman said, looking at the President with a curious look.
"Yes….is it possible I can look at it?"
"Well….usually students aren't allowed to look at any other student's records….but given your the president….I suppose I can let you look."
"Thank you." Mari said as she bowed with a smile.
The teacher got up from her seat and approached the filing cabinets. Within the filing cabinets were a row of folders, each labeled in order of the name of the students that lies within the folders.
The teacher skimmed through the folders, searching for Hitoyoshi's name inside. A good few seconds have passed after she finally found it.
"Here it is," She said to herself as she picked out the folder. She approaches the young woman with a smile as she presents the folder to her. "Will this do?"
"Yes," Mari answered as she reached for the folder. Holding it in her hands. "This will do just fine."
"If I may ask….why do you need his file anyways? Did he do something wrong?"
"No, he didn't….yet." She ended her sentence with a hint of venom.
"Hm?"
"Nothing….I must be going. I'll make sure to return this when I am done."
"No need. Take your time. If it's business I don't want to rush you."
"Thank you." Mari said as she bowed before she left the room.
She walks down the hallway with a victorious grin graced upon her lips. While it was too early to celebrate, she at least had some information about Matsuri. Now she can see just what the boy was hiding that she didn't know.
"Not to mention there is the matter of his family….my father seems to be well acquainted with his father….if I want to know the full story….I must not let this opportunity go to waste."
….Two Days Later….
Matsuri lets out a small yawn, the past days have been rather the same, but pretty simple. He managed to get back in his classes, but still had to help Meiko (and sometimes Hana) to watch over the prisoners.
The 5 boy's performed their regular routine, making progress on the school through labor work. They still have schedules of their own as well. They perform cleaning duties in the early mornings with their participation in classes (through the tv monitor at least). During the noon hours, they have a break. This was pretty much their recess hours. Matsuri consider this their peaceful time when Meiko isn't ordering them around.
Speaking of Meiko, she seems to still be trying to get him to gaze at her figure whenever the two are alone. When they were in the discipline office, she would often bend over, with her skirt short, her rear plump end showing off for the boy. Matsuri tried his best not to look at her and instead focus on other things.
Then there are moments when she would get close to him on purpose just to get reactions. If he was being honest, he was getting used to Meiko's approach, even though he was still flustered being around her, but he still managed to maintain composure.
It was another day watching over the 5 boy's as they continued their labor work around the school yard. Matsuri for his part was hanging back just for support as Meiko, once again, proves that she can handle herself.
His eyes wander over her once more, for the past few days now, he's been used to her attitude towards him, but for some odd reason, she's been less strict then she was when they met.
Matsuri's mind goes back to that day when they were doing their bonding exercise. He believed that her original plan was to expose his 'true colors' and have a reason to throw him in the prison, but then they suddenly got sidetracked and started talking to each other.
It started out with her swinging her leg over to her shoulders and holding it in position for a good minute or so. He was just awestruck by her flexibility. He didn't know what to say.
A small blush formed on his cheeks as he faced the other way. "I really need to stop looking at her…..but…..she's really amazing….."
"Vice President," His mind snapped back to reality when Kiyoshi raised his hand standing in front of the amazon beauty. "May I dispose of this waste!"
"Permission granted." Meiko said with her usual strong voice.
Kiyoshi grabs hold of the cargo wagon and pushes it to the refuse waste place. Matsuri raised an eyebrow as he watched Kiyoshi pushing the wagon over to it destination.
"He's been going over to the storage place for a while now….in fact he's been over there a good few times now…." Matsuri slowly peeked his head from the side as he watched Kiyoshi leaving the wagon and walking inside the wooden stall.
"I got a bad feeling about….." He said to himself as he walked over to Meiko.
"Um….V-Vice President," He said, gaining her attention. "Um….I'm gonna go check on Kiyoshi…."
This caught Meiko's attention. "Oh….and why is that?" She asked with a suspicious gaze.
"I-It's because….I just want to check on Kiyoshi to make sure h-he's not doing anything suspicious…." He said as he stood tall. But he was really scared.
Meiko just stared at him with a suspicious gaze. She still didn't trust him, but he has been here for a while now and has not done anything….yet.
"Hmph. Do as you please. But report back to me, understand?"
"Y-Yes ma'am!" He quickly answered.
Matsuri walks over to the area in which Kiyoshi went to do his 'job'. An unsettling feeling started to stir in his stomach. He didn't like it. And he definitely didn't like how Kiyoshi had not come out from the inside of the storage area.
"Kiyoshi….please let me be wrong. Please let me be wrong." He pleaded in his thoughts. And he wished he hadn't gone and checked on him.
Right there, he sees Kiyoshi, stabbing at a specific area in the wall. Carving a big hole right in the bottom of the wall. Matsuri just stood there, his face grew pale, sweat started to pour against his face. His pupils shrunk to the size of a pea.
"K-K-Kiyoshi…." He stuttered. Kiyoshi froze in place. He slowly turned around, his face just as pale as the boy. Matsuri looked at the fork he had in his hand, then it followed over to the hole he was digging. Looks like he was digging for a good while now. "W-What are you….doing?" He said with a terrified tone.
"M-Matsuri…." Kiyoshi just stared at him with the same expression. He's been caught red handed. The jig was up. And of all people to catch him was the one he least expected. "Huh….."
"Y-You trying to….e-escape?" The boy's shaken words spilled out. His terrified eyes still looking at the dark blue hair boy with the fork still in hand.
"Matsuri….I-I wish you hadn't found this…." Kiyoshi said, his bang covering his eyes. He slowly got up from the spot and faced the boy with his grip on the fork in his hand with force. "I….I really wish it wasn't…..I wish it didn't have to come to this…." He said as if he was about to burst into tears…."
"K-Kiyoshi…." Matsuri did not like where this was going….especially the way Kiyoshi was waltzing his way towards the boy. The fork is still in his hand as he raises it above his head.
"Now….y-you must….be put to rest!" He said as he took a swing at the boy.
Matsuri makes a small yelp as raises both his hands in front of his face. Grabbing Kiyoshi's hand, the fork close to his face. The boy was on the verge of tears with death almost coming to him.
"Waitwaitwaitwaitwaitwaitwaitwaitwait! Justholdonasecondtheresamisuderstanding!" Matsuri frantically tried to seize Kiyoshi's sudden violence.
The boy snaps back to reality, seeing the shy boy's reaction and what he just said. "W-Wait, what?" His killing hand died down as he became a bit relaxed.
Matsuri peeped one eye open at him. Bit of tears still in his eyes. "I said….I said there's a misunderstanding!" He said wishing that Kiyoshi would just put the fork down. To his wishes, he did.
Kiyoshi retreated the fork back to his form. His eyes looked at the brown hair boy in disbelief. "So….you're not gonna tell on me?"
"Of course not! T-That was the last thing in my mind at the moment to be honest!" He quietly said but was still loud enough for Kiyoshi to hear.
"Thank god," Kiyoshi relaxed a bit. His hand over his beating heart. "You scared me there….I thought I was going to do something that I'll definitely regret."
Matsuri puffed his cheeks in anger at the boy. He was furious. He goes up the blue hair boy face, surprising him in the process. "Excuse me! I'm the one who should say that! No! Actually I should ask about that," He furiously pointed at the hole that Kiyoshi carved. "What are you doing!? Are you trying to break out of prison!?"
Kiyoshi's eyes darted from the carved hole to the shy boy who was still angry at him for the little incident between them. He started to sweat, his hand trembling again. He couldn't lie in front of his face.
"Y-Yes….I am." He said in a defeated tone.
"Kiiiiiyyoooshiiiii~!" Matsuri emphasized his name in anger.
"W-Wait! I have a good reason why I'm doing this!" He said, raising his hand in defence.
Matsuri stepped back for a bit with his hand crossed. "Let me guess, it's your date with Chiyo is it?"
Kiyoshi was completely caught off guard. He knows!? "Um….yes….how'd you know?"
The shy boy looked the other way, a small blush formed on his cheeks as he scratched at it. "I….I was overhearing your guys' conversation that day. You know….when you saved the baby crow."
A small gasp escaped from Kiyoshi's mouth. He knew exactly what he was talking about. "So….you overheard our conversation then…."
"Y-Yeah…..so then," His gaze returned to Kiyoshi. "Why are you trying to break out, didn't the President offer you guys a day off on Saturday if you guys behaved yourself?"
The next thing Matsuri saw in Kiyoshi's expression was unexpected. The blue hair boy eyes casted down towards his own feet. Matsuri took notice of this.
"Did something happen when I was gone…."
"Last week," Kiyoshi started. "The President came back and she….she abolished our free time for Saturday." He said with a hint of somber in his tone.
Matsuri's eyes widened in surprise. "What?"
"She just took it away from us," He said. Clearly upset from her action. "With our free time gone….I can't go on a date with Chiyo….so I….I have to break out of here! To go on the date! To go with Chiyo!" He said with a fist pump in the air.
Matsuri was taken back by his words. But what surprised him the most was the President's rash action by abolishing their free time on Saturday. Why? Why would she do that? Did she do it just because….no. He couldn't jump to conclusions like that.
"So hey," Kiyoshi spoke up once more, gaining the boy's attention. "Could you please do me a huge favor and not report this back to the U.S.C. Please man! If they catch me doing this, not only will I get busted! But my-no all of our sentences will be extended. Please man! I'm begging you!"
"Kiyoshi…." Matsuri didn't know what to do here. One part of him didn't want to tell on him. But the other part was hoping Kiyoshi won't have to do this. "Not only do your guys' sentences get extended. But that will also affect my standing in the U.S.C as well. Can't you just wait until you guys are out of prison? This is way too dangerous."
"I know it is, but I made a promise to Chiyo. I don't want to break that promise I made to her."
That's right. He made that promise. And Matsuri wished he didn't. Then another thought came to him. There was something else during that conversation.
"Are you sure this is a good idea?"
"Huh?"
"I mean…..you did lie to her….."
"I know I did. I know that…." Kiyoshi eyes downcast only to pick back up looking at him. "But I couldn't let this opportunity slip from me. I finally got to go on a date with a girl."
"That's not what I mean…."
"Huh….it's not…..then what are you…."
"I mean not telling her about the peeping operation…." Those words flew out of Matsuri's mouth without hesitation. Kiyoshi's eyes grew wide. "You peeped on her, did you?"
Kiyoshi stared at the brown-haired boy with a shocked expression. That day when Chiyo mistook him for one of her friends. He peeped on her. And he lied to her. His expression changed to being ashamed of himself.
"I….I did," Matsuri continued to stare at him with a sympathetic look. "I peeped on her….and I….I lied to her….."
Matsuri sighed to himself. "Why?"
"Because…..because….I'm a coward," He said as he gritted his teeth in irritation. "I couldn't tell her about that….I just can't….if I told her….she'll see me as a pervert."
Matsuri just gave a blank look. "Really? You're already labeled as a pervert."
"Yeah, by the female students! It's fine if it's by them. But….I can't….I want to see her smile more….it makes me feel….happy." He said in a somber tone.
Matsuri heard enough of his words. Kiyoshi was not a bad person….to an extent. But his reckless actions are what gets him in trouble. If Kiyoshi just stood back with him back at the boy's dormitory, then none of this would have happened. He still gets his date with Chiyo. He lived a normal life here at the school. But no. He was here. In a web of lies. Matsuri wished he could do something about this….then something hit him. Maybe he could.
He sighed once more. "Okay….I won't report this to the U.S.C."
"Really!?" Kiyoshi was taken back by the boy's answer.
"But hey listen," Matsuri quickly spoke up again before he spoke. "I think you should tell Chiyo the truth though."
The dark blue hair boy eyes grew wide, but quickly shifted to sympathetic. He knew what Matsuri was trying to tell him to do….but does he have enough courage to even tell her.
"I….I don't know what she will think if I tell her though…."
"I know…..I know that feeling….." Matsuri said, biting his lip. "But….I don't think it right to keep her in the dark like that…..you have to tell her sooner or later."
"...okay…...I promise I'll tell her…..hopefully."
Matsuri just sighed to himself. He knew Kiyoshi was possibly gonna wait till the last minute, but strangely enough he had faith in him. Strange, yes. But he did have faith that he would let her know. He won't know what will happen if she knows the truth, but that's something he would have to worry about later.
"Just promise something Kiyoshi," The boy listened. "Don't get caught, okay."
Kiyoshi had a relieved smile on his face. "Thanks man…."
"No problem…."
Matsuri and Kiyoshi were about to take their leave. When the brown-haired boy heard the boy groaned. A light was shining onto Kiyoshi's eye as he was shielding it from wherever the light source was coming from. The two searched from where it was coming from, their eyes looking to one of the open windows on the 3rd floor.
The two recognize the familiar innocent look from anywhere. Kiyoshi made a sharp gasp. "Chiyo!"
Once their eyes met, the girl dropped the mirror and she began writing down something on a piece of paper.
"What is she writing? Is it important?" Kiyoshi's thoughts were crowded with thoughts. All of his worries were gone.
Once she was done writing it down, she threw down towards Kiyoshi. The boy was about to catch it, but unfortunately it dropped on the roof of the disposal area. Matsuri held back a chuckle, trying not to laugh at the scene.
Chiyo held a dumbfounded look and quickly ducks down below the window. Kiyoshi continues to look at the same spot. "What is she trying to do?"
Seconds later, she presented an open notebook for the boy to see. The two look at the notebook as it reads: "To Kiyoshi-kun! We're to gather at the entrance of Ryoukoku stadium at 1:00pm on the 7th of May for the student tag-team tournament. You're allowed to go out on Saturday, right? -Chiyo."
Kiyoshi's face immediately beamed up and quickly nodded, confirming her answer. Matsuri just nervously chuckled at his quick answer. As if his worries completely disappeared.
Chiyo smiled and did a hand signal, saying 'thanks' with Kiyoshi wearing a dumb look on his face returned the gesture. Before Chiyo left, she gave Matsuri a friendly wave, the shy boy nervously returned the gesture.
"He wasn't kidding…..she really doesn't know the situation or what Kiyoshi is not telling her. Oh well….hopefully he comes clean at some point….." He thought to himself. Matsuri looked at the happy face that was on Kiyoshi at the moment. He made a small smile to himself. "No…..I worry about that later…..hopefully he won't get into trouble…..please."
His thoughts were interrupted when he heard a familiar cry in pain. The two boys spotted Meiko stepping on the glasses wearing boy face's. Twisting her heels on his cheeks. Giving the boy a good view of her thongs.
"You forgot to load the garbage into the trailer."
"S-Sorry."
Kiyoshi's face grew pale. "Crap! I forgot one, now she's blaming Gakuto for it!"
The boy ran towards the garbage waste. "I'm incredibly sorry! I'll go get rid of it right away!" He said in a panic.
"Kiyoshi-dono….." Gakuto said weary as he was crawling towards him.
Meiko however, was not pleased one bit. "YOU DO IT!" She demands as she kicks Gakuto in the rear end, sending him head first into the garbage waste.
Matsuri winced at the scene. He did have to admit, Meiko was rather violent when something happened or did not go as planned. There are moments when he wants to stop her, but he knows better than to make her mad.
"Hitoyoshi!"
"Y-Yes ma'am!" He flinched. Facing the amazon beauty.
"Anything to report? Was Kiyoshi doing anything suspicious?" She said with a glare on the shy boy.
"Huh….no…..nothing wrong." He lied. But he made a promise to him that he wouldn't tell. Something he might regret soon.
"Very well then." She said with her usual tone and went back to watching the boys.
Unknowest to her, Matsuri just sighs to himself. He knew this was going to bite him in the butt soon if she found out about this…..he held his stomach to himself. Feeling uncertain of this whole situation he put himself in.
….In the Prison….
The five inmates were all sitting on the large table, eating their dinner that consisted of rice and chickens provided from the cafeteria.
As the other 3 boys were eating away at their foods, Kiyoshi however was concerned for the glasses-wearing boy who was gazing off into space. His face was completely battered up from the beating he got from the vice president. He didn't know what to say at this moment, the only thing that popped to his mind was a simple apology.
"H-Hey Gakuto," Kiyoshi said as Gakuto did not turn to look at him. "I'm really sorry about what happen? You got beat up for my mistake. I was suppose to load the waste onto the trailer."
"..." Gakuto did not respond as he continued to look off into space. Obtaining that thousand-yard stare.
"Um….Gakuto?"
"Ah. Sorry Kiyoshi-dono…..it is alright."
"Really sorry," Kiyoshi said as he grabbed a piece of chicken from his plate. "Here, you can have a piece of my chicken."
"Ah. Thank you very much."
The group were done with their dinner and continued with their freetime within the prison cell. Andre and Jo were playing a game, while Shingo was watching the tv with a carefree attitude. Meanwhile, Kiyoshi and Gakuto were off to the side of the table, minding their own business.
"Would you like some water Kiyoshi-dono?" Gakuto calmly said as he poured some water from his kettle into his cup.
"Thanks." He said with a smile and proceeded to drink the water.
"By the way Kiyoshi-dono, I happened to find this lying near the refuse site." He said as he presented something for Kiyoshi to see.
As Kiyoshi looked down at the table, his heart stopped. It was the crumbled paper that Chiyo wrote in and acted as a message for Kiyoshi to see.
"Err…..this….? I don't know…." He lied terribly.
"7th of May, Saturday, tag-team tournament eh?" Gakuto said with a dark voice. Kiyoshi began to sweat as he faced Gakuto. "You're intending to break out of jail aren't you?"
…..In the Boy's Dormitory…..
"Oh my, Matsuri, that's terrible!" Akari said with her hand brought to her mouth. Speaking with her son on his laptop, via video call.
"I-It's not that bad. I'm only temporarily here as a member for as long as the boys are in prison. Once they're out, I'm back to being a regular student too."
"Oh, is that so….." Akari was relieved to hear that. "Thank goodness."
"Ah, see dear. I told you he would be fine." Kenchiro said with a smile towards his wife. "We raised him well."
"We sure did. Because if I heard my son went peeping on a couple of girls during their bathtime," She said as she still maintained her smile towards her son. A shadow suddenly formed on her face. "I would've come over there and punish you myself."
Matsuri nervously laughed. "H-How about no…..like I said I can take care of myself. I got this…..hopefully."
"Matsuri," Kenchiro spoke, gaining his son attention. "Were you able to make any friends…..aside from the boys."
"..." The boy's eyes shifted in a different direction, unsure how to answer his dad's question. "Well…..I wouldn't really call them my friends, they're all kind of perverts to be honest…..well one is an exception…..but even he has his moments though." The boy said, scratching the back of his head.
"Well…..at least you don't feel out of place knowing that there are boys in the school right?" His dad chuckled.
"I don't know…..I still feel like I'm being isolated, but due to what happened it's understandable."
His parents were now a little concerned about their son. Their eyes glanced at each other and towards their boy. "Matsuri," Akari said. "If the school is getting too rough for you, we can always pull you out and look for a new one."
"Mom….."
"She's right son, if this is getting out of hand then we can find another school. Even if we can't find one in Tokyo, we can move-"
"W-Wait guys," Matsuri raised his hands in defence. Seizing their speech. "I….I really appreciate you guys for helping me…..but…..I'm fine. I want to remain here…..and live my life…"
Both his parents just stared at him with an awestruck gaze. The mother almost teared up at her son's courage. Kenchiro held a soft smile for his son.
"That's my boy." She said.
Matsuri blushed. His eyes scanned the screen that his parents occupied. "Hey, where's Ritsu? I thought she would've stayed and said hi at least."
Kenchiro closed his eyes and smiled. "Ah. It was past her bedtime so we put her to bed. Plus we figured she was going to bomb you with questions about you getting a girl."
"...true…..she would do that…..well, tell her I said-" He was interrupted when he was receiving another invite to the chat. Without a second thought, he invited the unknown person. "I wonder-"
"BIG BROTHER~!" A familiar energetic little girl popped in her own screen.
"GAK! R-Ritsu!?"
"I thought you went to bed!?" Akari exclaimed, confused by her daughter's sudden appearance.
Ritsu makes a small laugh. "You can never underestimate the power of my stealth and charms."
"W-Wait! Ritsu! You have a laptop!?"
"No way, I'm using dad's laptop!" She said with a gleeful smile.
"Ah. So that's where my laptop went."
"And since I'm here~! Big brother, have you found a girlfriend yet?"
Matsuri's face flared up red. "Gak! N-No! I haven't!"
"Seriously!? Not one! Come on that school have soo many pretty girls! You at least had to have found one at least!"
"Well sorry to disappoint you. I haven't." Matsuri said with a sigh.
Ritsu made a pout. "Ooooh! You're such a loser! Do you at least have someone in mind? You know, like do you have a crush or anything?"
Matsuri pondered for a bit. His mind raced back to a certain grey hair amazon beauty from the student council. His face once again flared a deep crimson red. His eyes turned the other way.
"Uh….well…..n-no….not-not really."
Ritsu caught her brother's expression as she made a sly smile. "Oooooh~! Are you sure?"
"I-I'm positive!" Matsuri said as his face was completely sideways.
"Oh dear brother, you're such an easy book to read. You obviously have a crush. I bet she's really pretty."
"Okay I'm really tired all of a sudden! I'm going to bed now!"
"Okay Matsuri, good-night." Akari waved her son goodbye along with her husband.
"Huh!? Hey hold on! I want to know who your crush is-!"
Whatever it was she was about to say was cut off as Matsuri ended the chat. The boy brought a hand to his chest, relieved from the side show that occurred. Leaving him to his thoughts.
"Maybe I should've told them about the situation with Kiyoshi breaking out….." He said with uncertainty in his eyes. "No…..I don't want to worry them…...I'll just have to keep quiet about this…..I just hope I'm making the right decision."
He said as he looked out the window. The night sky blanketed the school with it's stars. With still some crows in the night flying overhead.
Matsuri was unsure what obstacles awaited him in the future, but he knew that his life was going in for one wild ride.
And that concludes the end of this chapter and the introduction to the Operation breakout arc. I'm gonna be following the canon of the main story, but I do intend on adding a few original scenes here and there, due to the fact Mari will be doing her little investigation on Matsuri. So yes, there will be some Matsuri and Mari interaction. Don't worry, there will be some more Matsuri and Meiko moments, but I want to also develop his relationship with the rest of the members. I don't plan on diverging the story too much, but there will be some changes here and there so the story can flow better.
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