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.
Gakuto becomes aware of Kiyoshi's operation to escape from the prison. Just what will happen from here on out. And the fearsome crow master herself makes her move by investigating Matsuri's past, hoping to dig up something she can use to expose the boy's true nature. But will she be satisfied with what she will find…...
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Kiyoshi was alone in the bath. The palm of his hands against walls, his body was bending over with his head hung in defeat. The shower head sprayed a drizzle of water on top of his head. His dark blue navy hair covers his vision from his sides, but pays no mind as his eyes continue to look at the tile floor underneath his feet.
"My escape plan to escape from jail to go on a date with Chiyo-chan…..has been found out." He thought to himself. His memory tracing back to the glasses wearing boy. "That Gakuto….what exactly are you planning on doing?"
Unknowest to him, the very same Gakuto walked up behind him, staring at him through his glasses. "Shall I wash your back for you…..Kiyoshi-dono?"
Kiyoshi flinched. His head turns over his shoulders and looks at Gakuto whose eyes are shrouded behind his glasses. Giving off an intimidating stare.
Gakuto approaches him, no words, his hand reaching towards the boy's back. The palm of his hand touched the back of his bare shoulders. "I heard somewhere that 'Yokooka' means to allow one's assistant…." He said as his hand traced Kiyoshi bare back, sliding downward in a slow motion. "...to wash his back…...and even his ass." He said as he reached the bottom area.
Kiyoshi started to tremble. Just what was Gakuto saying. Was he trying to scare him? Give him a message? Just what is it that he was trying to pull?
He was too frightened to even think as he quickly pushed himself off the wall and walked past Gakuto. "Err….no….I'll pass on that offer." Kiyoshi said as he walked towards the exit. Leaving Gakuto with an unreadable expression, alone with the shower head beating down on his head.
…..U.S.C Office…..
Alone in the office of the Underground Student Council. Mari was sitting on the chair, her eyes solely on the computer screen. Her harsh eyes glued to the bright screen, her legs crossed. Upon her desk was a folder and some papers that relate to 'Matsuri Hitoyoshi'.
On the computer screen, her eyes narrowed, looking through numerous search results all relating to the keyword within the search bar. 'School Incident in the countryside of Japan'. Her eyes scanned the numerous articles that all related to the incident.
One caught her interest as she clicked on it. Opening up an article that shows the story behind the incident. Her eyes scanned the screen, reading the words that were shown on the page. Her eyes caught interest in a segment of the page.
"During the month of January, two months before graduation, as of last year, the incident that occurred on the campus of this school still rattle students to this day. What was once an ordinary day, turned into a tragic horror story that begs the question…..why? This day marks the date when the student council; Yoshimiya Kakeguri, committed suicide by jumping off of the third floor of the school building. The Reason why she did it is unknown. But then rumors started to spread, where it is believed that Yoshimiya took part in posing in naked photoshoots, these photographs were released in the school grounds, shown to all of the students and staff members of the school. Who took those photos remains unknown….."
She stopped reading the article and sat rigid on her chair. Her eyes widened from the story. A student council who committed suicide, and the rumors of photos of her being naked? All of these were rather surprising to her.
"Now that I look at it…..I do recall such an event happening at the school…..but," Her eyes look back at Matsuri's profile and back at the screen. "How does this relate to Matsuri….."
Just as she was getting her thoughts together, she heard a knock on her door. She quickly hides the paperworks and slides them back into the folder. "Come in."
The door opens to a familiar grey-haired young woman. Meiko walks in the room. "Evening Madame President."
"Ah, it is only you, Meiko?" She said with a sigh of relief as she opened the folder back up.
"It is rather late, Mari," Meiko said, dropping the Madame President as a whole. "You should go to bed."
Mari eyes look back at the screen. The time on the screen says it is at least midnight. "Ah yes, I should go to bed. Apologies."
Meiko's eyes happened to catch the paperwork's that was on the desk. "What were you doing with Hitoyoshi's records?"
Mari smirked. "I was doing some research on our little member….to see just who he really is?"
Meiko caught a whiff of what she was talking about and grew a confident smile. "I see. So you're digging up any info to use that to our advantage and finally throw him in prison along with the rest of those pigs. You are truly remarkable, Madame President."
"You give me too much credit Meiko, I merely wanted to take action and seek to find any information on Matsuri. It was only natural for me to be doing this."
"Yes, but still, you are taking matters into action and bringing this scum to light. Revealing his true colors!" She praised her. Her gleeful eyes started to dimmer a bit. "I can never compare myself to you….."
"Nonsense Meiko," Mari said, gaining her attention. "You are a valuable asset to my group. And not only that…..both you and Hana are what I consider to be close friends of mine…..I would never think of you any less than that."
Meiko blushed at her words. Her thoughts rushes back to what Matsuri said.
"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."
The grey-haired woman couldn't help but grow a small smile on her face. "Hmph. It's just as he said before…."
"Hm…..you said something Meiko?"
"Huh!?" Meiko's face grew a little red and violently shoved the thoughts away. "N-Nothing. S-So have you found anything worth noting about him?" She said with little sweat pouring against her skin. Trying to shake her mind off of the boy.
"Well….I may have found something….." She said as she looked back at the computer screen that had the article up. A small smirk formed upon her lips. "But I'll need more information on it. In the meantime, I want you to continue surveying him and catch him in the act if he's doing anything suspicious."
"I will not fail you Mari." She said as she puffed her chest. Causing her large assets to move in place.
Mari nodded as she went over to turn off the computer and gather the file and headed towards the door with Meiko. The two walked down the empty hallway in silence. Mari thoughts going back to the article. Everything was such a mystery to her. And all of that incident that occured goes back to Matsuri. He's the key to the story. She's sure of it. And she will not stop until she gets the answers from him and hopefully expose him for the true scum he is.
….
Matsuri's eyes open to the front of an unknown schoolyard, near the front entrance of the school. A large gathering of students gathered around the yard.
The boy walked among the thousands of students whose faces were all the same from the others with their matching uniforms, but with distinctive different hair styles. Everything remains motionless around the boy as each step he takes, an echo bounces around him.
Chill grew down the boy's back, he hugged his arms for comfort as he continued his pace through the crowd. As he walked closer to the middle of the courtyard, he noticed how none of the students were paying attention to him.
He cautiously walked up to one student, didn't want to make himself known, but as he walked up to him…..no reaction.
No eyes. No mouth. No expression whatsoever…..but why? His curiosity got the best of him as he followed the boy's eyes, following the implied line that it was pointing at like the rest of the students. He wishes he didn't follow his make-believe eyesight's.
Standing on the very top of the building, what looked to be the rooftop above the third floor at least. Standing near the edge, her back against the fence that blocked anyone from falling off the building.
Matsuri's eyes widened in horror. The beating of heart overtook his hearings. Blocking any noise that surrounds him. His hand clenched his chest. His breathing grew faster to the point of hyperventilation.
The girl that stood on top of the building wore the same uniforms as all of the other female students. Her long ebony black hair was cut in a similar fashion like Chiyo. But it was much longer as it reached to her shoulders with purple streaks lining the sides of her hair. A braid circled around her hair with a knot at the end that was tied with a ribbon.
Matsuri remained in place as he just stared at the girl who was standing on top of the building, motionless. Her face was unreadable from the others. But her intentions were clear. His mouth tried to call out to her. But nothing came out. He tried again, nothing. It was as if his voice was taken away from him. All he could do was watch in horror as he looked at the girl whose foot was starting to move forward.
Matsuri's head frantically shook as he watched the nightmare unfold in front of his eyes. He ran forward. Towards where the girl took her fall. But no matter how much he ran, the building just pushed further away from him. Tears leaked from his eyes as the girl's body plummeted faster towards the hard ground below.
His hand reached out to the unknown expressionless girl. Tears build up in his eyes as he tries to reach out for her. Call her name. Anything! But nothing worked. As he could do was watch.
Her body slammed against the ground. All he could hear was a bone crushing against the hard ground beneath his feet.
Everything went black.
….
Matsuri's body shot up from his bed. His breathing was sharp and heavy. Sweat rolled against his face. His eyes trembled in fear, his body shook in fear. Matsuri's eyes scanned the dark room. The sound of his ceiling fan hummed in the dark. He reached out for his phone that was on top of his drawer. The time reads 3am in the morning.
Matsuri's hand settled over the rapid beating of his heart. Trying to calm himself down from the horrid nightmare. But no matter how much he tried, he could not shake that image from his head. He remembered it much too clearly.
He wrapped his arms around his knees and brought them to his chest. He shook in place, his thoughts couldn't help but to rush back to that horrid memory. The girl that fell from the building, and all he could do was watch in horror.
He violently shook his head, trying to shove that memory away. Tears leaked from his closed eyelids.
"I…..I couldn't do anything…..no…..I didn't do anything to save her…." He said with a whimper. "I'm sorry…..I'm sorry….Yoshimiya….."
He let out. All he could do was quietly cry himself to sleep, repeating the same name over and over. Apologizing to the one person who was not with him anymore.
….The Next Day….
"As of today, Hana will officially be returning as your overseer." Meiko said as she stood in front of the boys who lined up in a single file line.
Hana made herself known as she happily skipped her way, making herself present towards the boy with her usual smile. "Nice to be working with you all!" She said with a salute.
Among the boys, Shingo sighed with a disappointed look. "Uwah….so Hana-san's taking over….this is the worst."
"NO WHISPERING ALLOWED!" She yelled as she round-house kicked Gakuto instead. Blood flew from the boy's mouth as he plummeted to the ground. She took a glance at the navy blue hair boy whose mind was somewhere else. Not paying attention to her present.
"LET THE LABORING COMMENCE!" Meiko announced.
"YES MA'AM!"
Hours have passed as the boys continued their laboring on the schoolyard. Meiko kept a watchful eye on the boys. Her hands folded under her impressive womanhood. Her eyes were more on Kiyoshi and Gakuto for the most part, while the other boys were working their parts, there was something rather strange between the interaction with Kiyoshi and the glasses wearing boy.
For one thing, Gakuto's eyes kept looking at Kiyoshi, but the blue-haired boy was minding his own business and not paying attention to what or even why Gakuto was staring at him. She could really care less about what goes on between the two, her job was to watch over them and make sure they do nothing but obey the rules.
Men were really disgusting in her eyes. They were all the same to her (and the two other female members in the council with similar thoughts). All the men were aiming for one thing for the female, and that was their bodies. They didn't care for anything else.
However, as she thought about that, one boy did come to mind…..and that boy is the temporary member of the U.S.C.
The messy brown hair boy came to her thoughts. She remembered that day when she was initially trying to expose his true intentions, but that strangely backfired when he complimented her abilities and strengths. Then the boy was trying to cheer her up….she felt insulted when he tried to coax her….but at the sametime she felt rather….comfortable when he did.
A fierce blush bloomed on her cheeks as she violently shook this feeling away. "Damn it! Get it together Meiko! He's a boy! A pig! No matter how he tries to hide it he's nothing more than a worthless scum!"
"Meiko?"
The grey hair beauty thoughts were interrupted when she spotted Hana next to her with a concerned look.
"You okay?"
"Huh!? O-Of course! Why do you ask!?"
"Uh….well it's just that….y-you were blushing just now….I never seen you blush like that before."
"W-What!?" Meiko exclaimed as she started to sweat. "I-I was just….in deep thinking."
"Deep thinking? About what?"
"Just a thought." Meiko said as she shifted her gaze the other way. Making sure that Hana does not see her in this state.
While Hana was not all the way convinced. She decided not to bother and just stood next to her. The blond hair girl's eyes fluttered across the yard, counting the boys that were present on the yard.
"Hmm….is Hitoyoshi coming in today?"
"Ah," Meiko said with a bit of a cracked voice. But cleared her voice before she continued. "He's coming. He'll be a little late due to class."
"Hmph. To be honest I rather he be here in prison, with the boys." She said as she crossed her arms in disappointment. "I don't see why bother putting him on the council."
"It wasn't a choice by Madame President…." Meiko said with a bit of a scowl. Her thoughts rushes to the council president's father….the chairmen.
"Yeah I know," Hana said as she props her hand under her chin. "It's still dumb. I feel like he's going way too easy on him. If Mari had a saying in this, she would definitely put Hitoyoshi in prison with the rest of them." Hana said as she grew an evil smile upon her lips.
"I agree. However, this is harsh reality."
"Hmm…..so how long do you think he will fare under the student council? If you ask me I think it won't be long before he shows his true colors and he'll end up where he belongs. What about you Meiko?"
Meiko didn't respond as her mind was on the boy once more. Some parts of her feel that the boy deserves to be in the prison with the rest, while the other half….she didn't know what she felt….sympathy for the most part.
The boy was rather different from the other boys. Unlike the boys, Matsuri rather stay out of trouble than find trouble. He was well-behaved. And knew when he was in the wrong. But whenever she sees the boy in his most meek state yet, she can't help but to be reminded of someone not too far off her thoughts.
"He reminds me of….my old self once."
"Huh?"
"Sorry….I was thinking out loud. Don't mind me."
"Right," Their conversation was interrupted when Gakuto suddenly out of nowhere raised his left foot in the air and slammed on the ground like a sumo wrestler. "I'm going to work hard today too!" He said out loud as he smiled towards Kiyoshi who grew nervous at the boy's smile.
This only angered Hana as she wasted no time rushing over to the glasses wearing boy. She uses one foot to leap in the air and drives her knee into Gakuto's cheeks. Blood flew from the boy's lip.
"DON'T GO STOMPING YOUR FEET ON RANDOM!" She yells.
Seeing the boy fall hard to the hard ground, she turns to face Kiyoshi who flinches under her stare. Kiyoshi's eyes darted back to his feet. He can still feel Hana glare at him and it made him all the while nervous. His hand starts to sweat.
"KIYOSHI! GO DISPOSE OF THE WASTE AT ONCE!" Hana suddenly demanded.
"YES MA'AM!" Kiyoshi wasted no time by rushing over to the wagon and pulling it in the direction towards the disposable area.
Meiko raised an eyebrow at the boy. Something was rather off about the blue-haired boy. Well, Kiyoshi has always been like that, but there was something to him that she couldn't shake. She shook head to shove unnecessary thoughts away and just focus on her job. She looked at her watch and noticed the time was close to 3:15pm. Matsuri should be coming.
…..Inside the school Hallway….
When class was over. Matsuri wasted no time packing his stuff and prepared to leave to go help the U.S.C with their duty to watch over the inmates. While it wasn't his most favorite job, it still beats being with the boys who rather look at girls all day or even fantasize about being beaten by a rather beautiful amazonian woman.
He makes a light jog down the hallway, hoping to be there on time before he gets scolded for being late. As he made his way down the hallway, his jogging died down slowly, his eyes caught something of interest.
Over by the window seal, a tall, older man was looking out the window. Matsuri followed the man's eye to see what he was looking at in particular. The man was looking at the boys performing their work out in the yard with Meiko and Hana watching over.
"It's a pitiful sight, isn't it?" The man's voice spoke. Catching Matsuri's attention. "To see those boys in the prison, doing labor work to improve the school. All as a punishment for their crime they….committed." The chairman said in his usual speech. Something that just made Matsuri look at him with a nervous stare.
"Um…..y-yeah…..I guess?"
"Answer me, what do you make of this….punishment." He said as he looked at the boy with a firm stare. "You are a boy yourself, surely you have something to weigh in on this….judgement."
"Why is he talking like that? More importantly, who is he?" Matsuri thought to himself about the man who stood in front of him.
"Ah yes, where are my manners," He said as if he read Matsuri's mind. "I am the one who is in charge and runs this school. I am…..the Chairmen!"
"Huh!?" Matsuri suddenly became alarmed. "T-The Chairmen!?"
"That is….right!"
Matsuri quickly bowed his head in respect. Shaking in place. "P-Please to meet you!"
The ash grey hair man chuckled at the boy's reaction. "Please Hitoyoshi, raise your head. There's no need to be so….formal."
"Huh….." Matsuri raised his head a bit and looked at him. He would honestly expect the Chairmen to scold him for not showing any respects, but turns out he didn't. He cautiously raised his head, beginning to fiddle with the strands of his hair. "Um….s-sorry…..I thought that….."
"Do not be alarmed Hitoyoshi, I am not like my daughter, who poses a rather intimidating presence."
"Y-Yeah….she's scary but I feel like…..wait-huh? D-Daughter?"
"You didn't know. Well it is to be expected since this is the first time we meet in….person." He said once again in his usual speech. "But it is true, I am the council president's father. And my daughter is indeed the council president….Mari Kurihara."
Matsuri's eyes widened. That came as a shock to him. To think that the one person who is running the school is the council president's father. In fact, he didn't even predict or even knew that he was the father of the fearful crowmaster.
"They look nothing alike though….I mean the staring they give off is rather similar….but he seems more approachable than Mari."
"Now then, Hitoyoshi," He snapped the boy's attention back to reality. "Back to my question. What do you think of the inmates….punishment."
Matsuri pondered for a while. He never really thought about it, the whole idea of the boy's punishment. He had some conflicting thoughts about that for a while now. His eyes looked back out the window, towards where the boys were working in the yard.
"To be honest….I'm not sure," The Chairman listened to what he had to say. "One part of me feel like they had this coming for doing something stupid like peeping in the girls bathroom….the other part of me feels…..well sorry for them….j-just a bit."
"I see, so do you share the same view as Mari?"
"...it's….h-hard to say…." He said as he batted his eye towards his feet, messing with his hair strand. "I mean…..I think I can understand her view on men, but it's not like all men are perverts. I'm sure there are some out there who treats girls with respect than fantasize them as some s-sex toy…."
Matsuri stopped for a moment. Those words he always hears from Mari rings back to his head. While her hatred for men is understandable, he can't fully agree with her. Not all men are bad, but can he really answer that for all of them?
"I…...I can't answer for all men…..I just can't…..I don't know." He said as he held himself. Trying to calm himself down. "I can't be the one who answers all of them. Because I know there are possibly some men out there who have an opposite opinion about women from my own. I just want to know why? Why does she hate men so much? Where did it come from?"
The Chairmen listened to the boy's words. He made a grunt noise to himself, pondering in his thoughts. Her hatred for men. He only can have one answer for the boy's question.
"I have myself to blame for that…." Matsuri's attention was gained once more. Eagerly listening to the man. "Mari was not always like this, I would remember when she was young, she would always smile at me. With such innocence in her eyes. She would see me as a….role model." He said.
"R-Really? If she was different back then….what happened?"
"I'm not sure of that myself. But she started to grow aware of my fascination for women's…..asses!"
"..." Matsuri didn't say anything as he just looked at the Chairmen with a blank look. "I'm sorry…..what?"
"If it wasn't for my love and value of the women's ass, Mari would have never been like she is...today! But no, I failed as a father. And failed as my duty to be a role model for her. The woman you see today, is because of my collection and overall passion for…..asses!"
Matsuri was just speechless by this point. He didn't know what to say, beside saying the obvious. "Well….that was rather….anti-climatic." He thought to himself. But at least he got his answer.
"However…..I believe that Mari hatred for men can be maintained." He said as he composed himself.
"R-Really….is it possible?"
"Yes, it is indeed….possible." He said as his eyes quickly glanced at the boy. "And you are the key to that….Matsuri Hitoyoshi." He said as he dramatically pointed at him.
"Huh? Wha? M-Me!?" He said as he pointed to himself.
"Yes….you!"
"W-Wait? Hold on. How can I help her? She hates men. Even me."
"I am aware. But you are the one boy who is not in prison. And you didn't participate in the boy's operation that night. Am I….correct?"
"Um…..y-yes. But….I don't know what to do….." He said as he once again messed with his hair strand again. "I-If your asking me to date your daughter…..I-I don't think I can-"
"Oh no. Nothing like that." He reassured the boy. Letting Matsuri catch his breath. "No. I want you to become her….friend."
"Huh? That's it. Just become her friend?"
"Not just a friend….a male friend." Matsuri's eyes gazed at the man. Curious about his wording. "I want you to become the one friend she can trust. No. Better. A male friend she can trust."
"A male friend…..she can trust?" He repeated those words….can he really do it? Is it possible? Can he become the male friend she can rely on. Or rather…..is he reliable.
"Chairman…..I….I understand what you're saying….b-but….I don't know if I'm the right person for the job," He said as memories of his nightmare rushed through his mind. Forcing him to bite his lips to stop himself from crying. "I don't know if I'm even qualified for the job….I…."
The Chairman looked at the boy with a sympathetic look. But still remained a firm stare. He took a step towards a boy and rested a hand on his shoulder.
"I know you can do it. No. I believe you can achieve this goal. By becoming the male friend that Mari can rely on." He said. Matsuri looked at him with stars in his eyes. "I cannot reach out to my daughter. Not anymore. But you may just. Please Hitoyoshi, do not take this request from a board chairman…..but from a…..father."
Matsuri took in those words….could he really do it? But this was a request that he couldn't refuse. Plus this was one of the few people who was actually nice for a change. That is not saying that most of the students here were evil, but their attitude (at least some) were not very welcoming. He clenched hands into a fist and looked up at the Chairman.
"I….I promise…..I promise. I will be her friend. A male friend she can trust." He said. Taking the Chairman's request. He was well aware of the promise he made, but if this would help the boys in some ways, then he will take that chance.
The Chairman nodded. A small smile graced his lips. "Thank you. Now, I apologize for making you late. Don't you have a duty to attend….to."
"GAK! Aw crap! The Vice President is gonna scold me for being late! ItwasnicemeetingyouIgottagonow!" Matsuri said in one go before rushing down the hallway towards the schoolyard.
The Chairman 's gazed upon the boy's back. Rushing down the hall. His eyes then wandered over outside of the window. Meiko was beating the glasses-wearing boy for something he may have done wrong. While Hana was nowhere to be seen. Possibly checking the schoolyard for the one missing inmate who was not with the four.
"What you said was true….old friend." He said in his usual speech. "Matsuri holds a promising view. I believe he is the one that my daughter….needs. Heh, why stop there, I am certain my youngest daughter would love to be his….friend." His eyes looked up at the sky. "Matsuri, I am sure that promise you made…..you are well aware of the weight of your words…..I know there will be some bumps along the way…..but I know you can….do it. You are a man…..of your own story." He said with emphasis at the end of his speech.
As he began his stroll towards the office, he was unaware of a female student listening to their conversation. The girl had scarlet-orange hair that was tied in two pigtails with rubber bands stylized in drill forms.
The girl had her armed cross under her bust, pondering over what she just heard. "Hmph. Becoming friends with Mari, hmm?" She scoffed. Then an evil grin formed upon her lips. "Matsuri Hitoyoshi…..I'll keep that in mind." She said as she exited the scene.
….Out in the Courtyard…..
"Where IS that scum!?" Meiko said as she was impatiently tapping the front parts of her high heel boots. "It's past 3:15pm and is now 10 minutes past that time." She said with a frustrated growl.
She just got through beating Gakuto for leaving some garbage behind. She took notice of Hana's rather annoyed expression as she was resting against the tree. She would ask if something was wrong, but she chose against it, whatever it was she didn't seem like talking about it.
But that was the least of her worries, her most concern was the Hitoyoshi boy. He is usually early when he's needed, but now he was almost 12 minute late. She folded her arms under her enormous breast, pushing them up.
"He's rather late isn't he?" Hana said standing by the tree.
"He is….." Meiko said as she was looking up. Looking at nothing in particular, just trying to calm down. "If he's not here in the next 5 minutes, I'm gonna punish him…."
"VICE PRESIDENT!"
Both Meiko and Hana look through the doors that burst open, the boy makes a mad dash towards the amazon beauty. Meiko narrowed her eyes and faced her body towards the boy with her hands on her hips. Hana just stood by and watched the scene that was about to be played.
Matsuri skids to a stop in front of Meiko, he hunches over, trying to catch his breath. Meiko is still standing tall over him with a glare. The boy looks up at the tall young woman, her mountainous boobs almost obscuring her face, but Matsuri could still see her glaring brown eyes.
"Um…..huh….." He was lost for words. He knew the silence in her words meant she was mad. But he tries to shake off that fear and bounces back up with a nervous smile. "I made it."
"DON'T GIVE ME THAT BULL CRAP!" Meiko yelled as she proceeded to chop directly on the forehead.
Matsuri flinched under her contact and rubbed his forehead in pain. He can feel the sting from hand. He had to admit, she was strong alright, really strong from just one move.
"Oww….s-sorry Vice President….I-I know I was running late-"
"Then care to explain to me what was so important to you that made you late?"
Matsuri was about to talk, but then he stopped himself. Should he really say that he was talking to the Chairman, not only that, the Chairman was the father of the fearful president. His eyes averted the enraged eyes of the vice president's.
"W-Well….I-I was um…." He began to stutter in his words.
Meiko pushed herself up against the shy boy. Her bare cleavage smushed themselves on the boy's clothed chest.
"Look at me when you're speaking." She said with a growl.
Matsuri flinched not just from her tone, but her rather enormous breast that was pushing against him. He could feel the softness from them. The pressure from them was making him weak, but he remained strong with a fierce blush and kept his eyes on the amazon girl.
"I was doing some last minute work."
"Ah, is that it? You're not lying are you?"
Matsuri began to sweat a little. He was growing nervous. But he feels that he shouldn't tell them about his encounter with the Chairman. He steeled his nerves once more looking at the vice president.
"No ma'am!" He said.
Meiko narrowed her eyes, this boy was acting rather strange….stranger than usual. For one thing he was usually on time whenever he was done with his classes. It's understandable if he was doing some last minute work, but his 'last minute work' was taking longer than usual. She supposed she could believe him….for now.
"Um….V-Vice President?" Matsuri said, getting her attention.
Meiko notices how she was still up against him. A small yelp flew from her as she backed off from the boy. A fierce blush formed on her cheeks, she was starting to sweat a little from the contact. What the hell was going on with her!?
"Damn it Meiko! Focus!"
Hana was watching the scene with a curious gaze. That was new. She had never seen Meiko act like that before. Especially around boys. In fact, she was acting strange throughout the remainder of the day. And she believes that it all connects to the boy who was standing before them. She shoves the thoughts aside, she would have to think about it another time.
"I'll believe you," Meiko said as she pushed up her glasses. "However, I want you to be on time and not waste your time. Understand?"
"Y-Yes ma'am. Um….." His eyes shifted in the direction towards where Kiyoshi was at. His back against the wall, one arm resting on his knee, looking straight ahead. The expression he wore on his face…..it didn't look like he was happy. He looked more….stressed out. Did something happen again while he was gone? "I-I guess I'll hang by here to help out then?"
"Hmph. Just don't go wandering off," Meiko said as she went back to watching over the inmates, not before looking over her shoulders to give the boy one more stare. "Because if you go wandering off, I won't show mercy."
Matsuri swallowed with a nervous twitch. The boy didn't really want to test Meiko's patience. If he were to screw up, he would feel her wrath. Heck, his most concern was Hana, who he was still frightened of.
The boy decided to walk over to Kiyoshi to see what had happened. That was until he was stopped. "Oi."
Matsuri flinched at Hana's voice. "Where do you think you're going?" She said with narrow eyes.
"I-I was just gonna go check up on Kiyoshi…..i-is there something w-wrong?" He said nervously. He didn't exactly know what was going on with Hana, for she was giving him the stink eye.
"Why are you so concerned about him?" She said, her glare not leaving.
"Well…..huh….." He was starting to sweat.
"Just leave him Hana," Meiko said. Not giving a glance at the two. "Just let him do his business. Better than him standing there like a stick."
Hana just gave a huff to the boy as she went back to looking at the other inmates. Matsuri wasted no time as he walked over to the stressed out boy.
Kiyoshi was not having a good day. Gakuto became aware of his plan…..and there was something else bothering him as well. His tired eyes just look up at the blue sky. The clouds roll past in slow motion. The building that he was sitting in casts a shadow that covers his entire body.
He lets out a sigh. "I'm tired."
"Kiyoshi….."
The boy's eyes look to his side at the familiar voice. Matsuri was standing next to him with a worried glance. Kiyoshi was happy that Matsuri was here, but the other side of him was just…..tired.
"Hey Matsuri, done with class?" He said in a tired tone.
"Um….y-yes," Matsuri raises an eyebrow at the blue-haired boy. "W-What's wrong?"
"...hey…...Matsuri….do you think I should trust Gakuto?"
"Huh? Gakuto?"
"Yeah…..should I trust him?"
"...Kiyoshi what do you mean?" Matsuri asked with a tilt head. The blue-haired boy was silent for the most part. His eyes now hid behind the bangs of his hair. This only made Matsuri worried more about the boy. "Kiyoshi?"
"...he knows."
"Know? Knows wh…oh." A realization hit Matsuri. "He knows about the plan does he. The breakout plan." He said with a sympathetic look.
Kiyoshi lets out an exaggerated sigh. "He does…and he wants to help me escape."
"Oh…..sorry to hear that, but I'm sure he's not-wait what?" Matsuri stopped himself. Did he hear that right? Gakuto!? Want to HELP Kiyoshi escape? But why?
"Yeah…."
…..A Few Minutes ago…..
Kiyoshi stood there. His eyes widened from shock. The fork is still in his grip. He stood motionless, a few inches from Gakuto whose back was behind the hole that Kiyoshi had dug. The glasses-wearing boy had an evil smile on his face.
"G-Gakuto….y-you….you'll help me…..e-escape?"
"Yes Kiyoshi-dono." Gakuto said with a firm voice. His stare did not leave Kiyoshi's.
The blue-hair boy expression slowly morphed into complete disbelief. To straight out anger. "Y-You're saying this after making me freak out all day with your sumo antics yesterday!?"
"Freak out? What are you talking about?"
Kiyoshi just trembled in anger. "What the-!? What about all the talk about yokozuna and the feet stamping yesterday then!? You even targeted my body!"
Gakuto merely just sighed as he pushed his glasses up. "That was obviously me singing to you that I am going to aid you in escaping!"
"How the hell am I supposed to know that!? And who the hell sends signs like that anyways!?" Kiyoshi yelled as he was right up in Gakuto's face. "And besides, why do you even want to help me out anyways?"
Gakuto's eyes hid behind the glare from his glasses. He stood motionless for a good second. "The 7th of May…."
"Huh?"
"That day is….very important to me as well," He said as he started to make his exit. He walks to the side of Kiyoshi. His eyes remained forward. "We'll discuss the rest of the details tonight….."
The boy said as he made his exit and headed towards where the rest of the boys were at. Kiyoshi was left alone to his thoughts. Processing of what has just happened. Had he gained a new ally? What is he to do now?
…..Present Day…..
"And that's what happened…..he knows about my plan of breaking out of prison and he said he wants to help me escape because May 7th is important to him too…." Kiyoshi said, still sitting with his back against the wall.
"You're kidding…." Matsuri just couldn't believe it. But he wasn't worried about Gakuto knowing the plan, he was worried about his end goal. "Just what does he want?"
"I'm not sure. But I'm gonna find out tonight…..I just hope whatever it is he wants isn't something that will be bad…..actually…." Kiyoshi began to ponder.
May 7th is the day when his date with Chiyo is…..just what was it that Gakuto is after…..unless. Kiyoshi began to sweat. His face froze in horror.
"H-Hey Matsuri….." Kiyoshi's head slowly turned towards the brown-haired boy. "Y-You don't think that Gakuto is also…..wants to take Chiyo-chan away from me right?"
Matsuri just gave a blank look. "Really…..Kiyoshi I don't think that's his end goal…..he doesn't even know who Chiyo even is."
"You never know though….."
"Kiyoshi….." Matsuri did care for Kiyoshi as a friend…..but sometimes the thing that goes through this boy's head is just something else.
"Hmm…..maybe you're right, perhaps I'm looking into this too much."
"There see…."
"...…but what if-"
"Stop. Just. Stop." Matsuri was too tired to argue with him at this point. He crossed his arm looking at the boy. "Is that all that happened today….because it feels like there's something else bothering you."
Kiyoshi just flinched. His eyes widened in horror. His face darkened. Beads of sweat rolled against his skin. His body began to tremble.
"K-Kiyoshi….."
"H-Hey man…..can you make a promise….and not tell this to anyone. Especially the councils and the boys and even Chiyo-chan." Kiyoshi's grave voice gave out.
"S-Sure….wh-what happened?" Matsuri was getting nervous from Kiyoshi's reaction. Just what else happened to the boy when he was in his classes.
"So….y-you remember how you were eavesdropping on mine and Chiyo-chan conversation right?"
"Y-Yes….did something happened…."
"...well…..then…..w-were you there…..when…..uh…..wh-when…..Hana was…..peeing."
Matsuri just blinked. His mind processing what he just said. Bit-by-bit. Their conversation about the date of May 7th. Then after that…..was another memory he wished he didn't remember. But he does. He remembers fully what happened after that. Kiyoshi falling in front of Hana. And Hana was…..
Matsuri's face slowly morphed from multiple expressions. His cheeks flared up red from a small faded red to completely covering his face to a fierce red. The boy's hand grabs both his cheeks in distress.
"S-S-She knows!?"
"Yeah….she knows alright." He had a grim look on his face.
"D-Did you apologize…..or did she even accept it?" Matsuri asked with a caution tone.
Kiyoshi didn't say anything for a good second or so before he spoke. "S-She said she would accept my apology if I….i-if…...guh, this day really sucks." Kiyoshi said with a grave tone once more.
Matsuri was rather curious, but also didn't want to know what happened between the two. But since he made it this far, he needs to know.
"Kiyoshi…..what happened?"
"...…she wanted me to pee in front of her." He finally let's it out.
"WHAAAAA!?" He accidentally blurted out.
"SHHHHHH! D-Don't scream! She might hear us!"
"WHAT'S GOING ON OVER HERE!" Meiko's voice boomed behind them as the two were startled by her appearance. "WELL!?"
The two nervously looked at each other and towards the vice president. Kiyoshi's eyes couldn't help but to wander over to Hana who was giving him the death glare. He began to sweat and tremble in fear under the fierce glare of the secretary. If she finds out that what the two were talking about behind her back…..all hell will break loose.
"Um….w-w-we were just…..um…." Kiyoshi was lost for words.
"Kiyoshi was telling me a joke, that's all." Matsuri quickly came up with an excuse.
"A joke….." Meiko said with a suspicious tone.
"Y-Yes."
Meiko narrowed her eyes at Matsuri before looking at Kiyoshi. "And what joke were you telling Matsuri that made him scream like that?" She Asked.
"Um…..w-well…..h-how did it go," Kiyoshi tried to play it off, but with the glare from the blonde girl, it was not helping him in the slightest. "Oh, right. Um….why do men look at girls' boobs so much-" Kiyoshi immediately stopped when he realized what he said.
"NOT THAT JOKE!" Matsuri screamed in his mind.
"Why?" Meiko growled. Already not liking the joke.
"Um….w-wait wrong joke-"
"No. Please…..continue." Meiko said as her grip on her whip tightened. And Hana began to crack her knuckles.
"He dug his own grave." Matsuri dreaded.
Kiyoshi began to tremble under the towering figure force of both the vice president and the secretary. He's gone and done it now.
"Um…..s-s-so…..m-men have something t-t-t-to look at," He sweated more when Meiko was readying her whip. Smacking against the palm of her hand. Hana just continued to pound her fist against her hand giving Kiyoshi the death glare. "...…..I forgot the joke."
He was immediately kneed in the stomach by the fierce vice president. She then grabs his head with both of her hands and kneed him square in the face. Blood flew from the boy's nose as his body flung backward and plummets towards the ground. His body facing upward, towards the blue sky.
"WHY WOULD YOU FORGET A JOKE RIGHT IN THE MIDDLE OF SAYING IT!? AND THAT JOKE WAS COMPLETELY INAPPROPRIATE!" Meiko's voice boomed.
"I-I'm sorry." Kiyoshi said in a defeated tone.
"And you!" She pointed at Matsuri who trembled under her stare. "STOP SLACKING WITH THESE PIGS AND DO YOUR JOB!" She thrust her whip down on the boy's head. Earning a yelp from Matsuri.
"Y-Yes ma'am!" He said rubbing his head to ease the pain.
Meiko turned around and took her leave. Hana stayed behind a little, her eyes still eyeing Matsuri with her glare. Lingering for a moment or so, she followed Meiko. The two boys were left alone to their own thoughts.
Kiyoshi was still facing the sky, his back against the dirt. "Dude…..I can't tell a good joke."
Matsuri just sighed to himself. Just what was going to happen from here on out, he wondered.
…..On the Campus of the School….
Matsuri lets out a tired yawn from his mouth. Today was not something he was suspecting. For one thing, he met the chairmen in-person and was requested to at least become friends with his daughter. But how was he going to achieve this goal he wonders. This task seems impossible, but he has to at least try.
"Like my mom said, never give up. No matter how difficult it may seem." He thought to himself.
Then there's the issue with Kiyoshi….again. Two things were going on. For one, Gakuto is now aware of Kiyoshi's plan to escape. But he wants to help Kiyoshi and not rat him out….only if he gets something in return. But what?
Then there's Kiyoshi and Hana. She still remembers that incident between the two. And the only way for her to accept his apology is if he pees in front of her. Just that lewd thought made the boy's face flush fierce red. He violently shook his head to shove that memory away. He really did not want to think about that situation.
"So much has happened today….." He sighed to himself as he continued to walk through the hall hoping to make it to his room so he can rest for the day. "I hope Kiyoshi really makes it for that date with Chiyo…"
He stops in his tracks. A mind just occurred to him. "Maybe I should've asked Meiko to ask Mari for the guys' day off…..then Kiyoshi wouldn't have to go through that trouble…..when I see Meiko tomorrow I'll see if I can ask her for permission….."
He was suddenly brought back to reality when he bumped into someone. Sketchbooks dropped all over the floor around them. Matsuri stumbled for a bit before he was able to regain his composure. He looks at whoever bumped into him.
The female student wore a pink tracksuit. Her hair was light black with strands of her hair clipped in front with a yellow clip. Two ponytails formed with two small red bow ties tying them down. She had a decent bust size with at least a c-cup.
"Ow…..that really hurts….." The girl said as she rubbed her bottom.
"Oh!? Un….s-sorry! I didn't see you there!" Matsuri panicked as he offered his hand to her. The girl looked up at him with a curious gaze. "A-Are you okay?" He asked to make sure if she was fine.
The girl gave him a curious gaze, as if she was looking at him for an answer. Her eyes looked at him from the bottom and to his face with a worried expression.
She finally lets out a surprised gasp before she pulls her legs together, hugging them to herself.
"You're a boy!"
"Huh?"
"The girls told me to stay away from you! You just might attack me!"
"What? Wai-Wait a minute-'' He was attempting to get close, but she backed up with a scared expression. As if she was about to cry.
"S-Stay back!" She reached into her pocket and pointed food at him. "D-Don't make me use this! It's sweet!"
"...huh? Y-You're gonna feed me or something?"
"Yes! No! Maybe! I-I don't know! Just don't come near me!" She said almost on the verge of tears.
Matsuri just didn't know how to react at this moment. He felt hurt on one end due to his status of being a boy…..not to mention what the five other boy's did really did not help. The other part of him was just confused. Here was this strange girl in front of him who was threatening him with candy. Maybe she's just in the moment.
He sighed as he ran his hand through his messy hair. "Um…..l-listen, I'm not gonna harm you or anything."
The girl gave him an untrustworthy pouting glare. "How can I believe you?" She said with a pout.
"Well…..I can help you….." His eyes scanned the area, in hopes of finding an answer. Then he took notices of the sketchbooks on the ground, with some of them forced open with the way it was spread. "I can help you by picking up your sketchbooks."
The girl quickly took notice of the sketchbooks with gasps. "W-W-Wait! Don't look at those-!"
But she was too late as Matsuri picks it up and accidentally looks inside the book. The book was occupied with drawings of cute little mascot characters, while some was a drawing of a magical girl character. The girl had long pink hair with pigtails at the end of the strands. She wore a pink ballerina-like dress with a big red ribbon in front of her ample chest. A white bouncy skirt was worn around her waist area. Wearing black high stockings with pink shoes with heart shapes in the middle.
The boy couldn't help but to gaze at the drawing with his eyes scanning the page and the various movements that the character was making. Not paying attention to the girl who was in distress form.
"Um…" Matsuri was not sure what to say…..just looking at the drawings. Baffled by them. "So you draw huh?"
Before Matsuri could even blink, the girl snatches the sketchbook away from him as she holds it in her hands like a child. The female student was trembling in fear.
"Y-Y-You looked at them…."
"Huh?"
"Y-Y-You're probably gonna make fun of me aren't you?" She said with one eye glaring at the boy.
Matsuri makes a small gasp when he realizes what he has done. He quickly bowed his head in front of the girl. "I-I'm sorry! I didn't know that you didn't want me to look at it without your permission!"
"Well you should be!" She said now fully facing him. "I don't let anyone look at my works! Especially boys! I remember showing some boys at my old school this and they made fun of me for my drawings! Saying all sort of things like 'chunnibyo' or something else that I really don't appreciate!"
Matsuri lifts his head a bit, looking at the girl with a sympathetic look. "They seriously make fun of her because of the things she draws?"
"And now you're gonna make fun of me too, are you?" She said with a somber tone. She tightened her hold on the numerous sketchbooks that she holded in her hand.
Matsuri just looked at her with a sad look. His eyes went back to the sketchbook and back to the girl who was standing in front of her. "No."
"Huh?"
"I-I'm not going to make fun of you….in fact I think it's perfectly fine that you have something you're passionate about." He said with a small smile.
"Really?" She said with a surprised look.
"I think so…..I mean sure it's a little…..unique." He said with a nervous smile.
The girl makes a pout at the boy. "You didn't need to say it like that."
"Sorry…..but seriously though. I think your drawings are good." He said with a smile.
"...….you sure you're not just saying this to make me feel better." She was still not trustworthy.
Matsuri raised his hand in defense. "I-I'm serious."
The girl looked at the boy. Her eyes gave him another look around. Brining her hand to her chin, she observed the boy up close. Making the boy slightly uncomfortable.
"Um…..c-can I help you?"
"You know…..looking at you in person, you're a lot different then how the rumors of you are described."
This was new to the boy. A rumor about him. On the other hand, he shouldn't be surprised. A boy joining the U.S.C. That is new to the school, but to him he's been getting stink eyes from the females, save for Chiyo at least.
"I-I'm not surprised there's a rumor about me."
"There is. But…." She said with a huge grin forming on her lips. "Looks like there's nothing to worry about."
Matsuri blinked at the girl's answer. Now THIS was new to him. He managed to find another girl who does not think of him as a sick pervert with his own goal. He couldn't help but to crack a smile.
"T-Thank you."
The girl makes a huge grin at the boy. Feeling comfortable, she sticks her sketchbooks under her arms and extends one hand out to the boy.
"My name is Etsuko Kamishoya. I'm a first year student."
Matsuri looks at the hand and back at her. Unsure if he could touch her. Deciding on it for a few, he decided to take her hand and shake. "M-Matsuri Hitoyoshi….e-even though you already know who I am." He nervously laughed. "W-Wait, you're a first year?"
"That's right. I just started a few days back. You're a first-year student as well?"
"N-No. I'm a second-year student actually."
"Really, then you've been here longer than?" She tilted her head in curiosity.
"Um…..well…..n-no actually. I'm a transfer student…." He said, his eyes avoiding her eyes.
Etsuko notice his behavior and decided not to pressure him any further. "Well that's fine. You know, this is kind of a bold situation here." She said with a grin.
Matsuri grew nervous. "W-What do you mean?"
"You know, the fact that you're in an all-girl school and you're talking to a girl. Who knows what might happen next if you make a move on me." She leaned closer to him with a mischievous smile.
"Wha!? N-No! I wouldn't dare! And besides, we just met!" He defended with a fierce blush.
The first-year laughed at his expression. "Relax, I was only kidding."
"This girl really does remind me of Ritsu….." He sighed to himself.
Whatever she was about to say was interrupted when she heard a sound from her phone. She reached down in her skirt pocket and looked at it.
"Whoops! I forgot I needed to get with my friends…hey you wanna be friends?"
"Huh!?"
"Yeah! You seem really different from those who peeped on the girls, I totally trust you!"
"Um…..I….w-well….." Matsuri began to stumble on his words.
"What's wrong…..you don't want to be friends?"
"N-No…..I want to be friends…..but…..what about the rules of not being in any contact with a male student. Plus if any girls find you hanging out with me wouldn't that affect you."
"Oh please," Etsuko waved her hand carelessly. "That's what they think of you. I, on the other hand, know that you're not a total pervert." She said with a grin.
Matsuri was taken aback from the girl's response. He was surprised how she went from a girl who was frightened of him, but now here she is, not afraid of him. Talking to him in a normal conversation.
"I-I mean…..but…"
"Hmm…still not convinced….I got it!" Etsuko pounds her fist on the palm of her hand. "You have a phone on you?"
"Um….y-yes."
"Give it here please!" She said with an eager look on her face.
Matsuri cautiously handed her his phone. The girl quickly took it from him in a blink of an eye. Her finger quickly tapped away at the phone. It only took a few seconds before she gave the phone back to him. The boy took the phone and looked at the newly added contact that was on his phone.
"Now we can continue talking to each other via message!" She with a triumphant voice. "There's nothing to worry about now!"
"I-I don't know if this still counts as being in contact with a male…..but I suppose it does make it less suspicious…..I hope."
Etsuko giggled at the boy. "Anyways! I gotta go now! Bye!" She makes no waste by making a mad dash to her dorm. Leaving Matsuri to his thoughts.
The boy watched as the girl left in a hurry. He looks back at his phone, the name Etsuko he reads over and over. He actually managed to make a friend here in a strict all-girls school. He cracked a small smile as he continued to look at his phone.
"Looks like I made a friend…" His eyes turned upward towards the window, up on the rooftop the crows sat on the edge of the concrete railing. "Hopefully I can do the same for you too, Mari."
…..Ladies Bath…..
Under the shower head, water sprayed all over Mari's bare naked body. The elegant young woman let the water wisne away the stress that she had for the day.
Behind her, the vice president, who also was bare naked, walked up behind the crow master. Her eyes were fully on the president's back.
"Madam President," She said. Mari, not turning her head, opened one eye, acknowledging her presence. "Allow me to wash your back."
"Thank you Meiko. Please do." She said as she sat on the small stool beneath her.
Meiko proceeds to the president naked form. A small faint blush formed on her cheek. "By the way, I heard that the yokozuna apparently allow their assistants," Meiko said as she touched the president's back. "...to wash their backs…" Her hand traced down towards her bottom area. "...and even their derriere…."
"...Meiko….." Mari turned her head to look at the vice president. "I….have I gotten that fat?" She asked as she felt her arms were fat. "To the point that it's comparable to a yokozuna?" She asked in distress.
Meiko flinched, realizing what she had said. "Absolutely not….I didn't mean it that way….p-please excuse my impudence." She said as she went back to washing the president's body.
Mari makes a small smile as she proceeds to lift her arm for Meiko to wash. "I must apologize for having made you look after the boys up till last saturday, Vice President."
"Oh no….it was nothing at all...but…." A thought occurred to her as she continued to wash Mari's arms and she slowly moved up to her hand. "Is it really okay to ignore the Chairman's instructions and make the prisoners work on their days off just like that?"
"It doesn't matter." Mari said, her eyes not leaving the mirror in front of her. "After all, the Saturday free time is only granted to 'model prisoners'. And people like them who take ages to get their punishment duties done certainly don't classify as such."
"Indeed." Meiko said as she proceeded with cleaning the president's hand.
"On the 13th of May….in another two weeks….." She said as she squeezed her hand that Meiko was cleaning. Squeezing her hand in the process. "Just the thought of having to release them by then is unsettling enough…." She said with a hint of disgust and venom.
"I….I understand the feeling." Meiko agreed with her.
Mari looked over her shoulder and towards Meiko. "Speaking of the boys…..how is Hitoyoshi processing?"
Meiko stopped for a second. The boy has so far not caused any sort of trouble. He mainly just sat on the sideline. Keeping his distance from the inmates they were watching over. Granted he has been chatting with Kiyoshi, but it couldn't be something serious she hoped.
Honestly she was quite disappointed. She's been showing her body in many ways possible. To get a reaction from the shy boy. It's there. She knows it. Whenever she looks at him, his face would always look the other way with a blush on his cheek. No doubt the boy has a lewd mind, no matter how much he tries to deny it.
She still remembers back to that day when he invited him to do some 'bonding exercise', hoping to catch him in the act. But nothing came out in the end…..except for one thing. His admiration for her ability and strength. She was completely caught off guard from that. It was honestly one of the first times she received such compliments from a boy.
"Vice President?" Mari turned to notice that Meiko had stopped moving her hands and had not responded.
Meiko quickly gasped as she found that the president was looking at her. "Oh!? Um…..I….I haven't got anything yet…..I'm sorry Madam President."
"Nothing."
Meiko started to sweat as she squeezed Mari's hand. "I-I'm terribly sorry. Hitoyoshi has not done anything. H-He's mainly been staying on the sideline, watching the inmates do their jobs…..but I," Meiko quickly steeled herself. "I haven't given up yet. I still have a few tricks up my sleeves. I was thinking of raiding his room to see if he's hiding anything."
"Really now," A small smirk formed upon Mari's lips. "Then I shall trust you with the task. See if he's hiding anything in his room."
"Speaking of which, have you progressed with Hitoyoshi's background history?"
"Hm…..I'm still in the process of it…..it seems whatever happened at his previous school, they hid it very well."
"Do you want me to interrogate him?"
"No…I want to foresee this story with my own eyes…and just expose him for the true filthy scum he truly is."
"I know you'll succeed Madam President."
…..The Chairman Office…..
The chairman was once again found sitting in his office. The light illuminated from his computer monitor. He picks up the guide book that was left on his desk. Looking at the book and feeling the weight of it. He looks at his computer screen that has many young woman asses being pushed forward.
"That Mari ...looks like she went through my files….I suppose that's why she retracted the boys free time on Saturdays?" He said as he sighed to himself, pinching the temple above his nose. "Good grief….you women...are such!"
He said as he looked upon his desk once more and noticed the mail that was a letter for him from his old friend Kenchiro. A thought came to his head.
"Have she also looked at my letter…..it seems she believes that she can find anything to expose Matsuri…..but to go as far to dig up someone's past is….low!" He said in his usual speech. "But even if she succeeds…..for what she's looking for, she will not be truly satisfied with what will come…..next!"
He said as he put the letter back in the envelope and placed it among his desk. "Matsuri…..I know Mari can be hard-headed…..but I believe she can still be saved…..she just needs to see the type of man you truly….are! Ah yes, speaking of Mari."
He said as he reached for the drawer inside his desk. He pulls it open to reveal another envelope, a large writing in black was written on the back of it. "Just to be safe…." He said as he got up from his seat and proceeded over to the door. With the envelope tucked under his armpit. "I'd better be taking these home."
…..Inside the Prison cell….
The boys were all seated in the large room, within the proximity of the large square black table. Andre and Jo were off to the side playing a game. Shingo was lazily sitting down watching tv with his legs propped up on the table.
"Show a few commercials once in a while, geez…." He said in a carefree voice.
Meanwhile, the two supposed partners in crime were on their own secluded seats on the other side of the table. Right between them was an open notebook. The two were playing a game of five-in-a-row. All while speaking to each other in a low voice.
"7th of May…." Kiyoshi began first. "You said it's an important day for you too…." He asked. Wondering what is so important for Gakuto that would make him help Kiyoshi out with his operation.
"Let me answer your question with a question," Gakuto said as he drew an X on the paper, looking at Kiyoshi. "Does anyone else know about your plan?"
Kiyoshi bit his lip. The only person who knows about his plan is Matsuri, but he can trust him. Matsuri has yet to rat him out yet. "Matsuri knows…..but I trust him. He hasn't ratted me out yet."
"If he is in your trust, then I'll accept that," Gakuto said as he proceeded. "Now for my reason, it is not because of a reason as frivolous as going on some sumo date with a girl." He said as he drew another mark on the book. "Kiyoshi-dono, do you happen to know about the 'Romance of the Three Kingdom'?"
Kiyoshi raised an eyebrow. "Sort of….I haven't really read it through…."
"It's set at the end of the 2nd century. After the last han emperor fell out of power, a group of eunuchs known as the ten attendants seized power-"
"Don't start on that now!" Kiyoshi growled, already growing impatient from Gakuto's long unnecessary lecture.
Gakuto pushed his glasses up. "In other words….ages and centuries after….on the upcoming of 7th of May…." The boy leaned forward at Kiyoshi. "The 'Romance of the Three Kingdoms Figurine Festival,' which is held only once every 4 years, will be happening at Akihabara!"
Gakuto revealed. Kiyoshi was speechless. That was his main goal. A figurine based from the Three Kingdoms. That's what he wanted this entire time!?
"I have to get my hands on the limited edition figurines of Kan'u unchou and sekitoba at that event…..no matter what!"
"...for such a frivolous thing….." Kiyoshi stuttered with just a blank look.
"It's not! It's a limited edition set that is only available once every 4 years!"
"You're gonna break out of jail together with me for such a trivial matter!?" Kiyoshi growled slowly as he marked the paper, followed by Gakuto.
"You're the fool Kiyoshi-dono! Fancy trying that in the middle of our duties!"
"What are you two doing?" Shingo asked, curious about what the two were doing.
Both Kiyoshi and Gakuto flinched. They started to sweat. They couldn't let Shingo know about their plan. If he knew then the whole plan might go to waste if he rats them out to the councils.
"W-We're playing five-in-the-row…." Gakuto cautiously said.
"You w-wanna jump in…." Kiyoshi asked.
"Nah, sounds boring." Shingo waved his hand at them as he went over to join the other two boys on the other side of the table. Once the close was clear, the boy with glasses gave a sigh of relief before regaining composure and looked at Kiyoshi, all while continuing to draw in the book.
"It takes roughly an hour to get from here to Ryokukoku stadium, where you're having your date. Assuming the sumo competition takes, at best, one hour to finish, the entire operation will require at least 3 hours." He said, giving the boy a serious look. "If you were to disappear for a good 3 hours right in the middle of duties, we'll undoubtedly be found out."
Kiyoshi swallowed. He never thought that through. He was focused on making it to his date with Chiyo. He forgot to even think how long it would be before he got back.
Gakuto continued on. "In other words, trying to get out solely by yourself is impossible!" He said as he roughly marked the book. "That's why I'm offering you my help! On 7th May, while you disappear for the 3 hours to go on your date! And also to help me get my figurines along the way! I'll take care of the watch dogs and cover up for you!" He spitted out.
"...a-and….how are you going to do that?"
A smirk appeared on Gakuto's lips. A glint in his glasses. "I have two strategies up my sleeves." He says as he moves his pencil upward and points it at the page of the notebook.
Kiyoshi looked down and took notices of the X's and O's that were placed on each of the grid lines among the paper. The shape they formed looked all too familiar, it looked almost as if a map….a diagram. Then it hit him.
Gakuto grinned. This is a map of the school disguised in five-in-a-row!"
…..In the Halls of the School…..
Mari began her stroll down the dark corridor. Her dress shoes clacked against the floor, the sound bouncing off the walls causing an echo sound.
Her eyes kept forward as she continued her pace. Till her eyes caught another walking figure down the hall coming towards her.
The familiar ash gray hair, mustache and with his black business suit. The Chairman walks down the halls in the opposite direction of Mari.
The daughter took notice of her father. "Did he just get back? Possibly must be going home…..but why is he here so late?" She could already guess what he was doing. But she needed to confirm it just in case.
The two approached each other in close proximity. "Patrolling the school I see?" He said, looking at her daughter with his usual look with Mari giving him the usual cold stare.
"You could say that? What about you, it's quite unusual for you to be here this late." She said hoping to get a sort of clue from her father.
"Ah, I was doing some last minute errands and sending some messages to an old friend of mine. Nothing for you to be worried about." He said, not realizing the grip on the envelope was not tighten enough as it began to slip from under his armpit.
"I see," She said with a hint of a grin. "Then please be safe on the way-" Before she could finish her sentence. She took notice of the fallen envelope from under his armpit and fell to the ground.
Her eyes followed the scattered photos that were scattered near her father's foot. Her eyes widened in shock as she took notice of what they were. And it was as she suspected. All of them were pictures of female round, plump, shapely asses. Their rear end being pushed forward throughout all of the pictures.
A long silence grew between the two as the Chairman's eyes traveled to his feet to his daughter's cold stare that only grew colder by the minute.
"Damn it! Perhaps taking them home with me was not a good idea…..dammit!" He cursed himself.
Mari tried her best to suppress her anger. How she wanted to outburst at her father. But she knew it was late, and she did not feel like giving him a lecture.
The crow master's eyes shifted forward in her own direction past her father. Taking a step on top of the photos and past her father.
"With effect from tomorrow. I will be dealing with the boy's more strictly." She said her eyes did not spare her father a glance. "Just so to ensure that, as deeply sinned as they are, they must fall to your level." She said as she continued her walk.
The Chairman's eyes briefly glanced down at the photos near his feet and back up at his daughter who was still a good distance away. "Mari."
The young woman stops, not sparing her father a glance. "What?"
"Matsuri…he is a good boy…I do hope by chance you could forget your view on men and perhaps become his friend."
"...friend…you want me to become friends with that boy?" She said, turning a glance at her father over her shoulder. "And just why should I do that?"
"I'm not ordering you as a Chairman, but as a father. A father who is just worried for your…..sake!" He said as he narrowed his eyes on his daughter.
Mari raised an eyebrow. This was new, she was not expecting to hear this from her father. He would usually spend his time on his pornagraphic magazines or visit some filthy sites that she would catch him on. Or try to test her on her judgement towards the boys who they threw in prison.
But this was unexpected. Even for him. The girl shook her head and landed her eyesight forward towards the direction she was heading in.
"If you are trying to be a father you're a little late for that. Matsuri is just like all men. He's just another filthy scum who hides it under that fake innocent mask. I will see this through his true nature. Then father, you will see how wrong you were and how I was right." Mari said as she walked down the dark corridor.
The Chairman sighed to himself. His daughter was a stubborn one indeed. He has tried nearly everything to reassure Mari's view on men, but this task is proven difficult.
For now, he will entrust Matsuri to befriend his daughter or at least show her how noble he is in contrast to the inmates they were watching over.
"Matsuri…..I do hope you can befriend my daughter…..but will it help in the…..long run?"
Only time will tell for now.
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And that's chapter 4. Sorry for the long wait. With the fall semester started and with me having work, I have to find the time to squeeze in and be able to type up the next chapter. So yeah, expect some long delays.
Anyways, many things have happened in this chapter. Mari continued investigating Matsuri's past life, Matsuri receiving a request from the Chairman, Kiyoshi gets unexpected help from Gakuto to make his breakout operation succeed. And Matsuri gained a new friend in the all-girl academy. Yes, a lot of things are happening in this chapter alone and this is just the beginning. I hope you guys liked Etsuko's introduction. I plan on introducing more original characters in this story, they will not just be students, but also staff members as well. Like I said, I don't plan on diverging the story too much, but I will add my own little spin on it with characters and possibly create original chapters that are not present in the manga/anime.
The little scene between Mari and the Chairman is something I wanted to add to be honest. I can completely see the idea of the Chairman wanting Mari to become friends with a male student, but Mari's cynical view on them still stands. While Mari herself is not the nicest character in the series, she does have her reason on men. And honestly, Kiyoshi and the others are not the purest either. Neither is the Chairman. But at least have "some" standards. This is the reason why Matsuri exists in this story, his innocent and good-natured personality is a complete contrast from the boys and having him as a reliable male friend to Mari would be an interesting idea to follow through.
Of course, I say innocent, but Matsuri is still a boy. But won't go that far like the others.
Also we get our first glimpse of a certain orange-haired girl who has eyes on Matsuri. To those who read the manga, you could already guess who it is, to those who don't…..well I won't spoil too much.
(Author Note) After uploading this chapter, I'm gonna go back and fix chapter 1 and 3 due to story conflicts, mainly around Matsuri's position as a student. I wrote him as a first-year student, being in the same class as Kiyoshi and Chiyo, but he's actually a second-year student. He transferred school due to personal reasons. So I'll possibly go back to Chapter 1 and 3 to fix a few things here and there to make it flow better.
(Author Note):Chapter 4 been updated, fixed misspelling and some error with the story. During the scene with Mari and Meiko in the bath. Mari mentioned during Matsuri middle school year. I changed it to his previous school life to fix any story error or confusion.
Time Stamp Update: 10/12/21
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