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After his match with Sousuke, Matsuri is now the new groom for the maiden. Determined to release her from the curse, he vows to protect Meiko's heart. But how far will he go and will he find out the secret behind the maiden crest? We continue the romance/fantasy tale in this next chapter…
-Training Ground-
The Next Day…..
The training ground was once again filled with many students watching the five boys once again going up against Suzume who was currently standing over the fallen bruised bodies of the five male students.
Kiyoshi, Gakuto, Shingo, Joe and Andre groaned in pain. Each of them reacts differently with different reactions.
Kiyoshi's face was bruised up with a bloody nose and battered uniform that was covered in dirt and red marks across his body. Gakuto's glasses smudged, his uniform matching the same battered and torn like Kiyoshi's. Shingo was holding his knee to his chest, resting his forehead on his knee with heavy breathings. Joe's face was planted face first to the ground. With his arms and legs spreaded out. And then there's Andre who was not bruised or injured or anything. He was on the ground with tears leaking from his eyes.
Suzume sighed for a moment of thought and looked at the boys. "I'll admit, you boys did improve. Your swordsmanship is better than yesterday. However, you still need some work and your footwork still needs some proper training. But it was better than yesterday."
"Thank you Suzume-sensei." They all said with a tired expression.
"However, Andre! You need to start actually swinging your blade and trying to receive injuries from your opponent!"
"Hai, sensei." Andre said with disappointment in his tone.
Gakuto struggled to get up, trying to ease the pain shocking through his body. He looked up at the teacher with a smug look. "But Suzume-sensei, would you agree that we have indeed made some improvements."
Suzume pondered for a moment before looking at the boy. "I would admit. You boys did make some…little improvements."
"Little," Shingo scoffed at that. "I say we made some extra improvement."
"You may say what makes you feel better. As for me, who is an expert at this then you are, say that you made 'little improvements' and believe you have some room to improve more on. But if you wish to say that just to make you feel more confident. Then be my guess."
Shingo silently cursed to himself. He didn't dare try to challenge the teacher's words. Or he could be facing her punishment once more.
"But for today, better than yesterday. That's all I need to say."
They all nodded. Accepting this as an improvement.
"It looks like you boys took my words to heart."
"Indeed." Gakuto said as he pushed his glasses up. "We felt that we needed to commit ourselves and prove to you that we can take this seriously, just as you said."
"And I am slightly proud of your results, but just take more practice rounds and I guarantee you will succeed."
"Hai, sensei."
Kiyoshi stood up from the ground and stretched, feeling a slight pain on his back and hands. His ears caught in the wind of some students slight surprises at the boys improvement from yesterday:
"Wow, they actually pulled it off."
"I know right, guess they're not clowns after all."
Kiyoshi couldn't help but to smirk but kept it to himself. Trying his best not to make himself noticeable. But along with the praises from the students, he also been hearing some slight disappointments from most of the students:
"Man, what a let down."
"I thought I got to see these clowns make a fool of themselves."
"I know what you mean, but at least they still got their ass handed to them."
Kiyoshi would be pissed, but he didn't mind because they still had room to improve on. They will one day shock the school with their improved skills and powers.
His eyes caught a glimpse of Chiyo who quickly faced the other way with a blush and quickly ran to catch up with her friends.
"Ah crap! Was she watching the entire time!? Did she see how cool I was? Did she watch me when I was able to almost reach a few hits on the teacher? I hope so…..I really hope so…."
The boy was daydreaming once more. He could see an image where he stood victorious over a mountain of opponents beneath his feet. His uniform was torn, revealing bits of his bare toned chest for the public to see. Chiyo, dressed in a beautiful white dress with a skirt that was wide and big for her figure. Feathers that padded her shoulders and a small crown on top.
She rushes up to Kiyoshi with her eyes sparkling as she looks at him. Eyes yearning for her long awaited hero. Kiyoshi looks into her eyes with a daring expression. Both of them are closing the gap between each other. Their lips almost touching-
"Kiyoshi-dono!"
"Gak!" Kiyoshi was met with Gakuto shoving his face into his. "What the hell man!? I was having a good dream!"
"Well, I am sorry for ruining your dream, but there is something important that you truly have asked. And you were too into your dream world to answer."
"Well, what is it?"
"Have you seen Matsuri-dono?"
"...n-no actually. I haven't seen him."
"Shingo-dono, nor Joe-dono and even Andre-dono have seen him either."
"You're kidding. None of you guys have seen him?" Kiyoshi asked, looking at the boys. The boys gave a shake, confirming his answers. "Huh…..I wonder where he's at?"
"Are you boys searching for Matsuri?" Suzume asked as she approached the boys. "If you're looking for him he is currently being investigated by the Underground Student Council."
"Ah. Is that it? Well then, I suppose it's alright then. Matsuri-dono is with the underground student council. That indeed explains a lot."
…
Then it dawned on them. All of their expressions (minus Joe with the hood casting over his head) exploded in the same way. Their eyes bulged wide open like dinner plates. Their mouths gaped open. At once they all gave a yell of disbelief.
"HHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!?"
-Chairman Office-
Matsuri was currently shifting in his seat, unsure of what to do in this situation. He was seated on one of the couches within the chairman room. His hand glued to his knees, making sure not to make any sudden movement. Feeling on edge that he was within the room with the underground student council in the room. All of them looked at the boy with similar expressions.
Mari gave a suspicious and low scowl. After the events yesterday, she was not happy with this at all. With Meiko being cursed with the maiden's crest and Sousuke learning such ability without her noticing. But with Matsuri now as the new groomer, she did not trust this boy one bit.
Hana gave a similar scowl towards the boy. Standing next to him to make sure he doesn't run away or try anything. From what this boy showed to them yesterday, she is making sure that she makes sure to keep a close eye on the boy.
Meiko was on the similar boat, while she does appreciate the boy for saving her from being in the hands of Sousuke, she still does not like the whole situation at all. She was cursed with the maiden crest and the only way to get rid of the curse is to be wedded. She felt ashamed of herself.
"Before we get down to business, let me be the first to praise you…Hitoyoshi."
"U-Um…y-yes."
Usano sat up straight on his chair looking at Matsuri. "I wish to thank you for saving Meiko's life. To think that she is cursed with the maiden crest, it truly does make me feel responsible."
"It's fine, Chairman." Mari said with a stern tone. "If anything, I have failed to notice Meiko's behavior. I wish to have taken a closer eye on her."
Meiko bit her lip as she moved her arms to hug herself. Squeezing her impressive bosom. She truly did feel ashamed of letting this happen to her. "If only I was more vigilant…then this would've never happened."
"Aside from all this," Dorrik spoke out loud. "Shiraki is safe and sound…..somewhat."
Usano looked towards Meiko. "Meiko, how long have you had this crest?"
Meiko gave a stutter at first, breaking into a bit of sweat. Taking a breather before speaking. "I had this…for about a month now."
Mari and Hana's eyes bulged out. Their eyes looked right at Meiko with disbelief.
"I….I apologize. I-I know I should've said something sooner, but I….I felt so ashamed of myself. The very thought of being cursed with this crest." She said as her hand grabbed the top of her breast. The mark slowly appeared in the middle. "I didn't want you or Hana to see me like this. I didn't know what you would think of me if I showed myself with this crest."
Meiko trembled, holding herself in place. Cold sweat dripped against her bare skin. Mari walked over to Meiko, resting her hand on her shoulders. Getting the gray-haired teen to look up at her.
"It's okay Meiko." Mari offered a warm and comforting smile.
"Hey!" Hana looks right at Dorrik with accusing eyes. "Are you sure there's nothing we can do about this! Meiko doesn't deserve this kind of punishment!"
Dorrik sighed to himself as he dragged his hand over his messy hair. "I'm sorry, but this is the only way. The maiden crest isn't something that can be easily broken. This crest is a powerful and unbreakable curse that was used once on our goddess, Victoria."
"I-I know that tale," Matsuri suddenly spoke with everyone looking at him. "U-Um…..from what I heard at least, a mysterious hooded figure cursed Victoria with a curse known as maiden's crest. This crest bound the goddess to do whatever the figure told it to do. I-It must've been complete torture for her."
Matsuri could remember the tale when he first told it to. A frown deepened on his lips remembering from his childhood how he was told this and it almost made him cry. He shook his head to continue.
"A-Anyways, it didn't take long before a mysterious knight came to her rescue. He challenged the mysterious figure to a duel to release the goddess from his clutches. In the end, he won the fight and became the new future husband for her. Eventually they married and the curse was lifted…I mean….at least that is what the legend says."
Dorrik gave a smile at the boy. "You seem pretty knowledgeable about the whole tale."
"W-Well, I mean….it is one of my favorite tales. I liked how the knight came to the goddess recuse. It was r-really beautiful."
The girls blinked at the boy's sudden behavior and attention towards the boy. This was something they were not expecting with the boy. He seemed rather…..sensitive.
Mari shook her head. "Before I go to you, there's something I wished to ask Meiko. Did that beast have…..s-sex with you?" Mari stuttered a bit.
"Absolutely not!" She immediately said with a glare. "Sousuke doesn't even know how to do it to begin with. So he just groped my breast and butt."
Mari breathed a sigh of relief. While she was still frustrated with what happened with Meiko, she was still glad that he didn't have his way with her.
"Seriously, that idiot doesn't even know how to have sex! Geez, acting all high and mighty." Hana said with an annoyed tone.
"Well either way, the scenario that Meiko has not been violated passes that point is relieving to me at least. Which brings us to our next topic."
"Huh?"
Mari looked at the boy with glare. Her hand crossed each other, under her breast. "First and foremost, where did you obtain that power? That charm I should say."
"O-Oh," Matsuri grabbed the emblem that had the design of a shooting star in the middle. "I uh….I got this from a friend."
Mari raised a brow. "And who is this friend…."
"H-Her name was Yoshimiya Kakeguri."
Dorrik brow raised with a hidden smile at the mentioning of the name.
"Yoshimiya, you sure you didn't steal it." Hana accused.
"O-Of course not. I would never. She gave this to me."
Mari walked up closer to the boy, staring down at him. "How can we be sure you're telling the truth? While I do appreciate you saving our member, I still don't think you still have an ulterior motive. You saved Meiko so that you can have her to yourself, didn't you?"
"N-N-No! I-"
"Or are perhaps waiting for the right opportunity to-"
Matsuri immediately shot up. "Y-Your wrong!"
His burst surprised everyone in the room. The boy realized he yelled rather loudly than he initially wanted.
"S-S-Sorry. B-But I just wanted to say my piece. I-I have no ulterior motive for Vice President. I-I just did what I thought was the right thing to do. I mean….." Matsuri played with his fingers a bit, looking between his fingers and Mari. "I couldn't just let her be by herself with Sousuke and the others. They were torturing her by making her do all sorts of things….I-I couldn't sit by. S-So I….I had to save her. I wanted to free her from his clutches."
Mari blinked at the boy. She wanted to call him out on his bluffing, but from the stuttering and timid personality. His answer seemed rather genuine. Even the other two members could not find any hole within his answer. Especially Meiko, who felt a bit of her heart skip a beat. Just what was it with this boy?
Dorrik hid his smile behind his hand. Trying his best to hide it.
Usano nodded his head. "I see. If I may, I would like to ask a question…are you sure you're ready?"
"Huh?"
"Think about it, the maiden crest is nothing to take lightly. Since you are the new potential husband of the maiden, it is guaranteed that many opponents will go after Meiko without hesitation. This is Meiko's life we are talking about here, or should I say, her future is on the line."
Matsuri swallowed.
"If you are serious about aiming for Meiko freedom, then you must protect her with all your strength."
"Not only that," Dorrik spoke. "With you as a future husband, you must be committed to show your love to her as well."
Matsuri cheeks heated up. Feeling his heart beating faster. He knew what he was getting himself into the moment he became Sousuke's opponent. But he couldn't just leave her and he certainly can't leave her now. He steeled himself. He looks at Usano.
"I-I'm ready. I'm prepared for what will come at me. And I promise to lift the curse off of Meiko."
"...then I have faith in you."
Mari glared at Usano. "Father….."
"Please Mari. Give him a chance."
Mari bit her lip before looking towards Hana and Meiko. Especially Meiko, given she was in this situation. She would say something, but she chose not to say anymore. She looked towards Matsuri.
"Very well then…I will leave Meiko in your hand. But take note," Mari stomped towards Matsuri, her face leaned against his. "If you dare mistreat her with any inappropriate actions, I will not hesitate to find you and kick you out of the school! Understand?"
"Y-Y-Yes ma'am!"
Dorrik didn't waste time to break them apart. "Now, now. No need to antagonize him. After all, he is the potential groomer for Meiko." He said with a smile.
Matsuri groaned a little with a fierce blush.
"Now then, I shall take the liberty to take these two lovebirds to their room."
"...what?" Matsuri asked.
"Oh, you don't know," Dorrik said, his sly smile not leaving his face. "There are set rules, with you two on the road to be lovers, it is permanent that you two are to share a room together."
The room fell silent. Many expressions ranged across all of the students in the room. Matsuri and Meiko's faces turned a deep shade of red. Meiko's lips quivered, not getting too much of a reaction, but it felt like she was aware of the principle. Mari and Hana gave an expression of disbelief looking at Dorrik as if he was mad.
"M-M-Me!? And the Vice President!? IN THE SAME ROOOOOMMMMM!?"
-Sousuke Room-
The red-haired boy repeatedly pounded his fist against the pillow very violently. Small pieces of feathers flew from the end of the pillow, creating a slow small snowfall in the room. On the desk on the other side of the room, Riku was deep into his book looking at a string of text written in the book. Ren was busy tending to his wounds that were still somewhat fresh from before.
Sousuke continued his rant. "Damn, fuckin, rotten, little shit head! The next time I see that bastard he's dead! How dare he steal MY Meiko! She belongs to ME damn it! ME!" He yells as he continues to pummel his pillow.
Riku lets out a sigh as he leans back on his chair and looks at his leader. "Will you please calm down?"
"HOW THE HELL AM I SUPPOSED TO CALM DOWN!? HE STOLE MY MEIKO! SHE BELONGS TO ME AND ONLY ME! WE WERE HAPPY WITH EACH OTHER! BUT THEN THAT FRICKIN TIMID LITTLE PRICK TOOK HER! WHOOSH! JUST LIKE THAT!"
Sousuke finishes as he throws his pillow against the wall! He sprang from his bed and landed on the floor!
"I want a rematch!"
Ren looks towards the boy. "I-I don't think that's a good idea, boss. I mean, you saw what he did."
Sousuke knew exactly what he was referring to. The fact that Matsuri held that strange power with him and just whisked his maiden crest away from him in mid battle. He looks right back at his hand where the crest originally was. He bit his lip in anger, he could still feel the bitter pain and loss when he whisked the crest away from him.
He punched the wall, creating a small dent. "That fucking bastard! Just you wait! I'll make a comeback! He won't know what hit him!"
"Do you have a plan? Or are you going in there head on?"
"Way ahead of you Ren," He turns to Riku who was busy reading the book. "Riku! You found something!"
"I sure did…and I must admit…I-I can't believe what I'm looking at here."
"Huh? What? What is it?" Sousuke asked, feeling agitated.
Riku turns the chair around to face them. "W-Well…..from what I read, you guys are aware of the story of the Five Maidens, right?"
"Of course. But what the hell does all of this have to do with Matsuri?"
"Well, according to legend, these five maiden's contain special powers that were blessed from the goddess Victoria. One is known as 'Chariot', Luna, Cherry-"
"Yeah, yeah, yeah! Legend this, legend that! I know the damn tale!" Sousuke said feeling more agitated by the moment. Crossing his arms together. "You're telling me that you've been reading fairy tales and not doing research on how to beat Matsuri and get Meiko back!"
Riku lets out an exasperated sigh. "If you just listen for a good minute or so, I will get to what I am TRYING to say!"
Sousuke releases a groan. "Fine! Continue."
"...may I. Anyways, these five maidens were known as warriors for the goddess Victoria. All of them with their own respective powers. Their names were; Chariot, Luna, Cherry, Autumn, and Winter. These five beautiful but powerful goddesses acted as guards for Victoria. To anyone who wished for the love of Victoria, they must first challenge these vixens. If they lose, then their love is rejected but they are given more chances."
"...hm-mm. Yes, very interesting. I love the story, mainly for the girls. I like it…BUT WHAT THE HELL DOES THIS HAVE TO DO WITH MATSURI!?"
"I'm getting to that! That power that Matsuri showed us last night, I recognized that power! That is the same power that the goddess, Chariot, has!"
Sousuke and Ren blinked. Were they hearing this right? There's no way that can be true!
"Hold on, what the fuck are you saying?"
"I-I'm not trying to say…..okay maybe I am, but hopefully I'm wrong! But what if Matsuri is a relative or has maybe some connection to the goddess Chariot."
…
Just complete silence. Both of the boys looked at Riku with expression of disbelief. Then naturally, they laughed at his implication. Both of their hands are hanging around their shoulders. Riku just looks at them with a blank expression. He was not surprised by this at all. Of course they wouldn't believe it.
"Okay! I may believe in magic and all that. Hell, we practically use magic bases such as that. But seriously, that dumb little timid pansy ass is a relative to the goddess!? Please!" Sousuke exclaimed loudly.
"I know right! Come on Riku, get with the program!"
Riku rolled his eyes. "Whatever. This is just a theory anyways."
"Okay, that was a good laugh. You got anything else?"
"No. That's all I got."
"No worries, no worries. But now that I know what I'm up against, it's time I get extra serious."
Riku pushes up his glasses. "What do you mean?"
Sousuke simply picks up his pillow from the floor and sets it on the chair. He walks over to the otherside of the room, giving him and the pillow a good distance. A sneer not leaving his face.
"Because my fellow boys, he has finally awakened the raging lighting within me." He said as lightning spurred from his hand and feet. His hair began to fizz up. "That pansy ass little twerp not gonna one up me with that damn little power of his! Just you wait, we're gonna have our rematch and I'm gonna win! Mark my words, Sousuke is gonna win, win, win!"
He said as he zipped from the spot. Leaving nothing but dust and a bright flash! The pillow that was once seated on the chair was now ripped to shred. All of the feathers were scattered all over the place, the top half ripped to shred.
Sousuke stopped in a pose, an evil grin on his face. He was prepared to get his bride back.
-Matsuri/Meiko's Room-
It hasn't even been a day and the room has seemed to be renovated for the maiden's special treatment. The bed was now bigger that could accommodate two people, more like a couple. Red and pink pillows and the blankets complimenting the room. Flower petals could be seen spreaded on the bed. Long curtains shrouded the bed.
The room itself has seen some renovation as well. It looked a little bigger, or more spacious should say. The wall painting was decorated with pink and white covering all over the room.
Matsuri's face was beating red and his heart pounding against his chest, feeling more and more anxious by the moment. He didn't know what to say or even ask.
Mari's eyes twitched with annoyance with a low groan. "I don't even know where to begin…."
Dorrik looks back at the president with a smirk. "I mean, it's not gonna stop you from asking away."
"First and foremost, why is this room designed like a love motel room!"
"Come now Madam President, in order for both the groom and the bride to lift the curse, two must be entwined with each other."
"I-I'm aware of that, but my problem is this whole scenario. I mean, do they really NEED to stay in the same room. Alone together…." Mari said feeling more and more anxious about this whole thing.
Meiko and Hana were inspecting the room at their own leisure. Meiko kept a blush on her cheeks as she looked around. Her hand wrapped around her own hourglass frame. Looking around the decoration that has been placed around the room.
She goes back to the bed that was placed in the middle. Her mind goes back to when she was under Sousuke control. That boy abused his powers and would try anything to pleasure himself with her body. She bit her lips, her body beginning to tremble in fear. She only calmed down with Hana resting her hand on Meiko's shoulder.
Matsuri's eyes looked back at the vice president who was looking longingly at the bed. He remembered how she was being sexually abused by the boy. It burned him with rage at how she was being treated. He was still wondering how she was cursed with the maiden crest. But it would possibly be something he would have to look into later.
"Still though, I don't approve of this either way. There has to be a better way."
"Sorry, but it's part of the contract." He said with a shrug.
Mari could only give a sigh. Her eyes drifted over towards Matsuri with a glare. He was busy looking at Meiko who was looking at the bed.
"You found something interesting, Hitoyoshi." She said with a growl.
Matsuri quickly flinched and snapped his body towards Mari. "N-No! I was just thinking that's all!"
Mari narrowed her eyes. She did not trust him, just what is this boy's goal? There had to be an ulterior motive behind his action. He had to have saved Meiko with other intentions. Could he be like Sousuke and just be using her for his own needs. She doesn't want to believe it.
Dorrik rested his hand on both of their shoulders. A grin appeared on his face.
"Now, now everyone. No need to be hostile," Dorrik said as he looked at Mari with a casual smile. "Madam President just give this boy a chance will ya? He's certainly a lot better than that Sousuke fella. Wouldn't you agree?"
Mari does have to admit. While he was slightly better than Sousuke, she still couldn't shake this feeling from the pit of her stomach. Deep down she still believes that Matsuri is just the same as Sousuke. And if not Sousuke, possibly all boys in general. She just wasn't convinced about the whole thing.
Mari sighed to herself. "I suppose so…."
Dorrik smiles. "Good."
Mari walks over to the boy who flinches as he feels the dreaded air around her. She stops in front of the boy with a glare. "Listen and listen very carefully. While I still appreciate you for saving Meiko and I am truly grateful for it. However, I am still not convinced of your actions. You make a single, inappropriate move, then I will be forced to take measures into my own hands. Do I make myself clear?"
"Y-Yes ma'am!"
Mari made one last glare at the boy but was pretty much done with him. While she still wished to ask questions, they would be here for a good while.
"Meiko."
"Y-Yes Madam President!?" Meiko said, snapping out of her trance.
"We will be on our way. I will leave you two to get settled in," Mari said as she walked up to the vice president. She beckons her to come over, Meiko leaning down. "Be careful with this boy. I do not trust him. If he tries anything to you, come to us."
Meiko nodded. "Y-Yes Madam."
Mari nodded and beckoned Hana to follow. Hana left before giving Meiko a pat on the back and sending a glare towards Matsuri who flinched under her stare. Mari opens the door and exits the door. Dorrik was the last one to leave, before leaving, he turns to the two with a mischievous smile.
"Now you two play nice now, you hear~?" He said with a wink before leaving.
Both Matsuri and Meiko just blushed madly at his implication. The boy shook his head trying to shove the thoughts aside. He did not want Meiko or even Mari to think of him as a degenerate. He slowly turned to Meiko who was standing in her usual pose.
Guilty, he would have to admit. Meiko was a true beauty to look at. Her red and white uniform, leaving her shirt and jackets to be open. Revealing her rather impressive cleavage. He swore he could see her nipples poking out from her uniform. His eyes then travels down to her plump thighs that were strapped onto her stocking. Her muscular and well-toned legs. Standing tall on her high heel boots.
Matsuri gulped down his temptation. He could feel his heart suddenly racing.
It stopped when he felt a pinch on his cheeks. Suddenly in front of him, was a scowling Meiko.
"Don't. Even. Try. It."
"I-I-I wasn't going to do anything! I-I swear!" Matsuri quickly said.
Meiko just huffed as she faced the other way. Her hands crossed under her bosom. Causing them to be squished and pushed up. The boy's eyes were strictly up towards her eyes.
"Anyways, while I do appreciate you saving me, there's something I want to make very, VERY clear about." She said as she leaned towards him. Her glare did not leave the boy. "Rule one, you are not to touch me in any pleasure way possible! Two, you are not to tell anyone about our situation together! I would rather not have anyone poking into our business! And one last thing….."
Meiko felt her face beating red. Small bead of sweat started to drip against her bare skin. She inhaled before breathing out. She looks at the boy with a glare.
"We are…..n-not to have….s-sex."
Matsuri makes a small yelp. The hair on his skin standing up with his hair flaring upward. His face flushed a deep crimson red. An immediate thought came to him with Meiko sitting on top of him with her thighs squeezing against his waist. Just in her black lingerie underwear. Her breast baring naked, almost obscuring her face from his point of view.
Matsuri was snapped back into reality when Meiko pinched his nose.
"Gak!"
"You were just imagining me having sex with you, weren't you?"
"N-No! I mean…..I'm sorry."
Meiko scowled once more before sighing. She looks over to the other side. "Today has been a very long day, so I'm gonna go take a bath. Is that fine with you?"
"U-Um! S-Sure! Be my guest."
Meiko just glared at the boy before walking over to the bathroom. Opening the door, she glares at Matsuri.
"Don't you dare peek in here, you hear?"
"Y-Yes ma'am!"
Meiko huffed before leaving through the door. Entering the bathroom.
Matsuri sighed to himself. Feeling tired. "Great….."
-Bathroom-
Meiko set her clothes aside, bearing naked in the bathroom. She takes a glance over her shoulders towards the door. She was gambling on whether or not Matsuri was going to go through the door and peek at her. But to her surprise, he didn't hear a creek or a single noise.
Meiko just scowled, not believing it for a second.
"Don't let him get to you, Meiko." She said as she walked to turn on the shower faucet. "Remember what Madam President said about him. He is not to be trusted. There's always a given moment when he will show his true colors."
Meiko began to scrub herself with the soap. She was put on autopilot when she looked down at the maiden crest she was cursed with. Biting down on her lips, she could still remember being under Sousuke control. It truly pained her that she was cursed with this.
She began to hug herself, squeezing her own beautiful bosom. Trembling in her seat.
"Why…..why me…" She quietly cried to herself.
From the other room, Matsuri laid on the bed with his body facing upward. A lot has happened yesterday and honestly, he was just tired all together. The fight with Sousuke, while causing him some trouble during the fight. But he did manage to get him in the end and save Meiko. Deep down he felt some accomplishment, but still the trouble he got himself into…..
He raised his hand and looked at the back of his hand. He looked right at the mark, he could make sense of the outline heart that was linked in the middle. With stars shooting around it, leaving behind stardust.
"Now that I think about it…..this almost looks like the charm that Yoshimiya gave me…..I guess it corresponds to what our emblems look like…..or something."
He looked closely at his mark before he noticed his mark was glowing. Feeling a little alarmed, he was blinded by the light a little. He opened his eyes slightly, looking at the mark as it glowed.
He then hears a sob. A female sob. He looks around, to try and pinpoint the noise. Was anyone in the room without him noticing? The noise almost seemed like it was….in his head?
"W-What the?"
"Why….."
Matsuri yelped a little, jumping in his seat. He looks around.
"That voice…..V-Vice President?"
"Why me…..why must I be forced under this cursed crest?"
Matsuri didn't say anything, listening to her voice as she sobs.
"Why must I be cursed…..w-what's going to happen to me in the future….will I be wedded to someone whom I do not wish to be wedded to? Will he treat me well….or will be just as bad as Sousuke…I….I just can't…."
He hears Meiko beginning to release soft whimpers. This was the first time he heard her cry. And it pained him hearing her shedding tears. He looks down at the mark on his arm, still illuminating a small bright glow. Was the mark allowing him access to hear her thoughts? But how was this possible?
He felt his heart sink, Meiko crying made him connect feelings with her.
Matsuri bit his lip, thinking to himself of what to do from here to cheer her up. However, his thoughts were interrupted when he heard the door. Matsuri shook his head and walked towards it.
"Maybe it's the President…." He thought to himself.
But as soon as he approached the door, he was greeted with a familiar red-haired boy who sneered at him with a mocking smug. With his two lackeys behind him.
"Yo Matsuri, come with me for a bit will ya….."
Matsuri just gave a low groan with a hint of annoyance.
-On top of the Roof-
Dorrik let the wind breeze through his face, his eyes gazing out into the twilight sky. The sun setting over the buildings deep out into the horizon. He began to smoke his cigarette, blowing smoke into the breeze.
He lets out a sigh. "Another victim, another story being told." He said to himself with a soft tone.
His eyes looked down at the students who were going in for the day. All of them just ended their daily routine and ended it by going back into their dorm rooms. He looks back up into the city, seeing some crows flying overhead and into the horizon.
"It truly is a heartbreaking tale. Once someone is cursed with the maiden crest, they are bound by someone whom they did not choose to be in a relationship with. But to think that this curse is still alive to this day. It seems there is much work still to be done."
He sighed to himself once more. He remembered how Meiko was cursed with the maiden crest and she didn't tell them for over a month. He can understand her feelings by telling them….
"The maiden crest isn't something to take so lightly. To many, it is a curse. There have been moments in the past when this has happened. Multiple times to be more precise. This world truly is a rotten place. Filled with males who only desire one thing and one thing only when it comes regarding their female companion feelings."
He said once more. Smoking into his cigarette once more and releasing smoke into the air. His eyes remained saddened, not talking to anyone in particular. But looking out into the horizon, letting dusk fall.
"But when I made it here to Hachimitsu…..it seems an interesting story is about to develop….a kindred soul has arrived." He said with a small smile. "And here I thought to myself that business was going to be the usual, but it turns out a twist of fate has reared itself."
He remembered the boy who had challenged Sousuke and saved Meiko from her fate….somewhat. While he is the new maiden crest groom, there's something special about this lad. It seemed that he had no alternative motive to use Meiko for his own needs. His actions and words felt genuine enough.
"Of course, I would also like to test him to see if his actions are true to his words…..although, I wasn't expecting him to be blessed with the power of the goddess…I do wonder what is your aim for him…..Yoshimiya."
-Matsuri/Meiko Room-
"I'm done. Sorry if it took too long. Anyways, you may use the….." She trailed off when she took notice of the boy's absence.
Matsuri was nowhere to be found in the room. The vice president only grew annoyed. "Ugh, now where that boy went. He's to be the new groom and can't even stand up to the challenge. Honestly, all men are the….same..."
She walked over to the bed and looked at the melon bun that was left on the bed, still wrapped up. There were two of them. When did he manage to get a hold on these? More importantly just how long was she in the bath?
Meiko took notice of the note on top of the bun. She reads it outloud:
Sorry, something came up. Be back in a few. Here are some melon bread in case you're hungry.
-Matsuri Hitoyoshi
Meiko just blinked. This was something she was not expecting. She was expecting to see Matsuri out here in bed, ready to have his way with her. Or like Sousuke, feel up her breast and butt. But she was instead greeted with some melon breads.
She didn't waste time as she took a bite into it. She took a moment to let the softness from the bun rest within her mouth. Her mouth felt warmth from the bun, it felt….comforting.
"It's good….."
A moment of thought, she felt the coldness from her heart melting just a little. That undoubtful future she once envisioned almost seemed a distant memory.
Meiko soon snapped out of it. Shaking her head violently. A mad blush flushed her cheeks.
"Ugh! What the hell am I saying! It's just a piece of bread! It's not anything special!"
Meiko looked at the bread with caution. Then looking at the note. A curiosity peaked within her.
"Speaking of….where is he anyways…" She asked herself. "Ugh, who cares! I'll just wait for him to come back! It doesn't matter to me…"
Meiko sat on the end of the bed. Her legs crossed over the other as she sat alone in the room. Continuing to eat away at the bread in her hand. She does have to admit, it did taste good. Once she got to the middle, she felt a good creamy feeling. She looked down at the half bitten melon bread, in the middle was chocolate.
She stifled a laugh. "Guess he's a sweet tooth."
The boy was a mystery. She couldn't make heads or tails about him. All she knew for sure was that he was unlike Sousuke for sure. But she was still not convinced. She needed more from him to see if he really is true to his words.
Meiko then groaned. "Ugh! Even when he's not here, I still get annoyed! Better see just what is this boy all about…"
She said as she gets her uniform on and finds the boy who's been on her mind.
-Out on the Training Ground-
Matsuri held an annoyed expression. He is currently standing in front of a smug wearing Sousuke with Ren and Riku standing behind him with a determined look on their faces. Matsuri didn't know what to think at this point, but all he felt was frustration and annoyance. He just fought this guy yesterday for Meiko freedom and here he is again.
Matsuri sighed to himself before speaking. "What do you want now, Sousuke?"
Sousuke released a confident chuckle. "Isn't it oblivious, I'm here to take back what's mine."
Matsuri groaned to himself. He knew exactly what he was here for. "I-I know. Y-Your for Meiko again, aren't you?"
"Of course," Sousuke walks up to the boy, still wearing his smug. His face practically up near his. "And you why Meiko belongs to me…"
"S-She doesn't belong to you. And stop treating her like she's p-property."
Sousuke sighed to himself as he leaned back. Crossing his arms across his chest. "Poor naive Matsuri. You're the new groom and yet you still know little to nothing about what a maiden is. You see, a maiden is considered your partner for life. It is the maiden duty to be wedded as your potential husband, regardless of their own wishes."
Matsuri's hand curled into a fist.
"I know more there is to be a groom than you. And I know what Meiko likes and dislikes. Given I've been with her for a month. More so than you have. I and Meiko are meant to be, not you."
"That's right," Ren said with a proud smile. "The boss and Meiko know each other more than you! And you cheated during that match with that freaky power of yours!"
Matsuri raised his hand in defense. "I-I didn't know that I could do that either to be completely honest! B-But I won the match either ways….a-and….I don't think you deserve Meiko anyways."
Sousuke narrowed his look. "The hell is that supposed to mean you twerp?"
"I-I mean…..you say that you know Meiko much more than I do…..I-I'll admit I don't know anything about Meiko personally. B-But I know d-damn well that you don't either."
"You're saying that mine's and Meiko 's relationship is fake!?"
Matsuri flinched, but remained strong. "I-I don't know Meiko either, and I can't give a solid answer on our relationship either. But I do know one thing…I don't…I don't approve of how we can decide her fate."
Sousuke, Ren and Riku blinked in confusion.
"Deciding Meiko's fate against her will isn't something I can't agree with. It's her l-life so what gives us the right to control it. M-Meiko isn't a property to be owned, she has a life of her own with her own thoughts and goals! I-I don't appreciate you using Meiko like a s-s-sex toy either!"
Sousuke gritted his teeth at the boy. Just who the hell does this boy think he is? Going on how he and Meiko weren't meant to be and what not. He wasn't going to have it.
"So you're saying that you're a better choice for Meiko!" He smacks his forehead against Matsuri.
The messy hair boy flinched a little, but his eyes burned with emotion. "I'm saying Meiko shouldn't be with a man who only thinks for himself and not about their partners!"
Sousuke just about had enough of the boy, he grabs him by collar and rears his fist back. Ready to punch Matsuri across the cheeks. Matsuri braced for the impact-
-He waited. And waited. Nothing came. He didn't open his eyes, but he felt a warm sensation on the back of his arm. It felt warm and comforting. But why was he feeling this? He opened his eyes to find Sousuke still grabbing onto him, but his other hand was nowhere near his face. He looked to the side and spotted a familiar amazon beauty.
Meiko stood behind Sousuke, gripping onto his wrist, almost crushing it under her grip. Her eyes burning with fury at the red haired boy.
Sousuke cheeks flushed red. "M-Meiko…..my Meiko. You decided to come-"
He didn't have time to finish when she punched him across the cheeks. Being tossed to the side, falling on his butt on the ground. He looks up to see Meiko walking over to Matsuri..
Matsuri didn't know what to say as he looked at the gray-haired beauty looking back at him with her usual glare. Just where did she come from and how long has she been listening to their conversation. Did she hear when he was talking about Meiko having a life of her own? Or was it more than just that?
Matsuri cheeks heated up. "U-Um….h-how did you?"
Meiko finger pointed to her chest with the maiden crest glowing. "I can use this to find you."
"S-Seriously! You can do that!?"
Meiko crossed her arms under her bosom. "Of course. I just didn't say anything because I didn't know if you were going to use it for your own needs."
"Y-You know I wouldn't."
"Maybe, but it's for caution," Meiko turned to look at Sousuke who was being helped up by Ren and Riku. "And what do you want, bastard."
Sousuke wiped the blood from his lips and looked at the girl with a lecherous smile. "Still as violent as ever. But still sexy as hell."
Meiko grimaces at the boy.
Sousuke rotated his arm around before looking at the two. "I came to claim back what's mine. I'm here for a rematch."
Matsuri knew it. "Forget it. I'm not going to fight you again. And I'm not putting Meiko fate back into yours."
Sousuke simply smiled as he looked towards Riku. "Tell him."
Riku nodded before speaking. "It is required for the groom to accept the challenge that was given to him. Regardless of their refusal. Once challenged for the bride's hands, they must accept it. And if not accept the duel, then you will be banished from this school."
Matsuri twitched. "B-Banished!? For what!?"
"She is part of the council." Riku said, looking at Meiko who remained silent. "It would be considered an act of tyrant for going against the council themselves when they see that you've been holding onto one of their members all for your own. Those are the rules."
Matsuri bit his lip. He glanced over at Meiko who shook, hugging herself. He closed his eyes, pondering his thoughts before looking at Sousuke.
"Fine…..I will accept your challenge."
Sousuke smiled. "Alright, let's do this in the morning then."
Meiko released a sharp gasp.
"W-Wait, why the morning?"
"Cause I want everyone to witness your downfall when I defeat you in battle."
"I don't care! Can't it be at night, you know, when everyone is asleep!"
"No way! Either accept it or don't accept it at all!"
Matsuri grew more annoyed by the moment. He felt a touch on his shoulders, looking to see Meiko giving him a nod. Even though he could still feel her fear and worries. But what choice did he have?
"F-Fine then! Let's settle this once and for all!"
An ugly sneer graced Sousuke's lips. "Then I'll see you around, Matsuri."
The three left the two to their own.
Matsuri released a sigh. "I'm sorry."
"Huh?"
He looked towards the vice president. "I was trying to get him to challenge me at night but-"
"It's fine…..I know what you were doing." She said with a solemn tone. Her hand squeezed against her bosom. "Is it true?"
"Huh?"
"About me…I heard that I shouldn't be bound to someone else by force and all that. Do you really mean that?"
"Of course. I-I don't approve of this maiden crest fate at all. Meiko, you shouldn't be ordered against your will by someone else. You and your own person with goals and thoughts. I shouldn't be the one telling you what you should do. It's your life."
Meiko felt her cheeks heated up. A cool breezing sensation filled her chest.
"And I'm not about to let Sousuke have his way with you either. I will fight for you."
Meiko felt her hair flew up from an invisible force. Feeling light on her feet as Matsuri looked at her with a determined look. She never experienced such feelings or genuine response from Sousuke at all before. She rather liked it.
She shook her head with a fierce blush. "W-Well, of course you would answer like that. A-After all, you promised to lift the curse off right!"
"Y-Yes. I-I will admit, I don't know you personally, but I will help you in any way I can."
Meiko bit her lip, her blush deepened. "Okay, okay I get it. Geez…."
"Um…s-sorry. Got a bit carried away….we should…head back to our…r-room."
"Either way, what should we do about tomorrow's match? I would rather not know about my situation with the maiden's crest." She rested her hand on her own chest, looking at the mark that laid in the middle.
Matsuri understood what she was asking for and regretted himself for not doing anything to try and persuade Sousuke to change the time. But there's nothing much they can do from here on, so he accepted the challenge.
They hear someone clearing their throat. Looking in the opposite direction, they spot Dorrik with his usual grin upon his lips. Looking at the two students.
"I may have a solution…"
-Out on the Track Field-
Morning
Many students gathered on the field. Apparently words have been going on about a duel going to start on campus and everyone was invited to watch. Not like the news was spread from one person to another. Plastered all over the school, posters hanging around being posted on boards, walls, and even windows of a rematch between Matsuri and Sousuke going to happen to obtain their hand of the maiden.
Many of the students that were gathered around wondered who the maiden was.
"I wonder who the maiden is?"
"I didn't know we had a student who was cursed with the maiden crest?"
"I am more curious about our opponents. I heard that Matsuri is the new groom for the maiden."
"No way, that wimp. I can't see him being a groom?"
Many words spreaded around. Within the stand, Kiyoshi was curious about the whole situation. He was more surprised about Matsuri being part of this? Did this explain why he was absent from their training course? But then why was he called to the USC office?
"Wow, can't believe everyone is here for this? You think it's really a big deal guys?"
"..."
"Guys?"
Kiyoshi turned to see the four boys with furious expressions. Each of them expressing how they feel at the moment. Andre biting down on his own hand, blood oozing out. Shingo sucked his juice box completely dry. Gakuto just looked onward with a blank expression. His eyes hidden behind his glasses with a glare. And Joe with an unreadable expression due to the hood, but not saying anything.
"Um…..g-guys?"
"Damn bastard! Is this the reason why he ditched class! Because he found himself a girl!" Shingo said.
"Unfair! *Cough* Completely unfair!" Joe hacked and coughed.
"This truly an unfair society we live in." Gakuto stated.
"I wonder if Matsuri experienced any hitting from her." Andre said through his teeth.
"Are….are you guys jealous?"
At once, they all snapped towards Kiyoshi. "OF COURSE WE ARE!"
"Come on guys, don't be like that. I'm sure there's a good explanation behind all this."
"I bet you he was doing this behind our back! He got himself a girl before us! And who the hell is it anyways!?" Shingo said, already thinking about what the girl looks like. It irritated him more when he thought more about it.
"You think there's a possible chance that Matsuri had…..s-sex?" Joe asked.
Immediately all of the boys had an explicit image in their heads of a naked Matsuri, being naked with his bride.
Shingo threw the juice box to the ground. "No way! There is absolutely no way that wimp got first dibs!"
"Come now Joe-dono, be reasonable! Surely that's not true!"
"This sucks! I want fuckin girl to grope!"
While the boys were being loud and proclaiming what they truly wanted. Near them, Mari could hear them loud and clear. The more she heard from them, the more she felt rage building within her. Were they really gonna have a duel right here and now. In front of all of these students.
"Meiko…are really okay with revealing your maiden crest here to all of these students."
"Madam President?" Mari turned to Hana. "Are you okay?"
"Not really…..I'm worried for Meiko. Those two are really going to have a duel here. In front of all of these students. They'll find out about her situation."
Hana thought for a moment. "I know what you mean? I mean, why the hell is that bastard thinking? Having the maiden crest curse on you isn't something to be proud of."
Mari agreed with her. The mere thought of the embarrassment that Meiko may be feeling at this very moment must be embarrassing for her. She should've known that Matsuri would be the worst groom for her.
"Speaking of Hitoyoshi," She said to herself. Her eyes looked out onto the field where Sousuke and his friends were standing and waiting. "Where is he?"
"He's late!" Sousuke said, tapping his foot impatiently. "He should've been here by now!"
"I'm sure he's doing something else?" Riku said, trying to calm him down.
"Perhaps we scared him." Ren chuckled.
"No way. I saw those looks in his eyes, he had the eyes of a man who was prepared to enter the battlefield. But my main problem is that he's supposed to be here so I can kick his ass and claim back my bride!"
"Calm down Sousuke, I'm sure he'll come."
"He better, because if he don't I'll-"
He stopped when he looked ahead of him. He sees three figures walking towards them. He recognizes both Matsuri and Dorrik. But as for the third figure…..was a complete mystery.
All of the students who watched from the sideline, looked at the mysterious figure. The figure had decent long gray hair with bangs on both sides. She wore a black mask that kept half of her face hidden from the public's eyes. Her long red hair wig that was down but was decorated with a black frillies that resembled feathers sprouting from her head. Her dressing resembled that of a beautiful bride with the color scheme of pink and red. Her chest area was exposed, revealing her impressive cleavage and revealing the blue maiden crest mark in the middle. Around her waist line were decorated flowers. Her long skirt covered her feet.
The whole crowd began to murmur about the strange and yet beautiful maiden that was walking alongside Matsuri and Dorrik.
"Who is that?"
"I don't know, but she looks beautiful?"
"She looks like a true bride getting ready to be married."
"Matsuri was able to win the hand of a beauty like that, men should be really jealous."
Matsuri could hear the murmurs around him and couldn't help but to blush a little. He glanced over to figure beside him and got close to her.
"Are you feeling alright, Meiko?" Matsuri whispered.
"Absolutely not." The familiar tone voice bride hissed. She began to sweat a little. "I feel like I'm gonna faint! Why must I dress in this ridiculous outfit!"
"You didn't want people to know who you are." Dorrik whispered, joining the two. "So this is the best option we got."
"I-I know that but…..couldn't we think of something better! And my breasts are a little too exposed!"
"Not any different from what you usually wear." Dorrik grinned.
Meiko fiercely blushed. "B-But this is different! It's too puffy!"
"No one's gonna recognize you….except for madam President and the secretary."
Meiko yelped a little. She almost forgot that Mari and Hana could be within the crowd. Her eyes scanned the crowd who were all centering on her. Until her eyes laid on two familiar faces who looked closely at her. Meiko's lips quivered as she looked the other way. Her face was completely red by this point.
"I can't do this." Meiko stopped in her tracks and immediately lowered to the ground. Her skirt puffed up. "I-I feel like I'm gonna be sick. Everything is getting dizzy! I can't relax, I just can't….."
Meiko began to hyperventilate. Her sweat drenching her bare skin. She could feel everyone's eyes on her. She can hear them whispering about her, worried they might find out who she is. She didn't want to be here anymore. She could just go die under a rock.
"Meiko…." She twitched when she felt a whisper in her head. She looks up to see Matsuri bending over, offering his hands. Showing the most sympathetic smile he could offer. "You're okay Meiko, I'm right here for you."
"Matsuri…I….I don't if I….."
"You're okay Meiko…..please stand up."
Meiko swallowed her fear and reached for his. She set the palm of her hands onto his, feeling his soft touch. She felt her heart at ease once more. A cool breeze coursed through her body. Feeling enough courage, she stood once more, her hand still, but softly, grasping onto his.
"Thank you…."
Matsuri smiled as they continued their walk. Not noticing the small hidden smile from Dorrik.
The boy's mouth was wide open, looking at the boy who was walking with his potential bride! They couldn't believe what they were seeing! One of them didn't want to believe it, but it was true! It was staring at him right in the face!
"U-Unbelievable!" Gakuto stuttered.
"Huh?"
"Matsuri-dono was able to obtain such a gorgeous bride! AN UNBELIEVABLY, TRULY, BEAUTIFUL BRIDE!?"
"I CALL THIS UNFAIR! WHERE'S MY SEXY BRIDE GODDESS VICTORIA!"
"I WANT *COUGH* A REWARD TOO!"
"I WANT TO HAVE HER STEP ON ME!"
"You guys are scaring me." Is all what Kiyoshi could say. Even though deep down, he was jealous of Matsuri getting a girl.
Mari and Hana look at Meiko who was dressed rather…..differently from what they're used to seeing almost everyday. But seeing her dressed as this…..it seems like a nice change of pace.
"H-Hey….isn't that….." Hana whispered into Mari's ear.
"I-It is…..it is her. I know."
Mari was just rendered speechless. She would have to admit, but Meiko looked undoubtedly beautiful. Did Matsuri and Dorrik come up with the dress for her to conceal her identity? She looked over to Dorrik who caught her glance. Giving her the okay sign.
Ren and Riku looked at Meiko with their mouths wide agape.
"Whoa…..she looks gorgeous." Ren said.
"No doubt about it. It's her."
Sousuke was too transfixed on Meiko, he didn't hear what the other two were just saying at the moment. His eyes looked right at Meiko's appearance. He always thought she looked gorgeous in anything, but the idea of seeing her in this type of outfit, he was immediately sold on her beauty.
"Holy shit…..she's just so fucking gorgeous! IloveherIloveherIloverherIloveherIloverher!"
"Boss!"
Sousuke felt a smack against his head!
"Ow! What was that for!?"
"The duel Sousuke, they're waiting." Riku pointed out.
"A-Ah! Right, right!"
Sousuke hurried to the middle where he and Matsuri faced each other. Sousuke cooled himself and gave a sneer at the boy. Matsuri made a low growl at the red head. He was not about to let him have his way with Meiko. Not again.
Dorrik stood in the middle between the two. He grabbed a small microphone and placed it near his collar. Tapping on it, he got everyone's attention.
[Thank you all for coming to watch the most anticipating (not really) but exciting fight between two of our talented students!]
Everyone applauded.
[These two students, Matsuri Hitoyoshi, the new groom for the bride. Going up against Sousuke Tanabe, the former groom for the bride. Both will go against each other in a match to see who will win the hand of the mysterious, yet beautiful bride's maiden!]
He gestured over to Meiko who trembled a little from the introduction. She could hear a couple of whistles in the background which annoyed her to no end.
Dorrik looks at the two males. "So then, which duel shall we have?"
Sousuke grew an evil grin at that. Looking at Matsuri with a sneer. "Let's have a match. One who falls unconscious in battle first loses."
Dorrik sighed to himself. "How about no….seriously, what is it with you and fighting to the death. How about this, the first one to disarm their sword falling to the ground will be the victor."
Sousuke clicked his tongue. "Oh….alright. At least it's better than that rose crap."
"It's not my fault you don't appreciate culture. Is that fine with you, Matsuri?"
Matsuri nodded with a determined look.
[It is decided! The one who falls in battle first, will lose and the winner will obtain the hand of the fair maiden! Now then, go ahead and seal the deal.]
Sousuke extended his own hand out towards the boy. Matsuri took a deep breath before accepting his hand. A glow illuminated from the back of their hands. It dimmed down, revealing their tattooed marks being placed upon top was a lock with a keyhole in the middle. Meiko's mark changed to match theirs as well, indicating that the match is sealed.
[Now I believe our fair beautiful maiden would like to say a few words.]
Meiko twitched as she snapped her head at the man. "I-I do not!"
"Come now, your husband is fighting for you, don't you wish to say a few words to him before he goes into battle."
Meiko growled under her breath with a fierce blush. She felt a tiny pellet of sweat dripping against her neck. She sighed to herself and extended her arm out towards the teacher. He smiled as he snapped his finger. A small microphone appeared by her earring.
She took a deep breath before looking at both Matsuri and Sousuke. Then look at the crowd.
[I-I….I…..I…um…..]
"I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO SAY! HE JUST RANDOMLY PUT ME ON THE SPOT!"
"She's looking like she's in trouble." Hana said.
"Yes, but there's not much we can do." Mari replied with a sympathetic frown.
Meiko began to shake, unsure of what to say. Feeling sweat drenching her skin once more. What was there to say at all!? What is the right thing to say at this moment!? Can't they just start the fight and be done with this!?
"Psst."
She hears a tone behind her. She looks over her shoulder and notices a card in front of her. She reads it. Her face immediately turned red, looking at the man with a glare. Dorrik just gave a sly smile towards her.
"It might give him the boost he needs."
Meiko growled under her breath before speaking out loud again.
[I-I don't…..I don't have much to say….b-but…..I hope, ah~. I hope that…..I HOPE MY DARLING HUSBAND WILL WIN THIS MATCH!]
And just like that! A reaction spreaded across the field. Many students have similar reactions. Kiyoshi and the boys donned a wild and shocked face with fierce blush flushing their cheeks! Their eyes bulged open as wide as dinner plates!
Even Mari and Hana had similar expressions. Hana and Mari's eyes bulged wide open, their cheeks heated red and feeling small sweat dripped against their cheeks!
Poor Matsuri face was completely red! He looks towards Meiko with eyes of disbelief. There was no way she came up with that on her own! Did Dorrik come up with that on the spot! What was it supposed to accomplish!?
[S-So…..i-if you win this…..I promise to give you a…r-reward.]
She finally said her piece and went to the safe zone. Dorrik couldn't help but to snicker at everyone's reaction. Especially Meiko's who was trying her best to hide her flushed cheeks. She stood next to Mari and Hana.
[Now then, you two have a fair fight now.]
He said as he walked back to where Meiko was standing. Closing the barrier around the two competitors. Dorrik snapped his fingers. Immediately, both of their hands had a symbol appeared. Like before, a chain lock crossed their heart mark crest. With Meiko mark following the same.
Matsuri woke from his trance and looked at the red-haired boy. He twitched when he found Sousuke just standing there. An aura of intent to kill surrounds him.
Sousuke's eyes were covered by his bangs. His head was hanging low. He felt a wave of electricity spurring from his body. He carried an aura of dread around his form. A small laugh stifled him.
"Y-You bastard."
"H-Huh?"
"Think you're better than me….after all that shit you gave me last night. This is how you and my beautiful bride go about your day."
"N-No! I was completely serious about what I said before! She was just given that speech!"
"It's not fair! It's not fair! IT'S NOT FAIR!"
At that point, electricity spurred from his body! Engulfing him in what looks to be an almost complete armor set. They were completely made from the red electricity from him. Plates covering his knee caps and hands. Plates for his shoulders and a headpiece for his head.
Sousuke looked at the boy, his eyes filled with lightning rage. His heart filled with rage.
"I hope you said your prayers! BECAUSE YOU'RE NOT GONNA SEE THE SUNLIGHT EVER AGAIN!"
Matsuri sighed as he prepared himself. Grabbing the emblem from his pants and forming a gesture. A familiar glow illuminated from the emblem as both his hands zipped across his face. The same light blue aura glow traveled to his whole arm, forming a piece of armor. A glow illuminated from his left eye.
The whole school witnessed the sight before them. It is as if Matsuri's whole demeanor has changed. The boys looked onward with shocked expressions. Just what were they looking at. Was this the same shy boy that they knew from their sword training class?
"I-Incredible…..such immense power, to think that Matsuri-dono would have this much power kept hidden." Gakuto said with a stunned tone.
"No kidding, just what the hell am I looking at here. It's as if I'm looking at a completely different person." Shingo said his eyes were not peeling away from the boy.
"*Cough* Do you think this is also a reason why the USC wanted to talk with Matsuri?" Joe asked.
"Not sure, but the aura around him sure does look pretty." Andre complemented the luminous light that shines on Matsuri's arm.
Kiyoshi didn't say anything as he continued to look onward towards the boy. To think that he was hiding this from them for all this time. Granted, it possibly must've been for the best. He wouldn't want to be swarmed with questions regarding his ability. But to see it up close and personal certainly was an eye opener.
The members of the USC were on the same boat as the boys. Mari looked at the boy with narrowed eyes.
"Even though I saw this, it's still a sight to behold. But this power…I swear I've seen this before."
Meanwhile, Sousuke prepares himself. He bends down to the ground, with his fist touching the dirt. The air kicks up around with his electricity spiking up. He snaps his head up and disappears in a flash.
A strong blur zips through the air and collides with Matsuri's blade. The ground formed cracks as it shook, rubbles flew into the air. A force bypassed Matsuri, with the boy still standing tall, looking at the red-haired boy.
Sousuke sneered at the boy as he leaned towards his face.
"Don't think for a moment that this is gonna end up like the last time! You manage to catch me off guard, but this time I'm fully loaded and ready! Get ready, because you're about to see why they call me, the Red Lightning!"
Sousuke disappears from his sight! A blur zips around Matsuri. If one looked closely, small steps could be seen, but only barely. A vivid silhouette of him appeared behind Matsuri. The boy twists his body around and raises his sword blocking him.
But that didn't stop him as he zips around him once more and tries to hit him from the sides. Matsuri, with every effort, blocks all of his attacks. The arena completely blurred the battlefield, obscuring anyone from viewing the battle.
They can hear the clashes and clangs from the field. The wind barely leaves any rooms for anyone to see.
"The hell is going on in there! I can barely see the fight!" Shingo said, trying to find any open spaces.
"Indeed! Such power! I have heard rumors of the red lightning, his speed is incredible and powers are beyond imagination. But to see it up close in person, is truly a feast for the eyes!" Gakuto said.
On the other side Mari and the others looked onward with anticipation. Meiko especially since her fate was on the line. Although she didn't think too highly of Matsuri, she still did not want to go back to Sousuke. But with Sousuke putting up a fight, it looks like things will be different.
"Hitoyoshi…please win…."
Sousuke was throwing everything he got at the boy. Matsuri has been blocking all of them.
"You're pretty good! But how long can you withstand it! You may have that power of yours, but just how long are you able to stand! Here I come!"
He speeds up, by this point he has created multiple versions of himself! Many of him started to land some cuts and slashes on the boy's shoulders, arms, and legs! Matsuri could feel their stings.
"He's right! I can't keep up with this for long!"
As he continues to block the dozen clashes by Sousuke blade, he hears a familiar echo within his mind. His ear picked up on the voice…
"Hitoyoshi….please win…..I….I do not wish to go back to that man. Please win….Matsuri!"
Matsuri felt his heart gripped. His teeth grinned together. He heard the begging tone within Meiko's voice and it was clear to him right then and there…..
"I will not…..I won't let Meiko's wish go in vain…..time to finish this!"
Matsuri raised his armored arm in the air and thrusted it into the ground. Causing the arena around him to split and crack wide open!
Sousuke tripped amongst the rubble. Causing him to stop in his tracks!
"You're kidding me! Just how did he-!?"
"There!"
Matsuri's eyes snapped towards his direction. He spun his blade and pointed his sword at the red-haired boy. In a flash, he disappeared from his spot. Sousuke panicked as he raised his blade to stop the boy.
His eyes shot wide open as he felt a cool breeze blew past him! He swore he saw something glow as it ran past by. He shakes as he turns his head around, what looked to be a knight in luminous blue armor flies by him. Stardust that sparkled in the light, steaming from his body.
"What…..what am I looking at…..it's like I'm truly looking at…a knight?"
In a gust of wind, the smokes cleared. However, the arena was completely in shambles, the crack and ground splitted in large chunks of pieces. The students were completely taken by surprise that so much had happened without them seeing.
There on the field, Matsuri stood on the opposite end of Sousuke. His blade once more pointing in the direction ahead. The armor plate on his arm slowly faded away. Vanishing into dust particles. Returning to the emblem on his belt.
Meanwhile Sousuke blade was flung out of his hand, spinning in the air as it finally stabbed the ground. Sousuke's body went limp as he fell to his knees, his eyes looking forward before they fell to the ground beneath him. His hand being planted on the ground to support himself. Being on all four.
"I…..I lost…..again."
And just like that, the crest on the back of his hand vanished. Completely clean. And the mark on Matsuri returned to form once more, alongside Meiko's.
The gray-haired vice president looks at her chest. Recognizing the familiar shooting stars around the blue tattoo heart. Confirming that Matsuri has won once more. She sighed with great relief.
Dorrik formed a smile once more. He taps the small microphone on his collar shirt.
[And just like that! Matsuri Hitoyoshi remains champion of the bride! Let's give a round of applause to our knight!]
Everyone clapped their hands for the boy.
Matsuri cheeks flushed. Looking down at his feet. "N-No need to go that far."
The boys watched from the sideline as they clapped their hands for the boy. Still finding it hard to believe that Matsuri had that much power within him. And yet here he was, standing tall winning against Sousuke….again according to Dorrik.
"Incredible." Gakuto praised with a breathless tone.
"I know right, even though I didn't get to see much of the fight, but still…." Shingo said.
The others were in agreement.
The USC looked onward with eyes of interest.
"I see, Matsuri damaged the floor to stop him from zipping across the field like that. Rather resourceful for a boy." Mari said.
"Guess he's not a wimp after all." Hana agrees with Mari. Even though he was still suspicious in their eyes.
Meiko didn't say anything as she looked at the boy with interest.
"I must admit…..that truly was something….." She slowly stops clapping for a moment as she looks at her chest. Looking at the maiden crest that sits there. Unlike from the previous mark she had when with Sousuke, this one had a more peaceful take on. A more…..harmony to say. Her eyes looked back up at the messy-haired boy he was walking up to Sousuke.
"I don't know why but…..am I truly safe with him…..can I really trust him?"
Sousuke's head hung in defeat as he looked at the sword that was planted on the ground. His hand trembled, feeling utter failure that he had lost the match. He lost Meiko again. And have lost to Matsuri….again.
It irritated him.
"H-Hey…."
He hears Matsuri's voice from behind. "The hell do you want? You are here to gloat at me. Tell me how you're so much better suited for Meiko." He said with a bitter tone.
Matsuri shook his head. "N-No…..I just wanted to thank you for the fight."
"..." Sousuke stopped as he turned around. Looking straight at the boy with confused eyes.
"I'm not kidding. I thought that you really did put a lot of effort into your moves. Certainly almost got me there."
"...the hell? The hell are you saying right now? Are you making fun of me?"
"Of course not. I-I just wanted to thank you for the fight, that's all. Think of it like a friendly competition."
Sousuke just blinked at the boy. Was he being serious right now? Just a few moments ago, he was practically trying to kill Matsuri, but here he is, right in front of him, being friendly!?
He let out a scoff. "You're a real weirdo, you know that."
"I-I tend to get that a lot." Matsuri said with a chuckle.
Sousuke stood up from the ground and dusted himself. "Yeah well…..I suppose you did put up a good fight as well. Even if it wasn't for that power of yours, I would've single handedly overthrown you."
He said as he looked at the emblem that hung on his waist. He pondered for a moment, just where in the world did he get that power from. It definitely was not something he've seen before.
"Maybe Riku was right…..maybe he does have some sort of connection with the gods…."
He shook his head. Pushing those thoughts aside. He turns around, facing the opposite direction. "I'll let you have this win…..for the moment. But mark my words, I'll come back. And I will overthrow you and reclaim my rightful place as the maiden's groom! Riku! Ren!"
The two flinched from their spot as they followed Sousuke away from the arena. Leaving a crowd of students who were seen leaving the spot. Seeing that the fight was now over.
Matsuri was left to his own thoughts. He knew he was going to come back, but to be honest, he would be okay if he didn't. But he knew he was gonna keep coming at him with everything he got.
He felt someone on his shoulders. He looks to see Dorrik with a grin. "Congratulations. So, how does it feel to remain as the maiden's groom."
Matsuri felt his cheeks heated up for a moment. "I huh…..it's f-feels weird."
"You'll get used to it. But the more important thing is that you left a good impression on Madam President." He said pointing over to Mari who was talking to Meiko. "Keep up the good work and you just might be in the clear."
Matsuri blinked before looking at Dorrik. "H-Hey…I've been meaning to ask….w-who are you really?"
"What do you mean?"
"I mean…..I-I know you're a new teacher and all but…..maybe it's wrong to assume."
"Nah you're fine." Dorrik said with a casual smile. He pondered for a bit before answering. "Let's just say….I'm just a stranger who knows lots of things."
"...I-I don't know if that helps."
"I suppose it doesn't." He laughs out loud. "But on a serious note, take this from me kid….I'm not an enemy."
Matsuri blinked. "Um…what does….what do you mean by that?"
Dorrik just offered a grin before walking away. "Take it as you want, kid. Anyways, take good care of your maiden. Oh, and keep good care of your emblem as well."
Matsuri just tilted his head. Dorrik just became more curiouser and curiouser. He looked at his emblem, a question formed in his head. Does Dorrik know about the emblem? If he does….
"Does he…..knows Yoshimiya as well?"
-Matsuri/Meiko Room-
Night
Matsuri's back was against the bed, his body facing the ceiling with his thoughts wandering free in his head. It has been a rather long day today, he had his duel with Sousuke. He was glad that was over with, but he knew that he would be back for another round. He just wasn't looking forward to it.
His mind goes back to his brief conversation with Dorrik. That teacher truly confuses him. Just who was he? And how does he know about the charm he got from Yoshimiya?
"Bigger question is, does he know her?"
"Know who?"
Matsuri flinched. His eyes look to the left and spots Meiko who was now sporting her sleepwear. Which consists of a pink nightgown that surprisingly fitted her form. Her most extinguishing assets that Matsuri can't seem to look away from would have to be her impressive large breast that was covered. She wore red shorts that hugged her hips, and snuggled against her rear butt.
The boy looked away with a blush. This, of course, caught Meiko's attention.
"Don't like what you see?"
"N-No! It's just that…" Matsuri glanced back at her but immediately looked the other way. Unsure of what to say, the vice president stood there, waiting for an answer.
"I really don't know what to say in this situation."
"Hey."
Meiko leaned on the bed and her face leaned towards him. She used her arm to turn him around, making him face her in the face.
"If we're gonna be living together, you at least have to look at me."
"R-Right, s-sorry!"
Meiko released him and crossed her arms under her breast, giving him a stare. "Anyways, what's this about Yoshimiya?"
"O-Oh….well…..I was wondering if Dorrik-sensei knew about her."
"That guy, I don't know what his deal is. All I can think of is that he's just some weird stranger who just happened to get a job here."
"I-I mean….I don't disagree with you there….b-but my problem is that…he may know something about Yoshimiya."
Meiko gave the boy a look. "You know, I've been meaning to ask."
"Huh?"
"You seem to know a lot about this, Yoshimiya girl. Were you two close?"
Matsuri pondered for a moment before speaking. He twirled his finger for a bit with a faint blush on his cheeks. "She was a special friend to me."
"How special are we talking about here?"
"N-Nothing relationship wise! But you could s-say I…..did admire her. She was full of energy, smart, brave…..and I-I will admit….s-she was beautiful."
Meiko looked at him. But her glare softened when he mentioned what he admired about her. It seemed genuine coming from him. There was no hint of perverted nature within his tone. Unlike most of the boys, Meiko can see that he was different. But that doesn't change a thing about her overall view.
Meiko shook her head. "Anyways, have you ever heard from her?"
Matsuri shook his head. "N-No…..I don't even have her phone number. But even then I wouldn't want to bother her."
"Really now. Well, aren't you a gentleman?" Meiko said with a tone as she laid her back on the bed.
Matsuri looked over his shoulders towards the girl. "H-Hey…..so um….how do you feel about this?"
"Hmm?"
"About us…..being forced into this. I-I know y-your don't want to d-do this. But I….I don't want to push you….."
Meiko blinked before answering. "To be honest, I don't like this. I hate it to be honest. Because I don't like being forced into a relationship I didn't ask for."
Matsuri bit his lips with a slight hesitation. He can already make note that Sousuke really did do some damage to her trust with males.
"However….I guess you're an exception."
Matsuri twitched with a yelp.
"What? It's a compliment."
"I-I mean, I wasn't expecting that from you."
Meiko thought for a moment from the duel between Matsuri and Sousuke. She could remember how the boy was determined to not have her go back to that boy. Sousuke wasn't the best groom for her due to his sexual desires. And she couldn't do much about it because it was part of the contract. She could get away with dealing a few strikes but that could only get him so far.
"You could say that I was left with an…impression of some sort."
Matsuri blinked, he felt his cheeks heated up at those words. He felt his heart beating a bit faster. "V-Vice President….."
"Meiko."
"Huh?"
Meiko's cheeks matched the colors of his cheeks. "We're supposed to be in a relationship right…..s-so call me by my name…."
"Um…..s-sure. A-Alright then…..M-Meiko."
Meiko's cheeks flared. "Ugh! I'm going to sleep!"
Matsuri twitched. "I-I'm sorry! Did I do something wrong!"
Meiko didn't say anything but grabbed the second pillow underneath her first one and threw it over her sides. Her pillow smacking Matsuri on the face, pushing him off the bed and onto the floor.
"Shut up and go to bed!" She said, hiding her red face.
"S-Sorry!"
-Rooftop-
Dorrik was smoking on the rooftop once again. Looking over the horizon with a pondering expression. He released a puff of smoke into the air.
"That fight was rather interesting to watch. Still though, I doubt that Sousuke will back down. But in the end, it looks like things will be interesting from here on out."
He tosses the cigarette to the ground before he stomps on it to put it out.
"What do you say…..Yoshimiya."
A familiar figure walked up from behind with her hand behind her back. The teen looks at the man with a smile.
"I think the story from here on out is gonna be interesting indeed. But is this really necessary? I knew Matsuri back then, and while we haven't spent too much time, I would say that he's a trustworthy boy."
"I know, you mentioned it multiple times. But you know how she gets when there is a maiden crest out and about. And it is our job to make sure that the maiden groom is suited to be her husband. There have been too many times where women have fallen victim to this and none were suitable candidates."
"I know," Yoshimiya walked up to the hand rail. "But I know Matsuri, he isn't a degenerate like the boys. Sure he himself is still a boy. But that doesn't mean he's bad. He has a sweet and sensitive side to himself. Why else do you think I gave him half of my power?"
Dorrik could only grin at that. "I thought it was because you were nuts."
Yoshimiya giggled a little. "Just trust me, Matsuri is trustworthy."
"We'll be the judge of that. Because starting tomorrow….Matsuri and Meiko will be put to the test."
He and Yoshimiya looked out into the night sky before mysteriously vanishing in the wind. Leaving an untold chapter to unfold in the following day.
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And that's a wrap! With Matsuri now staying as Meiko's groom, the two slowly inch their way of lifting the curse off of her. But challenges lie ahead of our soon to be wedded pair. Just who Dorrik is and what are his intentions. And also, Yoshimiya makes her appearance once more, but is she truly who Matsuri thinks she is? The fantasy romance story continues…
First and foremost, I apologize for the long wait. I wanted to get done with the story arc on the main story before getting around on this chapter for the spin-off. Thank you for being patient and I hope this long chapter appeases your appetite.
To be clear, yes, Sousuke has never had sex with Meiko or even gone as far from that. The only thing he'd done was feel up her boobs and ass. That is it. He doesn't know the first thing about sex, so he was just satisfied with just groping her boobs and ass at the moment. So the maiden crest shows a bit of what it can do beyond then just there to control the will of the maiden's body. But if one affinity is strong enough, they can do a lot more. For example; Matsuri could hear the heart of Meiko agony of being cursed with the crest. There's a scene I wanted to add in the story, but I'll save that for the next chapter due to this chapter overstaying its welcome.
I myself liked the rematch between Matsuri and Sousuke. The boy came back with a new trick up his sleeves, but he was still curb stomped by Matsuri in the end. For the record, I'm not gonna make Matsuri overly strong, he will get into a fight where the opponent will give him a run for his money. And I also wish to show the strong affinity that will grow between Matsuri and Meiko. Also, in this story, they are free to choose which ever duel they want. Whether it's a good old fashion duel or any other custom matches. So it's not just stick to one.
That's about it. Thank you guys for waiting and supporting this story. I will get back to this story when I update 2 chapters of the main story. I'm trying my best to alternate between the two, but it's tougher than it looks. Hopefully I won't keep you guys waiting for the next chapter, but with two stories going on, we'll see.
Thank you for reading, leave a review for feedback, stay safe, and I will see you all in the next chapter!
