A small set of the start is just a retelling from Fuutarou's view! Until he runs away from Ichika!
{8:20 A.M.}
Fuutarou had maintained a distance between him and the girl in front of him, although as she spoke, one thing was in his head.
What in the world is she talking about?
At first she was apologizing for what happened yesterday in an embarrassing position, even though it wasn't her fault?
He had tried calming her down by saying it was partly his fault, even though he felt as if it was fully his. Yet that didn't work either. Since it made her think he'd hated her for some reason?
He was causing her all this stress over something he had done, yet she had sought out forgiveness from him?
It didn't make any sense to him. "Me? Really? I should be the one asking her and the other sister for forgiveness, and if they hate me." He told himself.
He let out a sigh. "Ichika-san, maybe it wasn't partly my fault; it was all of it." He spoke. The blonde boy noticed her confused look as he said those words
"My dumb action is causing you stress it seems, and I'm sorry for that." He said as he bowed.
He was a tad bit embarrassed from the bow, so he looked away from her, "Ichika-san, I don't think I could hate a person who hasn't done a single thing to me." But he still had to speak what he felt.
He looked her in the eyes "I should be the one asking if you don't hate me." He asked. Although he did something unconsciously, that thing was he smiled as he said those words.
"Hopefully she doesn't feel guilty anymore" He said to himself. He looked at her for a bit more longer, waiting for a response yet nothing came.
"Maybe I should head to school now" He turned to the direction towards the school "Will I even make it in time..?"
Despite the possibility of being late to school, he felt good about himself. He felt good about the fact he was able to somewhat talk to a girl of all people! Even though he felt uncomfortable the entire time, it was still something!
"But I think that's enough of me being social with one for a whole year.." He thought to himself. As he walked, he felt something pull his arm backwards.
The tug set off his sensors, telling him to not turn and look. That he wouldn't like to see who it was.
Even though it was Ichika who pulled his arm, Even though he knew it was her.
He could not see who it was
The person's face was blurred, his eyes widened at the sight. Time felt as it became slow, but in that slow state his anxiety was building more and more.
The blurred face was replaced with a different one, someone he knew closely.
It was his "Girlfriend" Ayano, yet it wasn't her. He knew it wasn't her; as the girl looked more mean, as if she was someone who would lie and deceive you with the soulless eyes she had. Yet, the more he looked at her, he noticed more things. Her hair was shorter, as she pulled his arm she had an anger filled look.
The girl he knew was someone caring, loving, someone who would help you at your lowest moment alongside her beautiful waist length hair. His instincts took over and he smacked her hand off of him.
That almost no women shall touch him, unless it was the set he was comfortable with.
"DON'T TOUCH ME!" He yelled out towards the figure. As his breathing fastened.
As his yell rang through his ears, it was as if everything changed to the way it was before. He saw Ichika in front of him with a shocked and confused look.
He had just hit Ichika.
His eyes wandered around; noticing all the people who just stared at the two. His anxiety reached its peak, he felt his throat tight as he couldn't mutter any words.
Just knowing the fact, that almost everyone here was staring at him and Ichika made him slowly back away.
He couldn't deal with it.
He ran away as fast as he could in the direction of the school. His heart beating fast, trying to get away. But not even a few seconds into his escape he already bumped into another person causing him to stumble in his steps, almost falling to the ground.
Even so, he kept on running away, not caring for the person in question. His head filled with thoughts as he ran to the school.
Why did I do that?
I'm an Idiot
What's going to happen?
Is Dad going to get mad?
I'm an idiot
Should I go back home?
Ichika-san has to hate me.
I'm an idiot
I can't go back home, it's too late..
I fucked up.
I'M AN IDIO-
*THUD*
He fell face first to the ground, as he tripped over his own shoe lace. "I deserved that.."He told himself, as he laid on the ground.
As he tried to lift himself up, he felt a stinging sensation come from his nose. "Are you alright?" A voice called out to him.
Fuutarou was going to look up to the voice, but the voice that called out to him was more of a feminine one.
The voice of another girl. Something he didn't want to hear or see at the moment, actually, at all today. "Fuck..! Am I some type of girl magnet?!" He told himself.
He could hear the sound of his heart beating in his ears. He opened his mouth, trying to find the words to respond to the voice in front of him.
"I–I'm F–Fine.." He mumbled out. "S–So you do not need to w–w-worry for me" He continued looking down, praying the person would walk away.
"No. It's my duty as a Teacher to help a student, even if they say they are fine." She said, with an authoritative tone.
The Teacher knew he was lying, as he was stuttering badly, "I'm taking you to the nurses office, what is your name?"
"I–I don't need to go." He told her. "Young man, you fell face first into the ground. I'm taking you to the nurses office, we need to do a check up on you."
He opened his mouth once more to tell her he was fine, but felt the taste of something metallic hit his tongue.
"Fuutarou-kun! Are you alright!!!" A different voice yelled out, but this time he knew who it was. He looked over in the direction of the voice and saw Takeda and Maeda running towards him
The Teacher Infront of him yelled "Oh my god! You're bleeding from the nose!" At the same time she lifted up his chin. Fuutaro was able to get a better view of her, she had glasses on while having her hair in a ponytail.
But that didn't matter much to him, she said he was bleeding? Fuutarou touched his nose and looked at his fingers.
His fingers were stained with his blood.
Huh?
I'm bleeding?
How?
Did I hit the ground that hard?
Wait
The Teacher has her hands on me
The Teacher has her hands on me
The Teacher has her hands on me
Fuutarou's eyes slowly raised to view the Teacher once more. He saw how she turned her view behind her, looking like she was calling to someone.
He also noticed his two friends hastily approaching him. Takeda looked like he was already out of breath whilst Maeda wasn't
The Teacher turned back to Fuutarou, mouthing something. But all he could hear was the sound of his own heart beat.
How fast it sounded with each beat.
His two friends finally caught up, them both crouching as they mouthed things. Fuutarou couldn't hear them.
Takeda was talking to the Teacher while Maeda tried to speak with Fuutarou.
This situation was bad. It was horrible. He had to get out.
He pushed Maeda away from him, and ran inside the school. All he could hear was the muffled yells of the three that were near him.
He was certain classes were starting so there was nearly nobody in the halls.
He needed some self-isolation. Even for a small amount of time.
The best solution was to find a restroom, more importantly one in a more secluded part of the school.
So they won't find him, not until he's ready.
He turned back and noticed a figure far behind him, maybe it was Maeda or Takeda chasing after him? He continued running.
During this, he noticed how big the school was. It got to the point he didn't even know where he had gone, but luckily he found a restroom at the end of a hall.
As he went to it, his eyes saw something green going the opposite direction of him, but it didn't concern him.
Entering the restroom, he went into the first stall and got some toilet paper to stop the blood from dripping.
He sat down on the toilet, continuing to hear the beats of his own heart ring through his ears. "Calm down Fuutarou…Calm Down.."
He couldn't calm himself down, only leading him to choose his last resort. He opened up his backpack and grabbed some medication tablets.
He got two and threw them into his mouth, even though he prefered drinking the tablets with water. He didn't want to get any from the school sink.
He leaned back as he started to look at the restroom ceiling, feeling himself calm down. But with that, a wave of tiredness filled his body. He let out a sigh, "I gotta get up."
He stood up and went to the sink. Taking the paper out of his nose, he watched how the blood slowly dripped out. Making the running water turn red.
He looked at himself in the mirror, the blood dripping down his face. "Why was today worse than yesterday?"
"It's because you're an idiot, Fuutarou."
"Don't you think I know that, Ayano?" Fuutarou said, looking at her from the mirror.
She was leaning on a stall, the girl looked the same as he'd remembered her. "Why are you in the Men's restroom? And how did you get here?"
The girl let out a chuckle "It's because you are imagining me. Why else would I be here silly?" Fuutarou dropped his head, staring at the running water. The blood had stopped flowing. "I miss you."
'Ayano' had walked over to him, putting her hand on his shoulder. "You don't think I miss you too? Every day, every minute, I miss you."
Even though she wasn't there, her 'words' reaffirmed him. "Now, what happened? Why was your nose bleeding, dear?"
"I ran away from someone. And as I ran, I ended up tripping over my own lace, falling flat on my face." Fuutarou said, lifting his head up to look at Ayano.
"But who were you running away from? Was it–a girl?" Her tone of voice changed into a more annoyed one as she asked. "It was…"
"What did I tell you about other girls?" She said, with a ticked off look. "I-I know! ..It's just that she's one of my tutors that dad hired for me.."
"One of your 'tutors'? How many are there?" She asked. Fuutarou stood silent. "Fuutarou, I'm asking you a question. How many are there."
"T-T-There's five of them.."
"..."
She let out a sigh."There's only one girl, right?" She asked, her tone only sounding more annoyed. "Five. It's five sisters."
"Fuutarou what did I te-"
"I know! But they are going to help me!" Fuutarou replied "No they are not! Don't lie to yourself!"
"Yes they will! Please, just trust them.."
"No they won't! They will leave you just like the others! Just like–"
Fuutarou heard a bang, he looked towards the direction of the sound and saw Maeda. How he was breathing heavily "Fuu–Fuutarou"
Fuutarou turned back and saw that 'Ayano' was nowhere to be seen. "Holy fuck I need to exercise more often.."
"M-Maeda? What are you doing here?" He asked, slowly approaching him. "Looking for you–idiot"
"Why–Did you run away?" He asked, sitting down on the restroom floor. Fuutarou looked down, "I couldn't handle what happened so I ran away.."
Maeda sighed. "I saw that she lifted your chin, that must've been another reason why?" He nodded his head, although that was partly the reason. What had happened with Ichika was the other part.
"She didn't know. You're still a new student here, hopefully Takeda's father tells the rest of the Teachers about your condition." Maeda said, standing up, his legs a bit shaky
"Yeah…" Fuutarou said, "Hey Maeda, how did you find me?"
"One of your tutors told me you entered her, I guess she was looking for one of her sisters." Maeda replied. "They must have been looking for Ichika.." He told himself.
"Anyway, I'm going to take you to the nurses office." Maeda grabbed Fuutarou's nose. "We need to make sure this isn't broken."
"Stop it! It hurts!" Fuutarou cried out. Maeda let go of his nose and sighed.
"Think your nose might be swollen then, c'mon, let's go." He said, pulling Fuutarou out of the restroom. "The nurse is a girl, so don't freak out okay?"
Fuutarou shivered knowing it was a girl nurse."I'm going to be staying with you, so there's no need to worry."
"Eh? Shouldn't you be heading to class instead? I–I'll be fine by myself." Fuutarou asked, as he stopped following him. The slicked back brown haired boy turned to him. "It's fine, the Teacher at the front gate excused my first period absence. So it's fine"
"oh alright then…" He continued to follow the boy, "Hey Maeda, can I ask you something?*
"Huh? Yeah sure, go ahead." The brown haired boy replied. "You guys will stay with me forever, right? You guys won't leave me?"
The slicked back haired boy raised his brow. He put his arm over Fuutarou's shoulder and pulled him closer. "Me and the idiot will stay with you man. We're best friends, we will be with you."
Fuutarou just smiled at his friends words "There's no need for doubt…they will be with me"
Peeking from a corner, someone had been watching them. Had the two boys looked back at that moment, they would've seen the person watching them. As what seems to be two green things stuck out.
"Fuutarou-san…I hope you're doing fine.." She said, continuing to look at them both. "Nakano-san, shouldn't you be in class?"
She turned around and noticed it's was the principal "Y-Yes! I was just looking for my sister, Ichika. Mr. Takeda-san!" She yelled out, standing straight.
The man let out a cough "I see. Well, Nakano-san, may you lend me your phone?"
"Your father's office doesn't seem to be answering my calls." He said. Yotsuba just nodded her head and gave him her phone, with her father's number already dialed.
"Hello? Maruo-san?"
-Harunobu-san? What are you doing with Yotsuba-kun's phone?
"Your daughter lent me her phone so I could call you. I've been trying to reach your office but it would go to voicemail."
-Oh. I'm not at my office at the moment, I just got out of an important meeting not too long ago. – What did you need from me?
"I was wondering if you would be able to stop by at the school for a check up on a student, if you aren't busy anymore that is."
-No, I'm not busy at the moment. Is it an issue involving Uesugi-kun?
"Yes. On his way here he ended up falling face first into the ground, and his nose ended up bleeding.
-I see. I will arrive in 10 minutes.
"Thank you Maruo-san."
Takeda's father handed Yotsuba her phone back,"Thank you for the usage of your phone, Nakano-san."
"No problem Mr. Takeda-san!" Yotsuba cheerfully said. "I will excuse your tardy today, so hurry on into your class."
"Thank you." The man started to walk away, but Yotsuba called out to him. "Before you go, can you tell Fuutarou-san I said to feel better!"
"I will." Takeda's father walked away, leaving Yotsuba by herself. "Ichika, where are you?"
She went to her messages app, and was going to send Ichika a message. But a different number had texted her, her eyes widened at who it was.
[Aya-san: Hey, Yotsuba. Are you free at the moment? I wanted to talk for a bit]
It was a friend her and her sisters had made during their time in Kyoto, Aya-san. "Not really, do you think we could talk during lunch?" She replied.
[Aya-san: I don't know. I really don't have a clue when I'll be free again. But you are in class, yeah?] - [So you should pay attention, we could talk another time.]
Yotsuba looked around, then looked at the time on her phone, 8:40. Should she call her? The principal basically already cleared her tardy, so what would be the harm of being a bit more late?
"I'm not in classes yet, Aya-san. But if you say it's for a bit, then sure. We could talk." She sent the message, not even a few seconds had passed and her friend had called her.
Yotsuba entered the girls bathroom so it would be a bit more private. "Hello? Aya-san?"
-How ya doing Yotsuba-chan? Still as smart as ever?
"I'm doing great, Aya-san! And yes, my sister's and I, are still smart haha."
-That's great to hear. Me on the other hand…I'm not doing the greatest..
"Aren't you in the advanced classes? So it does make sense."
-I know! But Black Rose is just so strict with assignments, I'm getting flooded with work to do. Anyway, what have you guys' been up to in the new city?
"Nothing much really. We're still trying to adjust to the things here. It feels really weird since this school is more carefree than Black Rose." - "Actually! My sister's and I started a tutoring job, but it's not going the greatest though…"
-A tutoring job? What for? You guys aren't struggling with money, right?
"Nonono, a friend of our parents wanted us to tutor his son. So that's what we are trying to do."
-Is the boy doing that bad? And what's his name? Maybe he could be a potential boyfriend for one of you five, haha
Yotsuba's cheeks became a small tint of red, "His name is Fuutarou Uesugi, and well, his grades aren't the greatest.."
-...
There was a silence between them but she had heard some background noises, looking down at her phone Yotsuba noticed Aya-san had muted her audio. "Is everything fine Aya-san?"
-Sorry! My roommate was asking me a question. But I should be going now.
"Aw, well it was nice talking to you again Aya-san."
-It was nice talking to you too. Tell your sisters I said hello. / -Oh! I almost forgot to mention, during December I should be free. So I'm thinking of visiting you five when the time comes!
"Ha?! Really!? It would be great to see you again, Aya-san!" Yotsuba yelled out
-Yeah! Well I have to go, cya Yotsuba
Aya-san hung up the call. Yotsuba exited out of the restroom, with a smile on her face. In a few months she would be able to see an old friend.
/
[11:45 A.M 4th Period- Chemistry]
A redheaded girl with two star pins was sitting at her desk, reviewing the information she learnt the other day in silence. She had been really, really early to class today. The teacher hadn't arrived yet, and there were only 3 students in the classroom at the moment.
It was one of the few things she didn't like about her new school. She didn't really know anybody here, making it harder to include herself with others. Even in her classes, a good percent of the students that would try to talk with her would confuse her with Ichika, Nino or Yotsuba.
Or try to get answers from past assignments or current ones. The only person who she considered a friend would be Takeda (with that status maybe changing from yesterday's event). She had him for most of her classes, one of those classes being this one, chemistry.
But now she has another person, Fuutarou. They weren't "friends" more like acquaintances? Teacher and Student? She wasn't too sure. But unlike her situation with Takeda, she had him for all of her classes.
Which seemed like a great thing, only problem is she didn't know how to start a conversation with him. Or the fact he, without a doubt, wouldn't want to talk to her.
Still lost in her thoughts, she started to hear some voices beside her. Taking a quick glance she saw how the class was more filled up then she last saw. As well as Takeda being on the right of her, while Fuutarou was sitting in the chair behind him.
The two of them were having a lively conversation. Well, it seemed more like Takeda talking while Fuutarou listened.
"And guess what the idiot does. It was by far the dumbest thing he's done in a match." Takeda says to Fuutarou. "Uh, he killed himself?"
Takeda just shakes his head "Maeda, like the idiot he is. Shoots the cube, thinking it would kill the opponent. Instead…IT ENDS UP HITTING ME AND I GET SENT FLYING!" He yelled out, causing most of the students to look at him.
"Takeda shhh, you're causing too much noise..plus it shouldn't matter too much y'know?" Fuutarou said in a whisper as he looked around. "Look, I wouldn't have cared too much if it was around the top 30 or so. But the buffoon does it while we are in the top 6…"
"Ah."
"You should play with us on the weekend Fuutarou. The game is fun…if you aren't playing with a complete idiot…" He said the last bit in a mutter. A sweat bead rolled from Fuutarou's face "ahaha…"
"I could try to play, what's it even called? He asked. Before Takeda could respond, the teacher had entered the classroom.
"Sorry I'm late class. The printer was acting up today." The teacher spoke. "Oh, before we start class. We are going to have a new seating chart." Few of the students groaned hearing there was going to be a new seating chart.
"I know, I know. But let's start with…" He pointed at Fuutarou and Takeda. "You two–switch seats."
He looked at Itsuki.."Nakano-san you could remain in the same spot."
She was now sitting beside her student. What a strange turn of events this was. "Maybe this is a chance to get somewhat closer to Uesugi-kun"
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.
But the reality of things was it was more a chance to hear Takeda and Fuutarou converse with each other. It was 12:10. And she hadn't spoken a single word to Fuutarou, even when the teacher asked to turn to a partner and discuss the question they had written on the board.
At the current moment, all of the students were doing an assignment. The entire time Fuutarou seemed to be struggling with it, oh the possibilities for a teacher-student bonding that could have arisen. Yet, she just took glances as Takeda helped him out.
As she took another glance at the two, she saw how Takeda raised his hand in the air. "Teacher, may I use the restroom?" Takeda asked, the teacher nodded "Go ahead Takeda-san. But don't take too long, we're going to review the assignment in 10 minutes."
But a few minutes had passed, and he hadn't returned. Which wouldn't have concerned her, if it hadn't looked like a fire was going on in Fuutarou's head. The questions weren't that hard (for her at least) and he didn't do that bad during the test yesterday.
She wanted to help him, but didn't want him to feel anxious when talking to her. She could just tear off a piece of paper and ask him what he needed help with
Only problem being she didn't have paper besides the assignment infornt of her. "What could I use..?" She told herself.
But she remembered something, a pack of sticky notes Yotsuba gave all five of them. "Dad told me in his college years he carried sticky notes with him, so I bought all five of us some! Hopefully they come in handy for us!"
Opening her bag, she moved some stuff around leading her to find the pack of sticky notes. "Yotsuba, when I see you I have to thank you."
She tore one off and wrote on it. "You seem troubled do you need any help?" Placing it on his desk. Now all she had to do was wait for his reply
She saw how his hand placed something on her desk. "Yes. I'm having trouble on problem 10 It's my second to last one and I don't understand it at all."
She looked at her own paper.
10. Convert the problem to scientific notation
50,000
5.0 x 10 to the power of 4 =50,000
(you can't do power symbols for some reason)
"Oh. It's that one." She told herself. She pulled another sticky note, "What exactly do you not understand?" And placed it on his desk
"Is it bad if I say everything? Takeda was walking me through the others ones and we haven't done these"
Reading the note, a sweat bead rolled down her face. "...kinda. The problem is easy. Place a dot at the start then count how many jumps it takes to reach 5"
She watched how he read the note and did what she said. "It took 4 jumps."
"Ok. Place the dot where it stopped at. Then write 5.0 x 10"
"Okay. I wrote what you said. What do I do now?"
"Use the amount of jumps it took to reach 5. It should look like this: 5.0 x 10 to the power of 4"
"I did what you said. But how does it equal that?"
"Do you have a calculator with you?"
"No"
Itsuki grabbed her own calculator "input your answer into the calculator it should lead back to 50,000" she placed the sticky note onto it, then put it on Fuutarou's desk.
He read the note and input what she told him too. And she was right, his answer equaled 50,000. He handed back the calculator with the sticky note "Thank you Itsuki-san."
She smiled as she read his note "Do you need help with anything else?" As she placed that note on his desk, Takeda walked in. "Sorry I took awhile, the closest bathroom was closed and I went to the one more farther down the hall instead."
"It's fine Takeda-san." The teacher cleared his voice "Alright Class, that should have been enough time for everyone to complete the assignment."
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Uptill the bell rang, they reviewed the answers from the assignment. And the question she helped Fuutarou was correct, which was no surprise since she was good at anything related to science.
Itsuki was putting away her still till she saw a sticky note be placed at her desk, it was from Fuutarou. "Thank you for helping me with the problem :)"
Once more she smiled at the sight of it. She was able to help him today, which was something. Rather than her just procrastinating over how she would talk to him.
The redhead girl stood up from her seat, and put her bag over her shoulder. Hearing a buzz come from her phone, she unlocked it.
[Yotsuba: Guys guys guys]
[Yotsuba: I have to tell you something during lunch! I almost forgot to tell say earlier!]
Itsuki raised her brow, what could she need to tell us? Before she was able to ask, Nino replied. [Nino: Can't you tell us during message instead? I need to meet with someone during lunch.]
[Yotsuba: Nope! Just meet me at our usual table! It should be worth it!]
Itsuki turned off her phone and slipped it into her bag. She noticed that she was the only one still in the class, and hurriedly got out. her phone and slipped it into her bag. She noticed that she was the only one still in the class, and hurriedly got out.
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It didn't take that long for her to reach the cafeteria, but before she went and met her sisters. She had to get something to eat.
As she waited for her turn to order, she saw how her sisters were all sitting at their usual table, besides Yotsuba.
Finally it was her turn, the worker asked "What would you like miss?"
"The usual." She replied. They nodded, "That will be 1,100 yen."
Itsuki opened up her purse and grabbed some money. But she noticed something, she had two cards in her purse. Backtracking her thoughts, she remembered who's was it. "I forgot to return Ichika's card to her.."
She closed her purse and handed the worker the money. Grabbing her food and then walking to her sister's usual spot.
She pulled out a chair and sat next to Miku "Have you seen Yotsuba?" Nino asked. Itsuki shook her head "I haven't seen her."
"She's most likely practicing with a club or something." Ichika spoke up. Nino and Itsuki nodded their heads to that
"Her last class was P.E. So she's probably helping them put away all of the equipment." The third sister said.
"I don't know about 'helping them' more like she's doing everything for them." Nino said, as she rolled her eyes. "Are you still worked over what you saw?"
"Of course I am! Those girls basically made Yotsuba put everything away as they walked away!" Nino shouted. Causing some of the students to look over at their table.
"Nino, you should lower your voice. People are looking at us" Miku told Nino. "Let them look, I don't care."
Sweat rolled from Ichika and Itsuki's face as Nino said that. "Hey Itsuki, do you by any chance have my card?" Ichika asked. She nodded, opening her bag up and grabbing it. "Here, I forgot to return it to you"
Ichika grabbed the card and put it in her bag. "Thanks. I was looking for it in the morning but I couldn't find it."
"Now, switching over to Miss 'I need a coffee in the morning', what were you doing that really made you late to school?" Nino questioned. "Uh…"
But before she could answer, the women of the lunch period arrived. "Sorry I took so long! Mom needed something from me!"
"What did she need?" Miku asked. Yotsuba pulled a chair and sat next to Nino. "She just wanted me to help her carry a stack of papers to the Teachers office."
"Well, what did you need to tell us?" Itsuki spoke up, as she finished her food. "Earlier in the morning I ended up talking to someone from Kyoto, can you guess who it is?"
The other four tried to guess who it was.
"Uh, Zero clue."
"Was it another club leader asking you to come back?"
"The Teacher Nino flipped off?"
"Hey! He deserved it!"
"Was it Shimoda-san?"
"Nope!" Yotsuba said, "It's an old friend of ours. Here's a hint, she moved during our first year of highschool"
The hint Yotsuba gave her sisters let them figure out who she was talking about. "What did she call for?" The four of them said at the same time.
"Ayano-san said she's going to come over for Christmas!!" She cheerfully said.
-End-
I would've got this chapter out last week but I ended up having to review stuff for my finals.
Anyway, just who is the 'Aya-san/Ayano' person Yotsuba is talking about?
Is it "Her"?
Or is it some different girl with the same name because I can't think of new ones??
Feedback is appreciated!!!