8 Who are you? (1)
Yuuto grinned and went back into his room, his hands reached behind him as they grabbed the sliding door and slid it to the side with a bang.
«Well, even then, I think I shouldn't put your or Takeshi's name anywhere on the studio. Don't mind me, people already know I'm a spendthrift, but your and Takeshi's identity is a bit…fragile to be honest.»
«Well, I have to sleep dude. Goodnight, don't let the traps bite~»
«I hope they bite your dick off…»
«I wish, but that never happens…sigh.»
Yuuto hung up the phone and threw it on the bed, he then typed his ideas once again on the computer and left his room to eat his food.
"The food is ready, Yu-chan~."
As soon as he entered the dining room, he saw Ayumi in a pair of pajamas sitting on a dining chair waiting for him.
In front of her was her own food, and beside her there was another seat, Yuuto's. Which also had warm food.
The simple yet eye-catching blue pajama outlined the beautiful breasts on the body of Ayumi, and the more she moved the more they jiggled. Her glossy, and tidy hair slid down her shoulder and fell on her breasts as she excitedly looked at him.
"Come here Yu-chan, I'll feed you~! "
Yuuto nodded and dived into the chair located beside her like a child.
It wasn't a thing to be embarrassed or surprised about, as since he was a child, it was routine to be fed by her once or twice a week.
Well, both of them picked up the habit after Yuuto, when he as a child fell ill and couldn't eat by himself. Then Ayumi came by and affectionately coddled him by feeding him food.
"Tell me how the scallopine tastes like, okay Yu-chan? " Ayumi said as she looked at Yuuto from the edges of her eyes, her hands went and picked up a rice bowl from the dining table.
It always felt nice to her when others praised her, even more so when it came from the mouth of Yuuto.
"Mm, I know you like the back of my palm, Aya-nee. No matter how hard you try you won't be able to cook something bad! " Yuuto said with utmost confidence and respect in his voice as he leaned on Ayumi and prepared to be fed.
"Yu-chan… " Barely a whimper passed from Ayumi's mouth before she blushed after hearing Yuuto.
"It's true, I'm not lying! "
"Don't embarrass me, Yu-chan… " Ayumi put both of her hands on her apple-red face and pushed away the Yuuto leaning on her with her body.
Yuuto seeing this lovable scene chuckled and shook his head, to which Ayumi pouted.
"if you tease me again, I, I won't feed you, Yu-chan! "
"O-okay, okay."
Yuuto panicked and gave up trying to tease her even more and corner her.
While Ayumi was singing a cheery tune and scooping up rice and curry from a pot, Yuuto looked at her and licked his lips in pure villainy.
"Hm, where's Song? "
However, a second after noticing that the usually annoying idiot wasn't sitting beside him and pestering him to feed her, Yuuto asked Ayumi with a curious tone.
Was her mind that scarred after watching the yaoi drama that she fainted and had to be air-lifted to the nearest hospital? He hoped so.
Yuuto's fingers glided through the edge of the dining table as he remarked how smooth it was on his mind.
Ayumi turned and looked at the spare bedroom, and nodded.
"Hm…she's asleep by now maybe, she ate quickly without waiting for you today. " She put her finger on her chin as she shook her head and turned around to smile at him.
"Let's eat then. "
…
"Say aah, Yu-chan~" Ayumi said with a look on pleasant ecstasy on her eyes as she opened her mouth and gently cooed at Yuuto.
Yuuto felt embarrassed the moment he saw such a scene. Yet he played on and ate what she offered him on the spoon with a whimper.
Yuuto didn't really get why she received joy from spoiling him, but he liked it so why complain?
As soon as the rice laced with sweet and sour beef curry landed on his tongue, Yuuto moaned with ecstasy as he chewed and relished the intense but temporary taste of delight.
Seeing this, Ayumi smiled proudly and gently stroked Yuuto's hair.
"Oh mah' gawd neechan, you cook the best! Please be my wifeee~! "
"I'll gladly marry you, Yu-chan. B-but… "
Ayumi took it seriously as her body bashfully trembled, her eyes fell down as she looked at the plate of food and heavily breathed.
Yuuto chewed the rice with a troublesome expression and grabbed Ayumi's slender hands.
"Gimme more, Aya-nee. "
"O-oh, sure! " Looking at the pleading Yuuto, Ayumi once again cooled down the rice by breathing on it and fed it to Yuuto.
…
After a while, Ayumi finally tore a piece of the scallopine and fed it to Yuuto.
"How is it, Yu-chan? "
Looking at the slightly brown meat on the spoon littered with a bit of other things, Yuuto curiously sniffed it.
The sweet, tangerine and caramelized sugar like smell touched his nostrils as he moaned in comfort.
"Did you add tangerines in it, Aya-nee? "
"Yes! I separately cooked a bit of tangerine gastrique and added it to the scallopine; it should taste good. But if it doesn't, tell me Yu-chan so I won't add it the next time I cook scallopines. "
"Bah, I don't believe you can cook anything bad. "
After downing the spoon of food eagerly, much to the amusement of Ayumi, Yuuto looked at the ceiling with the look of a philosopher as he tasted the food in his mouth.
As soon as the scallopine hit his tongue, the first thing he could taste the most was the superficial taste of the tangerine gastrique: sour, and a little bit of sweet.
After that the original and deep flavor of the meat seeped into his mouth as he chewed it. The meat wasn't rubbery or overcooked, it was the perfect scallopine: sweet, delicate, and the texture was extremely interesting and enticing: the texture was soft and chewy, but not rubbery or tough.
Yuuto felt as if he was in heaven for no reason at all. He then looked at Ayumi and clapped for no reason at all with stars in his eyes.
"I have said it before and I'll say it again; if you don't be my bride, Aya-nee; I'll forever be lonely and miss out ln life. So don't, leave me. " Yuuto said as he closed in on Ayumi and looked at her beady, and glazed eyes.
Her immaculate cherry like thin lips formed a beautiful smile as her dainty nose came into contact with his, only a while passed as Ayumi realized that Yuuto was closing in for a kiss.
Yuuto gently held the back of Ayumi's neck as he drew his face closer to hers.
"Yu-chan?!"
"It'll be over soon."
"B-But, as I thought, I need to prepare my heart for something like this...!"
Ayumi blushed as she put her hands on Yuuto's chest and —half-heartedly— tried to push him away.
Without waiting for Ayumi, who he was holding by the back of her neck while she was flailing her arms, Yuuto pressed his lips against hers with the intent to make a loud smacking sound.
"Yikes… "
A figure plainly hidden in the shadows winced as she held her mouth and tried her utmost to barf.
It was Mio.
Ayumi's face was at the peak of redness while her eyes were wide open and filled with shock.
"Uub… "
As if she had no idea what was happening, Ayumi's eyes became wider and wider, but eventually, she closed them slowly.
"Mmm…mm… "
A warm sensation spreading in Yuuto's lips. The smooth lips that were touching his own twitched, and Ayumi's waving hands stopped moving and forced themselves to form a fist. The warm air she was letting out of her nose was tickling the area above Yuuto's upper lip.
"…Mmm….hhhmmmmm….uuuuuuu!"
She then grimaced and her cheeks became a shade of red that was different compared to before. Soon, her exhaling became rough as well.
After Yuuto felt that he was running out of breath, he released the strength in his hand that was holding Ayumi by the back of her neck, it was also around the same time Song had pushed against hus chest with as much strength as she could muster. Ayumi inhaled sharply and shouted at Yuuto with tears at the edge of her eyes.
"Y-yu-chan, what are you doing?! I almost suffocated to death!"
Ayumi's dainty skin flushed with blood twitched as she coughed and rapidly inhaled air. Her face was slightly pale, but still bashfully red due to Yuuto's sudden kiss.
Yuuto winced as he remembered his ill and out-of-the-moment kiss. Yikes, that was too sudden wasn't it?
"Geez, don't do that again, Yu-chan! I won't talk to you again if you kiss me without telling me! " Ayumi put her hand on Yuuto's face and tried to push him far, far away from her.
Yuuto sulked and, at the same time, wryly smiled at Ayumi.
"Well, I can never stop myself from savoring a tasty dish, much less the pure lip-"
"…go away… " A flustered Ayumi pushed away Yuuto with all of her strength, to which Yuuto wryly smiled and obliged.
"I'll go away, just let me finish eating that. It's too tasty, and I can't let any thing cooked by Aya-nee go to waste, can I? "
"Okay, but don't do that again. "
"Is it about the kissing? I can't kiss you?...sigh, and here I thought; you loved me. Turns out, you don't and also hate my touch… " Yuuto mournfully whined as he expressed immense —fake as fuck— sadness on his face.
"No! " Ayumi caught onto the bait as she vehemently disagreed. She retracted her hands as she used them to clasp Yuuto's hands.
"I don't hate your touch, Yu-chan! I love it, in fact, I love everything you do! So don't be sad, I was just talking about you forcefully kissing me without permission. "
"Oh yeah? Prove it to me that you don't hate me. "
"How?"
Yuuto once again leaned on her for a kiss.
…
…
Looking at the kid hidden in the shadows, the Yuuto who was thrown out of the dining room smirked. He wasn't interested in having a conversation with her so he just passively passed by her and entered his room.
Yuuto looked at his room and sighed, then without any thought dived into the computer chair.
He planned on what he was going to do tomorrow, and how he was going to deal with Ayumi's problem…
Aih. This was troublesome.
"Yuyu-a…are you not asleep yet?"
While Yuuto was in the middle of his thoughts wandering about his future, Song appeared at the doorway of his room whilst rubbing her eyes. Yuuto's body was also coincidentally feeling sore at that moment so he stood up and sat on the bed. He looked at her and asked.
"Nope. Why? Are you planning to sleep now?"
"Yes…" Her blonde hair swished as she peeked on Yuuto. Her eyes were now abnormally inattentive and sleepy unlike before.
Yuuto figured that she just wanted to ask him if he was asleep or not before she went to sleep.
"Okay then, make sure you brush your teeth and take a bath before you go to bed. I'll come and wake you up in the morning. And ah yes, don't forget to sleep under your blanket, we can't have you sick again. "
Since she had a weak constitution since she was little, she'd always catch a cold whenever she'd go to sleep with her stomach revealed. If that happens, then it'd only be bothersome to Ayumi, because frankly, Yuuto isn't a person who's good at taking care of people.
"Um, hey…Yuyu-a…"
As Yuuto was about to stand up and close the door, Song entered the room quickly like a ninja and extended her hands to carefully grab onto the edge of his clothes.
"...C-can we sleep together?"
Yuuto let out a sigh and turned around.
"Song Woon-Kye, you're a high schooler now, right? Can't you sleep by yourself?"
Song looked at Yuuto with a pleading gaze. He let out another sigh, grabbed Song's shoulder, and spoke.
"You promised me you'd sleep alone for a week, didn't you? I'll properly go and wake you up in the morning tomorrow, so go to sleep. If you have a scary dream; let out a scream, then I'll go to you. Okay?"
"B-But… "
In response to Yuuto's words, Song spoke in a whining tone.
"I-If something happens, and you're already with me; I won't have to call out to you… "
Yikes. Such intelligence…
"Hm? Yuyu-a…"
Song spoke in a whimpering and charmingly whining voice.
The hand that grabbed the edges of his clothes trembled while the gaze directed at him also did the same.
Hmm, she'll absolutely without reason fretfully call out to him again and again over and over until she eventually gets tired and falls asleep. To him that didn't sound plausible.
Yuuto also didn't want to let Song sleep in the room of Ayumi. Call him paranoid but he one day walked in on them naked and stuck against each other like glue, and he certainly didn't want someone to turn into a lesbian after he watched Netsozou Trap.
Therefore, Yuuto let out a tired sigh and as he nodded his head.
"Fine. It's just for today, okay?"
"Yay!"
Song smiled brightly.
With the thought that all of this troublesome in his mind, Yuuti laid down next to Song.
Song lifted the blanket and covered herself and Yuuto with it, a bright smile was on her giggly face.
After a few minutes passed, Yuuto turned to his left and grabbed the snake like pillow and drooled on it.
Song shuddered and poked his back.
"Y-You're there, right?"
"Yuyu-a , y-you're there, aren't you?"
"Are you there?"
"T-Tell me!"
...why isn't she asleep yet?!?
"Oi, I'm here! I'm here! Go to sleep!" Yuuto grumpily turned around and hit Song's head.
"O-Okay...." Song rubbed her head and pulled the blanket up to her face.
However, before even 5 minutes could pass, Song's eyes shot back open.
"Yuyu-a , you're really there, right?"
"Ah, seriously?!"
Even a Saint like Yuuto would have his brain explode from the constant nagging, he felt as if he made a big mistake by allowing her to sleep beside him!
"Stop messing around and please go to sleep! Why do you keep calling out to me?!"
"B-But…"
After raising her blanket up so that only her eyes could be seen, she spoke in a whimpering voice.
"I-If I close my eyes, it feels like you're going to carry me and leave me in my room, Yuyu-a ...."
…This girl, as expected has extremely sharp senses. Without Yuuto even speaking or talking about his plans she figured it out herself…
Regardless, Song is a high schooler by now, right? She's been able to sleep by herself well until now, but what's up with her today? With that thought, Yuuto turned around and was about to question Song, but after seeing her puppy like pleading gaze he swallowed up whatever words he was about to speak.
It made sense that she would act like this, because this was be the first time she was living with Yuuto without Yuuto's grandparents.
The problem is that, both of Yuuto's grandparents —maternal ones, because the paternal ones are long dead— are cabinet ministers, and without them being on their job they would garner heavy accusations from the public and the bureaucrats. Even then they sometimes had off days and somehow managed to be home.
They left her to him, saying that they've entrusted her with him.
Since Song was Yuuto's job, they left her with him since he had said that he would take care of her.
Yuuto didn't get it, why did they want another daughter like person in their family? Even a retarded girl?
Because their 'daughter' was this Song, they usually never left her home for longer than a week. So it's not like he doesn't understand why she's afraid.
Ah, was it perhaps because of that? Did they want Song to get used to being by herself a bit?
What should he do? Yuuto subconsciously licked his lips as he glanced at the pure maiden dressed in skimpy clothes lying beside him. This meant that he was feeling troubled. Don't misunderstand.
Song is also a high schooler. If you look at it from another perspective, then it's the perfect time for her to get used to being by herself. Although it's honestly really, really late for her to do that now.
Although if that were his grandparents plans, leaving her all alone would be the best of the best decision since he possibly couldn't bear with this man child for another week…
Even then, if he left her here all alone then he would also feel guilty. His mind would torture him with the images of Song screaming and scratching at the wallls…
Yikes.
"Okay okay, I have a solution for this!" Yuuto grit his teeth and took Song's slender and grace-less hand and crossed it with his other arm, effectively binding her hands with him and avoiding the holding hands trope. Because even he was smart to avoid that trope.
"A-ah. I'm not ready for this…yet…"
Without even sparing a single glance at the woman, or a kid, beside him, thot-slayer Yuuto fell asleep and started to snore.
…
In the middle of the night, a small sphere of light started to emerge from nothing above Yuuto's bedroom, and as soon as the sphere increased to the size of a ball, a small figure blinked out of it like lightning and fell on the crotch of Yuuto.
"A-ah, Aayaden don't…fucking faggit don't touch my dick, I dare yo…you, you fucking faggit…"
"Oh fuck….dooont, no please. Don't touch my dick, I'm not gay…! "
Yuuto mumbled in his sleep as he aimed his hands at the figure on top of his crotch and punched it straight in the face.
The figure winced as it disappeared and instantly appeared once again, this time on a blade of the ceiling fan.
It cackled quietly as the moonlight gently shone on its face, and as soon as it did a pair of blue eyes and locks of blonde hair revealed itself.
Apparently, even though the hair was long, the person itself was male instead of a female, judging by the snake dangling by its crotch of course.
The figure was naked and had no clothes, except for a white pouch on his stomach.
"Huhuhu, finally. "
The boy licked his lips as he looked down towards the bed and saw his mother and father, peacefully sleeping with their hands interlocked against each other.
The plan he came here to execute will soon be completed….Huhuhu!
The boy came here from thirteen years into the future, and he came here to solve a problem…
Fix the indecent sexual tension between his father and his cousin! And to do that, he'll need to…create a misunderstanding.
First of all, he planned to create a misunderstanding that would make his cousin throw Yuuto out of his house, then he'll have to go somewhere along with Song and settle down and then he'll appear in front of his parents and say that he was the one that caused the misunderstanding! And even if they want to solve the misunderstanding in that stage, it would be too hard to fix it, because the problem by then would already grow to irreparable standards!!
The boy once again blinked and appeared on the floor, this time his father was astoundingly quiet as he picked his nose and snored.
"…how can girls even like him anyway? " The boy said as he came on top of the bed once again and started his mad planning.
The boy sniffed and pulled out a condom from his pouch and madly grinned at his father.
No no no, he wasn't planning on making his parents have sex. Because that'd be a waste as he'd like his parents to consummate their marriage far more later than now as it'd mess up the timeline by creating a sibling for him.
The boy's plan was far more complex and devious than that…
The boy untied his father's pajamas and slid them down until it reached his ankles, then he grimaced as he looked upwards and saw his father's 'corndog'.
The boy applied gloves on his hands as he looked away and applied the condom on the dick, while Yuuto frowned and dreamed of thousands of gay Naruto fans attacking him in a frenzy.
"Leave….me...I won't conveeerrrt…! I don't like…Naruutooo…nooo…I don't like…analllll….noooo…"
Ignoring the frightful screams of agony coming out of Yuuto's mouth, the boy rolled his eyes and took his mother's hand, and with a smile wrapped it around his father's dick.
Song whimpered as she came even more closer to Yuuto. She moved a little bit and turned over, effectively making half of her body lie down on Yuuto's own body, meaning that her breasts were hitting against Yuuto's stomach while her head was on his chest.
Song's hands didn't move as they instead tightened around Yuuto's dick. She then whimpered as she moved it round and round like a joystick.
The boy quietly gagged on his saliva as Yuuto let out a deep scream filled with the stench death.
…
Do sane men dream of gay Naruto fanfictions?
Yuuto suddenly felt as if he was in his childhood body as he looked around and saw that his surroundings matched that of the Kirigakure village.
The mists slowly started to surround him as Yuuto let out a scream of fear, suddenly realizing that…HE REINCARNATED INTO THE NARUTO WORLD WITH A SYSTEM!!!!
WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS IS SHIT?!?!
GODDAMMIT, HE DIDN'T WANT TO LEAVE HIS PREVIOUS LIFE. NOOOOOOOO!
Suddenly, a white haired man wearing glasses appeared from the mists as he waved at him, his eyes were filled with burning lust as he looked at Yuuto's lower body.
KABUTO!!! THE FUCK? ISN'T HE GAY OR SOMETHING?
Immediately, a blue screen appeared beside Yuuto as he looked at with his eyes widened in fear.
[WELCOME HOST, TO THE LBGTQ NARUTO WORLD. HERE, EVERY PERSON'S SEXUALITY IS SKEWED TO EITHER GAY OR LESBIAN, ENJOY!]
[Yuuto]
[Gay Points – 0]
[Dicks Sucked – 0]
[Dicks Taken In The Ass – 0]
[Faggots Near You – 20,000]
[Dick Size – 2inch(Cute Trap Mode)]
[Sexuality – Straight(Infidel)]
Yuuto felt like vomiting as he felt a hand touch his dick, but as soon as he tried his best to move, he found out that he couldn't as he felt a titanic-like strength bind him to the ground.
"Yes my darling, prepare your anus. I shall lick it before I relish it! "
Naruto suddenly appeared from nowhere and started to rip Yuuto's clothes off, his yellow cat like eyes were red with maddening lust as he crouched down and started to lick an 'unspecified' spot on Yuuto's back.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOO! FUCK OFFF DON'T TOUCH ME, I'M NOT GAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!! "
"Dattebayo darling!❤️ Huehuehuehue! " The womanly Naruto said as he put his finger straight into Yuuto's forbidden garden.
"Noooooooooooo, you cannot do this!!!!! "
…
Yuuto frantically threw the blanket off of his body and put both of his hands on his head, then a few minutes later he figured out that he was dreaming..
Yuuto's clean face warped in discomfort as he remembered his dream, a very very hideous and vomit-inducing dream involving a gay orgy in a Naruto village…
Yuuto sighed in comfort as he groaned and tried to stretch his arms and legs as quickly as he could. Then his focus returned as he felt a nerve-wracking pain coming from his morning wood.
Confused, he looked down and saw his white, fat legs, and his ding dong pitifully trying to stand up like a stand-up comedian. It's tip was stained with white fluid as Yuuto winced from the pain coming from his dick.
Yuuto noticed an abnormality, and that was that he was stark naked…
Without panicking, Yuuto searched for clothes by looking at his left and instantly gasped from the delightful scenery filling his view.
Apart from the white pants and red tea ribbon, the girl did not have anything on. Even though Yuuto didn't see them in plain sight for a while, he could say with confidence that they hadn't grown much…
The pure white skin was fine and transparent. The girl's naked breasts, without impurities, shook slightly as she trembled from the cold.
Song Woon-Kye — the so called idiot.
Since her arms were placed in front of her breasts, only the tip of her bowl-shaped breasts were hidden. The breasts were like beautifully arranged melons with splendid size. Her slender figure was further emphasized with her well-shaped waist and her plump thighs filled with innocence.
Yuuto covered his throbbing and painful manhood with his hands and regretfully shifted his eyes. While doing so, he caught Song's lower abdomen pass through the corner of his sight. There was a little bush of the same light-blonde-color as her hair on the area of her mons pubis . It was just enough for her body to increase its charms.
No matter how close you are to each other…these types of sights are eh…
However, focusing more clearly on his surroundings he noticed two abnormal and peculiar things…
There was a dry blood stain on the sheet, and three condoms filled with semen on the floor.
Three…fucking condoms and a magical dry blood stain on the sheet. A period wasn't possible as it couldn't magically coincide with the three condoms, and period blood…doesn't look like that and isn't that light…
Yuuto's grandparents faces appeared in his mind as he suddenly felt the apocalypse land on his shoulders!
'We trust you, so take care of Song.'
'How dare you do something like this to someone who's still mentally a child? I'll personally put the police in your tail! '
Or
'So? It's good. Now marry her and take care of her forever until both of you die of old age. '
"Ummh…the joystick was too tough, I couldn't move it, Yuyu-a… " Song mumbled as she assumed a small dogeza while still lying on the bed. Her body made weird jerky movements as she once again tiredly fell down on the bed.
Yuuto's eyes trembled as he suddenly felt that the first option of being jailed for life was better than the last one of forever bearing with this idiot…
Wait wait wait, a joystick? Did she in her sleep jerk him off or something? Then why are there condoms on the floor???
Yuuto closed in on the blood stains, and with obvious disgust sniffed them. And a few moments later he wryly smiled as he likened the smell of the 'blood' to a mix of soy sauce and ketchup.
Is this a prank by this dumb-as-a-brick idiot? Nah, this is way above her level… Then?
Did she get up in the middle of the night to snack and mistakenly dropped sauce on the bed?? Indeed, that sounds plausible.
BUT WHERE DID THE CONDOMS COME FROM? DON'T TELL HIM THAT THE NARUTO GANGBANG WAS REAL?
Nonetheless, Yuuto looked at Song and sighed.
The soft cheeks that were perfect to pull were no longer as soft as before as they appeared tough and pale. Her smooth lips that drew a delicate curve were now dry and abnormally pale as she shuddered and called out for Yuuto with a mumble.
She was sick.
Troublesome. Why can't she just…die?
…
Yuuto looked at the master-piece in front of him and let out a troublesome sigh.
Song shuddered from the coldness as Yuuto clicked his tongue and stopped the air conditioner.
Song was now wearing a thick sweater and a pair of while pants as she like a child, stuck to his hips like glue.
Her large eyes were saturated in exhaustion, and her soft cheeks, which used to be perfect to pull on, appeared to be lacking any elasticity right now. If she were a normal girl, then she would most likely know how to cover all of that up with makeup, but the childish Song didn't know how to. And neither did Yuuto.
Both her child-like face and her physique which didn't suit her had no energy in them. Her shoulders were drooped and her clothes were wrinkled. Only her strengthless giggle that was trying to sound energetic, was doing its best to emulate her usual atmosphere.
"So, do you have confidence that you'll be able to go to school today? " Yuuto asked as he looked at the school uniform draped neatly on his body.
"…No…stay with mee… " Song pleaded childishly as she looked at him with upturned eyes, her hands were still wrapped around his thighs as she refused to let go.
"I can't…sorry, I have school! "
"I know that…even I have school…come on, don't go…fake an illnesses and sleep with me… "
Song rubbed her face against his thigh with an expression of deep attachment, she didn't let go and instead increased her grip on his hips, much to the dismay of the wryly smiling Yuuto.
Why she do dis'?
"Yu-chan…? " Suddenly, a figure peeked in the room from the side of the door, turns out it's Ayumi dressed in her regular school clothes.
The black scarf on her neck drifted as she looked at the scene with a confused expression.
Yuuto hadn't briefed Ayumi on what happened, so it's explainable why she looks so confused. Furthermore, looks like Yuuto did a mistake by dressing up in school clothes this early since its only 7am, and at this time period only honor students like Ayumi go to school, not the flunkers like Yuuto and Song.
"She's sick, Aya-nee…" Yuuto patted Song's head while Ayumi entered the room with a concerned expression on her face.
"Oh my, how did this happen? Did she sleep without a blanket? " Ayumi said with concern as she looked at Song and rubbed her forehead, and as soon as she said the latter part she looked at Yuuto with a questioning look.
"Uh, yup. She slept without a blanket. " Yuuto applied a guilty look on his face as he shied away from her slightly furious gaze.
"If she slept along with you, how can she even end up sick?! Don't you even have the common sense to give this girl a blanket?! "
"Can you even think by yourself for one second without me?! " Ayumi had an annoyed look on her face as she yelled like a lioness at Yuuto.
"Don't look away, Yuuto Kazuya! I am talking to you, look at me! "
Yuuto was in a dilemma. He couldn't tell her everything otherwise it'd be scandalous, and if he didn't tell her he'd be yelled at…
Being yelled at sounded a lot more pleasant than being chucked into the slammer, of course.
"Umm, don't rebuke him oneechan…It was my fault…I felt hot so I removed my clothes… "
Like a child watching her parents fight, Song came in between them and pushed the both of them away from each other.
"I felt really hot last night, so… "
Hearing Song's toneless voice, Ayumi let out a sound of "Ah… " as she looked at Yuuto.
Yuuto dryly smiled and tried his best to ignore Ayumi by drifting past her as slowly as he could. You know, just to annoy her?
Ayumi looked down with a guilty gaze as her entire body trembled, she then without even thinking jumped on top of Yuuto with a whimper.
"I'm sorry!! I didn't know about it, Yu-chan!! "
Looking at the woman hugging his back, Yuuto scoffed in disdain and shrugged.
"I don't really care. Now let me go. "
Ayumi trembled as she tightened her hug even more.
"Please… "
"Blegh, go away. "
"Please believe me, Yu-chan. I only had our best interests in mind, I didn't really want to scold you…Yu-chan?...Yuu-chan…?"
Yuuto scoffed and turned around with a smile. The smile was surprisingly light-hearted as Ayumi looked on with surprise.
The thing is, Ayumi tends to over-react over even the most smallest and obvious things, which tend to make her have outbursts like these often more than he'd like.
"It's okay nee, I was joking about being angry anyway. "
"Geez!"
Ayumi bit her lips and hit Yuuto on the head, to which Yuuto scoffed and shrugged.
"Song, should I stay at home and take care of you? "Ayumi said as she sat beside Song and stroked her head, the entire situation had a warm, motherly aura to it.
"No…I'll stay here…you go to school…"
Yuuto rolled his eyes as he picked up the thermometer and threw it towards Ayumi.
"Here you go, the thermometer. "
"Thanks. "
Yuuto nodded and calmly walked away from the room, even then he didn't manage to notice the hurt on Song's face as she felt two big drops of water fall down her eyes.
Ayumi had her eyes on the thermometer as she poked it and waved it around in a frenzy, only after Song's face was drenched in tears did she lift her eyes up and notice the tears.
"My my, why are you crying? Is it too cold?...come on, I'll help you change your clothes to even warmer ones. "
Ayumi wiped away Song's tears and tried to lift her up from the bed.
"Neechan…I have a question about Yuyu-a… "
The voice was filled with dread as Song looked at her feet.
Ayumi's glazed eyes turned attentive as she nodded at Song.
"Why…why is he treating me like this lately? "
The sobbing sounds increasingly turned hoarse as Ayumi patted her back to calm her down, she found no other alternatives beside that as the resources were too limited.
"He's cold and…and he clearly doesn't care that I'm sick… "
"Now, who told you that he doesn't care about you? "
"I don't know…intuition? B-but he's been acting like this with me recently, no not recently, but like a year ago… "
"I…see. He hasn't been rebuking or scolding you, is he? "
"No…its like he doesn't even care now... I liked it when he used to scold me, but now he doesn't even…try to correct me… "
…
…
Looking at the window one seat to his left, Yuuto yawned and looked at his two buddy in arms, comrade Takeshi and comrade Aayaden.
"I told ya' buddy, you don't solve the problem that way. " Aayaden said with an experienced look on his face as he turned towards Takeshi.
"B-but, how should I reject this girl's letter of affection and proposal of love towards me? " Takeshi said with a flustered face as he pointed at the white, and elegant letter in his hands.
A confession letter of course, because a handsome man like Takeshi can only receive those from the girls. Unlike Yuuto and Aayaden who only get some offers to stir the soup using their left hand along with some dudes.
Aayaden tched and looked at the letter.
"Why? Is this one different from the usual bunch, dude? "
"Indeed it is friend. It is stated in the letter that if I don't agree to go out with her she'll slit her hands and kill her poodle, and if she survives she'll jump out of the hospital window. "
"…" Aayaden looked on with a face of cold, dead confusion as he snatched the letter from Takeshi's hands, and a moment after reading it he threw it to the ground.
"I don't get girls these days, the richer ones even more so. I don't understand why she'd give up her life for someone she barely knows… "
"Oh yeah, is she beautiful by the way? " Aayaden licked his lips and shamelessly asked Takeshi. Because a yandere and a beautiful grill are the ideal women !
"Uh, yeah. She's the baseball clubs vice captain, so… "
"Eh, then go up and knock her up or something! She's a yandere, she won't even object if you want her on the fist d-"
With a graceful smile, Yuuto intervened with a single sentence that crushed the enthusiasm of Aayaden.
"What if this is a secret sting or something conducted only on the children of famous politicians? "
"Sigh…yanderes are still the best waifus though… "
"Oh yeah, I heard that a transfer student will come today."
Takeshi said with a smile on his face, and as soon as he did the atmosphere was cleared of gloom.
"Transfer student? At this time?" Yuuto asked with a frown.
"Yeah … apparently, it seems like its going to be a pretty girl if the information I got is correct. " Takeshi winced and put his hands on his chin and made a pose like a "thinking person".
"Where did you get the information?" Aayaden asked with a suspicious expression.
"I can not reveal who gave me the information, but it's from a trustworthy place."
"Oh well… "
