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R.O.A.D.: Garden

With unknown history Mikeru Gebara is trying to piece everything together in order to achieve his goal. Having The same dream every night, he must uncover the mystery of this supernatural phenomenon using logics and technology that his time possess.

NightmareShark · Sci-fi
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13 Chs

Trick 5: The Otakus, The Freak, The Lazy and the Princess

Cheers echoed through out the gym. Everyone is amazed by our performance. It's like they've watched an athlete win a gold medal.

"The winner for this qualifications exams, Genma and Mikeru!" Claire-sensei announced with a joyful tone.

After that announcement, I sat from where I was standing and took a breather. Kosaru Layed his whole body on the flatform.

"AHHH THAT WAS INTENSE MAN! Welcome to the team Genma-chi!"

We both turned our heads to Genma. We witnessed his body collapsing as he lost consciousness. It was a long Fight fight after all and he is running around all the time.

"Get him to the clinic quickly!" Claire-sensei Responded.

He was carried by our classmates with care. Remi went up the flatform and gave me and Kosaru some water.

"Thanks Rem.." I said while catching my breath.

"Do I look like a demon maid waifu to you? Anyway thank for helping Genkyun out. He was really enthusiastic yesterday when we went home."

"I know he wants to be one but he lacks confidence." I told Remi my thoughts.

"He was like "Its like I'm a shounen protagonist and Mikeru is my best friend and rival, I'm like that character that has no powers and he is that Short tempered friend except he is always calm... The half-half guy maybe?" Remi said while imitating Genma.

We both laughed. I stood up and went to Kosaru. I helped him stood up.

"Eyy man... That means we are officially a team.."

"Yeah.. we are..."

"Then this calls for a celebration!" Kosaru said as if he had some hidden energy left.

"Get changed and take your rest at the classroom. I will submit the qualification results." Claire-sensei said.

In the classroom the last three classes resumed. Kosaru and I slept through them all. The teachers understood the situation and tried their best to ignore us.

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The next day before lunch break starts, Claire-sensei dropped by our classroom. and looked at us, the four class combatants.

"Your class Combatant team is now official. I'm going to need you to submit your equipment entries so we can make and tune it for you. If you already have one, submit a report and make sure that its within the guidelines. I'm expecting it until next week." Claire-sensei then left us.

Genma, Remi and Kosaru is eating at my table.

"What does that suppose to mean?" I ask them.

"All I know is that you tell 'em what kind of weapon and gears you like and they make 'em for you." Kosaru replied.

"They are going to make us specialized Weapons and gears to our preferences. Although the Gears are thin, they are impact absorbent and pretty durable so no bruises nor cuts would go past them. But it has a mechanism that if the specially made weapons hit it, It would simulate a pain on the area hit. The pain simulated depends on how hard was that hit." Misaki came to us and interrupted our conversation.

"Amazing!" Genma praised.

"I personally don't care who my teammates were, but don't hold me back." Misaki then walked away.

"How rude!" Kosaru got intimidated.

"Hey now Naoshi-san is kinder right now based on the way she acts!" Remi defended Misaki.

"So her rudeness hasn't got to its peak yet huh? talk about High and mighty." Kosaru sighed.

"I guess you could say that... Anyway You three looked like an anime Boss fight scene yesterday!"

Remi then started compared yesterday's events to an anime fight scene. Genma Suddenly had sparkling eyes and followed Remi's lead. Surprisingly, Kosaru can follow with all the "Fights scenes" the two exchange.

I won't even bother to know if he is an otaku or a fight maniac.

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After all the classes were finished, Remi rushed to our seat with her sparkling eyes and grin.

"Mikyun~, Genkyun~! Let's go for a Karaoke~! You too Kosakyun~!" Her moe voice got our attention.

"Ohhha? Great idea! Let's celebrate for becoming an official team!" Kosaru agreed.

"Sure!" Genma approved with the idea.

"I'm sorry I need to go home and do a report for my Course. Maybe next time." I pardoned myself.

"Awww what a pooper~!" Remi pouted.

"Hey didn't the teacher mentioned that Mikeru's specialization in AGE is Culinary?" Genma recalled a small detail from Claire-sensei's introduction of me.

"Hey man! That's even better than just spending money for just a few hours in a small room! Surely, Ya Boi Mikeru Can beat them eats!" Kosaru gave an Idea.

"Mikyun-sama~! Please bless us with thy meal!" Remi begged.

I am backed at the corner and it seems I won't escape until I agreed with them. I also bothered by being called Mikyun-sama. I thought the Kyun was a close friend honorific but as it turned out, that is the nickname she gave me.

"Fine... We will use my place but don't mess it up. You guys wash the dishes afterwards. I also have a karaoke set at home. I'll add this to my report." I gave in to their puppy eyes.

On our way out of the school gate, we saw Misaki ahead of us.

"Naoshi-san! Are you free right now?" Remi rushed towards Misaki and asked her.

"I don't have anything to do but...." Remi pulled her before she could even finish her words

"Then come with us~!"

We cought up to them and walked to my place.

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We finally arrived at my place after stopping by for some groceries.

"Wow~! This place is huge!" Remi was astonished.

"You sure you ain't Yakuza Mikeru?" Kosaru followed.

They were surprised to see a spacious living room. Sofa and TV set, poker table, Paintings and simple decors are highlighted by the brown walls and floors with Wooden patterns and goldish accent on the staircase leading to the second floor. I looked like I've been living the rich life and not an orphan.

"How can a half blinded teenage orphan afford all this? What is the story?" Misaki asked in a rude manner.

"Well the truth is, I was orphaned twice. This is my late foster father's building. He was a professor at AGE. During my time in there, I got closed to him and got adopted to inherit his wealth. namely, this whole building. I became the new land lord when he passed away."

"Sorry I asked..." Misaki apologized.

"Enough with the emotional stuff. The remote is on the sofa and the Karaoke set is under the TV. Enjoy yourselves as I cook these."

I they immediately setted up the Karaoke as I went to the kitchen to cook. Misaki followed me.

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