2 The secret organization

His airheaded friend cut between them and clasped her hands, "I'm Otake Hisao! Let's be friends too. I always want to be friends with you, you see. But ...you're hard to approach." Rubbing the back of his neck shyly. She watches him fidget and didn't budge.

"Let me in too," sudden others begin to join. Being caught in the moment, she slipped her hand away from his grip, and snap, "I never say I was." and slam the door as she left the room.

"You got her mad," Arata said with a smirk.

"ARGH! Why do you always get the girls?" Hisao kneels in distress.

After she left a classmate spoke out, "You guys should stay away for her."

"Why?"

"Why… you say cause-"

Out in the hallway, a duo was messing around as they were walking and nearly to crash onto the passing Misaki. She avoids the first time, but suddenly the student decides to lean backward and, was unable to keep balance, falling straight in front of Misaki, who was behind her.

An irksome expression slips through her well tame features as Misaki stopped her fall.

"Pfft! What's with her attitude?" the duo laughed among one other.

Misaki stares them down, letting out a scoff as she passes them.

"Did she just laugh?" the student who seems to be offended by her scoff and grab her shoulder, "Do you want a piece of my mind?" trying to be intimidating.

"W-Wait!" the smart one in the duo pull the hotheaded in and whisper, "S-SHe's Kimiya Misaki!" "So?" "Haven't you heard? During her freshman year, she easily beat up three full-grown adults. She got suspended multiple times for starting fights. That not all, sophomore she bully a bully." "HUH?" "Listen. And one day that girl suddenly stops coming to school...never heard anything from her since." They glance back at Misaki. "There are words saying she a leader of a Yakuza. You never want to get on her bad side."

They shiver in fear, just thinking about it. "I'M SORRY!! I-I DIDN'T KN-"

"Tsk."

---Up in the roof---

"Ah! Students shouldn't be up here." Someone comment as Misaki walks out. She pushes back her hair in annoyed realizing someone is up here as well. "Says the senior who's smoking."

"Always a sharp tongue, aren't you. Misaki-chan." he chuckles.

"I want peace. Leave me alone." She walks up toward the fence around surround the roof.

"I miss your presence. Practice feels so empty without you."

She stares long into the distance and painfully asked, "You know how emptiness is felt?"

----Back in the classroom.

"Hey hey. Look at what I got." a boy reveals the object underneath his shirt. "OHH!" Hisao exclaim.

"Oi! Don't get me involve. You're gonna get in trouble if the class rep finds out." Arata warned them.

"Suit yourself." They gather around their 'gem' and chuckle away.

"Hey, what are you, boys doing?" closing in on the gang.

They spring up instantly, "AHH-! CLASS REP. NOTHING! Nothing at all." Awkwardly laughing as they secretly pass the 'gem' from behind which slowly ended up in Arata's hand.

'Oi, I said not to involve me in your mess.'

'Hurry and hide it!'

'WHERE?! Ah.' He spotted an opening.

"Put your hands up and turn around."

"We said it's nothing," they said as they did what she instructed.

She glared at them, "I'm watching you."As soon as she walks away they turn back to Arata, "Where did you hide it?"

Just then, Misaki walked in followed by the teacher. "Okay, take your seats." He points at Misaki's bag. "WHAT?!" "SHH! We just have to get it back without her realizing it."

---At the end of the school day.----

"Umm... Kimiya." The boy hid behind Arata, "We kind of hid what belongs to us in your bag?"

"Arata!" they tug him. "What? Don't you see I'm-" "She's leaving!!"

-----

"UMM!...Why are we sneaking up on her again?" Arata asked peeping at the side of a pole. "CUZ!! There are too many people to ask her to hand it back. Need to find the perfect timing." "She turned right...let's go." They went in a dead alley.

"SHE'S GONE!"

Misaki looks down from the fire escape, 'They have my school uniform...They don't smell like *yokai-" **a class of supernatural monsters, spirits, and demons

"WHAT TO DO?!! I STOLE IT FOR MY OLDER BROTHER. HE'S GONNA KILL ME IF HE FINDS OUT I TOOK HIS XX MAGAZINE!"

Misaki who hid up the fire escape, quickly check inside her bag and took out their magazine in disgust. She jumps down of the escape.

"KIMIYA-!"

"Stop! Stay where you are," She threw their magazine back to them and went her way.

"WA-" "MY HERO!"

They weren't completely wrong for calling her a hero. Kimiya Misaki wasn't just an unordinary girl. In this modern lifetime, a secret organization with special skill was developed to hunt down yokai to protects humans. And Kimiya Misaki was one of them.

After shaking them off, she went to a rundown cafe. "Over here. What took you so long?" a man dress in black called her over.

"I was tailed. Where's the file?"

"Here." Passing the folder over. Misaki read through the file. Looks like one of 'Jorogumo' works..."When do we start?"

"Tonight. You will be partner up."

" I don't need."She strongly rejects it.

"Do as I say."

"Does he still think I'm not worth it?" Misaki clutches her hand.

"'Shi', You know very well that's not true."