Chapter 7 : Sickness

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At first, I wanted to tell a lot more events goign but this chapter's already long enough so the next chapter may be shorter than usual

Anyway, I hope you had a great Christmas party despite the current situation and that you'll enjoy this chapter ! I enjoyed writing it I'm pretty sadistic ^^ ;-p

We're almost halway through the fic ! I still have plenty of ideas of what could happen, I feel like I won't even be able to put them all ! ^^"

Ah and aslo : I know I've already said it plenty of times but I'm so sorry little Kokichi ! ^^"

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Ah...

Aaah...

Aaaaaah... !

« Atchiii ! »

« Hey ! Keep your sickness for yourself ! »

« S-Sorry ! I-I'll be careful ! »

« At least put your hand in front of your mouth or sneeze in your elbow ! I don't know but you better not give me your virus ! »

« I-I... I'm s-sorry... »

Great.

And this, children, is how you make a good first impression to a perfect stranger you need to ask for a service. I always get all stressed up everytime I should bother a stranger who doesn't know me and who probably doesn't want to waste time with me...

« Anyway... whatcha want ? »

Okay... now that he's offering me a chance, let's make sure I didn't fight against my shyness for nothing...

Oh my god, I wish I felt more comfortable talking with others... what wouldn't I give to talk to others more easily without getting all worked up over nothing and without messing everything up every two seconds.

« Huh... I-I... would y-you happen to... k-know Nako and Cherry ? »

« Huh ? Who are they ? »

« N-Nako Ama and Cherry B-Blossom... They are i-in this B c-class... »

« Huh... ya know, there are lots of people in this class and I can't remember anyone... what do they look like ? »

« Huh... N-Nako's got a g-golden lock hiding his r-right eye... and he's g-got a big uniform... As f-for Cherry, she's g-got pink eyes and t-two pigtails... you see w-what I mean? »

« Ah ! Now that you mention it ! Yeah, I remember, they're in the same class than me. So ? Whaddya want about them ? »

« Huh... I... I was wondering... d-didn't they arrive yet ? F-For today... »

« Don't know... doesn't look like it... their desks are empty, no bags on it. Why ? »

« I... I was hoping I c-could t-talk to them... »

« Well they're not here... »

« Ah... o-okay... huh... do you... do you happen t-to know when they'll a-arrive by a-any chance ? »

« No freaking idea. Do I look like an omnipotent god to you ?! »

Oops, I made him angry. Let's not bother him anymore and end this awkward and unhelpful conversation...

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