𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐂𝐇 𝐃𝐎𝐂𝐓𝐎𝐑

𝟏𝟔

𝐒𝐞𝐚 𝐂𝐮𝐜𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫.

. * .

Shimizu Naomi, who'd been tasked with creating and following the trip itinerary, now stared at the chicken-scratch handwriting from a pen that had violated the layout like a sore thumb. 

Her own handwriting looked neat and straightforward, but the newly added addition glared right at her with the ugly penmanship crammed between their wakeup time and when they'd depart from Okinawa. The spontaneous overnight stay seemed bad enough, but Shimizu couldn't help but scowl at the few slashes that crossed out the times she'd meticulously planned, and set back everything for nearly half an hour to make room for the thing that had been crunched in.

13:00: Swim at the beach!

Words could not describe the look plastered on the girl's face the minute her eyes trailed up from the creased paper to the sight before her.

Gojo Satoru, Getou Suguru, Amanai Riko, and Kuroi Misato all grinned sheepishly before her, donning various bits of swimming gear.

All the rage that seemed present on the girl's stoic face sent shivers down Getou and Gojo's spine. The calm anger could turn even Gojo Satoru to ice. 

Her eyes connected with their nervous faces, and they knew they were toast.

"You mean to tell me, that while I was passed out from saving your asses yesterday, you all decided to go to the beach, and decided to kidnap me to go...?"

Naomi currently stood, boots in the sand and swimsuit on beneath her black school uniform, completely duped. 

She'd been tricked by all of them, which baffled her to her very core.

How did she not see this coming?

That morning she woke up with bedhead, and groggy eyes. Gojo and Getou left a note saying they'd woken up and gone down for their complimentary breakfasts. When she'd gone to do the same, Amanai stopped her from leaving the hallway, and told her they'd gone out and gotten her better undergarments so that she could return Kuroi's. 

Mind you, Shimizu Naomi had just awoken, and her mind had been so foggy from sleep, that when she'd gone to the bathroom to change, she hadn't realized the undergarments given to her had been a swimsuit. 

Naomi put on her uniform, then exited the bathroom, and the next thing she knew, Gojo's hand grabbed her shoulder and teleported them to a beach, where Getou, Amanai, and Kuroi were all waiting, and had likely been teleported right after she'd gone to change.

Before she'd even been able to think, Gojo eagerly shoved the itinerary in her face, then turned tail to join by Getou's side with a little snicker as he pranced off.

"You blue-eyed bastard-" Naomi began to curse out, but stopped when Amanai dashed forwards, and desperately grabbed her arm. The girl's wide, watery eyes halted any and all abuse that nearly affected Gojo Satoru.

Naomi blinked a few times, staring into the pools of the younger girl's eyes.

"Please! I'm very sorry, but I put you through all of that danger yesterday, so I figured you could use time off today..." Amanai sniffled, still keeping the large puppy-dog eyes right on her that nearly melted Shimizu's soul then and there.