A/N: I'm back to write again. But, I cannot guarantee that this fanfic will be any good.
*Timeskip, at Yuuta's house, at a sleep over*
Nibutani's P.O.V:
I plopped down onto Togashi's bed, I could feel Rikka-chan's glaring eyes pour into me.
Jeez, why is she so worked up about me sitting on Togashi's bed?
"Rikka, cut that out. Stop glaring a Nibutani." Togashi scolded her.
"But Yuutaaa, she is violating your property! It is not right, I will not allow such disrespect!" She shot up from the floor and got into a fighting stance. God, I forgot how dramatic she is...
I looked over at Yuuta, who walked over to Rikka and started to bonk her on the head. I can't say that I feel bad for her, I'd say it was well deserved. But then, I realized something.
"Hey, aren't we missing someone?" I asked Togashi, to which he stops hitting Rikka on the head. "Oh, right. We are missing Dekomori." Great...I wish that grade school brat would just stay in the grade she's supposed to be in...
"Oh, her. Yeah, can't we just start without her?" I asked, making it painfully clear that I don't want Dekomori to join us.
"Nibutani, I can tell that you don't want her to join. How come?" He asked me. Much to my dismay, I knew I had to awnser.
"Can you blame me, Togashi? That girl, that little...." My eye twitches, along with my body, "Brat! She, she is just a pain, okay?" I grumble.
"Yeesh, you don't need to get worked up over a single person...." My ears perked up as I heard a small knock on the door.
"That's Dekomori. Now, be nice." He warned me and soon sat up from his bed, walking over to his bedroom door and opening it up. Dekomori was there.
"Out of my way, dark flame master." She pushed past him, not even giving him enough time to greet her. How arrogant can this girl get...?
Soon enough, her eyes locked onto my own, her eye brows began to furrow slowly. "Ah, the imposter is here! As I suspected!"
"I am not an imposter!" I shout, stomping my foot on the ground. This girl really knows how to get on my nerves!
"Puhuhu," she laughed, "I see that my words have peirced through your pea sized mind once more! It is about time time you knew your place!"
I grumbled loudly, "My place? And what might that be...?" I retorted, I only got more angry when I saw a smirk appear on her lips.
"Oh, you wish to know?" She started and then laughed once more, "I will not tell you! You must figure that out for yourself, fake Mori Summer!" She pointed at me, as if to make her claim stronger.
"My name is not Mori Summer!" I shout again, glaring into her ocean blue eyes.
At this point, Togashi has had enough, so he intervened, "Enough!" He shouted loudly, causing Rikka to jump. "Enough with the fighting! I invited all of you here to have fun, not to fight!"
Me and Dekomori looked at each other,
Scary, we both thought, probably.
We stood there in maybe a few seconds of silence, then Dekomori spoke up. "Fine...I suppose you do have a point. But I will only comply because master is here!"
"Fine by me." Togashi exclaimed.
I nod in agreement with his statement.
Soon, we all decided to sit in a circle on his bedroom floor. Rikka then places a bottle in between us, "I heard that this is popular amongst the mortals. It is interesting, so we shall try."
