Purpose: Ryoba x Togo

Chapter Thirteen

Poison 

(Week 4) Monday, 7:11am. Ryoba went to school with a plan to poison Sumiko Tachibana who would make a bento for Senpai and herself. She did have some lethal poison from the last time she bought it. With many students went into school, feeling save the killer died, who is Komako Funakoshi. However, no one would know Ryoba was the one who did it. 

Aishi followed the girl with purple hair, eyeing her with anger. That bitch really does like my Senpai. I’ll show her the consequences of loving Senpai, she thought. Ryoba ignored Atatsuma walking beside her, Togo knew she didn't want to talk to him since a rival was in her prying eyes. They got separated from each other, Ryoba stalking while Togo went to his class. 

Aishi glances at Sumiko, doing her homework before the rival closed the book with content to go to the cooking club to prepare a meal for her and Senpai. Ryoba found a radio beside the club and turned it on. Sumiko heard the disturbance of the radio and went beside the class, shutting off the device. On the other hand, Ryoba put lethal poison in her bento, smiling enthusiastically for the purple haired woman to die. 

She went her way without anyone in the room, seeing her put poison in an innocent person's food. Ryoba returned to her class and started to begin her biology lessons. The yandere wondered what Togo was doing, even questioning why recently thinking about him. Perhaps he helped Ryoba and she was thankful to have him? Or maybe he comforted her that no one could give? 

She wondered almost half of the lesson, ignoring her tutor's words and lecture. Is it…no, no! I only love Senpai. I never felt that way about him, neither did he, she thought as turning one of her book's pages. "Are you paying attention, Aishi-san?" Her tutor noticed the girl only looking down at her textbook. "Have your attention towards class, otherwise you'll get detention for 10 minutes." 

She nodded but rolled her eyes after the teacher's face directed to the black board, continuing her lesson for her class. 

(Week 4) Monday, 1:01pm. Ryoba sat at the bench while eating her bento, with Sumiko opening her lunchbox. Ryoba smiled, hoping the girl would take one bite of her fish and bye-bye to her life. 

Slowly, surely the food flies towards her mouth with its mouth watering look. She tasted it but felt something was wrong. Yet it felt okay, until she felt her stomach screaming. 10 times more painful than any stomach ache. The victim bit her lip, thinking it's just food poisoning. 

Abruptly, she pukes some green substance from her mouth. Shocking, she felt her whole body shutting down as if it gave up it's life for living. Every student around finds a teacher and helps her to calm down. Some only stare, afraid what would happen if they eat something poisoned like her. She lied on the ground, struggling like a cockroach to live for her life. 

She saw everything blurry, and finally felt her body couldn't move an inch. Sumiko died there, as her death place that she couldn't imagine. Ryoba smirked, content that she died so today she will meet Senpai at the rooftop. She left the corpse, letting people clean the mess she made. 

Ryoba saw the man she loved and approached the boy sitting, eating the lunchbox that Sumiko made. The deceased girl was too shy to sit beside him, pathetic. Ryoba knew what her lover likes. Only she can sit beside him, she is his queen. She sat beside him as he noticed someone was sitting with him. 

"Oh, you're Aishi-san right?" Said Jokichi, who was eating what Sumiko made. She felt envious that she couldn't make a bento for her Senpai, instead is that stupid purple haired girl. Ryoba thought of a great idea, she can make a bento and next week she can give it to Senpai. "What do you want from me?" 

She smiled happily as Jokichi felt this girl was weird, especially because she always clung to him. Senpai felt her presence was unpleasant. "I just like you know about Sumiko Tachibana," she whispered about her rival before he dropped the lunchbox to the ground. Some heard the sound and saw the wasted food. Some simply eat their food. 

"T-That can't be…" he didn't know he accidentally dropped the food on the ground, making a scene for the majority of the people in his area. "How all of the sudden…" he felt something was wrong. No…he felt someone caused the accident. His gut tells him it pointed at Ryoba, the one who always followed him. 

He felt Ryoba did this so she could have him as a possession. No doubt. He felt she's the reason of all the girls got murdered. He also knew these girls who died like him. "What's wrong?" Ryoba still could see her surroundings pink but she still had the courage to talk to him. "Are you okay?" Jokichi felt her hand on his as he puked in front of her. "Oh no!" 

Senpai stopped Ryoba to be close with him and ran towards the nearest bathroom. The yandere was now disappointed she didn't have any quality time with her crush and depressingly left the rooftop and went to class. Secretly sobbing at her desk, she felt she would never succeed to please her Senpai. 

Togo went to her class as he was bored (also class hasn't started yet). He sighed, tired of her cries. He doesn't understand why she wouldn't share her feelings, it would make her feel better. "I really don't like your mood," he commented as her head was still down like a withered flower. "Also you're a failure of having your Senpai," he added. 

"Yeah…I know…" 

"That's not how it works!" 

Ryoba felt his hand wrapping on her forearm, her face behind those walls of hers. "He doesn't like me, Togo. Maybe I should never find love and live my life miserable," he squished his face using his palm, waiting for the yandere. 

"Hey," he put a hand on her head. Ryoba felt calm after his touch as if it comforted her. "After school, we go eat some ice cream. How's that?" He smiled as her head held high, her eyes red yet they were more happy than before. Recovering from the sadness she received. 

"Togo?" 

"Hm…?" 

"Thanks…" 

She smiled before the ex-delinquent grinned, more happy to see his friend be this enthusiastic. "Our class is about to begin, you should wipe your tears," he gave some tissue as she wiped it with a smile plastered on her face. "Meet you at 3:30pm. We cancel the study session and eat desserts," he left to his class as she sheepishly smiled. 

So this chapter is quite short because I have writers block. Especially recently have little motivation to write this story. Sorry if it disappointed you but I'll try my best to write it and publish it in time.

Sincerely,
Donut1010