Chapter 5: Another Transition

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Chapter 5: Another Transition

-Time Skip-
3 days later...

For the past few days, it's been the same. More girls have been showing up at my doorstep, asking to play some video games with me, I beat them and they try to hide it. I let it slide each time since I'm not the toxic type. But more and more, I become bored. So today, I've decided to just go out and wander around. It's 3:53 am right now, and I've just taken a shower. Not entirely sure why my body decided to wake me up at 3 in the morning, but I didn't mind it. I've gotta go out for my morning run. I suited up into a black with red hue. Wearing the top half regularly, but a silver skirt with black under tights or whatever they're called. For my feetsies, I had some basic Adidas sneakers. Black and white in color. I also had a holster around my thigh, just under the skirt, holding some items for self defense. Including a small knife, a taser and a can of pepper spray. Alright! With my phone in a handbag I also got, I darted out of my room and headed towards the elevator.

-Time Skip-
2 minutes later...

Out of the elevator, I walked over to the entrance. I didn't notice the receptionist at her desk since I was already heading towards the door. She got my attention by pressing a button that made a sound buzzers made in game shows. When she did, I darted my head towards the desk, meeting her eyes once it was over. "Mm-mm, going for your morning run Miss Sutōkā?" She asked the same question she always asks. Her name was Yamada Kono, by the way. I asked her one morning since I was interested. "Of course I am, Miss Yamada," I replied with fatigue. Running really tires me, but my persistence keeps me going. "Well I'll be here when you get back, okay?" I assume she means to let me in when I get back, in about 3 hours. The button opened up the doors, well unlocked the doors. I waves as I walked out of the hotel, hearing the buzzer again, indicating the doors were relocked...relocked? Locked again, yeah.

-Montage-

Every morning, I go for a 10 kilometer run. I do 100 push-ups, 100 situps, and 100 squats. I'd like to join the Military some day, even though I'd do it as a part-time thing. The 'Saitama Workout' has been my daily task for the last 6 years, now it's basically unavoidable. Even on days I wish to just sleep through it all, I wake up at the same time, I do the same things, and I end the same time.

-Montages Ends-
what even was that...?

-Time Skip-
2 hours and 26 minutes later...

Sweat's been dripping down my entire body like someone poured water down my head continuously for the last 2 hours. Sitting down my usual spot, a bench near Hololive HQ. My eyes were closed, chest is just about to open up as I panted like a sick dog. My mood was rather calm, even though I'm all sticky from the sweat. But this always happens, so I can't really compla-

"Oww! Son of a bitch!"

My eyes cracked open, slowly training them onto who said that. A girl, long orange hair with red-ish purple eyes. Kinda like Tohru from Dragon Maid, but just a different color. Wearing a dark red Adidas jacket with black thigh highs annd horns and a tail. She seems to have fallen on her hand, since she was on the ground clenching it in pain. I sigh as I got up from my bench to make my way towards her. The girl heard me approaching, looking up to see my face. "Are you alright?" I ask, low and firm. After looking at her hand some more, then up at me, she shrugged her shoulders. "I guess I'm fine." Of course she'd say that in confusion. Her eyes shot down at my feet, recognizing my shoes. A nod in recognition, as well as 'I'm Impressed.' Eyes continuing to slowly move upwards, stopping on my holsters. Another nod, then she continued. But she stopped at my skirt. Then she just said something, which I didn't really know what to say. "White panties." The girl said plainly. "Sorry, what was your name again?" I decided to change the subject to something sensible. "Oh, it's Coco. Kiryu Coco." Well now I know that. "Ochitsu Sutōkā, don't say the translation in a confused way, okay?" I point a pushed a finger upto her nose as I demand. "Eh, no problem Calm Stalker." The girl smirked as she said that. I was forced to sigh, then I realized she was just sitting on the ground. I hold my hand down towards her, of course she took it and got back up.

-Time Skip-
30 minutes later...

Coco and I sat down at a Cafe, drinking some coffee and eating donuts. It was almost 7 so it's as busy as you'd think. I looked down at my cups, about 6 half drunken cups. "So you're joining Hololive, huh?" The dragon asked like she's a war veteran or something. "Mhm. What, do you have advice for me or something?" "Heh. We've barely met, and you seem to have me all figured out already. I like that," Coco boasted. Crossing her arms and crossing her legs, holding her nose up towards the stars as she smirked. "Be fun, be drunk and have fun!" Oh seriously! "You're worse than Matsuri somehow.." Her mood was stabbed in the heart by a stake, so was her body as she grabbed her chest in pain. "So hurtful...yet so truthful." All I did was sigh heavily. Coco tilted her head, taking a look at my..face? "I just realized something," she said. "You're a foreigner, right?" I nodded unconsciously. "Ah. You got a place to live? A house right?" She wants something, I can already tell. "Hotel, but that ends the day after tomorrow. Why do you ask?" With a snicker out of that mouth of hers, fixed her posture to fit her current mood - seriousness. "You want to live with me and my friends? I like you, and I want to have you around." She leaned back into her seat like she got me frozen in time or something. "Plus, our house has room for just ooone more person," her finger shot up at me like how I did earlier. "Yo-" I cut her off just to get my answer in. "Sure, why not."

Coco's Perspective

H-huh?! Why did she agree on the spot? For all she could know, I could have been lying through my teeth to lure her into a soon-to-be crime scene. But Stalker, from what I can tell so far, seems like the type of person that thinks beforehand. To get her full attention, I just cleared my throat. "I'll let you know something first. Two of my roommates are still apart of Hololive, so they'll be streaming most of the time. And I guess you will be too?" "Of course," that was all she said. Looking down at my left hand, the one I injured, seems like it healed up. Nice, really nice. "Hey, I gotta get going. Need to get some shopping down, but if you wanna give me a call, ask A-Chan for my phone number." I pushed by seat away from the table and hopped into the air, standing next to my chair. I searched my pockets for payment, leaving about 5 thousand yen under my empty cup. I take a deep breath as I walk towards the exit, passed Stalker. I lifted my tail up and patted her head with it. "I'll let them know that you'll be staying with us," I smiled as I walked out, my tail leaving her head and the Cafe with me.

Back To Stalker's Perspective

-Time Skip-
1 hour later...

Back at the hotel, back in my room, and I've just stepped out of the bathroom. Hair's wet and I'm just wrapped in a towel. I walked towards my bed, grabbing my charging phone to dial a number into the dial pad. It was now upto my right ear, and after one ring, someone answered. "Friend A, do you need anything Sutōkā?" It was of course, A-Chan. The way she answered changed so I take it she's at home? "Hey," I said in an awkward tone. Weird for me, I'd say. "I'm calling to ask for a phone number." She scoffed and chuckled, not trying to hide it. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Who are you trying to get in contact with get?" I hesitated at first, then I realized something. I don't have to. "I'm actually trying to get in contact with...Kiryu Coco, actually." A-Chan took a moment of silence, which surprised me. "Give me a minute."

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