𝙂𝙃𝙊𝙎𝙏𝙄𝙉𝙂 • hanako-kun [♡]

13

"Louder...! You're my everything!"

[Name] woke up to see a torii gate right in front of where they are lying right now, a beige colored floor with stairs leading upwards with little shrine compartments all around. She looks at the mokkes hopping around the area, remarking that they can be everywhere. "Nene-chan." [Name] nudged her unconscious friend but she didn't move an inch. Then, an idea enters her mind.

She lowered her head next to Yashiro's and silently cleared her throat. "Nene-chan, wake up~" [Name] whispered in a low husky voice in hopes to wake her up, like a prince in those romance mangas that they both read during their free time—sometimes Aoi tags along with them. Yashiro popped her eyes open, sits up and looked at [Name] in disbelief. "Finally, you're awake~"

"[Name], you don't have to do that—I thought a prince is going to wake me up, how dare you!" Yashiro grabs her friend's shoulders and shakes her back and forth while whining. [Name] ended up laughing once she hears Yashiro whine and have an existential crisis. "You're such a tease...!"

"Not my fault that you're always a sucker for handsome boys, you know." [Name] held Yashiro's wrists to stop her from shaking her since she's getting dizzy. [Name] helped her stand up from the floor, looking around the place they are in. "Where the hell are we?" The place has a bright atmosphere and it's different from the place on the top.

As the two girls entered the torii gate, [Name]'s foot suddenly hits on the legs of the table in front of her. "Fuuuuu—" [Name] winced in pain while holding her feet, then she ended up stumbling that made the papers on the surface came flying.

"Look, there's something over there!" Yashiro spotted a book hidden within the pile of papers.

[Name] crawled over to remove the papers to see the book which was labeled Secret and Don't look. Reverse psychology, tell them not to look and they end up looking whatsoever—why not? It sounds suspicious anyways. She carefully opened the book and gently flipped the pages to find any clues.

Today I scarred students It was fuun

"Aw, what a cute writer."

Very well done – Misaki

[Name] searched through the pages full of teacher comments about the student's writing, she saw a photo sticking out of one of the pages so she pulled it out and examined it carefully since it was old. "So, my theory is right." [Name] told Yashiro. "Misaki is the name of the teacher—not the lady on the phone."

Misaki gave me a pair of scissors

He didn't give them to the other kids, only to me

Misaki loves me

I will treasure the scissors in the wayside shrine