Chapter 28: Shirt Designing

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Author: FINALLY, I CAN WRITE BEST GIRL-

Author: Definitely not biased lmao-

Author: YOU WON'T STOP ME FROM SIMPING FOR MY REDHEAD GODDESS

Author: We've repressed him too much. He's out of control. He's been deprived of Kita-aura.

Author: *evil laugh* I WILL GET MY KITAURA BACK. HAHAHAHAHA

Author: And then I can make a band chapter and then make THE BEACH CHAPTER MUAHAHAHAHA.

Author: ...They've gone mad.

Author: To be fair, we've been writing this thing for two months now. Of course, we're mad.

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Hitori was nervous. She paced back and forth in her room. She ruffled her own hair, sometimes almost pulling it out. She repeated the same phrase over and over again, "Oh what to do. What to do. What to do."

"This is the second time your boyfriend's coming over sis," Futari bluntly stated. She pet her Shiba Inu who's more than happy to have his cheeks squished for the hundredth time. 

Hitori ran to her sister. Tripped and fell on her face, but pushed herself off the floor. She grabbed her sister's face, turning it to her instead of the dog. With a deathly glare, she explains, "Oi. He's not my boyfriend. He's a really good friend of mine who just so happens to be a boy. You're in grade school. You should understand the difference a space makes in between two words. That space there. In the boy and friend. Is called the friendzone. And that's where he is."

Futari then mentions, "You do like talking about him though. It's kinda creepy I might add. Sometimes I walk past your room and I hear that all giggly when you text with him. How is he not your boyfriend?"

'I THOUGHT I WAS BEING SUBTLE-' Hitori rolled her eyes to the back of her brain. They made their way to being normal. She shook her sister, "HE'S NOT-"

"Oh Sistemu-san's visiting again?" Naoki asked.

"I'm preparing the banner!" Michiyo ran to the closet. 

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"I feel miserable for some reason-" Tokumei suddenly had a bad feeling on his shoulders. 

"Must be the homework," Kita pouted. It's almost the exams and yet they have to do a band live. She just hopes that it won't trample on her grades. Wouldn't want to miss out on her friends now would she? 

"No it's not-" Tokumei checked his backpack. He closed it with a frown, "Yeah. Yeah it is."

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"Okay sis. You're kinda scaring me," Futari's never seen her sister in this state before. Yeah sure she was pathetic, but she's like... Going above and beyond as to not having a love life at all. Why can't  she just admit that she likes him and be done with it? Her sister is an enigma. 

"Good. Now, distract yourself with some ice cream," Hitori shoved her out of her room.

"YAY!" The younger Gotou went out in search of some food. 

Hitori scrambled around the house. She went to the closet and got the cleaning materials. She poked her Mom and Dad with it to make sure they hide in a place that wouldn't ruin anything. "Gotta set up the decors. Gotta make sure Mom and Dad don't do anything- Gotta make sure the house is clean. Gotta make sure my room is decent. And gotta lock my closet. Wait, I do have clothes for me right? If I just show up in a tracksuit, that's just not gonna be festive. Oh, casual clothes where are you?" She scrambled in her dusty wardrobe since she never uses it. She then finds a dress and some party stuff that would be perfec to wear. 

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