After the bank robbery, we counted the money and found out we had robbed about $30 Million Dollars, and we were all given a cut of $500,000 while the rest went to Akito Kato.
After laying low for the mandatory five days, I was finally able to use my money but I decided not to use it till next year; and so, during the rest of the year, I lived my double-life; I did jobs for Kenzo, went on many dates and had lots of sex with Yuki before eventually introducing him to my family, posted raunchy pictures of me on my Instagram while Hayato protected me from the creeps, and helped out with Hayato's Ninja Training.
By March 3rd, 2014, I was promoted to Foot Soldier, and I finally bought myself a car; a dark green 2014 Nissan Altima. My parents were confused as to how I got the money, but I told them I got a pay bonus at my work.
Now, you may have seen in My Brother Hayato's story, he retold my retelling of my relationship with Yuki; in his retelling, he perceived me as being just some cock-obsessed slut back in the day who only went on four dates with Yuki and had sex with him before the first one.
But as you have seen in every other chapter of my life, it is totally not true, Hayato's just jealous because I got more game than him; the truth is, over the rest of 2013 and the entirety of 2014 and 2015, I sort of started becoming attracted to both Sae Hideki and Kimi Hosei.
I mean come on, they've had a HUGE glow up since High School, plus Sae's been so nice to me ever since I met Her and Kimi again. I mean - sure, it doesn't look like she's being nice, but that's what Tough Love is; she acts mean to me because she cares about me and wants me to be strong...like her.
Unfortunately, I still had a lot of love for Yuki and our relationship, and because of this, it brought back an identity crisis that I had back in High School and thought I had solved long ago; but seeing Sae during that job, made me rethink and wonder if I ever did solve this crisis back in High School.
Plus, every time I see Kimi, I remember the time she revealed to me about her alliance with the Osaka Obliterators and how she called me a 'Lesbo' for thinking she was showing her breasts to me. That moment was where I questioned myself about who I was and what I preferred better, Handsome Men or Beautiful Women?
In May of 2015, while I was still figuring out who I loved more, Sixteen-Year-Old Hayato made the stupid mistake of joining the Osaka Obliterators. I'm just lucky that Kimi told me and that I caught Hayato in time.
It was May 24th, 2015, at 5:35 PM, I was now nineteen and was going to turn twenty in July; I was sitting on the couch in my house, watching the intro to an episode of Steven Universe when I got a phone call from Kimi.
I answered the phone call and asked, "Hey girl, what's up?" and Kimi answered, "We got a big problem..."
I was confused but also concerned and asked, "What happened?" and Kimi answered, "I just found out from Kenzo that he made Hayato an Initiate. He's already done a job for him."
I was completely shocked and then looked around and saw that My Mom Hanako was busy in the kitchen with dinner and wasn't paying attention to me, but I didn't wanna risk it; so I went upstairs into my room, locked the door, and exclaimed in disbelief, "What?!" and asked, "How is that possible? I thought you weren't allowed to do jobs for Obliterators until you were eighteen?"
Kimi answered, "Used to be, until Hideki Sakuragi changed it last year because 'Teenage Members are more efficient workers'."
I then asked, "Ok, is Hayato ok? Is he still there? And what was the job that he did?" and Kimi answered, "He's okay and he just left for home a couple minutes ago. The job he did, however... It was an extortion job. From what I heard; he punched a man for five hundred fifty dollars."
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ASA Origins Presents: Ms. Armageddon
General FictionHi, my name is Kohane Ito. You may know me as Ms. Armageddon and the big sister of Hayato Suzuki aka Mr. Armageddon. Even though you've all seen what Hayato went through to become Mr. Armageddon and recruit me as Ms. Armageddon, you do not know what...