The Story.

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The accumulation of people gathered in that room that generally spread far and wide across the universe. You would have never expected any of these people to be in a room with one another, let alone be so close as individuals and together themselves. The room was collectively made up of a Grandma, two occult weirdos that vary in size, two popular girls one brunette one pink haired, two aliens one female like and the other.. well not. A spirit inside a lucky cat, as well as spirit inside the brunettes extremely likeable first love and then a class rep.

This randomly assorted group of characters all sat round the dinner table eating, chatting and laughing about all events that have occurred over the past few months, all events succumb to the fact that one boy got his golden balls stolen from a spirit. You heard that right. As time grew later, the group began to chat away less and less, as they progressively lost all appetite and each in their own way fell exhausted rather than being up to talk all evening.

One by one the group separated, each going off into their own rooms that they had made a homely choice in keeping even after all scenarios they have been in. The pink haired girl, Aira Shiratori was the first to leave, she left the building with a swift goodbye, staring at an occult boy intently before backing off and taking her suitcase down the muddy pathway that separated the rice fields on either side of the Ayase household.

Following the pink haired girl abruptly, Jiji the brunettes first love gave Momo Ayase a hug, and much to her surprise he hugged everyone there bar the talking lucky cat before following suit running down the street after the pink haired girl. With that, the larger occult boy, Kinta took the cutesy alien who goes by the name Vamola back to her room, with a small wave of the hand and a few muddled up Yoda like words the pair went off into the house. Next to leave was the class rep Rin, who went off on her own accord as she felt a small amount of tension between the last two remaining teenagers who were stood outside. Grandma, Seiko Ayase took turbo granny inside the home leaving her granddaughter and the occult boy she had grown to trust more than anyone else in this household.

The pair stood opposite one another, twiddling their thumbs staring off into the distance while the faintest tinge of pink plastered their faces though couldn't be seen due to the evening lighting never being bright enough for details to be captured. Momo Ayase began to play with her earrings as she was desperately trying to think of something to say to the boy she had grown to adore stood opposite her.

Ken Takakura, better known as Okarun stood with his hands gripped tightly as he began to furrow his eyebrows trying to muster up the courage to speak out to the girl opposite him. His heart was pounding through his chest, he could feel the butterflies welling up in his stomach as he took a step or two forward trying to decide wether he should just do their usual goodbye routine or be totally honest with her this time around.

"Okarun-" The girl spoke out finally, abruptly being cut off
"Miss Ayase-" The boy spoke out at the exact same time, causing the two of them to pause after saying one another's name and they both flushed with the deeptest of red colouring that filled upto their ears with the nerves that welled up inside the two of them, Okarun spoke out again.
"W-Would Miss Ayase want me to... uh... stay?" As he adjusted his glasses awkwardly he looked off into the distance before meeting her gaze again, and when he had locked eyes with her once again he could feel the butterflies begging to escape from his stomach.

The idea of him staying another night had caused the girls face to fluster in excitement, her eyes lit up with what could only be described as heart shaped pupils as before he could even say another word she was giggling with joy, albeit inside her mind, but non the less she was so excited at the idea that she screamed out loud with so much emotion, something Okarun had rarely seen from her
"Y-Yes!" She exclaimed before quickly shutting her mouth, covering it with her hands as she said it so loudly that even those walking down the street could have heard her.
"I- I would like you to stay Okarun... If you want to that is" She murmured that last part under her breath holding up her hands, exposing her rosy cheeks just incase she felt like she was coming on far too strong for him.

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