Onihunter Yuna

66 Sketches

The next morning Yuna woke up relatively early. She had spent the rest of the last night in her room, so she would not encounter Wataru again. However, she was not able to hide from his vocal exercises next door. Not even with her TV being loud.

She stowed her futon in the closet. After a short visit of the toilet, she went down into the kitchen, where she ate cereals for breakfast by herself.

After her meal she went back to her room. In the corridor she met Tomi Nakamura.

"Good morning, Nakamura-san.", greeted the girl.

"Good morning, Yuna-chan. Up so early?"

She smiled at him. "Yes. Duty calls."

"Tell me about it.", he laughed.

"Have a nice day."

"Thanks. You too."

The huntress followed his rapid steps with her eye. In his own way, he was kind of nice too. At least he would never get on her nerves. She snorted in amusement and entered her room.

After she had gathered her bathing utensils, she went to the bathroom. Downstairs, she threw a look at the bike racks, while passing by. Wataru was probably still at home because his bike was still there. She opened the bathroom door and entered. Her gaze rested on a naked male back. The musician peered over his shoulder.

"Sorry!", gasped Yuna blushing and rushed straight back into the corridor, slamming the door shut in the process.

"It's okay. Just come in.", sounded his voice through the door.

"Definitely not. I'll bath later."

"Whatever."

The blue-haired found herself once more inside of her room. She looked at the sketch block, which she had placed on the table. She shrugged, put her bathing utensils near the door on the floor and sat down at the table.

With the pen she began to sketch. After a few minutes she had a doodle of Wataru washing himself on her block. He scowled over his shoulder and tried to scare away the intruder with one hand. Yuna chuckled.

She immediately started with the next sketch. She drew Wataru once again. This time as a Bobblehead with his guitar while he made a windmill pose. In a balloon, she wrote, "I'm a rock star!"

She began another sketch, as it knocked on her door.

"The bathroom is free now."

"Thank you."

The huntress wanted to finish her third sketch. Wataru's face as she had seen him yesterday, when he had tried to kiss her in front of the door. If he really had tried to. Yuna nibbled on the knob to enter and leave the mine.

She felt silly. Totally ... girly, as she raved about this boy. Such a thing had never happened to her before. Apparently, she was just an ordinary girl. She had simply to meet the right one, that would turn her world upside down.

"Oh yeah. I messed up your world and drove you crazy."

What the fuck? She looked at the doodles again. Every single one had become a picture of Tirr.

"Please, don't look so confused. I'm getting the feeling that you're retarded."