"So how've you been Hito?"
"Not to bad. Mind telling me what that was about, not that it's unusual" I mumbled the last part.
"I heard that. And to answer your question, I really dunno" Shuzo shrugged.
"Anyway, what's up with these guys? You on a field trip or something?"
"You could say that" scratched the back of my head nervously.
He nodded to Mikado and the others. "Hay if you want you and some of your classmates can join me at Russian Sushi. I know Simon would be happy to see you" He quickly coughed. "That is...if your teachers are OK with it?" He looked over a Koro-sensi and Krasama. Everyone looked their way. All waiting for an answer. "Well, if my little pupil, Hitome, trusts you; then I trust you" Koro-sensi finally spoke. I fist-pumped the air in victory.
"OK cool. I'll see ya later." Shuzo waved as he walked off.
We soon got to the hotel and part ways with Mikado, Masaomi, and Anri. "Hey I'll see you guys at Russian Sushi!" They waved in response and left.
~le time skip~
"Why are you here?" I asked the orange haired boy in annoyance. I could practically see anime tick marks coming from me.
Let me explain. Nagisa, Karma, and I were heading down to Russian Sushi, when this creep showed up. "Do you honestly think I'm going to let you E-class disgrace our school name? No. I'm making sure you don't screw up our image". 'That and I'm curious' he thought. We sighed and kept walking till we arrived at the restaurant. When I opened the front door a surprise greeted me. Everyone that I was friends with in this city was here.
"Simon!" I ran and hug the large Russian man.
"Ah Hitome, it is good to see you as well my friend". He returned the hug gently.
Next thing you know we hold a conversation in Russian. The three boys at the door just stare.
"What? Never seen an E-class speak Russian?" I smirked at Asano. He seemed slightly startled, but quickly gained his composure.
"Dota-chin!" I called.
"Yo, Hito" The tan boy gave a small wave to me.
Then my fav otakus showed up. "Hey! How come when we call you 'Dota-chin' you yell at us!"
"Yeah, but when she calls you 'Dota-chin' she gets off scotch free!" I shook my head and giggled at there antics. When the bell on the door rang everyone looked over to see no other; than the Black Rider her self. Shinra accompanied by her side. I looked over at the boys. Nagisa seemed shocked. Knowing that boy he probably did his research on Ikebukuro. This should be fun.
Nagisa POV
I stared.'What is the Black Rider doing here' I thought. Karma leaned over to whisper in my ear. "What's eating at ya?" I didn't have to look to know Asano was interested too. "Th-thats the Black Rider. They say that it doesn't have a head. Hence its nickname the 'Headless Rider'. People say when it drives by on its motorcycle;it sounds like a horse neighing, pounding its hooves on the pavement" I concluded. All three of us looked at the mysterious rider. I took a more careful look. It wore a black leather jumpsuit. Black gloves and boots to match. The yellow helmet stood out amongst the black. With blue lettering going across it. The helmet seemed to have, almost, cat ears on top. The visor, down, was blacked out. Preventing anyone to see with in. "I heard something like that on the news" Asano muttered. "Yeah. When the Dollars had their first meeting. A lot of people think all that crap was edited." Karma added. The three of us watched as Hitome and the Rider had a stare down. "Don't do it" Hitome warned. It was silent. Then the Rider came at Hitome. "Shit" she cursed. Asano tensed. Karma and I took a step. Ready to defend Hitome. The Rider picked up Hitome and spun her around in pure delight. We all sweat dropped. "I..am slightly confused". I looked over at Karma, who was just as perplexed as I am. "Ceeeeellltttyyyyyy put me dooooowwn"Hitome protested as she was spun around. " Shinra! help!" Hitome cried. A man that looked like a doctor came rushing over. "C'mon Cel. Your gonna make her dizzy" the brown haired, doctor pleaded. The Rider completely ignored him and kept spinning around. Despite not being able to see her face, she seemed very happy to see Hitome. "Celty" Asano mused. "Celty. That's an Irish name. Your a foreigner aren't you?" Suddenly every thing stopped and everyone looked our way; as if just realizing our presence. Oh boy.

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Ikebukuro Assassin (temporarily discontinued)
Fanfic"Don't underestimate me, it could get you in a lot of trouble. Besides you don't know a single thing about my life. And let me tell you...it's both heaven and hell." Join Hitome Ichitaro on her wild, weird, and (possibly) romantic adventure with the...