Fate Is Crazy, Just Like Love

Chapter 8: Rumor has it

Ayano's pov:

I shut the front door to my house.
How the hell did cigarettes get inside my book bag? I know I don't smoke. I definitely did not pick these up from a store or my dad's room. I am also certain a classmate didn't give me these so...
??? I examined the bag carefully.

This isn't my handwriting...odd...

I chucked the bag of cigarettes into a trash can. Maybe one of my group members is messing with me...

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I walked into the school prompt as ever ready to start the next phase of mission Najiru. I walked to the martial arts club and waited for a student named Sho Kunin. According to Info-chan, he held romantic feelings for Churu in the past and we CAN'T  have that happen again can we? I saw the brunette enter with a  brunette girl.

"Oh, can I help you?" She asked. "If your last name is Kunin, yes you can," I replied. " Yo, over here," Kunin replied raising his hand. " Can you give these to a ' Supana Churu'? I can't find her and it's very important she gets these," I asked handing him various letters. "  What're they for?" He asked. "Occult Club  field trip forms among other things," I lied. He muttered an 'ight' and left the class. I faked a smile as I waved "good bye" to the brown hair girl.

Ah, you foolish boy. Don't you know the occult club doesn't have field trips? 

I walked into Najimi's home room class and started to stuff various 'love letters' from her presious Churu blossom in her desk.  I was interrupted by a student.

"Aishi! May I see you for a moment?" They asked. I jumped at the sound of Higaku's voice. " Yes?" I replied regaining my composer. "Hold out your hand," he instructed. " Pardon? " I asked. "Hold out your hand," he repeated. I gave a puzzled look and did so. He sat a pen in my hand. " Pretend that's a cigarette. How would you hold it?" He asked.

I gave another look. "Excuse me?" I asked. " How would you hold it?" He repeated slightly annoyed. I furrowed my eyebrows and wrapped my slender fingers around the writing utensil. He furrowed his eyebrows in response. " I know you are not a smoker. Wanna guess why?" He said taking the pen. He held it  close to my face. " That isn't how you hold a cigarette, " He awnsered himself.

I widened my eyes. " You-"
" I had to stay at school to finish the occult club repairs with oka, and I couldn't help but hear your brilliant lying. I'm impressed, not that I am good at getting out of trouble, but I know I wouldn't have thought to used my club to get out of anything," he explained. I looked down. "But the question still remains, how did-" he started.

"I HATE YOU-YOU-YOU LOW LYING TWO FACED FUCKBOI! I HOPE SOMEONE SLITS YOUR THROAT AND MAKES IT LOOK LIKE SUICIDE FOR YOUR inconsiderate ACTIONS!!! BAKA!!!!" An all too familiar voice said.

I smirked. I ducked out of the room to see Churu throwing the letters out of Kunin's hands. " WHAT IS YOUR PROBLEM? " He yelled. " HAVE YOU FORGOTTEN WHAT YOU DID TO ME? DID YOU FORGET THE CONSEQUENCES FOR THOSE ACTIONS? WELL I HAVEN'T! BUT I'D GLADLY FORGET YOU!!!" She yelled pushing him out of the way. She ran down the hallway crying. Kunin picked a letter up and scanned it. His face twisted into an awful expression. He yelled down the hallway " I NEVER WROTE THIS! I-" he was saying until he noticed me. I gave a light gasp and ducked back into the class room. " YOU DID THIS!" He yelled probably running over to the door.

" What's going on out there? " Higaku asked. I didn't respond. Instead, I grabbed his hand and we went through a door that connected us to Mrs. Konana's class. Higaku left a crack in the door so we could see.