Chapter 11: His Parents

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Nagisa's POV

"Your parents?" I asked as I walked.

"Yeah," The red head beside me said. "They're in town since last week and they said they wanted to meet you."

Karma's parents, huh? Now that I think about it, we actually haven't met yet.

"Okay, sure. When?" I asked him.

He replied, "Is tomorrow good?"

"Yeah. After school?"

"Yeah." He said.

I wonder what they're like?

"Don't worry," He said as he held my hand. "I'll make them like you. There's no way I'll let them separate us!" He smiled.

I smiled as I held his hand.

"Yeah."

I reassured myself that I have nothing to be nervous about.

-Time skip-

Okay, nevermind, I'm getting kind of nervous right now.

Karma noticed my unusual behavior as we were getting closer and closer to his house.

"It'll be okay. They're pretty nice. Besides, they've been asking lots of questions about you." Karma said while smiling.

"Is that so?" I asked.

"Yep."

I looked at my uniform from top to bottom.

"Do I look neat?" I asked. "I actually made myself neater today."

He looked at me, "You already look neat without even making yourself neat." He said as he chuckled.

We walked and walked, until we reached a certain house.

Well, maybe "mansion" is a more appropriate word.

I've been to Karma's house many times, but his parents were never there when I did come.

He opened the big gates, and we went inside.

My heart was beating faster and faster as we reached the door.

He opened the door and went inside.

"I'm home." He said as he walked in.

I walked in as well, and we took off our shoes.

Karma lazily took off his shoes and left them where they were messily. He went inside the house.

I sighed. "Geez..."

I took his shoes and aligned it next to mine and then went in.

"Welcome home, Karma." A female voice said.

I turned to the source to see a woman wearing a white turtle neck shirt and black pants.

She had maroon colored hair that curled up on the ends, going past her shoulders on her back. Her eyes were dark red, and they were very pretty.

She looked like a beautiful and elegant woman.

"Oh, you must be Nagisa-chan?" She smiled as she looked at me.

I smiled, "Ah, yes."

She walked in front of me and put her hands on my shoulders, "My, what a beautiful girl you are!"

Her comment made me blush a little. "T-thank you very much."

"Come in, come in! Let's talk on the table." She said. "Oh, but I'm sure you know where it is, right?"

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