Together with Oka

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Your POV

I wake up in my bed, with a note attached to my forehead.

Remember: Keep Oka and Osana away from him, or I'll kill all three of you and burn the bodies.

I bet the police wouldn't be able to help, plus if she wasn't arrested, she'd know who snitched. I'm on my own. I prepare for school, and I walk outside. I know Taro and Osana lived down the street, and we can travel there together. I sent a text to Oka, asking her to meet me in the club room before school. I walk to the street and wait for them, and I finally see them coming this way.

You: "Hey you two."
Osana: "Hi!"
Taro: "Hey man. How're you feeling? We saw a post that said you were sick."

I feel my heart stop when I heard that.

You: "W-who posted that?"
Taro: "Yan-chan did. Have you met her? She's a second year I think. Athletic, mysterious, and kinda cute-"

Osana punches him in the gut and walks off, probably mad from hearing that. I help Taro up and I walk with him, keeping a reasonable distance away from Osana. We make it to school, and he goes to his normal place at the fountain. Osana goes off to her group of friends, and I head to the club room to meet with Oka. The room's empty when I get there, and I wait for Oka to arrive. She shows up after a few minutes.

You: "Hey Oka."
Oka: "H-hi..."

I talk with her about stuff. We talk and talk, compare students, joke, all that. It's really nice, spending time with her. I just have to keep her away from Taro...

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Oka's POV

He's talking to me... he doesn't seem to be a demon, but... I can't stop thinking about him... did he hex me? Or am I just into him? I don't know...

Him: "Hey, you ok? You seem kinda... off."
Me: "I... I'm fine..."

The bell rang. He has the same class as I do. Maybe I can walk with him, just this once...

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Your POV

The bell rings. I look at her. Maybe I should walk her to class.

You: "Would you like to walk to class with me?"

I hold out my hand. Her purple eyes scan me for a second, before she reaches up and takes it. We walk together, she's blushing and just staring down while she walks. We get to the classroom and sit down together. I look at her one more time, and class starts.

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