BitterVoice (Vy2 Yuuma X Reader)

Chapter 7~ Outside Training

THE MOMENT YOU'VE ALL BEEN WAITING FOR! *DRUMROLL*

~~~~

____ P.O.V

"AAAHHHHHHH" I attempt to pronounce a high key that seems impossible to reach. "That's alright, keep holding it..." Kikiro bites her thumb. I've gotta admit her nail colour was a beautiful shade of scarlet. "HAI!" Mitski stops a timer.

"This is exhausting," I sigh in complaint. It's not easy, ya' know? "You can make it, so far your voice box is rather maintainable," Kikiro had stated. "Is that a good thing?" I said, pretty worried. "HECK YES! You can manage to hold a note for a long time!" Kikiro scolded with her hands spread out.

Kikiro let out a really big sigh, making me to feel a little guilty. "Alright, what if we take a little break?" Mitski held her hands in a motion where she tried to calm the atmosphere. Thats when he came in.

And when I mean he came in, I mean Yuuma came in.

His head poked through the shoji. He had his hair ruffled neatly, a tux that was pressed neatly, but not that neat. His pink tie was now loose and had one unbuttoned button(?). Basically, he looked attractive as an adult figure he has. For crying out loud, he's a 6'2! And for a 16 year old!

"Am I disrupting something?" Yuuma asked, his head still poking through the shoji. "Iie, come in!" Mitski looked at him, with a smile. "Alright, how far have you guys gotten?" Yuuma asked Kikiro who was drinking an ice cold cranberry drink. She gulped one last drip, and sighed in satisfaction.

"____ is getting there, not to mention also her ability to maintain a key, longer than your second try..." Kikiro said, pointing her thumb towards me and With her other hand on her hip.  "Well, that's wonderful, because I need to bring you guys to the market for food," Yuuma exaggerated, but he wasn't like this yesterday, was he?

"When do we go?" Mitski asked. "In about 10 minutes. I need to change and all that jazz," Yuuma had walked to the other small hall. "Okei," Mitski had whispered.
Not too long, Mitski was startled when Kikiro slammed her hands on the counter.

"Well then, what song shall we do just incase?" Kikiro commanded an answer. "Um, what if we do Wave? I mean it's a good beat and has a rhythm I can sort of keep up to..."   I respond, hoping she will say something nice, "That is if the opponent would want to use that song." "That's true, and that is possible if they don't want to, but since this game is like a karaoke, it's pretty hard to know what you'll be singing...." Kikiro then takes a while from thinking.

"I think it's a good song..." Mitski says as she sways her feet forward and backward on the high chair. "Why is that?" Kikiro responded. "Well, the dance is a free zone, the song has a nice beat,  and majority of the song has a muffled sound," she looks up thinking deeply into it.

"What's a free zone?" I tilt my head, "Specifically."  "A free zone is basically a zone where a dance or singing is free. Think about it as a free verse poem or rap battle, but in dance as well," Mitski says happily. I'm serious, how does she even tag along with Yuuma?

"Oh, I get it," I nod in the process. "Are you guys ready?" Yuuma pops out of nowhere. "Hai! ____ said we should do Wave incase of an emergency," Mitski reminds Yuuma. "Not bad," he puts his finger on his pointy chin. "Alright let's go," Kikiro slides the door and walks out. Mitski gently took off her headset, and held it to her chest as if the sloth was a baby. It was real, so I had no argument. She then walked out along with Yuuma ducking down to the height of the shoiji.

"Are you coming?" Yuuma snaps my train of thought. "Oh uh yes, I now scoot along, eh heh heh," I couldn't help but awkwardly laugh. He looks at me strangely, but as I walk in front of him, I felt a warm presence, like a smile. Mitski stops her tracks to stop next me. I look at her confusingly, but all I got was a chuckled smile.