Chapter 1: The Kind Of Bullies
Kuriyama was walking on the hallway of the school to her locker from her class, The D Class. On her way, she kept looking down to her feet that were walking.
Her arms tightened on her bag that was in her arms against her chest. When she arrived at her locker, she hesitated to open it. When the locker opened, she widened her eyes.
Her heart skipped really fast from shock, surprise and fear. In the locker, there was a teddy bear that was painted with red paint. One of its eyes was red. It's hands and legs were ripped off. It had dirt everywhere.
There was a word with red paint that was painted inside of her locker, it read 'LOSERRRR! lol'
She just hesitated grabbed her books, and walked out of the school. She looked down her feet. Then she suddenly stopped by someone grabbed her braid. She immediately looked back, and saw two of her bullies stood there with their creepy smiles.
"Where're ya goin', Kusatsu-San?" The girl gulped, and hesitated to reply. "G-Going . . . Home"
"Well, before you go home, why don't you have some fun times together with us?" "N-No, thanks . . . I'm busy with housework . . . Sorry"
One her bullies pushed her away and looked toward her disgustingly. "Tch. No fun" He looked at his friend and said. "C'mon, let's go to karaoke. This bitch's no fun" Then they left her behind, laughing.
She stood up and dusted her skirt. She sighed heavily, and ran to a nearby place with no one there. She released her bag and books down to the ground.
She threw her school uniform gray and dark brownish-blackish jacket away, and shoved it into her bag, harshly. She released her tie a bit, and unbuttoned two of her buttons. She hurriedly took her glasses off and putted on her contacts.
She let her braid loosed down. She grabbed her shirt out off her skirt, and slowly drowned down. She grabbed her hair clip away from her bang, and let her bang hid half of her face. She putted her back on the wall, and sighed in a relief way.
"This is why I hate being a good student . . ." She mumbled under her breath, and prepared her things into her bag.
She threw her bag on her shoulder, and walked out of that place. 'This way felt comfortable like ever' She thought and walked to buy a drink at Starbucks.
After grabbing a drink, she walked to a park and something suddenly caught her eyes. She saw a boy was bullying a girl. They both were like 4 or 5?
She stood there, and watched the boy who was suddenly raised his hand up, ready to slam the girl. The cried for help, saying. "Nii-chan! Waah! Nii-chan!"
Kuriyama ran to them as the boy hit the girl on her cheek. He pushed her, and she felled on her butt, crying out loud.
"Crying like a baby! Can you just stand up and fight back, you dummy?!" The boy yelled at her, causing her to cry more. Kuriyama putted her hand on the boy's shoulder, and the boy immediately turned around.
"You shouldn't hit a girl like that, okay, kid?" She said with a smile spread on her face. "No! I like strong girls! I hate weak girls! I want her to be strong like me!"
Kuriyama widened her eyes. She grabbed the boy's hand and walked him away from the girl a bit far. She leaned down on her knees and putted both of her hands on his shoulders.
"If you like her, then like the way she is. If she's weak, you're the one who can protect her" The boy looked down at his own feet, was feeling guilty. Kuriyama saw him like that, and suddenly smirked.
"Anyway, did you confess to her yet?" The boy immediately shot up. "Eh! I-I will! I'm going to make her like me! I'm going to say sorry!"
The boy ran to her and apologized. Kuriyama stood up back, and smiled at what they did. They both hugged each other and sorry to each other for their every mistakes.
She looked at the sky, and it was getting late already. She sighed and walked up to them. "Hey kids, what are your names?" "I'm Chisaki! Just call me Chii, nee-chan!" The boy said.
"I'm, uh, Yume Isogai . . ." The girl replied, shyly. 'Hm. So Chii likes this type of girl, huh. Although, he tells himself he likes strong girls' Kuriyama thought.
"Well, it's getting late. I'm walking you both back homes, okay?" "It's okay! My house is near here! You can take care of Yume-chan for me, nee-chan!" Chii replied happily and said his goodbyes and ran to his house.
It was only Kuriyama and Yume. Kuriyama looked down at the girl and smiled. She grabbed her hand. "Let's get you home, shall we?" Yume nodded in a hesitation way.
They walked home together, hand in hand. When they arrived at Yume's home, by Yume told her the directions of her house, Kuriyama rang the bell.
"Coming!" A male voice yelled out. The door opened to see a black hair guy that looked about her own age. "Oh? Can I help you?"
"I saw your one of your relatives in a park, got bullied so I helped. Anyway, I'm Kuriyama Kusatsu. Nice to meet you"
"Nii-chan!" Yume ran to her brother and hugged him, tightly. "Um, thank you very much. I'm Yūma Isogai, this little girl's big brother. Do you mind coming in for a cup of tea?" He replied with his ikemen smile. Aww! Ahem, excuse me.
'Whoa. This guy's really handsome too be honest. Should I? I mean, it's already getting late, and his house looks a little bit run down. I shouldn't come in and be a burden' Kuriyama thought and replied with a smile.
"No, thanks. It's getting late now. I need to go home, too. Goodbye" "Goodbye. Hope to see you again, Kusatsu-San"
They smiled at each other one last time before separated. I wonder why I made them always smile, anyway.
She went to her home and entered. She took off her shoes. "I'm home"
"Kuriyama, come here. There's something I want to discuss with you"
She went to the dinning room to saw her adoptive father. He sat in his seat, was reading a newspaper.
She threw her bag on the table, and sat down on her seat, in front of her father. "You wanna discuss about something with me?"
Her father putted his newspaper to aside. "Well, it's about . . ."
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