1 year has pasted, and in that 1 year Akademi Academy has gotten worse...
It's gotten so bad that I've had to bribe police to avoid this school. If the public knew what happened here, Mr Saikou and I would be in deep trouble...
And at this current moment, this is the eleventh time Ryoba Aishi has visited my office.
"Mr Shuyona, I-"
"What did you see now, Miss Aishi?" I asked, knowing what she was going to say every time. There must've been something hostile in my voice that hinted I knew and was sick of this. I sort of was, but I didn't mean to say it like that because Ryoba stopped and starred at me. It was an awkward silence that I had to break.
"I...uh...I'm sorry I lashed out, Ryoba," I said, glancing away. "I haven't been in the best of moods, if it wasn't already obvious."
Ryoba just....stared at me. I opened my mouth to say something else but that was when she spoke.
"I know what troubles you, Shuyona."
I gave a nervous laugh. "Troubling me? Yes, all these incidents are troubling me."
Ryoba suddenly slammed her hand on my desk, that startled me and caused me to jump back in my seat. She leaned forwards, giving a view of her....breasts.... ( XD no they weren't outside, just y'know a view from her uniform )
I tried not to stare, as I was wide eyed and obviously panicked.
She bit her lip, grinning. "Mr Shuyona, allow me to help with your problem with Saikou Corp."
I narrowed my eyes. Is she trying to seduce me? "Are you trying to seduce me into submission? Well it isn't going to work. Please, just leave, ma'am."
Ryoba shook her head. "No, Shuyona, I genuinely want to help."
"Why? How would you know this information?"
"I have my own curiosities."
I stared her in the eyes. "How do you think you can help?"
She smiled. "Again, I have my ways."
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The Saiko Files
FanfictionSo far, I haven't had to use this tape recorder Mr Saiko gave me for, huh, let's see... Some thirty-two years? I sound, ha, different. I listened to my old tapes and, yes, I sound different. But I've clearly changed. I had no clue what was going on...