When the two boys entered the gym, the blonde pianist immediately walked up to them.
"There you two are!" She exclaimed as she gave Saihara a hug.
God, you don't have to act all lovey-dovey with him. He would never like your big tits anyway.
Ouma rolled his eyes and left Saihara to deal with Akamatsu.
Ouma walked up to the front of the crowd, looking around at everyone. The first thing he noticed was a blond girl probably trying to harass Kiibo. At first, Ouma had mistaken her for Akamatsu.
He then stopped next to a tall boy with green hair. Ouma looked up at him.
"Hey, you look like an avocado." Ouma blurted out. The taller boy looked down and saw Ouma. "An avocado, huh? Never been called that before." The taller boy chuckled. "Name's Rantaro Amami. You?"
"My name's Kokichi Ouma. Ultimate Supreme Leader."
"Hm?"
"What?"
"Ultimate Supreme Leader, huh?"
"Is there a problem with that?"
"No. Just wondering... did you add the 'supreme' there, or are you actually the Ultimate Supreme Leader?"
Ouma was a little surprised by Amami's question. Nobody had ever asked him if he was just the Ultimate Leader and the "supreme" had just been added by himself, or if he really was the Ultimate Supreme Leader.
"I'm the Ultimate Supreme Leader, and that is a fact." Ouma answered. "Then again, I could've lied, y'know, cause I'm a liar."
"A liar huh?" Amami didn't look at Ouma when he said that. After a minute of silence, Ouma walked away.
When Ouma walked away, he looked around for someone else to meet. He then walked over to a short, weird-looking kid, smoking a cigarette.
"Hey, um... how old are you?" Ouma asked, trying not to sound rude.
The little boy just rolled his eyes. "Jeez, how long am I gonna be asked this question?"
Ouma flinched when he heard the little boy speak. His voice was super deep.
"I see. You're surprised about my voice too, huh?"
Ouma nodded his head.
"Well anyway, what's your name, kid?"
"Um... I'm Kokichi Ouma... the Ultimate Supreme Leader."
"Ouma-kun, huh? Well, my name's Ryoma Hoshi, the Ultimate Tennis Pro. Well, that's what I used to be." The smaller boy answered.
"Used to be?" Ouma asked. "What do you mean by that?"
"When I took down the mafia with my tennis skills, I was put in prison as you'd expect. And I got renamed the Ultimate Prisoner." Hoshi explained.
"YOU'RE THAT GUY THAT TOOK DOWN THE MAFIA???!!!" Ouma exclaimed. "Hey, hey, not so loud kid. You might attract a crowd." Hoshi said. "Anyway, yes, I was that guy that took down the mafia with my tennis skills, and then went to jail."
"... Hey, in jail, did anyone... drop the soap?" When Ouma looked back, Hoshi was already walking away. That might've been a little too far.
Ouma walked around the gym for a minute before walking into something huge and immediately falling in the ground.
"Huh?" The thing Ouma walked into turned around. When he looked down, he said, "Oh, is person alright?"
Ouma looked up at the taller male. He had green hair, glasses, and was very muscular.
Ouma nodded and stood up.
"Gonta sorry. Gonta not know that person bump into him." The muscular man apologized. Ouma could tell from what he said, that he spoke in third person, and was bad at English.
"It's alright, muscly~ Anyway, I'm Kokichi Ouma, and I'm the Ultimate Supreme Leader!"
"Nice to meet you, Kokichi-kun!" The gentleman greeted. Ouma was a little confused about why "Gonta" had called him by his first name, but he decided to ask that later.
"Hm, let's see... Gonta's name is Gonta Gokuhara. Gonta's talent is Ultimate Entomologist."
"Gokuhara-kun?" Ouma then had a realization. "Are you Goku from Dragon Ball Z, Gokuhara-kun?!" Ouma asked, jumping up and down.
The taller gentlemen looked confused. "Huh? Who is Gokuhara-kun?"
Ouma was confused as well. "Um... you are. You just said that you're name was Gonta Gokuhara-kun." Ouma said.
"Oh, Gonta does not remember last name well. Please call Gonta by first name." Gonta stated. "Ohhhhh, so that's why you called me by my first name." Ouma said.
"Mhm." Gonta nodded. "Bye, Kokichi-kun. Gonta gonna go introduce self to other people." He then waved goodbye to Ouma as he walked over to a guys with a weird goatee.
Ouma looked around the gym again and spotted a dark-skinned girl sitting on her knees. Her eyes were closed, and to Ouma, it looked like she was praying.
"Hey, are you praying?" He asked the white haired girl. She opened one of her eyes and looked up at him.
"Of course I'm praying. I always pray to Atua." She answered with an unrecognizable accent.
"Atua? Who's that?" Ouma asked. The girl stood up and Ouma realized that she was the same height as him. She then started explaining who Atua was to him. "Atua is the God of my island. He tells me things that nobody else can hear. And when Atua gives you a task, you mustn't disobey him."
"Um... yeah. Anyway, what's your name?"
"Oh, my name! I completely forgot! My name is Angie Yonaga, and I am the Ultimate Artist." The Atua-admirer stated.
"M- My name is Kokichi Ouma, and I'm the Ultimate Supreme Leader."
"Well Ouma-kun, would you mind lending your blood to Atua?" Yonaga asked.
"W- What??!!" Ouma shrieked. "W- WHY???!!!"
"It's a blood sacrifice. Now come on Ouma-kun. Lend some of your blood to Atua. You're not allowed to defy Him."
Ouma then ran away from the blood crazy, Atua loving creep, Yonaga following right on his tail.
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Do You Remember Me? - An OumaSai Fanfiction
Fiksi Penggemar"You know, it's really fun having you around. You're the only one I can trust in a situation like this. If only this lasted for as long as we knew each other. A miracle must've happened to bring us back together." Kokichi and Shuichi has first met i...
