I'll Always be by Your side (OHSHC: Takashi 'Mori' Morinozuka x OC)

Chapter Thirty Four: Graduation!~

"It's our last working day before our graduation!" Carala cried.

That day, the host club was in Chinese Attire, and Carala was in a red qipao and black tights.

"Basa senpai! I'm gonna miss you so much!" Lilasune cried.

"Don't worry! I'll come back to visit!" Carala assured her happily.

"Basa san." A girl said.

"Yes?" Carala turned around.

"A couple of boys asked me to give you this." The girl handed Carala a huge stack of letters.

"Love letters?" Haruhi asked.

"Challenge letters. This is the third stack today." Carala sighed. "Better than Taka. He's on his eighth stack now."

"What faculty will you three go to?" Another girl asked.

"Science and technology." Mitsukuni replied.

"Jurisprudence." Takashi said.

"Political Science." Carala told her.

"Is this the end of the MoriHaniBasa trio?!" They cried.

"Mitsukuni, Carala." Takashi said when all the guests left. "I request a match with you."

Carala blinked in surprise.

"A REAL BREAKUP?!" The host club screeched.

The next day, everybody knew.

"Everybody's so excited, so I can't take this lightly anymore." Mitsukuni said, peering out the window.

"Yeah.." Takashi agreed. "Do you want to prebook a hospital, Cara chan?"

"Hey!" Carala pouted. "It's you who should be worried, going against me and Mitsu!"

Takashi ruffled her hair. "You two are going to lose. Or, 'you're going down.'"

"Don't copy my line!"

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"This match ends when somebody's shoulders touch the floor for more than twenty seconds, or if they step out of the limited field. This? will be a Morinozuka style match, so anything goes." Tamaki said. "Start!"

With a yell, Takashi raced towards Carala, going offensive. She braced her stance, and when he got near, aimed to kick his stomach, but she missed and stumbled.

Takashi took advantage of the opening and kicked her weaker foot, making her fall to the ground.

"Ack!" Carala gritted her teeth as pain pierced through her foot. It was already weak, from fracturing it a while ago, but now it was probably sprained again.

Takashi was now kept busy from Mitsukuni.

"Basa senpai! Get up!" Some girls cried.

"It's her foot!"

Carala struggled to get up, but her ankle was hurting so bad.

"She's out." Takashi said, walking towards her.

Mitsukuni had been set gently outside the field line.

"First, Carala, whenever you're mad, count to one hundred. If you feel like killing something, go hit a wooden dummy. Mitsukuni, you have to brush your teeth everyday, and to avoid adult health problems, cut down your amount of cake by 90 percent. And you can't bring Usa chan to the University." Takashi said, reading off a list.

"No way!" Mitsukuni cried.

"You can't bring it with you!"

"..I'll bring it every three days." Mitsukuni said.

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--after the graduation

"We'll be coming back as always, you know!" Mitsukuni said.

Everybody started hugging them, when suddenly Carala's phone started ringing.

"Hello?" She said.

"Hey, Cara chan! It's Auntie!" Amy said from the other end. "Congrats on graduation! Oh, your brother's coming to see you in a few weeks, or a month, I don't know, and I have to go now! Bye!"

Carala froze.

"Takashi, Takashi, this is serious." Carala dragged him into the empty classroom.

With a deep breath, she started.

"I'm going to tell you the truth of what happened six years ago."