The cold, harsh winds almost push Mineta over, almost ruining the afternoon walk for the young one.
Mineta shook his head. He wasn't what he was anymore, he wasn't as young as he used to be... he wasn't as young as he remembered himself or how anyone remembered him for that matter. Everyone that attended UA with him still remembered him as the small unlikable pervert.
Only three things stuck with Mineta. His lisp, his height, and the fact that he was unlikeable. He sighs at the fact that his classmates that were now in the real world were celebrating annaversaries, but he was stuck in his twenties and single.
That's why he was on this innocent afternoon walk, to obsess over his lonlieness, and to dwell in his isolation.
He looks up at the peaceful, calming blue sky. It wasn't so bad living lonely, he had the heavens keeping him company anyway, even if the heavens let out no voice for him, it was company.
He looks around, checking out the scene of where he was walking when finally the depression of his friendlessness nearly crushed him. His surroundings made up mostly a neighborhood, with a few orphanges here and there, such as "Miss Suzuki's home for girls." Or "Watanabes' boy home".
Mineta let's out a sigh. He bets the people who take care of those kids aren't lonely. Possibly even annoyed by all the company, but couldn't be possibly as lonely as Mineta was, every morning, afternoon, and evening.
Suddenly, a loud, fenimine scream breaks the silence of Mineta and the wind. He quickly tries to find the source of the yell by just hearing.
"Keep shouting, please." Mineta pleads with a whisper.
Fortunately, the boy gets his wish, and the fenimine voice continued to squeal and shout. The voice brought Mineta into a dark, eerie woods area.
Almost immeadiately, a body collides with his own. He exclaims in pain along with the person that bumped into him.
Mineta looks up, realizing, that as always, there was someone taller than him around. The other body was a female with tan skin, chocolate brown hair, and a face with more than a million freckles. Her eyes were a bright sea green.
Well, now, they were a frightened sea green.
Noticing the girl hyperventilating, Mineta takes the girl by the hands. "Calm down. What's the matter?" He asks, giving a comforting, but concerned look on his face.
"There's a man!" The girl cries, forcing her hands out of Mineta's. "He's chasing me!"
Mineta raises an eyebrow. "Why?" He asks.
"He's got a knife," the girl replies, "and he's gonna kill me with it!"

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Rescued
FanficMineta, who's now in his early twenties, hears a scream coming from the woods. When he finds the source, he sees a little girl with multiple freckles screaming and whimpering, "He's gonna kill me!"