Attacked in the forest

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Attacked in the forest

Asahi POV

This right here was the place I was going to die. Nejire-Chan being her curious self asked me a nerve wracking question. If you didn't read the last chapter... you better do it now! I faced Nejire-Chan's curious/serious eyes. Wait, can you be serious and curious at the same time? Well she had that look in her eyes.

"I...um...guess."

"You guess?" Before she could continue Mineta jumped from a nearby bush.

"I will kill you Asahi Yuuto!!!" He yelled.

"Mineta?!?!?!?" I said/asked/whatever.

"I told you Asahi Yuuto... I'll hunt you down until my last breath. You'll pay for Konna kawaī on'nanoko to dēto!"

"Oh no! He's speaking japanese!"

"Now if Nejire Hado comes to me nobody gets hurt..."

"In your dreams Mineta!" I cut him off. Nejire-Chan sighed like this is the 100th time this happened. Which I think it was.

"Leave this to me." Nejire-Chan told me

"Mineta-Kun if you leave I'll show you something special" Nejire-Chan offered.

"You're going to use your own body?" I asked.

"Of course not. I'll just show him some special anime or manga" She replied. In response to what Nejire-Chan told Mineta, he walked off into the distance. His eyes were locked on me. That kid gives me the creeps.

"Where were we?" Nejire-Chan asked me.

"We were...going back home!"

"Liar."

"At least I tried..."

"You thought you could just run away from this?" She asked me.

"To be honest... no."

"At least you're telling the truth."

"Does that mean I get to go home now?"

"No, we have to do something about that."

"What do you mean do something about that?"

"Well what are girls supposed to do when a boy is hard."

"Well..."

"Go on."

"Are you sure?"

"Of course I'm sure."

"Well... they are... supposed..."

"Go on."

"To... violate them" I said in a small voice. There was a long silence until Nejire-Chan finally answered

"Well I'm not doing that."

"I never sa..."

"Anyways let's go home now" She interrupted. So we walked further on to our neighborhood. I felt like someone was watching us. Someone who I've seen before. 

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