WRONG AFTERLIFE, tbhk ✓

[END] Mitsuba Sousuke

[ENDING ROUTE 3] Mitsuba Sousuke

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Maybe you and I have history
But I don't think you know me

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"...And I hope each of you would have fun tonight. Enjoy the annual dance everyone, thank you." Teru closed his speech with that phrase.

Every individual in the extensive gymnasium gave him an applause, even some of them can be heard whistling sharply.

The noises gradually went diminuendo. Climbing down the wooden platform base serving as the stage, the dashing Teru in midnight blue tuxedo and gelled up hairdo approaches you.

"Hello Y/N, that dress looked really good on you." He complimented, smiling. "So, did you already consider my offer?"

"Ah thank you, Teru-kun. You don't look so bad yourself." You praised him back, then flash an apologetic look. "Umm about that... sorry but, I-I have to decline"

The gorgeous male have been asking you to be his date since the annual dance of Kamome were announced last week. You knew it's a complete waste to turn him down but, you just don't feel like it.

"Oh, it's okay." He chuckled lightly, waving it off. "Please don't sweat it. Just have fun tonight, alright? I'm just around the corner if ever you need some company or if you change your mind."

"Thank you, again." He only gave you a nod, before he blend into the crowd of idle students chattering to themselves.

"Woah, is that Teru? He's lookin' like a total snack!"

Turning around to face the owner of that voice, you saw Hanabi in her elegant blue dress and the shy Setsu in a tux. Beside them were Kou, Yashiro, and the floating Hanako himself.

"Senpai is so handsome~" Yashiro gushes with gleaming eyes, obviously swooning for the elder blonde again.

"Why did he leave anyway?" Hanako asks, a finger over his chin.

"He's asking me to be his date for tonight but, I kinda refused..."

Eyeballs nearly dropping out of their skulls, the disbelieving expressions they had made your face turned sour, lips pursing into straight line. "What? Am I that ugly for you to think I'm just making a story?"

"Ah! No! It's not that, senpai!" Kou varied your assumption, frantically waving his hands. "I-it's just Teru-nii－"

"M-Minamoto-senpai asked you?!" Yashiro cut him off by her dramatic gasp, shocked at the fact yet quiet envious.

"Y/N my baby girl!" Hanabi slapped your arm in a playful manner, placing hands on her hips sassily like a guardian ready to scold a toddler. "You declined Teru? You insolent child! What did I tell you about wasting food?!"

You just giggled at them. Not because it's out of humor but rather out of nervousness. "Y-yeah... Teru-kun asked me..."

"Well... no wonder why he did though." Hanako spoke, eyeing you up and down, blatantly checking you out how your red dress complimented your figure. He smirked mischievously. "It's a little bit sexy~"

Yashiro huffed, hitting the ghost in his arm on your behalf. "Stop it, Hanako-kun."

"Ow!" Hanako only hissed and pout. "Why do you always have to be so violent?"

"She's sexy if I must say, and above all, kind. Well, on the second thought..." Hanabi murmured, glancing at the shy blonde beside her then back to you, consulting on her thoughts thoroughly. "I'm kinda gay for Y/N."