The Owner of This Weapon[Discontinued]

「️The Owner of This Weapon 」️「️Chapter 8」️

" It's definitely jealousy. "
Iruma rolled her eyes while she handed over the plate with cut peices of apples made by Kirumi to Kaede.

" Eh? "

Kaede giggled at Saihara's response. "Ah. Thanks Miu. Thanks Kirumi. "
She looked back at her friend who seemed confused and conflicted at what her partner had told him. She chewed on the apple slice before smiling. " Shuichi. I think you really like Ouma "

Saihara's face darkened in red while he flinched. " W-well it's not like I hate him or so..! but i-isn't it too quick to assume I like Ouma or so.. "

He's too hesitant.
Kaede hummed to herself before continuing to smile.
" Shuichi. Ouma had a backlash yesterday from training right? " Saihara nod his head shamefully.
" Can you tell me why? You told me what you felt but I'm asking you now to tell me what you Were thinking. "

Despite his fidget and relentless behavior, He decided to tell her his thoughts which he thinks that kaede might see him as a bad person.
" I just thought that... It's unfair. "

" Unfair? " Kirumi repeated taking a seat on the free space on kaede's right side of the bed while Miu sat on the stool on her left side. Saihara sat on the stool near the lower left end of the bed.

" Ouma was like snuggled up with Rantaro san but he never done that with me yet and I'm his Meister... He seems like he really trust Rantaro san very much then why me? If he has someone he trusts so much then why not him instead? I'm inexperienced and new to all of this too... "

Kirumi tried her best to not smile.
" You know Saihara. " Saihara looked up to her with a nervous expression that the girls thought made them think of a scared rabbit.
" I do think these thoughts aren't that pleasant but It also mean that these thoughts stem from your uncertainty. Have a confidence in yourself and try to tell these thoughts to Ouma. I'm sure everything will work out. "

Saihara seemed hesitant.

Kaede placed her hand on top of his to gain his attention. She flashed her a confident smile hoping it'll help him in any way.
" You can take this at your own pace but remember you're dealing with one of the school's infamous troublemaker. "

Iruma groaned before shrugging.
" I still don't like that twink. He's bad news but if it'll help you then meh I guess. " she walked out of the infirmary with a frown and the empty plate on her hand.

" First you must gain confidence! " Kaede suggested she tapped her finger on the plate while she thinks. " How about you ask Kaito! "

Saihara stood up with a nod before heading out. " Okay! Rest well Kaede! Sorry and thanks! "

Kaede giggled softly before smiling. Kirumi smiled brightly at everything.
" Saihara is such an honest person huh. " Kirumi couldn't help chuckle.

" Yeah and that's why I think him and Ouma might really understand each other. " Kaede turned to Kirumi with a smile.

" I hope they do. " She responded back.

" Hey Virgin no running in the halls! "

" Iruma! Openly cursing in the halls and yelling violates the school rules too. "

" Oh fuck off! School fucker! "

Kaede sweatdropped. " Uh.. Can you get Miu back Kirumi please. I wouldn't want my partner to go to detention while I'm resting. "

" Certainly. "

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" Calm down. " Kiibo held Rantaro by the hand while they waited outside the room where professor Idabashi usually take cares of their monthly check up. Rantaro was glaring at the floor so Kiibo assumed that he was thinking of Saihara.

" I am Calm. " Rantaro replied a little too snappier than it was supposed to be.

Kiibo frowned but decided to say nothing. Idabashi soon got out of the room and took Rantaro away to have a chat with him while Kiibo entered the room where Ouma is in.
" Pardon the intrusion " Kiibo politely spoke before heading over to the stool on the side of the bed.

Ouma was on the bed, sitting up with his face expression devoid of emotion. He looked over to Kiibo with his lips slightly parted like he was about to say something. He took another pause before contemplating on what he was about to say.

Oh.
Kiibo realized. He smiled at Ouma slightly before gently stroking his head. He had taken information about this before. During his creation, information about Ouma and Rantaro was input in his memory.
He looked at Ouma who had closed his eyes, enjoying the gesture.
He's like a cat...
Kiibo hummed at the thought. His eyes flashing green as he took in the pattern, behavior and information of the said original Selfweapon.

Real Name: Ouma Kokichi
Alias name: Ouma
Occupation: Orphan, Possession of Hope's Peak Academy's headmaster.
Current Status: Unstable...
Despair leve-

" Hey kiibs, we've just finished talking. How's Kokichi? " Rantaro entered with a smile not forgetting to close the door from behind.

" He's is fine. "
Kiibo pulled his hand away trying to hide that he was trying to get information on Ouma. His eyes followed Rantaro, who walked towards to Kokichi. He sat down on the space beside Kokichi, on the bed with a sigh.

" Looks like They're still partners. Tck. " He bitterly informed.

Kiibo tilted his head with a frown. His hand tightening into fists just resting on his knees.
He wants to be Ouma's partner...
He depressingly thought. The feeling of bitterness in his throat and the twisting feeling on his stomach as if it was acting up. He watched silently as Rantaro pat Ouma by the hair.
" Why does he act as if he seeks affection? Has something been damaged in his nerves? "

Rantaro looked over to Kiibo, a soft caring smile on his lips. " It's something a self weapon does I think. Being inflicted by negative emotion makes them seek positive ones to replace it. "

That makes Selfweapons sound so empty...
Kiibo stared at Ouma before placing a hand on his chest.
Selfweapon's are empty...
He repeated to himself.
Kiibo clenched his hand and moved over to Rantaro literally walking over to him. He sat on the floor and bumped his forehead softly on Rantaro's knees.

" Kiibo? "

Despite being a robot, he can tell how advance he was since the blushing feature was reacting. He couldn't help let out a quiet whine in embarrassment.
" ...I ... also want... affection... "
He muttered.
This is embarrassing!
Kiibo yelled in his mind.

" You're so adorable Kiibo. " Rantaro chuckled before hugging him.