whєrє dσ thíngѕ gσ whєn thєч hαvє вєєn fσrgσttєn вч єvєrчσnє?
dσ thєч fαdє σut σf єхíѕtєncє?
nσ, thσѕє thíngѕ...
...αrє ѕtíll wíth uѕ, єvєn nσw.hαvє чσu hєαrd σf thє rumσr..?
σf чσuѕєí-ѕαn?
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✦ANOTHER DAY, MORE SCHOOL... [First Name] groaned in her seat as the teacher continued discussing the current lesson. She didn't really like math as it was hard to understand and just pretty boring, not to mention that Hanako sent one of his haku-joudai to guard her which was kinda bothering her as she felt stalked and it also has been a week since she met Hanako and cleaned all the bathrooms in the school. She looks through her bag for something she brought from home to distract her but somehow,,, "Eh? I'm sure I put it here a while ago.." she thought, continuing to search her bag. Teru notices what the female was doing and asks "[First Name]-san? What are you looking for?" She looks up at him and sighs. "something I brought from home, but it's not here at all.." The blonde haired male raises an eyebrow and peeks in her bag to help her look.
"Is it this?" He points at the mini sketchpad and she shook her head. "No, I bring that everyday. The one I'm looking for was something I just bought on Saturday." she says. "Oh."
"I'll... just buy a new one next time, no need to look for it.." She looks down in disappointment and looking back to her desk to read the textbook but it disappeared. "I- hOW THE FUCK--" "Watch your language, [Last Name]."
"... so you want me to say it in french then?" "No." The teacher sternly states. And then the rest of the day was hell...
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[First Name] exits the classroom and her eyes went wide when she saw her locker door was missing, along with the other students' doors as well. "SENPAI!!" She turns to see Yashiro running towards her with a worried expression. "Yashiro-san, have your locker doors disappeared too?" The daikon nods and says "So did my textbook and brooch.. Aoi-chan said that Yousei-san is the one behind it." "Yousei-san?"
"She said that Yousei-san takes the items that you currently need at the time you need it, and that if you look at them it will take your life.." Yashiro explains. "Oh? So Yousei-san is the one who snatched my textbook--?"
SPLASH!
"AH! GOMENASAI [LAST NAME]-SAN!" A classmate apologizes when he accidentally tripped and splashed his water all over the female. "It's fine, Sugi-kun. No need to worry!" She waves off but Yashiro notices something on [First Name]'s skin. "[Last Name]-senpai..? What's that?" She asks, pointing at the weird things appearing on the [hair color] haired's skin.
She looks at her arm and she froze. Scales.. Fish scales to be exact. "FRICK!" She yells, instantly running to the opposite direction from her classmates and underclassman before the others could find out. "Dammit,,! I forgot that I'm not supposed to get wet!" She says to herself as she ran to an empty hallway, looking around to see if there are any nearby students, she finally rested.
[First Name] looks down and sees a towel laying on the floor, she instantly picks it up and wipes the scales dry. Then she notices a familiar item on the floor. "Eh? My textbook?" She picks the book up and then she sees another textbook and a brooch on the floor. "This must be the brooch that Yashiro-san was talking about." She thought, then more items were on the ground like a trail. She follows it to a closet and slides the door open.
YOU ARE READING
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