Note: A sequel that takes place 30 years after the Horror Series: The Dead One.
Every once a red moon is form. A spree of disappearances and murders takes place in the summer of ikebukuro. The streets are no longer safe. A young man must embark on a...
I jumped out of bed in annoyance and ran to the door.
I checked out the peephole and there she was...
Short tomboyish light brown hair and caramel brown eyes with fair skin. Wearing her yellow karate gi, with a black belt, black shorts, and her white taekwondo shoes that had an dragon symbol on them.
The annoyance herself...
???: YOO-HOO~! HI-RO-SHI! WAKE YOUR LAZY ASS UP~! YOU PROMISED ME! OPENED THE DOOR! I KNOW YOU'RE IN THERE~!
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Manaka Takamiya...
My Childhood Friend...
*Sighs*
Knowing that she won't leave me alone, I opened the door...
Manaka: There you are~! I was glad you didn't bail out on me like you usually do. Ya know, it's rude to keep a lady waiting.
....How are you a lady...? You certainly don't dress like one...
....It's best I keep that comment to myself.
Manaka: Oi. You thought of something really insulting, didn't you?
Me: Even if I did. It's none of your business, Manaka.
Manaka: Sheesh. And you still got the attitude, ya damn NEET.
Manaka calls me an Hikikomori and a NEET because I hardly go out that much and spend most of my time at home in my apartment.
Manaka: Luckily for you, your childhood friend here checks up on you every other day.
Manaka and her mother lives a few doors down from me.
Unlike Manaka, her mother is more polite than her.
Because most of the time Manaka would want something off of me. Ironic, she's the one who calls me a NEET but she's the one who leeches off of me.
Manaka: Anyway. I'm hungry. Let's hurry up and get Ruri. You did promise to spend the day with her.
Ah, that I did....
Manaka leaves my doorway as I went back inside to wash up and get dress.
-Later-
We both went downtown before we headed over to my Obasan's Cafe.
