Futago
A Con*up.

The bell rang a minute ago, Yamanaka sensei the homeroom teacher Yuki opened the door with a stack of papers in his hand.

After a short speech about the exam and giving advice and direction to his student Yamanaka began handing out papers.

Ueno looks sparkling after receiving the exam paper, what else Natsume he reviews a big smile to Yuki.

Almost two weeks Yuki did not leave school when approaching the exam day, and once a week the girl also did not leave, there was little chance Yuki could overtake her grades, that was what Natsume thought. And sensei's voice made Natsume's smile collapse instantly.

"Happy Hachibara san, you got perfect grades, I was worried because you didn't go to school for too long but it seems like my worries are unnecessary." Yamanaka said while giving Yuki the test paper.

"Thank you sensei." Yuki said back to her seat.

Natsume looked at Yuki ashen, with pursed lips and bulging round cheeks.

Yuki deliberately turned her head to the side staring at Natsume jail then stuck out her tongue, spontaneously Yuki covered her mouth with her hands so that others would not see her wide smile after seeing Natsume's reply expression.

It was so funny that the girl's expression to Yuki, Natsume's ears were so red, her eyes were glaring, her mouth was open wanting to spout out her words of annoyance but stopped because there was still sensei in front. Yuki held back her laughing voice so as not to come out.

"You can see the ranking of the results of the overall exam in front of the library, besides there is other information." Yuki stopped his action by urgently watching Yamanaka in front.

"Like last year, the school will hold a sports festival as well as a cultural festival to enliven the school anniversary next week, so now we will divide your duties. Class president, Takamoto kun and secretary Morisaki san please come forward." The one called stood up and walked to the front of the class in place of Yamanaka, while the teacher stood leaning against the window to the left of the class.

"Ekhem!. I'll start." Takamoto opened his voice attracting the attention of the other children. Morisaki was ready with chalk in his hand to write the title of the parts to fill his friends' names.

"We discuss for the cultural festival first, there's a class suggestion we'll make what?." Classes instantly become rowdy with suggestions put forth by children.

"The ghost house must have been chosen by another class." Reject Takamoto.

"Cafe maid?, may also." Takamoto said with a mysterious smile that immediately got protest from the girls.

"Well all right, cafe maid seems like a bad idea for our class." Takamoto and the other boys put on disappointed faces.

"What a drama?." Takamoto thought of the idea of his secretary.

"Friends what about the drama?, I think that's a good idea." Takamoto is waiting for another agreement.

"Okay, it's decided. We're going to show drama. What's a good drama?, any suggestions?."

"Tokyou ghouls!." Excited one of the children.

"Don't ngaco." Takamoto Protests.

"The zombies!." Yuki glanced at Natsume who had not heard his voice since.

"Defused!."

"Death!."

"Why are you so sadistic!." Takamoto to his friends.

Yuki is not a fool who cannot guess, Natsume's mind is not in the classroom. Yuki propped up her chin then threw the small paper she formed into a circle right beside the girl's forehead.

The shocked Natsume immediately turned to look at Yuki, but the girl in the face did not give any expression just looking at him deeply then the lips moved silently to him.

The world will be destroyed if you put on a face like that, Hazuki.

The sound of Natsume's laughter breaking caught the attention of children who were still busy choosing what drama to show.

"Natsume san, do you have any advice?." Yamanaka asked stopped Natsume's laughter.

"Sensei sorry, how about the ash-upik who dreamed of being a ballet dancer and at that time he met a prince and they fell in love?, he said?, of course there was a fight between the prince and the third person." Yuki shook his head at Natsume's strange proposal.

"Eh?!." Takamoto.

"Eeeeeehhh ...?!." Continue the other children.

"Your father is interesting, no one has ever performed such a drama. I agree." Everyone was shocked by the decision of their homeroom teacher.

"In addition, there is a race of kings and queens of class, as in years past, it would be great if the couple became the main characters of the drama, it would add points to them." Natsume flashed a big smile.

"Well it has been decided, now you discuss who you choose to be the representative of the king and queen of our class." Yamanaka. Natsume at the earliest raised his hand upwards.

"Please Natsume san, who do you choose?." Ask Takamoto. Morisaki wrote the theme of the drama on the board.

"Yu chan!. You guys agree with me, right?." Natsume circulated his gaze looking at his other friends while Yuki rolled his eyes lazily.

"Agoddess ...!." Their cheers were compact, Yamanaka nodded his head in agreement.

"Well, Hachibara san terpi." Takamoto hung up his sentence seeing Yuki raise his hand.

He wants to protest?, ooohh can't. Our decision is unanimous can not be contested, the inner children of class 2-1.

"May I invite someone?." Yuki asked looking at Yamanaka.

"certain." Answer the homeroom teacher Yuki.

Who?, you want revenge on me Yu chan, the inner Natsume.

"I propose Honda san be the queen representative of the class." Yuki's proposal makes the class quiet.

Was Hachibara san wrong this morning breakfast?, why choose a gloomy girl to be queen, there are still many other girls who deserve to be queen, inner Takamoto. Other kids think the same.

Yamanaka glanced at the student named Honda who sat in the middle row at the back followed by the other children. Honda who suddenly became the center of attention even more lowered his head, he squeezed his hand restlessly.

"I don't forbid you to choose Honda san but may I hear your reasons?." Yamanaka asked, Yuki lowered his hand.

"Wouldn't it be more interesting if Honda san is the queen of one school, sensei." Yuki's reply sounded very confident that their class would win the king and queen race.

"What makes you so sure?." Yuki reviewed a thin, very thin smile.

"I have a keen eye for judging someone." Yuki replied firmly, unexpected by the other children, Yamanaka showed a satisfied smile.

"Alright, I leave this queen's matter to you Hachibara san." Yamanaka.

"Eeeeeeeeehhhh ...??!." Excite everything.

"Thank you sensei, I'll work hard." Reply Yuki.

"Yes, I'm looking forward to it."

Yuki ignored the children's gazes that led to him, he slightly turned his body to the side staring at Honda who was staring at his back. Yuki gave a small smile to the girl.

"Now for the king, is there a proposal?."

Silent.

Still Silent.

Silent.

"I am the one who chose." Yamanaka's voice broke the silence.

The boys avoid eye contact with Yamanaka, they cast spells to avoid being elected.

The election went smoothly after passing through the protest for protection when choosing a representative of the king. Takamoto is currently busy separating and dividing anyone who will participate in the sports festival race. Everyone must participate, various types of sports are also held. Yuki remembered the commotion in her class back then during the division of the race to enliven the day of seventeen August.

The election and division events were quite long, the break bell ended their discussion with satisfactory results.

Brak!.

"Yu chan!." Yuki glanced at Natsume, the girl crashing her desk irritated.

"Natsume san." Ueno Tegur.

Yuki calmly opened the candy wrapper, then put it in Natsume's mouth that was about to start protesting. Silence the girl to be quiet.

"Evil!." Natsume folded his arms in front of his chest.

Yuki smiled a smile and then moved out of her chair.

New experiences, new friends, new atmosphere, new things always come, the past starts to attract me to look back, and a difficult future is waiting for me. At least I'm not a person who doesn't like change, but how do I deal with the past?. I hate ignorance, people in the past knew everything I didn't know while I didn't know anything about them, inner Yuki walked towards the hordes of girls at the back door of the classroom.

"Hahaha, I have this assignment from the math teacher, yes, tomorrow I take." Schoolgirls 1.

"I am too." Schoolgirls 2.

"Literary work too, two more days to deliver to my class." Schoolgirls 3.

When the fourth student was about to give his book, Yuki patted Honda's shoulder from behind. Attracting their attention was no exception Honda, the girl turned her head and slightly raised her head. The shoulders under Yuki's hands stiffened.

Yuki received a book by student 4, Yuki's action that approached Honda turned out to get the attention of some children in the class.

"Sorry to bother you, can you borrow Honda san?." Yuki said in a friendly tone of voice that he made surprised Natsume and Ueno who were behind him.

Yu Chan was strange, usually he was straight flat only, inner Natsume.

Hachibara san why yes today, inner Ueno.

"A aa, ok. We go first, see you later on Honda." Said one of them and walked away. Yuki slightly stuck out her neck staring at their back.

"Sorry!, maybe starting today Honda san will be busy with me." Yuki cried while throwing her sweet smile that she made up.

After seeing the bully go Yuki walked towards the table Honda turned the seat in front of the girl's table face back.

Natsume landed his p*ntat on the side table of the Honda bench while Ueno stood next to Yuki. The owner of the bench hesitated to approach his desk.

"I just found out their original behavior, if I didn't hear their conversation earlier, I thought they were comforting Honda san." Natsume's chirp, Honda who heard that stopped his steps getting lower and lower his head.

"I've also been fooled all this time." Connect Ueno. Yuki took out a pencil from the pocket in the uniform and opened the book in front of her.

"Ung, Honda and let's sit." The Honda called his name was surprised, slowly and his loyal head lowered it sitting in his chair.

"Why are you working on Hachibara san?." Ueno stared at the sheet of the book that had been filled with Yuki's writing since when.

Yuki closed the book held it out to Honda and asked for the three books that were still in the girl's tight embrace.

"Honda san can borrow that book?, I won't ruin it." Yuki said with a gentle smile, a sincere smile that made anyone's heart melt.

With a movement of broken and hesitant Honda gave the book to Yuki. Yuki smilingly accepted it then opened one of the books, her hands were already busy moving on the paper.

Silent. The three girls stared in amazement at the fast-moving hand as if Yuki wrote it without thinking.

"Honda san, can I borrow your pen?." Yuki asked, now the girl was not too stiff and gave her pencil.

"Thank you." Yuki said closing the book put it on the side then placed the two remaining books before her.

Yuki opened the two books, his two hands instantly moving out of sync, filling the blank paper with the correct answers. Finished, Yuki closed both books and piled them together into one with the book at the side, pushed the book forward and placed the Honda pencil on top of it, holding back his pencil into his pocket.

"From today do not accept someone else's workbook anymore, because you will be busy from now on. Promise?." Yuki stared at the bead covered in long bangs before her.

"A what do you really want from me?!." Honda's screams made Natsume and Ueno surprised but not Yuki who was still smiling softly at the girl.

"Because you're valuable." Yuki's reply extended her hand forward.

"It's been enough to play with them, hasn't it?, starting today. Yoroshiku, Honda's san."

Yu chan?, Inner Natsume.

Hachibara san, inner Ueno.

Honda looked at the hand that was outstretched to him, for some reason it was like the answer he had been waiting for. Hondas hesitantly accepted Yuki's advice. Yuki gently squeezed her small hand channeling a positive impulse.

"It's not the answer." Honda Chirp. Yuki chuckled small.

"Ung, we can't waste any more time. Can you lift your face up a little Honda san?." Yuki Pinta.

Natsume and Ueno still do not understand what Yuki really wants.

Honda raised his chin up timidly.

"Thank you, you can put it down." Honda quickly nodded again. Yuki who felt that something was looking back.

"What's up?." Takamoto and the other friends who were about to protest with Yuki's proposal fell silent on the spot.

After seeing and hearing a little incident at the table they so undo the intention to protest.

"No, I it ..." Yuki cut Takamoto's sentence.

"I'm going first, let's go Honda san." Get Yuki up from his chair.

"Eh?." The girl looked at Yuki.

"You go to the cafeteria?." Tanya Yuki glanced at Ueno and Natsume.

"Sorry Hachibara and I have practice." Said Ueno who found her clubmate waiting in front of the class.

"Purchase, spirit." Yuki Ueno's. The girl had already left, Yuki turned to Natsume.

"I'm sorry, so am I. There's a club meeting for tomorrow's cultural festival." Yuki looked at Natsume who was running away.

"It seems like we're both staying. Want to eat together?." Take Yuki to look at Honda.

The rest Yuki spent on the Honda bench, enjoying the food they brought each in silence.

"Ha Hachibara san, why did you choose me?. What are you insulting me?." Yuki did not glance at the long black haired girl with long bangs that completely covered her eyes.

"Are you going to spend your school days in their bully?." Ask back Yuki, putting a piece of rabbit-shaped fried sausage into her mouth.

"Te certainly not." Quick answer Honda although still stammering.

"Therefore I choose you to be queen." Honda stopped his activities staring at the blue-mannered girl who was busy with his bento.

Honda always stared at Yuki's back from a distance, wondering if he had the beauty that the girl had, the perfect tall body that the girl had, a cool personality, cute, cute, it looks feminine that girl has. Honda was aware of himself and Yuki like the heavens and the earth bottom. But, just by looking at Yuki from behind he was already happy.

"Trust me, you are no less beautiful than the beautiful girls in this school, isn't that why they bullied you?." The sentence that Yuki had shot out on target, Honda was shocked to flinch in his chair, even if his bangs were raised it would be obvious that his eyes were wide open.

"Honda san, will you fight to get away from those bullies?." Yuki glanced at the chin of the girl in front of him who was fed with a clear liquid following.

"Ha Hachi bara san." Shivering the Honda with a trembling voice.

"Pick up, eat first." Yuki.

After they finished their meal Yuki immediately asked to exchange numbers to make it easier to contact the girl.

Because Yuki was lazy to write on paper he immediately typed the list of sports that Honda should do for the next week, what food should the girl eat and other lists and send it to Honda.

The girl was surprised to see the collection of lists that Yuki made.

"A I can't be bi." Yuki interrupted Honda.

"It was a way of revenge in an elegant way Honda san. We do not need the abdominal and neck muscles to shout at them, nor do we need to use force, because if it is like that. What difference do they have with us?." Said Yuki drinking her lemon ice.

"At school we start training." Yuki.

"But maybe you should also train by yourself, me and the others are busy with their respective clubs, sorry." Yuki.

"No, it's okay, I have to fight for them to stop bullying me." Honda's voice sounded firm but still stiff.

"San hachibara!." Yuki looked back looking for who the person who called him was.

"Chairman is looking for you, you're being sent to the sausage room right now!." Students from the same class. Yuki nodded small to answer.

"Honda san, do you know where the sausage room is?." Tanya Yuki while cleaning the bento box.

"D on the fourth floor, at the very end." The answer.

"Thank you, I'll go first. If you don't have a job, please do a list of number four." Yuki said pointing at the girl's phone.

Yuki went up the stairs to the top, several times he passed by the third grade children, the girl still walked quietly even the sound of her uwabakinya inaudible. Yuki stopped between the hallways, he turned to the left then to the right, his instincts said to walk to the right.

Yuki followed her instinct to walk down the hall to the right, she glanced at the window glass that featured a view of the school's vast central courtyard and football field. He accidentally runs into three seniors who once cornered him near the back shed of the school. The three seniors who were leaning against the window while conversing were surprised to see Yuki, they smiled stiffly at the girl.

Yuki replied with a small nod without a single smile at all.

"Do you think so?."

Chup.

"Sorry, it's punishment. Hehe ..."

Yuki raised one eyebrow, he was presented with a rare sight, perhaps super rare because not only was he silent but everyone in the hall was more shocked than him, even more so, and the man who had gotten a kiss on the cheek remained calm.

Wow!, the cheerleaders captain turned out to be a very aggressive person, Inner Yuki glanced at the classroom door that the woman entered earlier.

He again walked past his seniors, as well as Hajime who was still leaning with vanilla milk in hand.

Hajime who saw Yuki walking past him while giving a small nod wanted to stop the girl's steps but alas, the girl engaged in a conversation with her friend while walking away.

Yuki enters the osis room with his senior and a member of the baseball club. They were both called by the head of the osis.

"Is there anything you call me Tajima, don't tell me you want to give up your troublesome duties again huh." Yuki senior Hardik.

The man that Yuki had rejected was laughing in his great chair.

"You're absolutely right." Answer Tajima.

"Are you short of members of the isis?, just recruit new children, why bother people anyway." Yuki only listened, a glimpse of his eyes sweeping through the osis room and returned disinterested.

"You saw for yourself that none of us rested at all. Blame your homeroom teacher for giving us your name as a class volunteer representative." Yuki was beginning to understand what was going on.

"Please help, you can take all these documents. And please collect it tomorrow afternoon." Tajima said he gave a stack of documents containing festival activities to be held next week.

"Hachibara san." Call Tajima to glance at the girl. Yuki nodded small.

"Do I need to explain again?. Each class was asked to volunteer to help the osis, and the ones who chose it were the guardians of their respective classes." Obviously Tajima, Yuki returned a small nod.

The other members of the osis felt strange to hear their chairman like talking to themselves as a result they glanced at who the speaker dared to be disrespectful.

"You just need to sort the race schedule, hours, dates, and name the class, for the perklub race schedule please separate. You gotit?." Yuki nodded at a glance.

"Heeee .., why don't you explain to me as gently as Tajima?." Yuki senior ejek.

Brak!.

Everyone glanced at the offender who was pounding the table except for Yuki, the girl just let out a lazy sigh.

Why do hobby people really want to deal with me, Inner Yuki.

"There's an ap." Tajima has not finished asking already on the srobot with a cynical cry.

"Stop being so haughty!, don't you know who you're talking to!, where sop." Again, the person did not finish his sentence when Yuki turned around and immediately bowed forty-five degrees.

Without saying anything Yuki walked away from the isa room.

"Mahaha ... How are you feeling now?. That's our special manager, you feel the aura. He keeps you quiet with just one move, not even his eyes looking at you. Hahahaha, I go first Tajima."