Futago
Worryingly.

"I, Tajima Kenta 3-1 head of the sausage." Saying exemplary man.

"I, Yamashita Ko 3-1 captain basketball." Saying male hair nyentric.

Yuki was waiting.

"Be my lover!." Excite them together and then bend the body simultaneously.

Yuki blinked both eyes, twice. Strange, inner Yuki.

"Senpai, I'm so grateful senpai would like a girl like me but ... Sorry, I can't accept you guys." Reject Yuki for the third time on the same day.

The two men slowly lifted their bodies. Yuki could see the anger and disappointment from the look on their faces even though the two people were trying to hide it.

"You can't be like this Hachibara san." Said the man with eccentric hair staring at Yuki.

"To be, we're rejected, let's go." Speaker of the Tajima isis.

"Kenta, if one of us gets rejected it doesn't matter to me but, he rejects both of us." Yamashita's growls approaching Yuki.

"Ko what do you want to do?." Tajima cried that was not listened to by his best friend.

Brakes.

Yamashita Ko clutching the guardrail behind Yuki made a pretty loud noise, locking the blue-eyed girl in front of him.

"Ko's back." Tajima cried now with a firm voice.

"The talent! you just stay there." Yamashita replied no less excitingly staring at Yuki who looks calm in her cage.

"What less than we heh." Yamashita said with her low voice getting closer to Yuki squeezing the girl.

His actions intimidating the girl made Yamashita surprised, the man was very sure if the girl he was in the corner from earlier did not move in the slightest but since when the girl pointed at the tip of the pencil right on her stomach, the Yamashita movement stopped.

"Senpai, I don't like anyone getting too close to me can you back off?." Yuki's voice turned calm but absolute made Yamashita's legs move backwards by itself.

"Ko?." Call Tajima.

"Paying!." Calling Yuki slightly raised her voice made the two men focus on her.

"You good people, I also understand the reason Yamashita senpai did this to me. He did not accept that his best friend's heart was hurt making Yamashita senpai angry." Yuki said, Tajima was stunned to look at her best friend.

"I'm a bad girl who has hurt a lot of people, I don't deserve your feelings." Yuki.

"What else do you have someone who likes you sincerely," Yuki glanced at the door across there.

The two men had a quick response, they understood Yuki's code and immediately turned back to find a shadow of a woman standing behind the door.

"I can't possibly accept any of you and hurt people who genuinely like you." Yuki smiled at the end of the sentence that was invisible to anyone.

Tajima, who was closest to the door, ran over and opened the door quickly, finding someone running down the stairs.

"Co! I'll go after him." Tajima Seru.

"O ouh (Y yeah) ." Reply Yamashita stammered. Tajima immediately chased after the shadow of the man.

"Sorry to be rude to you." Yamashita glanced at Yuki.

"Hi', me too." Yuki said as she lifted the pencil in her hand and twisted the pencil, playing it as she walked past Yamashita.

Yamashita tugged at her own hair glancing at Yuki who was missing from her sight.

"You made me want to get to know you more. Argha! Ko's aware. You've been rejected." The man cried to himself.

Yuki returned to her class and immediately threw herself onto the bench, putting her head on the table. I need to be on my own, is this guy all bar-bar?, inner Yuki frustrated.

"Yu Chan, someone was looking for you." Natsume said slightly reducing the volume of his voice.

Yuki pouted looking at her side without raising her head.

Natsume who got a response from Yuki immediately continued his sentence before the girl ignored him, again.

"The head of the photography club, he said he wanted to get you into his club." Yuki silently did not respond.

Male or female photography club chairman huh?, asked Yuki inwardly.

"You haven't decided which club you want to go to?." Ask Natsume.

Why this drag school anyway, why they keep coming, can not let me alone, Yuki's mind is upset he has difficulty controlling his expression now.

Yuki puffed her two cheeks slowly, a habit as she was annoyed and sulking to her twin sister.

Natsume glued and laughed.

"You want to join my club?." Fresh off Natsume, Yuki rolled her eyes lazily in response.

"Hahaha, you have a funny expression as well Yu chan." Natsume's remarks attracted the attention of several children.

Yuki immediately hid her face on the table. He needs to dive into meditation in the water to calm his mind like a puzzle fragment, which is what Yuki needs right now.

In the next lesson, Yuki tries to focus on taking notes and putting aside the contents of his head that whipped each other.

Finally a break. The teacher who taught also left the class. Yuki took her lunchbox from the bag about to leave the classroom but Ueno suddenly pushed her shoulder from behind leading Yuki to sit on the front seat of Natsume facing the girl while Ueno herself sat next to Natsume's desk.

"Hachibara san, let's have lunch together." Ueno said with a gentle smile on her face.

"From you eating alone it's better to eat with us." Imbuh Natsume took out his box.

Natsume's movement stopped looking at Yuki's flat face with one eyebrow raised. Natsume knew in a second that the girl would definitely stand up leaving them because of that, he hurriedly continued his sentence.

"Yu chan's! I want to give this back to you." Sergeh quickly Natsume, making Yuki sit back quietly.

Natsume takes out another supply box from the table drawer, returns the box to Yuki while opening the lid of the supply box showing its contents.

"Thank you for the food you gave me back then, I made strawberry mochi as a token of gratitude." Natsume.

Yuki's sharp nose never misjudges food just by smelling its aroma, Yuki is glued to a round pink object enveloped in white flour.

Natsume and Ueno were surprised by the expression of the girl who was very difficult to talk to, they did not know if Yuki could put on a very adorable expression.

Yuki's eyeballs instantly sparkled brightly staring at the mochi inside the lunchbox, her sexy looking charming lips were tightly locked as if she could not wait to eat food in front of her inversely proportional to the expression that the girl used to show.

Natsume and Ueno looked at each other for a moment then they both smiled slightly.

"Please try, hope you like." Natsume said as he pushed the box towards Yuki.

Yuki's blue eyes blinked twice, his gaze not being separated from the pink mochi.

Cute ... She's like a living doll, I want to pinch her cheeks because of her squash, Natsume's inner being.

My heart beats fast seeing how adorable she is, Hachibara san is so perfect, inner Ueno.

"Arigatou, ittadakimasu (Thank you, good-bye)." Yuki said softly, her hand picking up the mochi from inside the lunch box.

Waaah, just held it feels soft and not sticky, fragrant again, inner Yuki happy. Yuki opened her mouth to put mochi into her mouth and bit the pink mochi.

Yuki is surprised by the sweet and very soft mochi taste in her mouth, coupled with the filling of whole strawberries in mochi adds a fresh fruit flavor that blends perfectly with other batters.

The Mochi changes Yuki's mood instantly, the girl is already in love with the pink food.

"Oishi? (Enak?)." Ask Natsume.

"Pick." Murmured Yuki who was busy eating mochi.

"Hachibara and there's flour on the corner of your lips." Ueno said, but the girl raised only one eyebrow and continued to eat mochi regardless of the others.

"Aahaha." Natsume and Ueno laughed at Yuki.

"Hachibara san is very focused on his mochi." Ueno Chirps.

"Hm." Mumbled Yuki.

"You can't turn away from that mochi huh Hachibara san?." Ueno Ledek.

"Hm." Yuki muttered again.

"Ahahaha, cute." Natsume and Ueno together.

"Thank God you like Yu Chan." Lirih Natsume's.

"Ueno chan, I brought a lot of mochi, please try." Natsume thrust his small box of pink mochi into Ueno.

"Waah, thank you. Have a good meal." Ueno put the mochi in her mouth and her eyes opened wide, surprised.

"Natsume chan, oishii .., Hachibara san loved it. It's so good." Ueno Comments.

"really?." Natsume blushed in embarrassment.

"Pick it up, it's delicious."

"The one." Yuki's cleaning her mouth with a handkerchief.

"Hachibara and you eat a lot of it too." Ueno Chirps.

"Forge, depending on the circumstances." Answer the girl.

"Is there food you're avoiding?." Ask Natsume.

"No, I eat whatever I want." Yuki tidied up his box.

"How do you get a body like that?." Ask the curious Ueno.

"Hm?." Yuki raised one eyebrow.

"Chan natsume!." A beautiful woman ran over to Natsume.

"What's senpai?." Natsume asked the girl standing next to his chair.

"Later after school the club held a meeting for our plans on Wednesday. Can you come with me?." The beautiful senior glanced at Natsume's feet.

"Don't worry, I'll come." Srobot Natsume made her senior smile happily.

"See you later in Natsume chan's club room." The senior said passed away.

"Pretty." Lirih Yuki is heard by Natsume and Ueno.

"Huh?." The exclaim of the two people made Yuki take her eyes off the entrance of the classroom.

"Am I the only one who saw Senpai so beautiful?." Ask Yuki.

"Ah I think so too." Ueno kaku.

"It sounds weird that you said it." Add Natsume. Yuki twitched a shoulder not wanting to extend it.

"Natsume Chan, what are you planning for Wednesday?." Ueno asked curiously, Natsume smiled broadly at Ueno.

"We're gonna shake up the whole school." The girl replied excitedly.

School hours came a few minutes ago. Yuki walks away from the classroom towards the stairs but her eyeballs catch a figure who is having trouble climbing the stairs, Yuki ignores it and goes down the stairs to go home but a loud bang is caught by her ears.

Yuki paused for a moment to take a deep breath and then turned her body back up the stairs.

Natsume sat in the middle of the stairs massaging his legs for a while, after feeling enough his hands move to find a grip for him to stand but a hand holding his ankle slowly stopped Natsume's intention to stand.

"Yu chan?." Natsume was surprised to see Yuki who was sitting on one of the steps below.

Yuki did not answer Natsume's hand moved pressing a certain point on the cheerful girl's ankle, occasionally he also massaged her.

"Argh! be ill. What are you doing?." Natsume's wrath endured the pain in his ankle.

"Shut it up for a minute." Said Yuki keeping her hands away from Nastume's feet.

"You saw me fall?." Ask Natsume. Yuki stood leaning her body against the wall of the stairs.

"No, I heard it. Pretty loud noise from upstairs." Yuki replied, Natsume chuckled.

"Ne Yu chan." Natsume looked up at Yuki who was standing in front of him, busy playing with her phone.

"Sorry for my yesterday-yesterday attitude, I really want to be your friend to the point of ignoring those of you who are upset because of me." Natsume said sincerely.

"Did your pain move to your head?." Asked Yuki who felt strange with the crazy girl's sudden behavior.

"i'm serious. Sorry." Natsume bowed his face.

"I'm forcing you too much." Natsume continued in a soft voice.

Yuki stuffed her phone into the bag, she stared at the wall in front of her.

"I'm moving from abroad, there's a lot I don't know about here, so please help her, Hazuki." Yuki.

Natsume stares at Yuki in surprise, the girl is silent for a moment to make sure that her ears are not misheard. After a while Natsume pulled both corners of her lips.

"Sign me up, leave it to me." Natsume replied with a cheerful smile.

"Ja mata ashita (See you tomorrow)." Said Yuki returning Natsume's gaze for a moment then left the girl.

"I'm not dreaming? Yu chan called my last name?!." Murmured Natsume pleased.

"Geez! I have to go now."

Natsume tried to stand up and at that moment, more surprising things he realized. His leg wasn't as hurt. Natsume tried to move his legs. Strange, inner Natsume tried to walk as usual.

"What did Yu Chan do?." Natsume stared down at the stairs.

"Thank you, Yu chan." Natsume smiling.

***

The moonlight infiltrated into the dark and silent room. The owner of the room turned off all types of lighting not allowing even a speck of light into the room.

The sound of friction sheets because they are interested in blending with the roar of heavy and intermittent breathing. The owner of the room was agitated in his sleep, not a little sweat that he let out.

The owner of the room woke up to regulate his irregular breathing. His feet coming down from the bed stepped silently towards the moonlight that peered in from outside, his hands fluttering the curtains then opening the window staring at the full moon above.

Without fear the owner of the room sitting in the second-floor window raised his legs bent, leaning his back against the window sidelines. The night wind was playing with his shoulder-length hair.

There is no purpose, actually what am I doing here?, am I really not concerned, should I oppose father and grandmother, inner Yuki raised her right hand high, high up, examine the wrists that do not have any marks.

The girl remained in her position until morning arrived. A streak of light appeared in the distance, slowly the light seized the quiet darkness of the night. Akatsuki ga kirei (Beautiful Dawn), Inner Yuki descends from the window, he exits his room towards the bathroom.

It was still quite early in the morning to clean up but Yuki did not pay attention to it. His hand turned the faucet filling the bathub, while waiting to be fully filled Yuki stared at the reflection of himself in the mirror.

Face tangled, hair tangled, her inner. Yuki brushes her teeth painstakingly, washes her face, and turns to the shower.

Today Yuki uses more of her favorite soap, she also wears more shampoos and conditioners than on a typical day. Yuki entering the bathub drowned her entire body. The fragrant aroma of the soap and shampoo is out in the water.

Yuki tried to organize her thoughts again. I want to get into the pool, her heart.

Chequek.

Yuki came out of the bathroom in a neat state. Almost two hours Yuki soaked in the bathub.

Yuki looked back at her reflection in the mirror while drying her hair and styling it a little. Her hair is now more quickly styled to let her just hang out, Yuki does not need to be shouldered or tie her hair like before. Yuki felt a little different with her short hair.

"Hmmm .., even though you're far away I can still clearly smell the fragrance of your soap, Yuki." Masamune cried from the kitchen. Yuki who was drying her towel beside the house heard Masamune's voice clearly.

Yuki walked towards the kitchen.

"Ohaiou." Sapa Masamune smiled gently.

"Ohayou gozaimasu." Say hello back to Yuki. The girl sat down at the table waiting for her breakfast.

"San, today I'm leaving early." Yuki said, Masamune who was busy with his teflon glanced at Yuki who was sitting quietly.

"You've been to the club?." Ask Masamune.

"Not yet, I just want to leave early." Answer Yuki.

***

At half-eight Yuki has arrived at school, it turns out that not a few students who have been in school, especially students who have exkul, they also practice in the morning before the lesson begins.

Tok to tok.

Yuki entered after getting an answer from within.

"Ohayou gozaimasu." Sapa Yuki was polite.

"Port, ohayou." Mizutani replied, Yuki took out a box of supplies to place it on the table.

"So leave this." Yuki said, leaving.

"Are you leaving?." Yuki nodded.

"Hi', before they go back to the dorm." Yuki replied out of the room Mizutani.

Yuki walked towards the perpus after putting her bag in class. Apparently Yuki was the first visitor that morning. Yuki picked up several books at once, taking them to the table that was already available.

The silence in the morning made Yuki more calm to read, without Yuki noticing someone had been watching him from behind the desk of the perpus officer.

Yuki quickly finished reading the books he picked up, his eyes glancing at the wall clock on the perpus. In five minutes the lesson will begin.

Yuki immediately put the books back in place and walked back to the classroom.

In the middle of the street Yuki caught the commotion from the back hall of the music room, he wanted to ignore it but his little heart said otherwise. Finally Yuki approached the source of the voice, standing in the blind spot so they could not see it.

"Oi ...! four eyes."