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Hello everyone!! :wave: I'm new in this forum.
Firstly I want to say THANK YOU for the fanfics you all wrote here. I'm inspired to write one on my own because of reading yours. Now please allow me to share mines to.
Yoroshiku onegaishimasu! :yep:
aruka's OS Collection(previously ~ The Book of My Single-Shots ~)
written by: aruka
CONTENTS:
- Retake! Now or Never! (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=30281.msg933921#msg933921)
Pairing: KojiYuu (Kojima Haruna x Oshima Yuko) - My Girly
Boy, I'm Your Fangirl (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=30281.msg935006#msg935006)
Pairing: AtsuMina (Maeda Atsuko x Takahashi Minami) - 48-Seconds Squad AKRangers: The Movie ~Princess in Distress~ (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=30281.msg939405#msg939405) (SCRIPT)
Pairing: - - Negative x Negative = Positive (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=30281.msg968889#msg968889)
Pairing: RinoRie (Sashihara Rino x Kitahara Rie) - Aku Ingin Bertemu Denganmu -Prelude to Aitakatta- (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=30281.msg983116#msg983116)
Pairing: - - あなた は My Only 黒髪 少女 -Anata wa My Only Kurokami Shoujo- (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=30281.msg996402#msg996402) (SMUT)
Pairing: SayaMilky (Yamamoto Sayaka x Watanabe Miyuki) - Temporary Missing Link (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=30281.msg1018343#msg1018343)
Pairing: W Matsui (Matsui Rena x Matsui Jurina) - During-School Short-Story (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=30281.msg1032607#msg1032607)
Pairing: AiNana (Fukumoto Aina x Yamada Nana) - Tomorrow’s EREPYON / あしたのEREPYON (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=30281.msg1037555#msg1037555)
Pairing: EreMyao (Ono Erena x Miyazaki Miho) - Sneaky Yuri(a) (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=30281.msg1098561#msg1098561)
Pairing: KumiYuri (Yagami Kumi x Kizaki Yuria) + little hints of KumiNon (Yagami Kumi x Kimoto Kanon)
| | BONUS Content:
- IKEMEN GAKUEN Troubles ~ No! Not a single-shot, but a
drabble shortfic collection! ... (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=30281.msg1015790#msg1015790)
Pairing: -various-
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Last but not least... Happy reading, guys and girls! :D :peace:
Notes: Single-shots = one-shots. I see there are too many 'one-shot' used in title topics here, so I use 'single-shot' instead. It's just a free term I thought of anyway.
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My notes:
- "Normal sentences" are talks. "Italic sentences" are thoughts.
- Since English isn't my first language, possibilities of mistakes and being monotonous always exist. I'm sorry if any of these things happen.
- This is my introductory fic, thus making me a beginner in this forum. I decided to start with a popular pairing, so please enjoy!
Retake! Now or Never!
Pairing: KojiYuu (Kojima Haruna x Oshima Yuko)
Haruna just frowned on her standing spot upon looking on the television screen in one of the rooms inside the theatre.
Yuko, no doubt at all, looked so uber happy on that broadcasted programme. Her dream of engaging in skinship with the Kano sisters was granted. She even got more than unexpected... and it was all recorded on a footage shown on that same programme.
“I’ve never seen Yuko-chan this happy before.” commented Sasshi after watching the footage. The other Not Yet members, Kitarie and Yui, approved her comment. Yuko just smiled bashfully.
Haruna quickly walked out from the room. It’s totally clear, she couldn’t cover her jealousy that was written all over her face.
“Yuu-chan no BAKA! What a pervert you are on TV! And I’m really jealous of the sisters!“
Somehow Haruna couldn’t accept someone else gave Yuko more satisfaction than she could. It was never shown explicitly, but Haruna had tried to do it by giving Yuko subtle chances to grope her all the way Yuko like, while keeping her tsundere mode on.
“To be honest, I also like what you did to me. No... I really really love being touched by you. Yuu-chan, atashi wa hontou ni DAISUKI!!!”
Spots of tears already emerged from the end of both her eyes. She couldn’t understand the aggressiveness of the cheeky squirrel and the level of her eagerness of skinships.
“But what I’ve given you all this time... was that still not enough for you?!”
She remembered what Sasshi said on the programme. Now she felt so lost and defeated.
“Weren’t you always so happy whenever you’re with me?!”
In her mind, Haruna’s screaming of frustration. The feeling of being lost was hard to accept, because she’s not willing to lose Yuko. After all, Yuko always chased only herself prior to meeting the sisters. Why should Yuko’s preference change to another person now?
“Yuu-chan! What can I do to make you once again mine??!!”
There was an enormous urge of taking back what’s stolen from her. She knew she couldn’t afford to lose it completely unless she wanted to utterly regret it for the rest of her life.
“It can’t be like this. I must do something or my life will be completely empty!”
It’s now or never for Haruna. There’s no way back!!
“You must take your Yuu-chan back! Ganbare, Haruna!!” she motivated herself. Her fists clenched, her eyes were full of determination.
Would she be ready to take Yuko back to her side?
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It was just another day of training for the AKB48 members, nothing special from the other days. As usual, the members put all their might in it with such spirit. Even though it was just training, it was a crucial step that determines the success of their real performances on stage, and they couldn’t not be serious.
And so the training session of the day ended.
“Hai~ the training session of today ends! Otsukare-sama deshita!” said Takamina thankfully. The captain of Team A, also the captain of AKB48 as a whole, was satisfied with their progress and hard work.
It’s resting time! Some members went to the shower, while the others opened their cellphones and play with it. But there were also members who just sat down and talk to each other.
However, it was different for Yuko. She turned her head several times to every possible direction, like she was looking for something. She even walked herself to several spots inside that studio like a lost child. Takamina, who was sitting beside her Acchan all the time after the session ends, couldn’t help but feel curious about Yuko’s strange behaviour.
“Yuko, are you looking for something?” asked Takamina.
“Well, yeah. Did you both see my NyanNyan? She’s gone right after training ended.”
Takamina and Acchan shook their heads. They didn’t know Haruna’s whereabout at that time.
“Maybe she went to the shower first?” Acchan suggested.
“Probably... didn’t she say she has other plans this night after our training?” Takamina reminded Yuko, “Kojiharu indeed talked about it before training started.”
" Ah~ sou desu ka. You’re right.”
Then Sayaka, together with Sae entered the training studio.
“Oi, Yuko! If you’re looking for Kojima, she ran away to the shower almost half an hour ago.” confirmed Sayaka.
“Yeah. She looked in a rush upon walking there back then.” Sae added more to the confirmation.
“My NyanNyan... she didn’t think I will miss her today, did she?” Yuko pouted in a naughty way.
Without wasting any more time, Yuko initiatively walked to the doors of the training studio. She planned to catch her self-claimed beloved NyanNyan up. But before getting any closer to the doors, suddenly Haruna appeared from behind it, indirectly blocking Yuko whom was just several meters in front of her.
“Yuu-chan...” Haruna murmured, didn’t think that Yuko was going to her direction.
“NYANNYAN!!!” squeaked Yuko so loud. Her pout changed into a big smile with dimples around it. “I miss you so much already!!!”
Yuko fastened her steps toward Haruna, only to be stopped by the one she’s going to.
“STOP IT RIGHT THERE, YUU-CHAN!!” shouted Haruna harshly while showing her palm, giving a sign for Yuko to stop.
Yuko got startled. She stopped her steps immediately. Her face displayed a scared expression towards the taller girl.
“Nya.. NyanNyan... is there something wrong? You’re so scary!”
The other members suddenly turned quiet. They all looked to Haruna and Yuko’s direction. What’s happening now between them?
From out of the blue, Haruna approached closer to the one she stopped earlier. Yuko couldn’t help but feel surprised of the tsundere’s first move. However, she kept immobile on her standing spot, unable to move on her own. She’s clueless of what Haruna is going to do to her.
“Don’t move, Yuu-chan. Keep steady.” ordered Haruna, this time in a softer tone.
Yuko looked all over her NyanNyan. Haruna had already changed her clothes, which meant she had already taken a shower. The lovely fragrance from her body reached Yuko’s nose. Nothing came out from Yuko’s mouth except sounds of her breathing so fast and nervous.
“Kamisama~, NyanNyan’s scent is so...”
Aside from her scent, she spotted Haruna wearing a tight vertical striped shirt and denim hotpants with just sneakers on her feet. Haruna was so revealing in that outfit as her beautiful white legs were shown. Normally it’s the outfit for the summer, but now she’s wearing it on the night. The temperature wasn’t that cold at the training studio though, but outside.. don’t even talk about it.
“NyanNyan! You’re so damn sexy!” Yuko complimented in a loud voice. She tried to gave a complimenting smile, despite being careful of not to annoy Haruna more.
“Sshhh... be quiet, Yuu-chan. Who said you can speak now?” warned Haruna with a sharp stare.
The other members in the studio kept watching the two. It’s so unusual for Haruna to do the thing like she did those seconds ago.
“Haruna, what are you going to do to Yuko?” most of the other members thought in confusion and worries.
And then, what happened next really switched a low-voiced tumult on inside the studio. Haruna suddenly opened the uppermost button on her shirt. Yuko’s eyes almost popped out of surprise.
Then Haruna opened the next button below. No words were coming out from Haruna as her sight was focused on her own moving hands. Now Yuko could see her collarbone. Yuko’s heart beat so fast while her eyes were still following Haruna’s hands and her recently revealed area.
“NyanNyan... NyanNyan... NyanNyan...”
At the third button, Haruna’s cleavage started becoming distinct. Yuko’s jaw dropped heavily. She almost drooled upon looking at the scenery in front of her, so close to her eyes.
Not only Yuko was surprised. All the people inside copied her reaction too. They couldn’t believe Haruna would dare to strip herself in front of public! Yuko’s breath became audible. In addition, her heart was pounding faster and faster, more than she could ever imagine. But Haruna didn’t show any signs of stopping!
“Please keep looking, Yuu-chan. This is... only for you.” Haruna said in total embarrassment. Her face turned red like never before. Perhaps the reddest her face could display.
“I love you, Yuu-chan. This is... another sign of my love for you.”
And she opened the fourth button of her shirt. This time, the whole cleavage of her chest was revealed completely!
“A.. a... ah~” Yuko stuttered, speechless. But amazingly she had no idea of what to do now. Usually, she would take the initiative to ‘attack’ Haruna’s chest, but this time she was too astonished to do so. It was so damn rare of Haruna to offer her own ‘beauty’ to the girl who usually embraced her with too much passion and greed.
Actually one button on Haruna’s shirt was still left unopened, but the opened four buttons were already more than enough to give Yuko the glorious scene of Haruna’s whole chest. Both Haruna’s hands grabbed the collars of her shirt, then opened them apart.
Haruna wore a white laced bra inside her shirt, which added more to the stunning charm of her ‘assets’. It honestly looked so hot!!
The studio became a gallery full of statues. Nobody’s talking anymore, or at least that’s what both Haruna and Yuko heard. They focused too much on the respective person in front of them.
“Nya... Nyan..Nyan... I...” Yuko tried to speak, but failed completing her sentence.
“And... this is my final attempt. Haruna, it’s now or never. Do it now!”
Haruna suddenly put both her hands on the back of Yuko’s head. Then in a single motion... she pushed Yuko’s head to her half naked chest!!!
Yuko’s face was completely sticking on Haruna’s chest. A repeat of the same scene Yuko made with one of the Kano sisters on the footage in television.
It was a truly shocking scene for the other members. Takamina, Acchan, Sayaka, Sae, and the others gasped in very uber surprise. Their eyes widened, their hands covering their mouths subconsciously. Sayaka even tried to close Sae’s eyes (subconsciously too!), preventing her of looking at the mild 18+ scene like Sae was still unallowed to look at it. But Sae resisted and threw her partner’s hand away. She didn’t want to miss the scene also.
“Kamisama~”
“NyanNyan~”
Haruna kept sticking Yuko’s face as long as she could. She really enjoyed the sensation of Yuko’s face being on her chest, while for Yuko herself, it was absolutely beyond indescribable. No words in human’s language could tell how Yuko felt when her face sank into her beloved NyanNyan’s chest so deep. No words at all!
“Maybe my chest size isn’t as big as Kano’s... but I would try my hardest to give you my best, Yuu-chan!” in quiver Haruna tried to convince the dimple-faced squirrel.
Then she continued...
“So.. please don’t leave my side! Yu.. Yuu-chan... DAISUKI!!!” Haruna confessed to Yuko. She had confessed her love (in a lightly way) several times before, but this time was very different now. The atmosphere inside the studio couldn’t be more intense.
After approximately a minute passed, Haruna released Yuko’s head to give her fresh air. Yuko was so quiet, none of her comments blurted out.
When Haruna finally loosened her grip on Yuko, Yuko felt weakness on her knees. Without she realized it she got a nosebleed.
“NyanNyan...”
Yuko fell down on the floor. It seemed she fainted from all the shock Haruna caused her. It couldn’t be another reason, Yuko was terribly shocked by Haruna’s brave move that Yuko lost all her senses for a while.
“Are~ Yuu-chan!!!” Haruna screamed. She rushed to Yuko’s side, not wanted anything happen to her. The other members followed her surrounding the fainted squirrel in worried faces.
“Yuko!”
“Yuko, wake up!”
“Yuu-chan! Can you hear me? Yuu-chan!! Yuu-chan!!!” Haruna shook Yuko’s body frantically. She wasn’t ready for something like this. She kept calling her name. “Yuu-chan!!! YUU-CHAN!!!” Haruna’s now crying. She’s really worried of her and had no idea what to do if the only one she truly loved really leave her for real.
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Fortunately, Yuko opened her eyes again. She still looked so weak, but in a sudden she gave a very wide grin on her lips. However, with the traces of her nosebleed still on her face, her facial expression looked more like that of a perverted old person than a little girl whom needed first aid.
“Minna~ I... I’m in heaven...! Heehee~” she talked in a weak voice, but sounded so naughty. Her right hand formed a victory sign.
Haruna felt so relieved. A sweet smile formed on her lips to reply the one she wanted to love the most for now and forever. She then hit Yuko’s left arm softly.
“Mou~ you pervert!”
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Later on the same night, Mariko’s fingers were busy pressing the keys of her cellphone. Her face exhibited a quite annoying smirk. Miichan crawled up behind Mariko’s back and embraced her from behind. She looked at Mariko’s cellphone screen.
“What are you doing, Mari-chan?” asked Miichan in a spoiled voice. She had also been lovey dovey to her Mari-chan since the training session ended.
“As you see Miichan... a big scoop for my blog.” Mariko mischievously answered while showing a photo of Yuko’s face sticking on Haruna’s chest.
“Heh~ when did you get this photo?!” Miichan’s eyes widened.
“Just now, in the studio. I happened to take this precious picture by chance. You were taking a shower back then.”
“Heeeeehhhh~ nande?! Why did you not tell me?!! Why?!! Why?!! If I knew so, I would immediately run from the shower naked!” Miichan ‘berserked’. She pinched Mariko’s cheeks.
“Aahh~... itai!!” Mariko rubbed her slightly reddened cheeks (because of the pinch!).
“This is your punishment for letting me ignorant of this big scoop!“ Miichan pouted.
“Gomenasai, Miichan! I didn’t mean to!” pleaded Mariko, hoping Miichan to stop ‘hurting’ her.
And so, at 21 and a half hours in Tokyo’s time zone, Mariko’s blog had been updated with her latest entry.
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2011-03-14 21:25
There was a huge commotion in the studio!
(http://imagefruity.com/images/01575736238682586508.jpg) (http://imagefruity.com/)
Nyaro finally makes her move towards Yuko.. unbelievable~ *surprised*
Yuko feels in heaven! *lol*
Love is everywhere tonight ❤❤
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Hope you like it~, comments and advices are welcomed so feel free to reply, and thank you very much for reading!!
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So hilarious :rofl:
I really couldn't believe what I just read :w00t:
Haruna doing that was really something I wouldn't think of....just like the members and Yuko :w00t: XD
Yuko in cloud nine :grin:
You even added MariMii at the end so cute and funny :rofl:
I'm looking forward to more of your 'single shots'
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I love it~
Not everyday where you have Haruna making the first move :U
All this MariMii I keep reading in fics is starting to make me ship it lol
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:on bleed:
kojiyuu's breastship skinship :heart:
i'm fainted now imagining the action of haruna
please write more :bow:
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That was.... LOL. What did I just read?! LOLOLOL That was awesome!! xD Thank you for the story! Oh Kojipa xD
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@blughise: Yeah... Haruna sometimes can be too unpredictable. XD About the MariMii.. actually I was going to write only Mariko, but to make the scene more natural, I made her interact with Miichan. :grin: Hopefully I can continue shooting you all with my next single-shots. :D Please wait for more!
@Kid_Alpha: Thank you! :D I also ship MariMii because of the fics I read here.. they really shaped my liking of the AKB pairings in general.
@yukofan: Woaa~ be careful. Seems you nosebleed too much... :lol: I'll try to write more...
@arisa03: Well, what you just read here was my very first AKB fanfic. You're welcome! Glad you like it!! :D
@all: Thank you for the comments and 'Thank You's!! :D :peace:
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My notes:
- "Normal sentences" are talks. "Italic sentences" are thoughts.
- Since English isn't my first language, possibilities of mistakes and being monotonous always exist. I'm sorry if any of these things happen.
- Yeah, another popular pairing here. So, please enjoy it.. happy reading!
My Girly Boy, I'm Your Fangirl
Pairing: AtsuMina (Maeda Atsuko x Takahashi Minami)
--- Flashback ---
“Eh~ you want me to be the model in your music video?”
“Yes! I’m a huge fan of AKB48, especially... you. To have you in my video would be a big honor for me.”
“Ara~ there’s no need to be so formal. By the way, arigatou for being fan of me, err.. I mean AKB.”
“So, how about my offer? Are you interested?”
“Mmm... yeah, I’d like to. Yoroshiku onegaishimasu~”
“Sou desu ka?! Arigatou gozaimasu, Takahashi-san!”
Seemed the collaboration project will be very fine and interesting. Well, if Takahashi (or we all know her as our respected leader of AKB48, Takahashi Minami) was involved in it, the result couldn’t be wrong, was it?
--- Flashback ends ---
Several weeks had passed without anything special. Takamina rarely talked about it. It’s not that she didn’t want to tell anybody, it’s just her duties as an AKB48 member needs to be prioritized more rather than her side jobs.
But it was all revealed during the beginning days in August 2011. Takamina wasn’t at the theater's studio to practice. Seemed she's doing other works outside during that time.
“Hey, MINNA!!! MINNAAA!!!! MINNNAAAAA!!!!!” yelled Miichan as she ran into the studio during their break. And of course, a big commotion was happening thanks to her scream that was equal to sound pollution.
“Oi~ Miichan, you’re too loud!”
“Miichan! Turn off your volume a little bit!! I’m sleeping!!!”
“What is it?! Don’t tell me it’s nothing!”
Sounds of complaints started to be heard everywhere. Their eyes were all glaring at the chubby airhead. No, ‘annoying airhead’ would suit her better.
“Look what I’ve found here!!” answered Miichan enthusiastically, automatically ignoring all the complaints and killer gazes from everyone. She browsed a bit on her phone, then gave them all a look at the phone’s screen. It was an online news article shown.
“Mmm... what’s this?”
"Just read it already.”
“First PV appearance outside AKB... Takahashi Minami...”
“... Takahashi Minami...”
Few seconds passed...
“Eeehhhh~~~ Takamina is on a non-AKB PV??!!!” a big shock struck them all, resulting in a late reaction.
“BINGO!!!” replied Miichan in an exaggerated way. “Takamina is appearing on this video! That’s what was said in this article.”
“Looking at the song title mentioned in the article... which song is it?“
“Ah, I know! It’s the latest opening theme of Fairy Tail. I like that song!!”
“Oh yeah... I forgot Mayuyu is an otaku. She always knows every anime stuff.”
“Eh~ is the song good? I want to hear it..”
“Atashi mo...”
“Easy guys..” Miichan calmed them all. “There’s also the PV in this article.” she explained.
“Why didn’t you say earlier, Miichan?!”
“C’mon! Hurry up and play it! We sooooo want to see the captain.”
And so, Miichan played the PV everyone had been eager to watch. It was a Youtube link embedded to the article so there was no need to jump to the tube’s site.
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Acchan was lazily resting on her bed at her bedroom when the cellphone beside her suddenly chimed, the sound of an incoming e-mail. She quickly opened her phone and read the e-mail she received.
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Acchan.. mai waifu.
I found a link of an uber kawaiiiii video
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The Rock City Boy【PVフルver.】／JAMIL (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1k3V9SJG8Zs#ws) ❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤
Watch this Acchan.. it’s a must!!
Watch it and I guarantee you will be super fangirling all over Takamina.. *smirk*
-Miichan-
P.S.1 You better watch it on a laptop!! It would be a million times better than a cellphone screen...
P.S.2 A Takamina fever is spreading in the studio now. Super fangirlism is so ultra-crazy!! :D
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“Ara~ Gachapin? What is she doing sending me a link this late?” Acchan cluelessly frowned. She then read the whole e-mail till she ended on the last sentence of the mail.
Watch it and I guarantee you will be super fangirling all over Takamina.. *smirk*
“Seriously, she refers me as her waifu and she’s telling me to see a kawaii video about Takamina? Miichan does indeed want me to cheat on her, eh? Hehe~” Acchan smirked. It’s just too strange if your own husband/wife asked you to cheat on him/her, wasn’t it? Then Acchan continued reading on the mail, “But super fangirling? Didn’t she think she talk all this in a way over the top? It’s Takamina she’s talking about. We all know her so well.” Acchan thought skeptically. Takamina’s style was way too boyish and the entire AKB48 knew that. “Oh well, maybe it’s better to click the link open.”
But Acchan’s phone was ringing right before she pressed the keypad to open the link. She then put on the phone near her ears, and it was Miichan herself!!
“Hai~ Acchan! Don’t forget to watch it on a laptop! The bigger the picture the better the quality of it! Also keep Takamina safe for her sake, especially from Mocchi. Be careful. Hahahaha...”
Then she hung up without Acchan ever talked back. She was surprised of how Miichan knew the right timing to call. Otherwise, if Miichan hadn’t make the short call earlier.. she would have quickly forgotten the ‘postscript’ (P.S.) sentence on Miichan’s e-mail.
Speaking of which, she hadn’t seen Takamina for awhile. Her schedule was so full of dorama shooting, especially her latest one. This meant she wouldn’t be able to join the training and rehearsals in the theater for a certain length of time. Honestly, she sometimes felt so lonely without the usually failing shortie beside her.
So, she finally typed the link on her laptop and clicked on to play it.
“Eh~ Jamil’s Rock City Boy? I remember Takamina talked to me about her being involved in a PV project with another artist. But she never went through details though.” mumbled Acchan in her mind.
Jamil’s music video titled The Rock City Boy was played now on Youtube, with Acchan at the front of her laptop screen. Yes, she was so deadly curious right now. Not because of Jamil and his song, but because of her beloved captain that would make her super fangirling over the captain. At least that’s what Miichan told her (ultra-crazy?).
But, not so long after the song started to roll...
“Oh no... what is this? What is this?”
After an American boy (played by Jamil himself) arrived at the airport in Japan carrying his entire luggage, a quick shot of someone’s back was seen in the video. It was a woman in a bun hairstyle wearing a white uniform with a dominantly-blue tie. At first, it was still blurry when the front shots of her are shown, but later... when Jamil and the woman ran to each other on the escalator, it’s so clear in one continuous shot upwards.
“Kamisama~! Takamina as a flight attendant?”
Confirmed. The woman was the captain of AKB48 herself. And she’s wearing a flight attendant uniform in that video.
“Kirei!!! Cho kawaiii!!!! How could she be this gorgeous and elegant? I have no idea!!”
Acchan’s ears ignored the song already. Her mind and eyes were too distracted by the flight-attendant Takamina. Her admiration towards Takamina in the video slowly but sure occupied her brain since the captain’s first appearance in the video.
And then Takamina looked back at Jamil (while the angle was actually made to look her looking at the audience) and simply tilted her head giving a polite smile. Just a polite smile, but pierced so deep through Acchan’s heart.
“Yabai! Her smile is killing me!!”
Acchan’s terribly blushing on her cheeks. She felt so awkward in a sudden. It was just a video shot of Takamina, but she felt like the shorter girl was smiling at her. Only for her.
“It’s still on the first half of song and I’ve been this so uneasy?” she couldn’t even believe herself was so dazzled. “What’s going on with me?”
Then another video shot of Takamina shifted Jamil’s scene again. This time it was at a Shinto shrine. She was now a miko, a shrine maiden.
“Now, Takamina as a miko?! Quite plain, but still.. it’s her.” Acchan’s all biased now. “She’s perfect in everything!”
At the moment she guided Jamil to pray in front of the shrine’s haiden (hall of oratory), she was then shot close up from the side.
“Ah~ I suddenly feel so calm looking at her praying.” commented Acchan subtly. “But, how I wish I can kiss that cute cheeks right now! It’s so beautiful of her! And her nails.. so it’s not forbidden for a miko to be stylish...” she smiled again.
How Acchan missed all the kisses she had offered to her officially best friend in life. The feeling of Takamina’s cheeks, forehead, even the lips was all she wanted right now. And it’s been quite a big desire lately during her absence in AKB48’s routines.
But now, the desire started to seem too odd for its own base. It was getting more different than what it should be.
“Oh no! I’m starting to look her as a girl now... in a boy’s perspective.”
She cupped her own reddened cheeks to calm herself, but fail to do so. On the other way, her breath started to ran fast upon realizing her own peculiarity.
“I love her with a BOY’s feeling in my heart.”
In their real life, usually it worked the opposite way. When they were both together, no matter at what event, Takamina used to be the dude and Acchan’s the babe. But this time is so different. Much too different...
She instantly felt some sort of electricity on the most sensitive parts of her body. They were all twitching, as a response to the subtle commands of the owner’s brain.
And these commands, when translated to English, would read... “Acchan was personally attracted to the girly and feminine Takamina shown in the video. And it was all... sexual.”
“Arrggghhh~ acting as Ashiya Mizuki is slowly making me into a real guy... because now I’m being aroused by you like having a turn on!”
Acchan subtly felt herself a male now... and Takamina was the female she must confess her feelings to as a male. For a moment she couldn’t deny it.
During nearly the fourth minute of the video, the scenes of her walking in a forest/park acrossed the footage. Again, she dressed differently from the previous ones as now she was a random teenage girl.
“Woaa~ why do I have the feeling this looks like a scene of a dating sim game? Kawaii...!!!”
It was indeed look like a missing footage of PSP’s AKB1/48 Idol ni Koishitara game. Takamina in a simple while dress, with her long hair flowing naturally plus a straw hat, walking around the forest/park with cute expressions decorating her face. Surely it was a scene Acchan failed (again!) to resist.
“How many times must I say that you are too kawaii, Takamina? Please don’t seduce me like this..”
She finally succumbed to the thought that Takamina DIDN'T FAIL being a girl.
“Takaminaaaaaa~”
In a moment, Acchan’s world turned blank and dark. The ecstasy of fantasizing Takamina was filling her world now... her fiery passion densed the ecstasy even more. This was the moment she would like to embrace as long as she wanted while Takamina was not on her side.
Acchan mentally gave her thumbs up to the director of the PV, expressing that she really liked the concept of it. The whole display of Takamina’s feminine beauty, was completely unmatched by everything and everyone else.
“Hontou ni... that was saiko.. but the video still has a minute left. How long is the duration actually?”
She kept on watching. The last shoot showed Jamil jamming on his own acoustic guitar at the bus stop. Takamina, now as a lacrosse player student, secretly sat beside him, listening to him playing with full of attention. By the time Jamil finished the last line of the song, sound of clapping hands startled him. It’s the same beautiful girl she met everywhere!! Without waiting anymore, he instantly asked her out.
“Ano~ would you like to go out for a cup of tea?”
Takamina hesitated upon the request. It was too fast for a guy she had just met that day to ask her out.
“Aaa~ Sore wa chotto...” Takamina rejected it carefully. Either she’s too scared with a stranger or had other agendas waiting, her rejection was quite letting Jamil down. Their rendezvous continued with silence in the air.
When the bus finally came, she immediately took the bus, leaving Jamil alone whom was disappointed and dumbfounded.
“Genki da se yo...”
“Don’t mind...”
That’s what two random elementary students told him to cheer him up.
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“If I was the one who asked her out on the video, she would definitely accept it!” grinned Acchan.
The Youtube video ended like it should be. Although it’s just about five minutes long, Acchan had too much of a great time watching it. In the end, she once again mused about her beloved one.
“Ah~ Takamina... you made me so damn lustful over you. If you are here with me now, I guarantee it would be too dangerous for you.” Acchan smiled mischievously. Indeed she felt too hot after watching it. Perhaps this is one of the effects of being super fangirling to the person you idolized.
She threw herself to her bed, looking at the ceiling above her. Her mind couldn’t keep steady about the model in Jamil’s music video. The various images of Takamina she had just seen on the video one by one flashed in her mind. The images of her smiling, pouting, winking, all mixed up together. Acchan’s extremely happy of it, while in the same time she extremely missed her Takamina very much.
“I really want to be with you now. Kissing you for the whole night like a boy who lost control over himself.”
But she knew it’s useless to hope for it right now, because the one she desperately wanted to be on her side was simply not there. Only a good night she could hope for both her and Takamina.
“I love you as a girl... and I love you as a boy. Oyasumi, Takamina...”
Before going to sleep for the night, she felt enlightened by a fact she had just realized.
“Miichan... you were totally wrong. The video failed to make me super fangirling over her.”
Then she pulled on her blanket and closed her eyes.
“I’m Takamina’s SUPER FANBOY!!!”
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So, you've just read my second fic. Still... hope you like it~, comments and advices are welcomed so feel free to reply, and thank you very much for reading!!
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wooaaaaaaa...............! that was how i feel when watching the video...... :w00t: XD XD
and you describe it very detail... XD lol.
i like it. nice fict.. :twothumbs
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Yeay!!! AtsuMina!!! ahaha... Acchan slowly turning into a guy for takamina!!! :on lol:
I love the song!!! Love the pv as well!!! :mon inluv: I almost die every time I watch that pv... :mon crazyinlove:
even now~~~ :imdead:
Thanks for the single shot!!! write more AtsuMina!!! yeah!!! :on woohoo:
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oh notice I have missed these and been roflol. :grin:
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KojiYuu fic is just too surprised what Kojiharu did., but I like it. :twothumbs
Yuko definately in her superb clould nine. :wub:
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Acchan is a fanboy of takamina .. .. can't help to think she's the dorminant one.. :D
the PV truely made takamina the real attractive one. (love the pv a lot)
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Please write more love the way you had protray them.
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AWESOME!!! XD :twothumbs
Acchan fanboying on TAKAMINA!!!!!! :lol:
Hey can you write the continuation of it.....I so wanna know what will happen to Atsumina after that :grin:
I'll be looking forward to your updates
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both fics AWESOME.... like it.. but i wanna what gonna do acchan when her boy´s instincts see takamina .. its gonna be interesting
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@d_ruffi: Hahaha~ it seems we all feel the same thing. XD This video definitely offers something for us. Thank you very much!! :D
@Flean: Oh my, please don't die now! Or you'll really miss AtsuMina (and I'll really miss your fics) for real!! XD
@luckymmsg: Yeah, we're all surprised of Kojiharu. XD And the PV really succeeded making me see Takamina in a new light. :w00t: Thank you very much! :D I so want to write more..
@blughise & Haruko: THANK YOU!!! :D Well, since this is basically a single-shot, I actually just planned to end it right there. I'll try to write the continuation though, in fact there are already little pieces of ideas about it running inside my head. But maybe not too soon because I want to give room for other pairings first. I hope it's okay with you.. :nervous
@all: Thank you for the comments and 'Thank You's!! :D :peace:
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My notes:
- This is in SCRIPT format. And a SUPER LONG one. Don't tell I haven't warned you!
- (This kind of sentences) means the current expression of the characters
- Since English isn't my first language, possibilities of mistakes and being monotonous always exist. I'm sorry if any of these things happen.
- Phew! Finally I can update this 'book' again! Truly SORRY for the damn long update... :bow: Been so busy lately with my works at college, thus giving me so little time to write this. Yet I'm still frequenting this forum just to read your great works, guys. :thumbsup
- And last but not least, please enjoy...!!
Narration:
The beautiful earth once again is threatened by evil...
(C’MON! GIVE US EARTH PEOPLE A BREAK!!!)
An evil being, called White Satan, wishes to turn the earth all white...
(SIGH~ the same person with the same desire again. BORING~)
From 5 skits with 4 victims, which the writer of this fic has watched so far, he’s on the upper hand...
(WHAT DA HELL???!!!)
It’s up to the five colored-warriors of love to defend the earth now!
(MAJISUKA???!!! THESE FIVE PEOPLE AGAIN???!!!)
And please, don’t fail again this time...
(ONEGAISHIMASU~!!! *kneeling down with flooding tears* DON’T LET TAKAMINA’S SUBERI QUEEN TITLE GO AWAY FROM HER!!!)
... in this SLIGHTLY LONGER EPISODE!!!
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Red: “YON-JYU-HACHI BYO SENTAI!”
All rangers: “AK RENJA!!! ZA MUBI!!!
Red: “PURINSESU...in...DISUTORESU!”
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[Narration: “Akihabara, Tokyo. This is where AKB48’s theater stood on. But we all don’t know actually, beneath the theater lies the secret base of the AKRangers.”]
Red: "Green! Orange! You've returned! Natsukashii~"
Blue: "How's your sidejob?"
Orange: "It's been good lately. But you know, we missed being an AKRanger."
Green: "Mmm... (nodded in agrees)"
Yellow: "It's good that you return. We haven't got any wins since you left us!"
Orange: "How's our subs? Did they do the job good?"
Blue: "Apparently they were more aggressive than you two. But still.. it's not enough to win."
Red: "I heard they were taken somewhere for intensive training. Even the 2nd Orange was given extra training to lose her weight."
Suddenly, the sound of the alarm broke through the room. The sirene flashed uncontrollably! PANIC ATTACK!
“Emergency! White Satan alert! White Satan alert!”
The antique TV in their base, which also functioned for reconnaissance, showed a real-time footage of White Satan and his newest victim.
Beautiful girl: "Kyaaaaa!!! Kyaaaaa!!!" (cried in scare)
White Satan: “Wha.. wha... wha...!!! Wha.. wha.. wha...!!!” (laughed)
White Satan, with a bucket of paint on his hand, painted a wall full with graffiti of black hearts. He tried to paint it white and has successfully painted a quarter of the wall. (A/N: a black hearted wall sure was absurd. Sorry guys, lack of ideas!)
Beautiful girl: "Yamete!! Don't paint the wall!!!" (begged)
White Satan: "I will make everything white! Wha.. wha.. wha...!!!" (laughed and not stopping)
Beautiful girl: "Please not this wall! This wall is black hearted like me!!"
Sigh~ What a ruckus... that White Satan sure didn't know when to stop.
Red: “He has appeared again, huh?! That White Satan!”
Blue: “As usual he’s trying to make everything white again!”
Yellow: “Again! Let go off that person!!”
Red: “Yosh! Ikuwayo...!!”
Yellow: “Oi! You missed the ‘again’ on the ‘ikuwayo’!”
Red: “He~? Sumimasen.. Ikuwayo... again!”
And the five girls stood up from their seats, ready to pose for the henshin.
All rangers: (drawing the letter ‘A’ in the air) “A!!”
Orange: “Aaa~ At last you AKBingo scriptwriters gave me a line to say!” (fully excited)
All rangers: (drawing the letter ‘K’ in the air) “K!!”
Blue: “Eh~? Mmm.. (confused expression) Kicking your asses would be the punishment for their lack of lines!”
All rangers: (drawing the letter ‘B’ in the air) “B!!”
Green: “But your asses won’t blow out gases even if the five of us kick you hard!” (face of an airhead)
Please laugh if you think the poem was funny.
All rangers: “Fuu... Mambo!!!”
[Narration: “I’ll explain! When the AKRangers successfully make an “AKB” poem, they are able to transform using the energy resulting from the laughter.”]
The henshin sequence rolled on. Red, yellow, blue, green, and orange! Henshin!!
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And in just few seconds, the rangers, White Satan, and the hostage magically teleported into their usual studio set.
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Red: “YON-JYU-HACHI BYO SENTAI!”
Pose the AKB letters configuration! Green & Yellow made an ‘A’, Red brought up a ‘K’, and Orange & Blue formed a ‘B’.
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All rangers: “AK RENJA!!!”
Princess: “Kyaaaaa!!!” (being held by White Satan)
White Satan: “Wha.. wha... wha...!!!” (laughed)
Red: “You have appeared again, huh? White Satan!”
Yellow: “Let go off that excessively reactive queen of the obaasans away!”
Princess: “Heeeehhh... obaasan??!!” (excessively surprised expression of a black hearted woman)
[Sign: "18 years old --> Princess’ age = Obaasan’s age"]
[Narration: “If you are over 17 years old you are already an old woman.”]
Red: “Oi, Yellow! She’s an exception of the obaasans! Don’t you see she’s younger than she look?”
White Satan: “Wha.. wha... wha... white!! (laughed) Internal disagreement, huh?”
Princess: “Tasukete! Help me AKRangers! This person is ugly.”
White Satan: “Wha~? How dare you call me ugly!” (slapped Princess’ head)
Red: “Don’t you dare touch her, White Satan!”
Princess: “Kashiwagi Yuki-hime, Captain of AKB's Team B, yoroshiku!”
Red: “Ah~ I'm Watanabe Mayu a.k.a. Red. (pointed herself) Yoroshiku too!” (waved hello to the Princess)
White Satan: “Oi! Who’s asking your name?” (slapped Princess’ head)
Princess: “Aa~ itai!” (rubbed her head)
White Satan: “How dare you all come again! You bunch of irritating rascals. If you want me to return her, you have to clear this game! Shiroko!!! (called)
Shiroko: “Whii~~~te!” (imitated Shocker’s mook salute)
While the Shiroko were busy preparing for the ‘game’. Oddly, it took longer than usual so waiting was inevitable. Unusually, Blue felt like asking something... to White Satan!
Blue: “Ano~ actually I’ve wanted to ask this for a long time. Don’t the Shirokos look very much like Kamen Rider’s Shocker mooks?” (took the time to ask)
White Satan: “Euhh.. we’re once being a part in Shocker’s grand army. The Shirokos were trained directly by their senpais, the Shocker mooks.”
Orange: “Eh~? You were once in Shocker?!! Did you and the Shirokos desert Shocker for real?!” (surprised)
White Satan: “Not really.. We’re just disappointed knowing that Shocker and its reincarnations had been defeated in 1000 episodes without any single wins since they established in 1971. Haah~ what a bunch of losers they are..” (sighed) And Shocker finally lost their sponsorship from the Japanese companies whom grew tired of their constant loss for real. Shocker’s now bankrupt!” (another sigh)
Green: “So you try to find a new job in a Sentai series?” (spontaneously asked)
White Satan: “Sou sou.. We’re in a pinch back then. Lack of income forced us to jump into Sentai, which we then realized was too colorful.” (heart talks)
Yellow: “So you try to make everything white, you White Jiji?!”
White Satan: “Yes! Being in a colorful world really hurt our eyes!! And for your information, I’m not a jiji!!! I’m not even married!”
Princess: “Nani a tenda?!! (shouted) Save me already!!” (tried to break free but fail)
White Satan: “Ah~ yes! Why am I having this conversation with you all?!” (became aware of everything)
Red: “Shimatta! We’re careless! That was the best chance to save her without even playing White Satan’s game!”
Other rangers: “Aahh~ you’re right! (late reaction) Sumimasen..Red.” (depressed look)
The Shiroko had finished setting up the next game.
Shiroko: “Whii~~~te!” (imitated Shocker’s mook salute)
White Satan: “That’s too damn long for a preparation! (glared at the Shiroko) So, the game this time will be...!” (stared at the audience)
[Sign: “TERROR AGAIN! SHOOT OUT IN 48 SECONDS!” (then the Princess screamed of fright!!)]
White Satan: “The rules are simple. If you all manage to do a penalty kick within this distance in 48 seconds, the rescue will be a success. If you are to fail, the hostage will turn completely white. WHITE!!”
Princess: “Yada! Kowai! Hidoi yo! Bakemono! Buremono!” (various expressions of excessive fright and mockery)
White Satan: “Oi! You talk too much! (slapped Princess’ head for the third time)
Princess: “Aa~ itai!” (another rub on her head plus a fake cry)
Red: “White Satan! You will not get away with this!” (pointed her finger to White Satan)
White Satan: “Hoo~ Fired up now, eh?”
Yellow: “Omae-ra! Prepare for trouble!” (threw fist to White Satan)
Blue: “Yeah (nodded) ... and make it double!” (made a peace sign. Eh, peace?)
Green: “Mmm... isn’t that Team Rocket’s introduction line?” (looked confused)
Orange: “C’mon. Let go off that one. Let’s fight!!” (imaginarily rolled her sleeves)
White Satan tossed the Princess into the usual glass booth for his victims and locked her inside.
Princess: “Tanomu! I’m counting on you, Red! AKRangers!”
Red: “Don’t worry, Hime-sama! Just believe me. Eh.. I mean... believe us!”
Yosh! The rangers were putting their game face on, ready for the fight. The order of the kickers would be (countdown started):
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[-GAME START!!!-]
The goal wasn't too big for football standards. It's more like.. a goal for hockey instead! That wily White Satan!
Shiroko: "Whi.. whi.. white~" (mocked the rangers. One of the Shiroko's defending the goal!)
-- Blue's turn ---
Blue: "Here I go!!"
1st attempt: Failed, the ball was caught by the Shiroko
2nd attempt: Failed, the ball missed the goal
3rd attempt: Failed, the ball missed the goal
Blue: "Aah~ it's annoyingly difficult!"
Orange: "Don't give up!"
Red: "Keep shooting!"
Yellow: "C'mon, Blue!"
4th attempt: Failed, the ball missed the goal
5th attempt: Failed, the ball flew too high above the goal
6th attempt: Succeeded!
GOOAAAAAALLLLL! Blue succeeded! 4 goals remaining. 30 seconds left.
-- Orange's turn ---
All rangers except Orange: "Hurry!!" (started to panick)
1st attempt: Failed, the ball missed the goal
2nd attempt: Failed, the ball missed the goal
Yellow: "Target accurately!" (sounded like a frustrated coach)
3rd attempt: Failed, the ball was caught by the Shiroko
4th attempt: Failed, the ball flew too high
5th attempt: Failed, the ball was caught by the Shiroko
Orange couldn't help but felt frustrated too.
Blue: "Keep trying, Orange!!" (cheered Orange up)
6th attempt: Failed, the ball missed the goal
7th attempt: Failed, the ball was caught by the Shiroko
8th attempt: Succeeded!
GOOAAAAAALLLLL! Orange succeeded! 3 goals remaining. 14 seconds left.
-- Yellow's turn ---
Yellow didn't want to waste more time. She quickly approached the ball and kick it randomly.
1st attempt: Failed, self explanatory
2nd attempt: Failed, the ball flew too high
Yellow: "Arghh~! Damn it!!"
3rd attempt: Failed, the ball hit the glass booth instead
Princess: "Ahh~!! (screamed of pain, probably because the sound of the hit) What are you doing??!!!"
Yellow: "Gomen, Princess!" (apologized)
4th attempt: Failed, the ball hit White Satan instead
White Satan: "Oucchhh!! Watch where are you targetting!!"
Yellow: "Gomen, White~ Ahh!! Why am I apologizing to you?!! You deserve it!!!"
5th attempt: Failed, the ball hit one of the crew
Yellow: "Argh~!! Get out of here!!" (shouted at the crew)
Time's over!!! 0 seconds!!! 3 goals remaining.
-- Green's turn --
Didn't get her turn.
-- Red's turn --
Didn't get her turn.
All rangers: "Aahhh~!!!" (super disappointed)
Princess: "Nooooooooooo~!!"
[-TIME OUT! YOU LOSE!!!-]
(the lights in the studio set turned red)
[Sign: “RESCUE FAIL!”]
White Satan: “Eat thiiiiss~”
Red: "Gomenasaaaiii~!!"
The princess looked so distressed. There’s nothing she can do except letting herself turn fully white.
[Narration: “If the AKRangers fails, the hostage will be turned completely white. But...”]
Princess: “Eh~? Eh~?” (surprised)
White Satan: “Nani? Nothing’s happened? The flour didn’t pour down!” (surprised+confused)
All rangers: “Eeeehhhhh~???” (surprised)
White Satan: “Oi, Shiroko! Check the flour bag on top of the booth!” (sounded a little low)
Shiroko: “Whii~~~te!” (imitated Shocker’s mook salute)
The Shiroko quickly checked on the glass booth. If the flour didn’t pour, something must be wrong... obviously.
Shiroko: “Whii~~~te! Whi.. whi. whi... whi.. white~” (explained something. That’s how Shiroko talked)
White Satan: “What? The flour bag is stuck?!” (failed expression)
The AKRangers almost jumped of joy. They sure were lucky this time.
Red: “Your plan has failed too, White Satan!”
Blue: “You can’t make the world white anymore!”
Yellow: “Now go back to space!!”
White Satan: “Wha.. wha... wha... white!! (laughed) If I go, the Princess will be trapped forever inside the booth!”
All rangers: “Eeehhh~???!!! Naniiii~???!!!”
White Satan: “This booth is designed to be automatically opened after a game is completed.”
Yellow: “The game is already completed, baka!”
White Satan: “But you failed, and the flour didn’t pour!”
Blue: “What are you trying to say?!”
White Satan: “A completed failed game must end with the victim turned white. But since nobody became white, it couldn’t be said a completed game.”
Princess: “Saite~!!! You moron!!”
White Satan: “Oi! You think I’m happy with this? I cannot make the world turn white! My eyes would still hurt so badly!!” (desperated)
Red: “White Satan! I demand you to fix the booth!! Immediately!!!”
White Satan: “Eto~ I have calculated, this will take one night!” (scratched his head)
Princess: “Naniii!~??!! That long?!!!”
White Satan: “The Shiroko’s were a bunch of idiots like me (didn’t realize he acknowledged himself an idiot). To fix a simple problem like that would definitely take longer for us.”
Green: “Ano~ you can always ask help from the AKBingo crew.” (deep down was a genius!)
Yellow: “We couldn’t see them in this set! They’re pretending to be invisible while we’re acting!” (reminding it was a shoot for a progamme)
Blue: “But that’s a good idea!” (a lamp was visible above her head. She didn’t think of anything though!)
Orange: “Let’s make them visible.”
Red: “Now, what do we do?”
White Satan: “You all get lost from my sight now! Wait for the reparation. We’ll call you later using the antique TV once we’re done.
Blue: “Eh~ how did you know we have an antique TV?”
White Satan: “Well, I read the cue from the crew right there.” (pointed his finger to one of the crews in the shooting set. The crew was holding the cue.)
Yellow: “Oii! Don’t tell them anything about our secret base!!” (shouted to the same crew)
Blue: “You baka! Don’t say ‘secret base’ in front of White Satan!”
Yellow: “Oops! (closed her mouth) Sumimasen deshita!” (bowed down to her fellow rangers)
Red: “We’ll retreat now! Don’t you dare do anything to the Princess, White Satan!”
White Satan: “Shuuu~ shuuuu~ (waved hands like repelling a dog) I can’t do anything before she turned white! And her reactions so far were too sharp for my ears!! Inexplicably offensive!!!”
Princess: “Promise me you’ll come back and save me, Red!” (cried dramatically in a cliched way)
Red: “I promise you, Hime-sama! I’ll return to save you. Wait for us!” (a same cliche level response)
Princess: “Goodbye, Red!” (sent off a goodbye kiss through the air)
Red caught the imaginary kiss with her hand and directly put it on her mouth. She blushed her cheeks because of it. The kiss felt so soft and smooth on her lips... since it’s made of air.
The battle was postponed because of technical errors. The writer of this fic apologized to you readers for the delay.
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All the AKRangers went back to their secret base. Inside the base...
Blue: “Sigh~ for the nth time we lost again... again and again...”
Yellow: “AKRangers is slowly moving towards breaking the record of people with most failures.”
Red: “Aah~ Hime-sama, are you okay there? Be safe...” (looking at the ceilings daydreaming)
The antique TV suddenly displayed something on its monitor. It’s a video of a fat guy with glasses.
Fat guy: “Hohoho~ I see there are not so many bright faces here, huh?” (imitated Santa Claus’ style of talking)
All rangers: “Aki-Professor??” (they rushed near the monitor)
Aki-P: “Also known as Aki-P. (laughed) What’s going on, rangers? Depressed over the loss from White Satan again?”
The rangers nodded weakly. Some of them were pouting. Not good expressions at all.
Aki-P: “How about the victim?”
Red: “She’s being held hostage by White Satan. She’s trapped in his glass booth! She.. she...” (cried and shook the monitor in worries. Blue and Yellow held her down to calm her.)
Aki-P: “Come on.. come on. Don’t panic, Red. At least she’s still alive now. Calm yourself.”
Yellow: “It’s so rare of you to come here, even though by monitor only.”
Aki-P: “Ah yes. Speaking of which, I have a short footage to show you girls. Douzo...”
The short footage were displayed on the TV’s monitor. The faces of Acchan and Takamina were seen.
Takamina: “Yo, AKRangers!”
Blue: “Takamina? Acchan?”
Yellow: “The obaasans we failed to save before!”
Acchan: “Yeah! And thanks to you we both got the 1st and 2nd position of the queen who got powdered and pied the most in AKBingo’s history!“
Blue: “Hey! I was on 3rd position! You’re not alone! (protested)
Takamina: “Okay, enough with the powder.. Ehem~ I know you often failed in rescue and let the victims turned white. But let me tell you kids, it’s not right to give up now!”
Acchan: “Yes, it’s too early to say you fail. Believe us, Takamina has experienced more failures than you can think of.”
Takamina: “Now you said it, Acchan. It’s true...” (slumped)
Acchan: “But, she keeps moving on and on. Despite meeting failures all over again, she became one of the most respected people in AKB with all her efforts until now without ever saying ‘I give up’.” (then hugged the midget beside her)
Takamina: “Aahh~ that’s so sweet of you, Acchan. Arigatou~” (looked at Acchan with a dearly gaze)
Acchan: “You are welcome~” (kissed Takamina’s cheeks)
Takamina: “Acchan! Not in front of these kids!” (heavily embarassed)
Acchan and Takamina’s footage disappeared. It got shifted by Yuko and Haruna’s footage.
Yuko: “Oi! AKRangers! Thank you for succeeding in NyanNyan’s rescue!” (tried hard to kiss Haruna’s lips)
Haruna: “Stop it, Yuu-chan! Not now!” (tried hard to resist Yuko’s lips)
Yuko: “As long as my NyanNyan is safe, you are forgiven for letting me turn white.” (turned her head to the audience/AKRangers)
Haruna: “Ganbare yo, AKRangers!” (clenched both her fists)
Acchan and Takamina’s footage shifted back.
Takamina: “By the way, about you calling us obaasan! That’s downright cruel!”
The monitor then showed a split-screen between Takamina and Yuko.
Yuko: “Yeah! Speaking of obaasans, there are people in AKB whom deserves more to be called obaasan than us!”
Takamina: “Sou sou! I know who you were referring to, Yuko.”
Suddenly, Mariko and Sayaka’s footage entered the monitor.
Mariko/Sayaka: “Shuddup, you two!! Takamina! Yuko!” (looked unhappy)
The monitor splitted again, this time splitted into four.
Takamina: “Aaah~ the people we were referring to.” (shivered jokingly)
Yuko: “The people who can singlehandedly defeat White Satan...” (followed Takamina's expression)
Mariko: “We’re still beautiful and becoming so much womanly, you know!”
Sayaka: “Don’t you dare talking behind our backs, you brats!”
Takamina and Yuko both made an apology gesture.
Takamina/Yuko: “Sumimasen... don’t kill us! We still want to live long and prosper...” (whined)
The AKRangers giggled upon looking at the four. Mariko and Sayaka then turned to the rangers with an optimistic look on their faces.
Sayaka: “Yo, AKRangers! Believe in yourself!! The world still needs the power of justice and love!”
Mariko: “That’s right. Without little brats like you, the world will be a boring place with white colors only.”
Sayaka/Mariko: “Ganbare!!!”
Aki-P’s footage returned back.
Aki-P: “Thank you, girls! (looked far to his left side. Seemed the girls in the footage were shot not far from his current position) You see, AKRangers? (turned his head to the rangers) Even the people you failed to rescue back then still believe in you. The non-victims also put their hopes on your shoulders. Wouldn’t it be best to respond them and give your full potential?”
Red: “You’re right. As long as the world still suffers because of White Satan, the AKRangers are always there to help.”
Blue: “We can’t run away from our responsibilities right now.”
Yellow: “Our responsibilities won’t be fulfilled till we kick White Satan’s butt so hard."
Orange: “Mmm...” (agreed)
Green: “Mmm...” (agreed)
Aki-P: “That’s the answer I’ve been waiting from you. Give it all your best to make this world a happier place with more laughter and colors, without regrets and half hearted decisions. You all still remember why I chose you to be an AKRanger from the start, don't you?”
The AKRangers nodded in confidence.
Aki-P: “In AKRangers, you don’t work smart. You work hard. And you all have shown that kind of work since the start.” (wise guy style)
All rangers: "Thank you, Aki-Professor! Your words are motivating us!" (pumped up with bright eyes)
Aki-P: "That's good... and it seems I must go now. Remember... work hard! Ciao~" (waved goodbye)
The monitor turned off. But 2 seconds later... it turned on.
Aki-P: "Ow, there's something I forgot to tell you. The hint for White Satan's current game is... 'Captain Tsubasa'. Find the rest yourself. Ciao~ again."
Red: "Eh~ Captain Tsubasa??" (confused)
Yellow: "What did he mean? We must kick like Tsubasa?" (frowned)
Blue: "I think so! You know Tsubasa's often successful in executing shoot outs."
Orange: "Ah, sou sou! I understand."
Green: "Mmm..." (agreed)
Red: "Yosh! For the next game... let's kick it Captain Tsubasa's style!!"
This time is 10 seconds later... the sound of the alarm broke through the room again. The sirene flashed uncontrollably again! PANIC ATTACK AGAIN!
“Emergency! White Satan alert! White Satan alert!”
Turned on again. The face of White Satan on screen.
White Satan: "AKRangers! The booth is fixed now, but the game must be replayed. Come here right now! The black hearted princess is waiting!"
Princess: "Red! AKRangers! Please come now! I'm tired already being kept in this coffin by this funny creature."
White Satan: "You see? (sighed) She has been mocking me the whole night during the reparation. My ears were hot as hell! I'm offended! So damn offended!!!" (angered in desperation) You better come now!!!"
Turned off again. But this time, the rangers looked at each other with a new resolve.
Red: “Yosh! Ikuwayo...again and again!!”
And the five girls stood up from their seats again, ready to pose for the henshin again.
All rangers: (drawing the letter ‘A’ in the air) “A!!”
Yellow: "Eto~ (confused) A team's Takamina is a failed obaasan!" (mad dog's badmouth)
All rangers: (drawing the letter ‘K’ in the air) “K!!”
Blue: "Eh~ err~ (more than confused) K team's Sayaka is not failed but she's older than a obaasan!" (such insolence to her captain!)
All rangers: (drawing the letter ‘B’ in the air) “B!!”
Red: "B team's Yuki-hime isn't a obaasan unlike Yellow said!" (not confused at all, but totally biased)
For the second time.. please laugh if you think the poem was funny.
All rangers: “Fuu... Mambo!!!”
*fast forward... it's the duration*
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*stop fast forward*
Red: "We've come, White Satan! Let go off the Princess!"
Princess: "Red! AKRangers! I've been waiting for you!"
Red: "I'm sorry for being too long. Now, you're safe." (assured the Princess everything's going to be fine)
White Satan: "Wha.. wha... wha...!!! (laughed) A lovey-dovey reunion! So touching~" (being cynical)
Red/Princess: "Shuddup, Jiji!! (shouted together with a killer glare on their eyes) Don't interrupt our moment!!"
White Satan: "Ha..hai.. (startled) Kowai.. (said to himself) To all men in the world.. avoid them." (stared at the audience)
Princess: "Oi! Start the game already, baka! Explain the rules at once!!"
White Satan: "Hai!!! (gasped in horror) So to win this game you must do it like yesterday and else and else and else."
Yellow: "That's fast!!" (surprised)
White Satan: "Of course! Don't think only the writer of this fic have the right to fast forward the story! I also have it too!!"
Red: "Yosh! No failure this time!"
The rangers were putting their game face on, ready for the fight again. The order of the kickers now would be (countdown started):
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[-GAME START!!!-]
-- Green's turn --
Green tried to execute the first shoot out.
1st attempt: Failed, the ball missed the goal
2nd attempt: Failed, the ball flew above the goal
3rd attempt: Failed, the ball is caught by the Shiroko
Green didn't show any signs of giving up and kept on trying. 38 seconds left!
Red: "Remember Tsubasa's special moves!!" (reminded)
Green kicked the ball hard.
Green: "Hayabusaaa Shuuttoo!!" (reads: Hayabusa Shoot, means: Peregrine Falcon Shoot)
4th attempt: Failed, the ball hit the Shiroko's groin instead. An opening!
Red: "Now!!!"
Another Hayabusa Shoot!!
GOOAAAAAALLLLL! Green succeeded! 4 goals remaining. 34 seconds left.
-- Orange's turn --
1st attempt: Failed, she missed the ball
2nd attempt: Failed, the ball missed the goal
Orange was moving too slow. She ran all over the place to catch the running ball.
Yellow: "Hurry up! Move faster!!"
3rd attempt: Failed, she slipped and fell down
All rangers except Orange: "Awww~" (facepalmed)
Orange stood up again! For the 4th attempt she must succeed. Time was slowly running out!
Orange: "Must goal it.. Iguurruuu Shuuttooo!!" (reads: Eagle Shoot)
GOOAAAAAALLLLL! Orange succeeded! 3 goals remaining. 20 seconds left.
-- Blue's turn --
Yellow: "Blue! Hurry up!"
Blue: "Gotta make it fast! 19 seconds remaining!"
Blue stared at the goal, aiming for her target. She smiled in confidence.
Blue: "I won't do the same mistake like before." (thought herself)
Blue: "Haik~! Kamisoriiiii Shuuutttooo!!!" (reads: Kamisori Shoot, means: Razor Shoot)
The ball moved on a boomerang-like motion. The Shiroko couldn't guess the ball's movement!
GOOAAAAAALLLLL! Blue succeeded! 2 goals remaining. 13 seconds left.
-- Yellow's turn --
Yellow: "Yoshaa~! My turn now!"
Blue: "Ganbare, Yellow!"
Yellow concentrated on the ball in front of her.
Yellow: "Kojiro Hyuga-san! I won't fail you!" (spoke to herself)
Yellow started the move. With full power she kicked the ball.
Yellow: "Shineee~!!! (means 'die' in English) Taiigaaaaa Shuuuttooo!!!" (reads: Tiger Shoot)
The ball was a dashing meteor. It blasted off horizontally and dangerously.
GOOAAAAAALLLLL! Yellow succeeded! 1 goal remaining. 8 seconds left.
-- Red's turn --
Red: "7 seconds left!!"
All rangers except Red: "Red! Make a goal!! Quick!!!" (sounded worried)
Princess: "Go for it, Red! I know you can! Ganbare!" (gave her the spirits!)
Red: "This shoot.. I present it to you, Hime-sama!" (spoke in her mind)
Red put on her full-determined look. She knew the Princess and the world depended on this shoot out.
Red: "Doraaaiiibbuuu Shuuuttooo!!!" (reads: Drive Shoot)
The ball flew in a nicely 45 degrees. But...
All rangers except Red: "Aahhh!! The ball keeps going upward! It won't reach the goal!!!"
Princess: "Ah~ the ball, Red!" (panicked)
But amazingly, the ball suddenly dived into its opposite direction! It bounced on the floor, moved between the Shiroko's legs.. and hitted the net!
GOOAAAAAALLLLL! Red succeeded! The AKRangers triumphed!!
[-YOU WIN!!!-]
All rangers: "Yaaattttaaaaaa~~~~!!!!!" (truly jumped in joy)
[Sign: “RESCUE SUCCESSFUL!”]
[Narration: “White Satan was sent back into the depths of space!”]
The booth is unlocked automatically. The Princess was finally freed!!
Princess: "Red!!!" (dramatically cried and hugged her)
Red: "Hime-sama? Are you okay?" (smiled in relief)
Princess: "Mmm.. (nodded) Thank you, Red! Thank you, AKRangers!"
Their smiles were so bright now. It's a touching moment.. (someone! give the writer of this fic a tissue! He's sniffling!)
The rangers and the Princess were staring at the studio's ceiling. (pretending to look at the sky)
Princess: "White bakemono! The best white is the natural one you got from Olay whitening cream!!" (learned this from cosmetic ads on television)
Red: "But a tint of red would be also best on a natural white face." (kissed the Princess' left cheek for real!)
Princess: "Ah~ Red! (face turned red.. too red) No.. Mayu-san! Such soft lips..."
Red: "This lips is only for you, Hime-sama. Anytime you want..."
Red and the Princess looked at each other with a lovers' gaze. There lips formed a bashful smile.
Princess: "Red... you're really my knight in shining armor!" (so damn cheesy!)
Red: "And you are my goddess... the lost goddess from paradise." (corresponding the cheesiness!)
Yellow: "Ehem~ ehem~" (coughed jokingly) Don't forget we're still here, Red!"
The lovey-dovey new couple returned to 'reality' and giggled.
Red: "Sumimasen.. don't be jealous, Yellow. I'm sure you'll find someone in the future." (clapped Yellow's shoulder)
Blue: "That's right! Or... you would rather be... lovey-dovey with me instead?" (teased)
Yellow got blushed too!
Yellow: "Not in front of them, Blue!" (embarassed)
The others laughed at the reddened Yellow.
Yellow: "By the way.. White Satan sure flew so high!" (tried to change the topic)
Orange: "Yeah.. just like Team Rocket! Blasting off at the speed of light!"
Green: "Err~ about White Satan.. I see he's lying down there." (pointed at the lying body on the floor)
It's White Satan's body!!
All rangers: "Eeeehhhhhh~???!!!" (utterly shocked)
Blue: "Why is he still here?"
Yellow: "Red! You didn't kick him hard! You failed!"
Red: "I'm sure I kicked him hard enough. But.. he's not moving right now. Is he... dead?" (moved closer to the body, followed by the others)
White Satan: "Oi! I'm not dead!!" (turned his head to the rangers)
All rangers + Princess: "Aaaahhhhhh~ liviiingg deaaad!!!" (surprised)
White Satan: "I'm not a living dead either!! Even when I was supposed to be dead, you're still badmouthing at me! Insolents!" (stood up)
Yellow: "Kora!!! The narrator said you're in the depths of space now!! Why are you still in the studio?!" (vicious)
White Satan: "Because I'm not Team Rocket, you dimwit!! I don't blast off at the speed of light!!" (slapped Yellow's head)
Yellow: "Itai! (rubbed her head) Don't you dare slap my head, you White Jiji!" (mad dog Yellow mode on!)
White Satan's face turned pale (which was already pale actually). It's just so wrong to make trouble with Yellow!
All rangers except Yellow: "Yellow... Yellow..." (held the mad dog, not letting her ran amok!)
Yellow: "Get off me!! Let me go!! This Jiji's ass needs to be kicked!!" (resisted)
White Satan: "Sumimasen, Yellow!" (kneeled down in fear! Unbelievable!!!)
[Sign: “CUT!”]
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Narration:
Finally White Satan has gone for good..
The earth has returned beautiful again with its colorful tone..
Thank you very much to the AKRangers!!
You have proven yourselves are not a fail like Takamina!!!
- Cast -
Watanabe Mayu as Red -- Miyazaki Miho as Yellow -- Ono Erena as Blue -- Komori Mika as Green -- Sato Sumire as Orange
Kashiwagi Yuki as Princess Kashiwagi (Yuki-hime) -- Oomizo Kyoto (of Bad Boys) as White Satan
- Guest Stars -
Maeda Atsuko as herself -- Kojima Haruna as herself -- Oshima Yuko as herself -- Takahashi Minami as herself -- Shinoda Mariko as herself -- Akimoto Sayaka as herself
Akimoto Yasushi as Aki-Professor (a.k.a. Aki-P)
- Crew Team of AKRanger Skit -
The same crew team that handled AKBingo!
- Production -
Nippon Television
THE END
All rights reserved, Nippon Television, 2009.
Notes and references:
- Green (Mikapon) and Orange (Suuchan) were almost never given lines to speak in the original AKRanger skits. So I made them speak more, though not as much as Red (Mayuyu), Blue (Erepyon), and Yellow (Myao).
- All screenshots were taken from previous episodes of AKRanger. (In courtesy of Nippon Television and Youtube)
- Shocker was established together with the airing of the first Kamen Rider series (KR Ichigo and Nigo) in 1971. Meanwhile, the 1000th episode of the whole KR metaseries aired in 2011, during the airing of Kamen Rider OOO.
- Watch the American dubbed series of Pokemon to hear more about quotes of Team Rocket.
- Watch AKBingo’s AKBEST20 episode to see details about the queen who got powdered and pied the most in AKBingo’s history.
- Dig up Captain Tsubasa (animes, mangas, games) again to learn about the characters' special moves. The AKRangers were copying their moves in the story.
- Olay, let me put your name here. Thank you!
So, that's my third fic. Yeah, it's a longer one indeed from my previous ones. I'm sorry if you felt uncomfortable reading the text formatted like above. As usual... hope you like it~, comments and advices are welcomed so feel free to reply, and thank you very much for reading!!
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WOW THAT SO LONG....GOOD LONG SINGLE SHOT XD
I WAS LAUGHING THE WHOLE TIME :rofl:
You even brought Atsumina , Kojiyuu , Mariko-sama and Sayaka
Atsumina moment is so priceless
It's a good thing AKBRANGERS saved Yukirin
AWESOME!!!! :twothumbs
I'll be looking forward to your next update
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Rofl your fic made me laugh so hard! Especialy the last one lol Oh by the way captain tsubasa nice ;)
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@blughise & kahem: Yay~ (jumped of joy) I'm glad you laugh!! XD (since writing funny stories are hard!! :lol:) THANK YOU for reading and commenting!! :D
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team rocket! :on cigar: kojiro hyuga(& tsubasa)shoots! :on asmo: :hiakhiakhiak:
and..red x hime(mayuki),atsumina,kojiyuu(& blue x yellow(eremyao) :luvluv1: :shy2: :wriggly:
yahooo!! :on GJ:
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@MESS: yeah... I mix n matched so many things here, just for the sake of laughs :lol: :lol: hey, you notice the eremyao! :w00t: such sharp eyes you have there! Thank you!! :D
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wow... this is awesome!!!! :twothumbs
AKRangers!!!!!
i wonder why Suuchan and Komorin doesn't have line in that skit, but they gave lines for Lovetan and Maachan! :thumbdown:
Even the 2nd Orange were given extra training to lose her weight.
ahahahahahahaha!
i feel bad for White Satan.. too much humiliation coming from The Black Princess! :rofl:
the AtsuMina, KojiYuu, Sayaka and Mariko-sama's appearance... EPIC!!!!
don't forget Aki-P!!! :cow:
1st and 2nd most powered and pied member! AtsuMina! i watched that special episode! LOL
Team Rocket and Captain Tsubasa! :rofl:
the Oobasan thing with the mad dog's badmouth of Myao!!! The Best!
MaYuki! :wub:
plus Erepyon and Myao! :cow:
All rangers: (drawing the letter ‘A’ in the air) “A!!”
Yellow: "Eto~ (confused) A team's Takamina is a failed obaasan!" (mad dog's badmouth)
All rangers: (drawing the letter ‘K’ in the air) “K!!”
Blue: "Eh~ err~ (more than confused) K team's Sayaka is not failed but she's older than a obaasan!" (such insolence to her captain!)
All rangers: (drawing the letter ‘B’ in the air) “B!!”
Red: "B team's Yuki-hime isn't a obaasan unlike Yellow said!" (not confused at all, but totally biased)
mayuyu being bias so cute!
it laughed so hard while reading this!
you're so awesome aruka-san...
i love this fic!
write more!
thank you for making my day!
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hey, you notice the eremyao! :w00t: such sharp eyes you have there! Thank you!!
:mon cigar: ... :mon ignore:
PLEASE UPDATE SOON! :mon determined: :mon pray2:
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You're AKBRANGERs story the best!!! It was so hilarious!!! :lol: :lol: :lol: The best! :twothumbs I'll support you from now one ^^ :D
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@aoi_sora: wow! such a long comment...
i wonder why Suuchan and Komorin doesn't have line in that skit, but they gave lines for Lovetan and Maachan! :thumbdown:
i also wondered.. since i like Suuchan and Komorin better than Lovetan and Maachan.. :?
i feel bad for White Satan.. too much humiliation coming from The Black Princess! :rofl:
yeah... he's quite a sore loser here. this time's victim was too difficult to handle.. :lol:
don't forget Aki-P!!! :cow:
i'm quite surprised myself when I decided to insert Aki-P himself in the story. :lol:
thank you for the love and hard laughs. :D really... i'm flattered when you say this made your day.. :D
@MESS: I'll try to update soon. :D Please wait for more...
@karomuwi: Glad you like and laugh at it!! :D Thank you for the support!! :D I appreciate it...
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please update soon!! i'll die if you don't!! :bow: :bow:
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@haruhi16: oh my... :( I'm sorry for making you dying :bow: just like the case of several writers in this forum, I'm also caught up in my works. I mean college works + thesis, so my writing progress is slow (too slow, I guess?). FYI, currently I'm working on two new titles for this 'book' of mine. but yeah... the process is slow, thus I can't guarantee for a fast update. I hope you can still keep the patience in you.
but thank you very much, haruhi16-san :D ... it's a relief, knowing that my next writings are still awaited.
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haha it's okay aruka-san! i'll wait! i'll just keep checking :)
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My notes:
- "Normal sentences" are talks. "Italic sentences" are thoughts.
- Since English isn't my first language, possibilities of mistakes (i.e. grammar, vocabulary) always exist. Let me apologize about this from the start.
- So, not updating for more than 2 months? I really must apologize again to you all. :bow: Very very SORRY. :bow: Many things happened during those missing times, from college works to reduced confidence in writing, yet I always get jealous with other writers whom managed to update fast and often. How I wish I can catch up with their speed, which still seems (unfortunately) impossible for me currently. :cry:
- I don't see this pairing a lot in fanfics and I don't know why. Instead I often see these two paired with other members, and this somehow urged me to write about the two. XD Well, since this is a super looooong piece, hope you don't get lazy midway! You've been warned! :lol: :peace:
Negative x Negative = Positive
Pairing: RinoRie (Sashihara Rino x Kitahara Rie)
“Kitahara-han, Sasshi-sempai! Yameteeee~!”
Yui struggled hard to keep steady on her position, which appeared to be fruitless as her Not Yet colleagues, Sasshi and Kitarie, pulled both her arms to their respective directions.
“Yamete kudasai~. You’ll rip me apart!” cried Yui desperately.
“Rie-chan! Release her!” shouted Sasshi. She drew Yui’s left arm and half body to her side.
“Yada~! She’s coming with me, Rino-chan! Let go!” Kitarie replied in the same volume. She defied the force Sasshi produced while pulling Yui’s right arm.
“Yui-chan is mine!”
“No, she’s mine!”
“Mine!”
“Mine!”
“Mine!”
“Mine!”
Dizzy should Yui be. Being pulled by opposite gravities certainly rendered her queasy. Her condition worsened when the remaining Not Yet member, the oldest Yuko wasn’t there to intercede. Really... poor, Yui.
“Yuko-sempai~! Tasuketeeeeee~~~~~~!!!!”
At exactly the same time in a different place near the ‘warzone’, Yuko crept out alone and stealthily. She absolutely heard Yui’s painful shriek, but ultimately decided to ignore it. Not that she didn’t care about the younger gen member of AKB, but she herself was in a hurry to meet a member of Not Yet’s rivaling sub-unit.
“Please bear with it, Yui-chan.” Yuko pleaded indirectly to Yui in her mind. She just hoped the best for Yui concerning her involvement in Sasshi and Kitarie’s ‘war’. “Can’t afford to be late now. My dearest No3b’s goddess is waiting for me.”
Back to the ‘warzone’, where the clash of two gravities was still occurring in the first place.
Being giddier than before, Yui finally broke free from the two. She walked hastily and tottered step by step to the nearest wash basin possible. Butterflies did indeed flying in her stomach and she felt the urge to release all those pesky butterflies.
“Rino-chan.. look what you’ve done to her.” Kitarie blamed the one in front of her now after Yui’s gone.
“Oi oi~ Rie-chan, you were also contributing. You can’t put the whole blame on me.” protested Sasshi, unwillingly to be the sole source of faultiness.
“If only you didn’t resisted by pulling her back, she wouldn’t have to rush.”
“I already told you before and I will say this again: Yui-chan is mine. SasshiYui should be forever!”
“You mean KitaYui, don’t you? Thank you for admitting, He-ta-re.” the sexy lips finally emitting some sarcasm and emphasis on the very last word.
“You’re welcome, U-na-gi.” said the other sexy lips in response, also enriched with the same measure of sarcasm and emphasis.
Their sharp glances met respectively to their opposite direction, together with their frowned faces that drew closer and closer. Then in a split second, they turned their backs to each other.
Another bunch of missing seconds made them turned their heads once again to the person behind their backs. Eyes to eyes again, plus pouts on their lips that significantly built their unique grim visages.
“Hontou ni~ what’s happening with us?” unexpectedly, their brains generated the very same mental question themselves. A mental facepalm on their respective heads expectedly came later.
Just recently this kind of ‘war’ often went on between Sasshi and Kitarie, much to the others, especially their Not Yet fellow members, disarray. Both Sasshi and Kitarie were already widely known as one of the best of friends, even since their kenkyuusei days. Now that they often quarreled each other really made the people surrounding them uncomfortable.
Nobody knew but them whether they just acted or really made it out of the blue.
However, none of the two was willing to back off completely whenever they engaged in another new quarrel. Their stubbornness forced them to put a tough act towards each other, though it made them look very childish.
“Having a good day, Yui-chan?” greeted a merrily Yuko, several hours after her date with her so-called No3b’s goddess. A tired and blowzy Yui was resting on a long chair, rubbing her own stomach to ease the pain she received earlier.
“Yuko-sempai~ where were you that time?! They almost cut me in half!” cried Yui, her stomachache was obvious.
“Gomen~" Yuko apologized, in a lighthearted manner though. "My NyanNyan asked me for a date in a sudden. I would be a complete moron if I reject her.”
“Please don’t lie, Yuko-sempai. I knew it’s the other way around.” sounded a skeptical Yui.
Yuko smiled bashfully. The younger one got her.
“Persistence is needed.. and you know my own's hasn't been in vain.”
She took an empty seat and sat near Yui. Her right hand caressed Yui's stomach to help Yui releasing the pain.
"Arigatou~ Yuko-sempai."
"Don't mention it. As the older one, that sense of responsibility to take care of the younger always exist."
Yui was stunned. The usually happy-go-lucky and irresponsible Yuko suddenly turned into a wise and caring oneesan for her. This made her feel like forgiving Yuko after the older one neglected her during the last chaos.
"But, as the young ones grow older, they sure get harder to control.." Yuko let go another bashful smile. "..don't they?"
"I guess so."
"And two of your sempais are prime examples of these youngsters-whom-turn-into-rogues."
A small chuckle released itself from Yui's mouth. She knew who Yuko was referring to.
“I know. Like the day when they tried to claim Akicha for themselves...”
--- Flashback ---
“Akicha~ let's play together..”
"Akicha~ want to go with me?"
Akicha didn't answer both of them. She was too busy maintaining her balance while being pulled from both sides. "Itai! My arm hurts! Such full-power."
"Rino-chan, let her go with me!"
"Dame~ she's coming with me instead, Rie-chan!"
"Go with someone else! You have a lot of stock!"
"They can wait. Now I want to be with Akicha only!"
"Arrgh~ you're so pigheaded!!"
"Just as same as you! Now let go off her!"
"No way! I claimed her already!"
"Oh no you can't! She's mine!"
"Dame~ you all make me nauseous. Hanase yo!!" cried Akicha.
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“Please, stop it you two!” a desperate Mocchi tried to separate the two apart, but unfortunately both Kitarie and Sasshi’s grip on Akicha were too strong to break.
The remaining Not Yet members, Yuko and Yui, hastily marched into the room. They’ve been rushing there since one of the backstage crews informed them a ruckus at French Kiss’ waiting room after their show.
“Yuko-san, Yokoyama-chan! Can you please help us here?!” asked Yukirin the moment they arrived. She looked confused and not knowing what to do about it.
“Minna-san~” Yui called the people in involved in the chaos, also sounded desperate and perplexed.
But of course the warring factions wouldn’t pay attention to their surroundings.
“Okay, that’s it kids! Stop it now!” rushed an irritated Yuko. However, despite being such, she couldn’t hold a simper at the chaos happening in front of her, which she thought was funny.
“Ita..ta~ta~ta~ta~ta~ta~ta~ta~ta~ta~ta~ta~ta~ta~!!!” this was Sasshi’s, while..
“Itaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii....!!!!!!!!!!!” this was Kitarie’s, when Yuko pinched their earlobes while dragging them away from the now shocked Akicha. Sasshi got her left earlobe tweaked while Kitarie got her right one.
“Can’t you see the three of them are french kissing right now? You’ve just spoiled their precious moment together!!” Yuko scolded both of them, with her left and right fingers still pinching them.
“What?! It’s not like that, Yuko-san!! We’re not...” a protest came from Yukirin’s mouth, which was soon cut short by Yuko’s ignorance since Yuko was too busy handling her Not Yet partners.
“Alright! Let’s get out of here!” ordered Yuko again.
“B.. but... Yuko-san! It.. ita... ita.. ita~” cried Sasshi.
“Keep going! Or you’ll wake up the Yankee Idol inside her.” reasoned Yuko. “You sure don’t want to berserk too, right Akicha?” she asked the ‘victim’.
Akicha nodded weakly. Her shock from the franticness hadn’t been recovered completely.
“Akicha! Itai~.. Yuko-san! I’m sure I can.. itai~.. handle the yankee side of her.“ convinced Kitarie between the pain she endured.
“Dame~ dame~ dame~! Stubbornness aside, kids!” no one could stop Yuko once she had decided something (well, except Haruna perhaps), then with a softer voice she continued her reasoning, ”... and I bet you also want to stay away from messing up with French Kiss’ center, don’t you? Unless you wish for a Death Verdict...”
Hearing the ‘Death Verdict’ finally made them stop whining. Believe it or not, this phrase had been proved effective as a threat. At least, several members of AKB trembled in fear when they heard that phrase.
“Good girls! Keep going!!”
The walking group was covered with silence now as they got out from French Kiss’ waiting room.
“Taku~ now I’m being the fierce okaasan for them. I know I'm already legal and proper to have children, but still, this kind of responsibility is a bit too fast for me to bear.” grumbled Yuko inwardly.
Yui bowed to the French Kiss members, apologizing for Sasshi and Kitarie’s outburst earlier. “Gomenasai~”
Then she followed Yuko and the two out.
--- Flashback ends ---
“I don’t understand. I mean, they’ve been together since joining AKB, haven’t they?” recalling that piece of past somehow made Yui feel unsure.
“Yeah... what about it, Yui-chan?”
“Ano~ for them to be in dispute this often, in recent times, is kind of... eto~ how do I say it?”
“Hmm~?”
“I think something is off between them. I’m not sure though.”
“Mmm... I see. I think I understand what you are trying to say.”
Yuko and Yui silenced for seconds. Their mind were still trying to process the Sasshi and Kitarie related things inside their head.
"Don't you think both Kitarie and Sashiko are just trying to look for each other's attention?" Yuko came up with a guess.
"Eh~?" Yui frowned.
"Well, I think so."
"I don't have any idea about it!"
"Ck ck ck~, you still have to learn a lot of things, young lady."
Yui silently agreed. After all, Yuko knew both of them better than herself, since she knew them longer.
"I know why they were doing that." the sound of confidence emanated from the shortest Not Yet member.
Yui remained silent, still waiting for Yuko's answer.
"Sashiko and Kitarie actually love each other! They both are just afraid to admit it!"
"Eeh~? Maji de~?!"
"Come on, Yui-chan. Don't say like you don't know. Can't you see it? It's already so obvious."
Yui recalled again the past events related to her and the two of them. The day when she went together with Kitarie to Disneyland... the day when she carried Sasshi on her back in a TV programme... and many others. She knew both of them felt so happy with her presence during their respective events, but that’s that. Nothing happened more than what it supposed to be. She once felt like loving either Kitarie or Sasshi with the love of a romantic partner, hence the shipping between her and Kitarie or Sasshi became quite popular among their fans, but she couldn’t do anything further. Their long history, as well as their chemistry had already told Yui so much that she felt it would be better if she stepped back.
And now, Yuko reminded her again about it when she had started forgetting them.
"Well, since they're the Negative Dolls, wouldn't it be best if they get together?"
"Negative Dolls? Kitahara-han and Sasshi-sempai.. ?"
"Yeah, like the old saying, a negative multiplied by another negative gives you a positive result."
A negative multiplied by another negative gives you a positive result. ( - ) * ( - ) = ( + ). Negative x Negative = Positive.
"Ano~ Yuko-sempai, what you said before isn't an old saying. It's an algebraic operation." corrected Yui.
"I know! I was just testing you!" dodged Yuko, being aware of her own mistake but didn't want to admit it. "Thank God their attack earlier didn't make you stupid."
Unbeknownst to them, a lone figure had been leaning on the wall outside Not Yet's waiting room along their whole talk.
"I love... Rino-chan?" Kitarie asked herself while staring at the ceiling with an empty look. She exhaled a deep breath. What she overheard before sounded like a revelation to her ears. "Is it true?"
With a puzzled face she slowly tiptoed away, lost in her own thoughts. However, that's only until when she ran into someone so familiar.
"A~ Rie.. -chan?" a faint voice called her. Kitarie startled herself knowing the one whom called her was... Sasshi!
"Ri.. Rino-chan?" Kitarie replied in surprise.
They stared to each other, but silence engulfed them all. They felt bad after fighting over Yui back then.
"Rie-chan.. I really want to explain everything to you, but the situation..."
"Why do I feel so bad towards you, Rino-chan? I want to talk about it with you, but..."
Nobody dared to break the ice between them. They were both afraid of doing so, afraid that the respective person in front of them would burst again.
"Gomenasai~ Rino/Rie -chan~" they inwardly apologized to each other.
They stepped pass each other without speaking, yet their heartbeats subbed what they feel inwardly.
After she went through step by step a bit further, Kitarie turned back only to find Sasshi's back moving away from her.
"I guess there's no chance, huh?" she thought downheartedly, then continued walking away following her own path.
But she didn't know that Sasshi also stopped and turned back, right after she decided to continue walking.
Sasshi's eyes looked sad upon looking at Kitarie's back.
"As Yuko-san said, negative x negative = positive.. but can we become like such?"
Kitarie also didn't know that Sasshi had been leaning on the other side of the outer walls of Not Yet's waiting room.
-----||-----
“She loves me... she loves me not... she loves me... she loves me not... ... ...” mumbled a clueless Sasshi as her fingers were plucking petals of an unlucky sunflower which she took from a small garden at the park. Her eyes were staring at the whole plucking, but it was more of an empty one that strongly hinted the dominant void inside her mind.
The words Yuko said to her before no doubt created a gradually growing tension in her heart. Between happy, confused, and scared she tried to process pieces of Yuko’s words repeatedly until now.
(“Sashiko and Kitarie actually love each other! They both are just afraid to admit it!”)
("Yeah, like the old saying, a negative multiplied by another negative gives you a positive result.")
“She loves me... she loves me not... ...” and she kept going on and on, still accompanied by her anxieties.
Meanwhile Yuko, who had been peeking from behind a nearby taiyaki cart, couldn’t help but feeling tense about Sasshi’s current condition. “That young woman has already been depressed too long...” was what Yuko thought, “...and to think it’s because of a cliché thing.”
Still munching her purchased taiyaki, Yuko marched to the bench where the younger Not Yet member was sitting.
“Itai~” Sasshi grimaced after she felt a light slap on her ‘connotatively’ empty head. “Yuko-san?!” her eyes widened at Yuko’s presence in front of her. “What are you doing here?!”
“I’m doing what I’m doing. Let’s go, Sashiko!” ordered Yuko. Sasshi felt Yuko’s force on her arm dragging her. Both Yuko and Sasshi who had their respective hand and arm connected now, briskly walked through a certain course which seemed to lead them back towards the theater’s direction.
“Eh~?! Where are we going?!” asked Sasshi as she tried to match the speed of her steps with Yuko’s.
“To the sea...“ answered Yuko randomly. “Where else do you think, you baka?!”
“Huh? Don’t tell me we’re going to... Rie-chan’s?” guessed Sasshi out of the blue. She didn’t know why, but the best guess generated in her mind was only Kitarie’s presence.
“See? The first guess coming out from your mouth is a proof of what I said to you back then.”
“Wait, Yuko-san, you knew I was overhearing you?”
“Aaa~ not important. The important thing now is... what was the option you mumbled back then when you plucked the last petal just before I slap your head?”
“Mmm... ‘she loves me’?”
“That’s it! What are you waiting for, Sashiko?! Go go go!!”
Another thing struck Sasshi’s mind again in a flash. But this time it’s more of an... enlightenment. She suddenly knew what she must do to respond the situation concerning both her and Kitarie.
“Chotto matte, Yuko-san.” she brushed Yuko’s grip off her arm and immediately walked back to the small garden. She picked another sunflower from its group and return to Yuko’s side.
“Ah~ so you will give this flower to Kitarie together during the confession. That’s one brilliant move! This is the first time I see you not as a hetare person!!”
Sasshi’s eyes for the second time locked on to the single sunflower on her hands, automatically ignoring Yuko’s praise.
“Confess to her... not confess to her... confess to her... not confess to her...” mumbled Sasshi again as her fingers started plucking (again!), disregarding the fact that they should be running back to the place where Sasshi’s object of confession was.
Yuko literally facepalmed in frustration with her mouth gaped. She heaved out the heaviest sigh she could do. “K.. kono yarou~”
“I... I take back my words earlier. You really are useless, Hetare.” Yuko’s head dropped down. This time Yuko really wanted to slap hard the near-to-airhead-state girl so hard. But, shortly after her hand was sweetly positioned above Sasshi’s head, a sound of a whistle blow made her and her victim wannabe nearly jump on their spot.
“FREEZE!! You two have been charged for public property vandalism!”
Sasshi and Yuko slowly looked back, only to find a police officer standing behind them with a ferocious smirk on his face. Cold sweat dripped from their now wet foreheads.
“Now where are you going, huh? You delinquents of this city.” the officer sounded quite intimidating, frightening the now shaking Sasshi. She kind of felt responsible after what she did before, picking flowers and dumping its petals randomly everywhere. But meeting a scary policeman to fix it? No way!
“Yabe~! This is bad. What are we gonna do? What are we gonna do?” whispered Sasshi, yet still displaying the shiver she’s having right now implicitly.
“Stay calm, Sashiko.” said Yuko while giving her a subtle hint of what they were going to do next, which fortunately got immediately understood by Sasshi. They kept steady, waiting for the right moment. “On my count. One... two...... THREEEEEEEE!!!!!!!”
“Yui-chan...” called Kitarie, confusion sounded clear on her voice. Yui who had been reading on a vacant seat inside the nearly empty theater, save for the janitors, turned her head to the one calling her.
“Hm.. Kitahara-han? What’s wrong?” asked Yui without any prejudice present.
“Err...” Kitarie hesitated. Her lips strangely locked itself and wouldn’t open, “... nothing. Just calling.” she lied. It felt so heavy for her that she dared twisting her tongue the other way than she wanted.
“Eh~? You don’t call someone for nothing, do you? Something’s must be bugging in your mind.” prejudice started to appear in Yui’s mind, yet she still keeping it low.
“Well.. I know. It’s just...” Kitarie’s mouth still wouldn’t tell anything.
“Is it about Sasshi-sempai?” inquired Yui further. She believed her insight say so that she felt like opening it in front of the other person.
STRIKE!!!
“Ah~ mm.. hai... ie.. errmm... ano~” faltered a now shy Kitarie, shown by her corresponding crimson-toned cheeks.
“Kitahara-han, you want to talk to me about Sasshi-sempai, don’t you? It’s okay.”
“Gomen ne~ for bothering you, Yui-chan.” apologized Kitarie, now sitting beside Yui. She tried gathering her courage to say, “It just feels strange today. At least for me.. and yes, it’s involving Rino-chan.”
“Strange? How so?” Yui’s forehead wrinkled in curiosity.
“I don’t know how to describe it, but...” she paused a bit. Yui patiently waited for the continuation of her sentence. “...it seems that something’s going to happen between me and Rino-chan today.”
“Eh~? How do you know?”
“No clue. It’s just coming out of the blue. I don’t know why... but my heart is beating faster and faster every time I think about it.”
“Well, your face seems a bit unhappy right now.“
“No, it’s not that I’m unhappy... I’m just wondering whether it’s something bad that would happen.”
“Are you worried about her?”
DOUBLE STRIKE!!!
No answers were coming out from Kitarie’s mouth. She only stared at the floor she occupied, while her fingers played the tip of her t-shirt.
“It’s useless to hide it, especially when your face shows the opposite.” commented Yui, hoping that Kitarie would speak out more. Few seconds later, she gave Yui a slight nod.
“You’re right, Yui-chan. To be honest, I’m so worried about her. I don’t want her to be the one experiencing it later.”
“Please stop it. Don’t say like it’s already certain.”
“But..but... oh Kamisama~, I don’t want to even think about it. I’m scared!” she shook her head with both hands closing her face.
“Don’t worry, Kitahara-han! I’m sure Sasshi-sempai’s going to be alright!” assured Yui while grabbing both Kitarie’s shoulders to calm her down. “You know Sasshi-sempai that well. She’s a lot stronger than we think she is.”
For seconds, silence decorated the air between them. Yui’s words undoubtedly made Kitarie remember something she forgot. How could she doubt Sasshi’s might after they have been together for a long time...
“I know. Perhaps it’s just the negative side of me doing the talking.” the intensity on Kitarie’s voice eventually toned down.
“You have to put more confidence in yourself. You know.. the confidence to trust her more than before. Just... believe in Sasshi-sempai.”
“Yui-chan...” said a now amazed Kitarie. Just like the words of her MajiJo counterpart, Yui’s words sometimes also had that certain depth, considering her being a ‘kouhai’.
“Hm...” Yui’s lips formed a convincing smile. She gave Kitarie the nod that finally relieved the long-haired girl.
“Arigatou~ Yui-chan.”
“Don’t mention it. It’s only about time you become more honest with yourself.”
“Eh~? Honest? Me?”
“Mmm... I actually have a question for you. A very important question.”
Kitarie arched her eyebrows, wondering what the question would be.
“Kitahara-han, you might find this cliché already, but I want to confirm something...”
She swallowed herself. Cliché?
“... what does your heart feel when you think about Sasshi-sempai?”
TRIPLE STRIKE!!!
Both Yuko and Sasshi blasted off as fast a rocket could be, leaving the enraged officer alone with the messy petals on the park’s concrete track. It’s not that they’re trying to run away from the law, it’s just something more important was waiting for them than being charged.
“HEEEYY!!! STOOOPPPPPPPPP!!!!” an unbelievably loud voice was roaring in the air. A small portion of Akihabara soon became the witness of a noisy ruckus. An officer, the pursuer, chased two little girls, the pursued.
Unfortunately, no matter how hard the officer tried to catch up, his plumped figure eventually stopped him of doing so as he ran out of breath too quickly, whereas his targets had arrived at the theater safe and sound approximately eight minutes later.
“Th.. that was dangerous. Thank God we could run away.” sighed Sasshi in relief with her lungs still pacing fastly. She bent her body and had her hands resting on her knees as she tried to make herself comfortable while capturing fresh air.
“That’s what you got for picking flowers at a public park.” replied Yuko, also caught between her rapid breathing. “I should have left you alone back then.” she tried to crack a light joke. Bad timing.
“Ahh~ you’re so mean, Yuko-san!” pouted Sasshi at the suddenly-looked-evil Yuko. She failed registering Yuko’s supposed joke.
“C’mon! There’s no time to sulk right now. You still have something to do, don’t you?”
“Ah~ guess I still have to run. This is very tiring.” Sasshi heaved her breath for the umpteenth time.
“Hey, look at the bright side, Sashiko! At least you get to tell her about it.” Yuko gave her usual dimpled smile. ”Just don’t be negative again on this matter, you get that. Trust me, this would worth far a lot more than today’s run. It’s priceless!” she assured Sasshi that everything would be okay.
“Hai!” responded Sasshi with a tint of relief covered her already. “Arigatou~, Yuko-san. You’re actually kind for someone who’s perverted.” she chuckled lightly and immediately ran before Yuko could say something. "Ittekimasu~!!”
“Oi~ bakayarou~!! How dare you speak like that to the person who let your chance of confession opened wide!” Yuko grumbled at the running Sasshi, then continued in a gentle voice, “Nevertheless, ganbatte ne... Sashiko.”
-----||-----
Sasshi rushed upstairs to the place Kitarie’s supposed to be. Several times she hit and bumped her surroundings during the run, from the crew of a caterer whose face got covered with the cream of the cake he’s delivering to a middle-aged producer of a variety show who fell down the escalator and fainted upon looking at the white panties under the now-ascending-to-the-upper-steps Sasshi’s skirt. After the whole frenzy and her added ‘sumimasen’s and ‘gomenasai’s along the running session, she finally spotted Kitarie whom was again, together with Yui.
Sasshi looked at them in discouragement, but unfortunately her exhausted body disallowed her from doing anything about it. A quite dejected heart was the only thing she could feel in the moment.
“Rino-chan...” muttered Kitarie in a gasp. She startled on her standing spot, not because she’s surprised by Sasshi’s sudden appearance, but because she felt wrong getting caught together with Yui instead.
“Rie-chan..” called Sasshi weakly. The run once again almost took her breath away, reducing it back to small but rapid pulls of air. Her eyes showed a hint of little sadness and an opposite big jealousy. Sensing the surge of awkwardness, Yui sensibly rose from her seat, moving away from Kitarie.
“Oops.. seems I must take my leave. I’ll see you both then.” Yui permitted herself. When she walked pass Sasshi, a whisper came out, ”Please don’t misunderstand, Sasshi-sempai. We weren’t doing anything odd. So... don’t pull me.”
And so Yui completely left the scene, leaving both the exhausted Sasshi and the confused Kitarie alone.
“Rino-chan... are you okay?” Kitarie noticed the lack of Sasshi’s lively power. Judging from what she saw, her best friend looked unusually worn out, like someone who had been running for a long distance.
“I’m okay... I was just running straight from the park.” revealed the nearly powerless Sasshi. She immediately decorated her face with a fake smile to reduce the apprehension. However...
“Eehhh~?! You ran nonstop from the park?!” Kitarie dashed from her seat. “From the park to this theater is like eight blocks away!!”
“Relax, it’s no big deal. I’m totally okay. See?” she even posed herself a bodybuilder’s one to power-up her convincing attempt, but still...
“Rino-chan, why are you doing this? I mean, the running...” Kitarie remained unconvinced. Sasshi’s failure.
“Well, I.. I... ano~ errm... how do I start? Ah, ano~ I.. I...” Sasshi bit her lower lip, not sure what to answer.
“Why is it so difficult for you to answer? Are you hiding something from me?” Kitarie tilted her head. For Sasshi to be stumbling over her words was also kind of unlikely.
“Eh~? No way. What are you talking about?” defended the inquired person.
“Oh no! How should I answer? How should I answer?” though it’s inaudible, it’s obvious that Sasshi was nervous.
“Today you’re so tense. What’s with you, Rino-chan?” Kitarie looked puzzled since she didn’t understand a thing. Her eyes were pleading for the truth though, in a way no one could resist.
“The way you look at me is so.. cute. Arrghh~ you make me so embarrassed.” shades of red started running down on Sasshi’s face.
“Please speak it up! What else are you waiting for?” Kitarie’s eyes pleaded for more, with the eyes of a puppy.
“I must tell you about it now. Must...” Sasshi gulped nervously.
“So, Rie-chan... I.. errrmm.. ano~.. you know... that.. eh~ ah...” she tried to talk it, but her tongue didn’t let her words flow smoothly.
“Yabe~ this is too bad. My tongue blocked it out!” a slight feeling of panic was creeping on Sasshi’s.
“You stopped talking, Rino-chan. Why?” Kitarie couldn’t help but being confused.
“Kamisama~ why is it so difficult to tell Rie-chan ‘that’?” thought a now tense Sasshi.
“Do you hate me so much that you can’t find the words to express it?” negativity rose on Kitarie's surface again, much to her own dismay.
“Rie-chan... I.. what I want to say is...” Sasshi felt like forcing her thoughts to the one in front of her.
“Gomen ne~ Rino-chan. Maybe I should leave you alone... perhaps you’ll get better that way.” concluded a now dejected Kitarie.
In reluctance, she turned her back away from Sasshi, ready to leave her. But to her surprise, a desperate Sasshi quickly jumped in her way, instantly blocking her steps.
“Chotto matte kudasai!” pleaded Sasshi, not wanting Kitarie to go. Desperation sounded obvious in her voice.
Kitarie didn’t continue her steps further. Sasshi indirectly convinced her not to leave.
“Rino-chan..?”
“A-ano~” paused Sasshi, seemed like waiting for the right moment to speak. But the next thing she did was... kneeling down before Kitarie!
“Eh~ Rino-chan?!”
“Sashihara to tsukiatte kudasai! Onegaishimasu!” she even bowed her head down.
Deep down she didn’t care anymore of what people would say about her kneeling down in public. She didn’t mind throwing away all her shame, if that’s the only thing that could make Kitarie welcome her.
“Rie-chan, I hope you say ‘yes’. I beg you...” Sasshi hoped inwardly while still kneeling and bowing her head down.
But opposite to what she wanted, Kitarie let out a small chuckle instead.
“And here I’m not even playing the PSP right now...” she smiled.
Sasshi lifted her head in bewilderment. She blinked her eyes several times, trying to register Kitarie’s recent words.
“You really enjoyed acting in the game, didn’t you? You’re mimicking it again..” Kitarie’s smile widened.
Now that Sasshi had realized what Kitarie was referring to, she joined the already existed chuckle. She laughed at her own doing and yes, while still kneeling down.
“But I have to admit... you are very sweet this time, Rino-chan.” said Kitarie embarrassed. The same tint of red that perched on Sasshi’s face earlier was also invading her features now. “I’ve been waiting for this day... the day when you say you want me to be with you.”
Sasshi didn’t mutter any response. Her heart was already so excited when she heard Kitarie speaking the last two sentences.
"I believe it, negative x negative = positive... so, Rino-chan..." Kitarie gave herself one last thought.
Few seconds later, after a slight heave of breath, Kitarie continued shyly,
“Ha-hai~ Kitahara will be yours.. for this time... and the rest of our life.”
Sasshi immediately stood up. “Hontou desu ka?!”
Kitarie just nodded with a happy smile.
“Maji ureshiin desu kedo... maji ureshiin desu kedo...” Sasshi let all her happiness out like her body couldn’t contain all that happiness she’s feeling now. She was even unaware that she mimicked her game-counterpart’s expression again. “Maji ureshiin desu kedo... maji... hontou ureshiin desu kedo.”
Without them knowing, the proximity between the two reduced greatly as Sasshi wanted to embrace Kitarie. However, the slightly shocked Kitarie instinctively pushed her lover’s advance back, resulting in a dumbfounded Sasshi.
“Rino-chan, what are you doing?” a defensive Kitarie suddenly put on a strained face.
“Huh~? What did I do?” Sasshi pointed her finger to herself. “Now that we’re officially reciprocated, I thought I could get closer to you, like other newly-couples do.”
“Dame! Dame yo! Stop it!!”
O-oh... it seemed a new war is going to begin. The umpteenth round of Sasshi VS Kitarie quarrel series.
“Are~? Nande?”
“I don’t want you to touch me now.”
“Eehh~?”
“I want to be one touching you first, then you get the second time.”
“But Rie-chan...”
“You’ve been on the aggressive side for too long. To Komori, Rabutan, that maid from the maid café, and Yui-chan. Just this time please slow down.”
“You know I’m always like that. Let me be aggressive to you too, Rie-chan.”
“No way! I demand you to be passive now!”
“Why are you so unbelievably pushy?! Do you think you can do better than me?!”
“Hey! You underestimate me, Rino-chan!”
“Of course. Because I’m more experienced than you in touching!”
“Being experienced doesn’t mean you’re better than me! After all you haven’t felt my touch!”
“Really?! Let my Sashiharassment do the talking and that’s that!”
“The era of Sashiharassment is over! This time it’s Kitaharassment on the top!”
“Kitaharassment?! Find a more creative name for it!!”
“Why? Afraid the names will be mixed up by people again?!”
“Like hell I’m afraid. Isn’t it you?!”
“Dream on.. people will soon distinguish Kitaharassment based on its Kitahara Quality!”
“What the hell? You’re stealing my 'Sashihara Quality' too! That’s illegal!”
“Oh, come on! You haven’t even patented both terms legally!”
“But they're already well-established among people out there! You can’t claim it randomly for your own benefits!”
“Fine! Let’s fight over it! I challenge you!”
“Okay! Let’s get it on! Pick the battlefield!”
“You pick it, wherever you want! I will prove Kitaharassment is the most effective in all fields, either grass, clay, or concrete.”
“Don’t be ridiculous! We aren’t playing tennis, Rie-chan!”
“Don’t complain, Rino-chan! Just pick it already!”
“How about we do this in bed?! My Sashiharassment against your Kitaharassment!”
“Alright, I agree! Pick the time!”
“This night! My place! My bed!”
“Don’t run away when I get there, you get that?!”
“I won’t chicken out! Throw the sexiest and sluttiest you can give! How good will you fare against me?!”
“You’ll be sorry for looking down on me! It’s going to be a whole night fight till the morning!”
“Just one night?! Don’t make me laugh! Let’s fight till the next night!“
“Being confident, huh?! Think you can endure this, Rino-chan?!”
“Hell yeah! Since you’re angelic hot and always easily give me a hard on!”
“Okay! Thank you!! Let’s do it bare skinned then!”
“Prepare yourself, Rie-chan! You’ll end up begging me to harass you again and again!”
“Heh~! I’m waiting for it! The time when we’re all touchy and filthy!!”
“Should we shoot it using my cellphone then?!!”
“I dare you do it!!”
“Should I put it in my blog?!!”
“Dame!! That’s our special one! Not for public consumption!!”
In the middle of their ‘couple’s argument’, someone bumped on Kitarie’s back. The sudden force Kitarie felt made her stumbled over to her partner’s.
“Ahh~ mmmppphhhh...” Kitarie’s faint sound was heard.
“Oops... my bad.” said a thick voice coming from the stranger, yet the stranger kept on walking.
The newly-couple didn’t say anything. The only thing they knew was their lips were now locked together, effectively stopping the heated quarrel between them.
“Rie-chan’s lips of chocolate... I finally taste it!! Yatta~”
“This isn’t what I expected first, but... it’s Rino-chan’s. Arigatou~”
No sounds were coming out from the still kissing couple. Instead it was just a shocked expression shown by their respective widened eyes, due to the unexpected outcome of the bump.
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=== O M A K E ===
Not far from where the quarreling couple was standing, a terribly embarrassed Yui cupped her cheeks while closing her ears with her middle fingers. She had been peeking the whole time and eavesdropping the whole conversation, the actions which she later regretted doing so.
“No way.. what are they doing talking like that? This is a public place and they’re far too open!“
Just hearing their suggestive sentences rendered her cheeks chili red, followed by a rise of her body’s temperature. Still being quite the rookie in AKB48, she wasn’t used to this kind of talks with other members publicly, either direct or hearing from afar.
“Hazukashii~ please stop it Kitahara-han.. Sasshi-sempai... this is embarrassing!”
But it already seemed impossible for the two to stop, since they were secretly enjoying this quarrel aside of the loud sounds they produced. Well, who wouldn’t enjoy getting engaged in a topic that would later lead them to... bed?
Right when Yui’s struggling to stay calm in her composure, a pat on her left shoulder almost made her hysterical.
“Aaaa~ ungggghhh.” she felt her mouth quickly being gagged by someone. She would almost berserk if only she didn’t look that Yuko was the one who gagged her.
“Sssshhhhh... keep quiet.” Yuko put her finger on her own lips, giving a sign for Yui to shut up.
“Y.. Yuko-sempai?”
“Yeah, Yui-chan. This is what they’ve wanted for a long time. It’s obvious.”
“But, Yuko-sempai.. this is...”
“Sssshhhhh... just shut up and watch. Let them be honest to each other.”
Yui reluctantly complied to Yuko’s order, and the eavesdropping continued with the now excited Yuko entering the zone. As excited as she could be, Yuko couldn’t stop grinning at the couple in dispute. Not only because they finally got open to each other, but also due to that ‘certain’ topic, much to Yuko’s delight. She decided to let go that quarrel along with time and not breaking them midway.
“Hohoho~ aren’t they fluent, Yui-chan? I hope I can have this kind of talk with my aphrodisiacal NyanNyan.” Yuko’s body tingled. “Kamisama~ I bet my horniness will be out of this world!! Ooh~ I feel the electricity tickling my privates already...” wondered Yuko whom felt like expressing what’s in her mind in a way as suggestive as what she listened to.
“A-hai~ Yuko-sempai. I.. I guess so...” replied a very uncomfortable Yui. If only she knew it would turn out like this, she wouldn’t stay near Sasshi and Kitarie in the first place.
Yuko’s mischievous squirrel grin went up towards her junior. She really liked seeing her junior little by little lost composure because of something that sounded... nasty.
“No, Yuko-sempai! Please, just stop them already! They don’t know what they are talking about!” asked a now desperate Yui. She sounded terrified after looking on Yuko’s naughty grin.
“Oh yeah they know it too well. They consciously want it for real.” denied Yuko, disagreeing with Yui.
“But my ears can’t afford to hear them anymore. This is getting super-embarrassing. Cho hazukashii~!” Yui tried to reason her senior.
“Hold on a little more, Yui-chan. This isn’t embarrassing, this is SUPER-EXCITING!” Yuko still wouldn’t stop that so-called exciting thing she did.
“Please... I beg you, Yuko-sempai. I already feel so dirty hearing it. Onegai~” Yui shook Yuko’s shoulders fiercely, an attempt to make Yuko stop them.
“Alright.. alright... sheeesshh~ you’re really no fun, Yui-chan.” she finally gave up her persistence and decision as she felt Yui’s being overwhelmed by her own uneasiness. “What a pity, Yui-chan.” she thought. “Sure you don’t want to hear them any longer?”
“No!”
“Sure you don’t want to feel the sensation of being dirtier?”
“No!”
“Sure you will not regret all this?”
“No! Just do it already, Yuko-sempai!” Yui forcefully pushed Yuko towards the direction of the couple whose conversation she wanted to cut off.
But Yuko, after tiptoeing a few steps further.. she turned her head back to the girl she left earlier.
“Want to see the smut? I can sneak in their room later and record it for you...”
STRIKE TO THE MAX!!!
“NOOO~!!” Yui closed her face already. Once in her life she felt too ashamed like her clothes being ripped off by someone until nothing remained. Yeah, it’s an exaggerated description, but it was what she truly felt entirely. Yuko’s final offer sure was such a very threatening thing for girls with a good-girl image like her. “YUKO-SEMPAI~!!”
Yuko sighed of disappointment upon receiving Yui’s response. “Damn it! What a boring girl. Let me repeat it... she’s no fun at all!”
She continued sneaking nearer to Sasshi and Kitarie’s spot. However, since the two were still involved in their ‘interesting’ talks, they put no attention to their surroundings, thus unaware of the squirrel’s existence. At one time between her wide chance, Yuko did a feigned stumble which looked natural at the same time and bumped on Kitarie’s back.
“Ahh~ mmmppphhhh...” Kitarie’s faint sound was heard.
“Oops... my bad.” said Yuko with a thickly made-up voice and continued walking like nothing happened. Her mischievous squirrel smirk followed soon after without anyone knowing.
There was no further response heard in Yuko’s ears as she got away from them. She didn’t take a peek over her shoulder to the back, afraid that the two might recognize her. However, a now stupefied Yui froze on her spot after watching the short scene rolling.
That intended bump made Kitarie stumble over Sasshi and the next thing they both knew was... their sexy lips connected each other, accompanied by their now widened eyes, out of shock.
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To be honest, I wrote this in slightly less confidence than my previous three (perhaps it's the effect of not updating for too long) and also felt that several parts and characterizations in this story were kinda weird. :grin: Just hoping this is good enough for you readers. :nervous Well, please let me know if you find any flaws in this piece. Anyway, thank you very much for reading!! :D
I wish I can update this book again not more than a month later.
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I totally love their bickering! Especially at the end! It was damn hilarious! :lol: :lol: :lol:
I just love your updates! It's just so interesting! LOVE IT! :inlove: :twothumbs
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Hahahah it's awesome!!!
Yui's strike!!! Yuko is a pervert genius rofl!
And the argue made me smile lol
I like the title by the way ^^
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@karomuwi: usually bickering means public disorder and I always get irritated when I'm near one :smhid, but all is forgiven as long as 'they' are the ones involved.. :D ...and the topic is 'special' :lol: :lol: Thank you very much! :D btw, when I said in the beginning notes that I always get jealous with fast updaters.. one of them is you (with your Akiba family). :P
@kahem: :grin: -Can't stop showing my teeth when reading your whole comment- :grin: -Help me! My mouth won't shut!- :lol: Thank you very much for reading! :D
@all Thank-ers: You're very welcome...! :D
btw, I suddenly think I need to apologize for the length of the story to you all (don't know why, this concern somehow grew bigger and bigger in me since I upload it...)
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Bwahahah Kitahara&Sasshis argument are so hilarious! :rofl:
Poor innocent Yui! She felt molested by their argument in some way
Good long one shot indeed :thumbsup
Thank you :sashiko:
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You're very welcome, Sashihara-san! No, I mean Megumi-san. :D
Yui being put in Not Yet is actually 'dangerous' for her own mentality and purity, :grin: :grin: despite the hilarity her mates provided. :lol:
Thanks a lot for reading! :D
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My notes:
Yeah, still getting caught in the euphoria of AKB's Kouhaku and the rise of the newest ***48 family, suddenly there's an itch to write about them. So far, this is the story that took me the shortest time to write (of course! the story is short anyway). Well, as usual.. enjoy! :D
Aku Ingin Bertemu Denganmu -Prelude to Aitakatta-
--- Ghaida’s POV starts ----
Sugoiii!
Sugooiiii!!
This is godlike! Japan, the land of paradise! Anime goods... J-rock stars... Kamen Rider transforming-guys... everything I’m crazy into!
And of course... our senpais in front of our very eyes!! The very AKB48 I’ve been in its fandom!
Sugoooiiiii!!!
Anyway, speaking of AKB, where’s my oshi? I know she must be among the ones watching right there. But searching her from this angle is quite difficult.
Oh, well... they will see us anyway.
Yet.. can we do it properly? We’re going to perform it in front of them.. the real performers of this song!
Hope everything’s going to be fine.
Okay, I admit I’m star-struck. Who won’t anyway?
Someone please pinch me now! I need to know whether this is real or not! Tell me this isn’t a dream!
...
No, everyone’s too busy watching HKT performing now. I guess I’ll pinch myself then. Where’s my arm?
<pinch>
“Ouch!!”
--- Ghaida’s POV ends ---
--- Nabilah’s POV starts ---
“...”
I’m so terribly nervous now...
“...”
So this is the feeling of standing on a foreign country like Japan.
Being far from mom and dad.
But here, I’m looking at the real AKB48 right now!
This is a dream come true...
“...”
Nervous... so nervous.
“...”
“Ayu, is anything wrong? You don’t look okay..“ someone’s voice surprised me from my reveries.
It’s Sonya, or we all usually called her Panda, whom was now looking at me with a worrying face.
“Aa~ I’m fine. I’m just so nervous right now.” I could only respond weakly.
She didn’t say anything again, yet she moved and stood closer to me. She grasped my hand tightly.
I’m sure we’re all nervous... the most since we’re first formed.
--- Nabilah’s POV ends ---
--- Cleopatra’s POV starts ---
Ah, a crew has already giving us a sign. HKT48’s performance will finish soon.
Must standby and keep focus.
“...”
But let me say this once again... God, I’m very grateful of this opportunity.
The opportunity to be in this group, meeting new friends... Shania.. Rena.. Dhike.. Achan.. everyone!
Even get to fly and performing in a big venue with such big names and a big audience watching.
It just happens so fast and I’m so overflowing in excitement.
And to my parents, thank you millions for your blessings. I won’t let myself fail both of you.
Yosh, minna! Let’s give our best!
<HKT48 finished their performance and left the stage>
Okay, it’s our turn. Gotta run to the stage now.
<Intro of the song started playing>
To our senpais... to the audience... please, look at us!
We are JKT48!!!
--- Cleopatra’s POV ends ---
:note: :note: :note: :note: :note: :note: :note: :note:
Aitakatta! Aitakatta! Aitakatta! YES!
Aitakatta! Aitakatta! Aitakatta! YES!
Denganmu~
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=== O M A K E ===
“Zannen de, Takamina. You and the Akagumi lost to us. Who’s the boss now?!”
“Hai~ Shirogumi... omedetou! ... argh~ you made me repeating this again and again. It’s tiring, Yuko.”
“No matter what you say.. I’m still the winner! Hehehe~”
<smile together>
“But, that’s quite a shock back then. You know.. our latest little sisters.”
“Ah~ you mean JKT?”
“Yeah, so young.. so energetic. Kawaii desu nee~”
“Soudayo-ne, Yuko.”
<contemplating>
“With new little sisters born.. I can’t help but feel getting older and older now.”
“Yeah, right. NMB.. HKT.. JKT... we have too many sisters! This is a massive family we have.”
“And we’re really becoming the oneesan-tachi.”
“Mmm~ can’t run away from it, definitely.”
<contemplating>
“Yosh! Must work harder now.. or else we’ll be overtaken by them.”
“That’s our captain! No giving up, eh?”
“Of course! Never let the ‘ganbaru’ leave you.”
“Well, I'm actually thinking maybe you want to put the ‘ganbaru’ away now, Takamina.”
"What?”
“Believe it or not, you’ve already lost against the JKT girls since the start. A very severe loss even against the youngest ones.”
“Eh~? How so?”
“They’re all taller than you already.”
“Shut up, Yuko!”
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For other fans and keen observers of JKT48, have I described them quite right in the story?
I learned and deduced their personalities mostly from their introduction videos and daily tweets. Nevertheless, excuse me for being a wiseacre a bit at the moment. :roll:
And speaking about the names I've mentioned in this story, in case you're wondering whom, I'm giving you the liberty to guess or search who they are. ;) :peace:
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Woah!!! Ghaida!!!! :mon lovelaff: I was shocked when I read the title.. LOL.. :on lol: But then again, that's what it means by Aitakatta... LOL..
I need to start stalking JKT too~~~ :wahaha:
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i'm really surprised when i read the title ( i'm indonesian :) )
i'm so happy because JKT48 could performed in japan..
the omake :rofl: poor takamina..
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Hehe~ :grin: I've already predicted the people nearest to JKT's base would be the first ones to comment.
@Flean: that's right... 'Aitakatta' = 'Aku Ingin Bertemu Denganmu' indeed. :D yes.. yes.. you better start stalking them.. :lol:
@yukofan: yeah, we're both happy. until now there is always this proud feeling when seeing them perform in their senpai's land. :D
@Thank-ers: you're welcome. Thank you for thanking. :D
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あなた は My Only 黒髪 少女 -Anata wa My Only Kurokami Shoujo-
Attention:
Please proceed to the AKB48 Perv Fanfics section here (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=31806.0).
Due to the establishment of a new rule in this thread (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=29813.msg1110678#msg1110678), asking me to PM this story is now strictly forbidden. I really hope you understand.
And since it's uploaded in a danger zone... WARNING! EXPLICIT CONTENT!
So please make sure you're at your LEGAL AGE before reading this!
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CAN YOU SEND IT TO ME PLEASE!!!! I REALLY WANT TO READ IT!
I'M AT MY LEGAL AGE SO...... PLEASE!!! :bow: :bow:
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can you send it to me too please!!!!!! :kneelbow:
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Can you please pm me too
I'm also at my legal age :kneelbow: :kneelbow: :bow: :bow:
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@iloveakb48, blackstar, ilovecandiedapples: PM sent :D
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please pm it to me too ...
i'm also at my legal age ...
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@khryz0421: PM also sent :D (Btw, sorry, it seems I've sent you a double PM post..)
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it's okay ..^^ btw thanks
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@haru9210: PM already sent :D
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can you send it to me too please
:bow: :bow: :bow:
thanks
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@NiteMoque: yes, PM sent :D
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can you sent to me too..
love reading your story :) :)
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@msst28: i've sent the PM. :D thank you so much. :D
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PM me please...
thanks before... ha3...
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@s34l: PM sent too :D you're welcome...
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can you send to mee :kneelbow:
thanks :kneelbow:
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@kumakosandan: yosh, I've sent the PM. you're welcome :D
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kojiyuu...kojiyuu OS <33
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can u send me pm too, please? :bow:
:grin:
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Thank you vety much!!!!!
i liked it!!! :twothumbs :thumbsup
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@haruhi16: you requested a kojiyuu OS? I would love to but my problem now is -> no ideas for a kojiyuu story :( I'm hoping some inspirations would come and enlighten me.
@yukofan: the PM was already sent. :D douzo!
@iloveakb48: you're welcome :D very glad you liked it :D
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Yes i do want some kojiyuu OS, it's okay aruka, if you have any ideas, please post it right away! I'll wait~ thank you =3
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please send it to me too ...
Thanks :)
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@devilmyuri: yosh, I've sent it via PM. you're welcome :D
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Can you please pm me too? I'm also at my legal age
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@dangnhutun: PM sent! :D
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I don't have access to perv section could you please PM me?
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@Megumi: Please open your inbox now :D
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I want it too! Could you please PM me too? :bow:
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i have read all of ur fic and they were so good !
I love the negative one, so funny with a perverted Yuu and innocent Yui :)
Poor Yui, for asking wrong person :D
Sorry for short commenting :|, My poor brain =.=
By the way, can u send it for me too, ur fic ! I wanna read it too, but i can't access to the section =.= !
Thank u anyway ! Nice day !
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@Nakamii: Alright! PM already sent! Please check it out.. :D
@lovefate: PM sent as well :D I'm glad you said my fics were good, especially when you said you love Negative. :D No need to sorry.. comments are always welcome. In fact, comments are always waited by us writers, whether it's for our new or old works. Have a nice day too!
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Thank you for the last fic of SayaMilky it was really beautiful...
Arígatou! :kneelbow:
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thankyou...
congratulations, u successfully made me nose bleed :on bleed:
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Hi!
I want it too. Can you send it to me too please? :kneelbow:
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@Megumi: Douitashimashite! :D You said it was beautiful? Ureshii na... :D
@yukofan: You're welcome... :D I'm glad you got nosebleed :lol: (just kidding. after all the reaction is to be expected right?)
@SatouSei13: Hi there! :D I've sent the PM to you..
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@anzai48: woa.. I thought you already have access there XD (your amount of posts have met the condition to enter)
btw, PM sent! you're welcome... :D
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nmb fanfics are rare indeed.... took me awhile to hunt this down but i found it! :cow:
is it okay for me to ask aruka-san for the SayaMilky fanfic?
Please? :kneelbow:
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nmb fanfics are rare indeed.... took me awhile to hunt this down but i found it! :cow:
is it okay for me to ask aruka-san for the SayaMilky fanfic?
Please? :kneelbow:
Very happy you finally found this! :D Good for you! :twothumbs
Say, do you also write fanfics? Maybe you can try reducing the rarity.. :yep:
Btw, I've sent the fic via PM to you. Thank you very much for asking (and the effort to hunt this) ! :D
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Thank you aruka-san! :kneelbow: I LOVE IT! :luvluv1:
And no, unfortunately I don't. Though I wished I did, however my imaginations are too wild for me to put into words :lol:
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Thank you aruka-san! :kneelbow: I LOVE IT! :luvluv1:
ARIGATOU! :D :D Happy to know that you love it!
And no, unfortunately I don't. Though I wished I did, however my imaginations are too wild for me to put into words :lol:
Zannen! But, imaginations too wild? :twisted: Omoshiroi~
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IKEMEN GAKUEN Troubles ~ No! Not a single-shot, but a
drabble shortfic collection! ...
My notes:
- "Normal sentences" are talks. "Italic sentences" are thoughts, imaginations, or dreams.
- Phew.. finally breaking my own rule for this thread :smhid. Lacking ideas for a new single-shot finally drove me to write a series of shortfics which I compile in this one post, inspired by sakura_drop_-san to write very short stories and also inspired by Eru/LeNosferatu-san to compile these shorts in one post (Big thanks, both of you!). But hey, it feels enjoyable! :D Hoping the enjoyment will reach you also...
- The shortfics here are genderbent stories. As a consequence, several characters, especially the Ikemen Gakuen students, are written as real males. Also the romance cases here are boys x girls.
- References are taken from various sources, centered at AKBINGO's Ikemen Gakuen and added with references from Mendol, HanaKimi, Bimyo, etc.
Reaction to Delusion -AtsuMina- (Starring: Takahashi Minami as Takahashi Minami)
“Mi.. na.. mi...” a soft, seductive tone invited the boy whom sat innocently beside her.
“A-a~ ..” shivers were all over him, not used to the kind of voice he heard just now.
“Come here.. my dear~” the shoulder-length haired girl crouched on the bed, intently showing her vividly visible cleavage.
“No... it can’t be.. a.. a~” though heavily shivered, his eyes still managed to pop out at the view. Little traces of blood ran down his nose.
“Here in this bed...” she tapped on the soft mattress, inviting the boy again.
“W.. w... what?” anxiety, fright, and desire mixed into one.
The girl held the boy’s chin, trying to lean her head closer. She’s craving for the boy’s soft lips, while saying...
“Let’s.. make... love... tonight~”
Brukkk! The boy successfully fainted before the girl could do anything. All the 17+ aura got diminished in one swept, leaving the girl dumbfounded.
“Eh? Minami?” the girl shook his shoulders.
No reaction.
“Minami?!” her sound got louder, together with the shake that got harder.
Still no reaction.
“Minami?!!!”
Attempt in vain. The callee was definitely unconscious.
“Minami no BAKA!!!” she slapped Minami’s cheek with all her might.
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His eyes opened suddenly, followed by panting breaths and dripping sweat. Eventually, he realized it was just a dream. A dream with a bad ending, unfortunately.
“Even in your dream, you still amazingly fail. Well done, Minami-kun!”
His droopy eyes looked around his messy dorm room. Apparently his student ID card was slightly buried under the scattered tissues, with each tissue tainted and dirty. He facepalmed himself out of shame, still remembering what had exactly going on before he succumbed to the extreme fatigue last night.
“For the umpteenth time I can’t believe I did this. All because of that one girl.”
Also scattered too around the area near his lying body, were several books opened wide already. No, not the books under the name: 3rd Year High School Mathematics, Japanese History for 3rd Year High School Students, and so on.
“I can’t imagine how the other students will react if they found their student council president doing these things in his own room.”
Instead, they were books printed with names like: ‘Hai.’, ‘Acchan‘, ‘Maeda Atsuko’, ‘ATSUKO’, and ‘Bukiyou’ on each front cover. Somehow, he managed to smuggle them into the dorm smoothly.
“Nevertheless, I wish I can meet the actress slash model one day. I want to tell her that I’m a.. a big fan of hers...”
His hand took one book beside him randomly...
“.. right, Maeda Atsuko-san?”
... directly staring at the already opened ‘TeburAcchan’ photo’s page in front of his eyes.
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“GAAAHH!! TISSUE!!! TISSUE!!! Where’s the SPARE TISSUE PACK??!!”
He hastily panicked throughout his room, desperately searching for the new white thin sheets to wipe his -again- runny nose.
“&#*$@!^&@!.. STUPID SEXY ACCHAAA....NN~!!!! * ”
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Hidden Agenda of a Revival -SaeYaka- (Starring: Akimoto Sayaka as Akimoto Saya)
“I don’t have the slightest idea of what’s inside Saya-chan’s mind when he decided to revive this act. I mean... c’mon! It’s a very old act, you know!”
Sae mused inside the music studio not far from Saya’s school, while staring at the ruckus behind instruments. Saya, one of the people in ruckus, prepared his microphone while ensuring the other band members to get ready too.
“Heck, he’s even going as far as calling Nontii-sempai back.” she looked at Nontii, also preparing her microphone and the stand. “Thankfully he doesn’t have access to the super busy Friedman-san **, but still.. calling Sayaka-chan to fill his position?”
She also knew Saya bothered inviting the ex-Mad Catz member Sayaka from Osaka to join this jamming session. Luckily, the invited person accepted it immediately without any questions asked. Well, Sayaka herself seemed so eager to play a different music style with her own guitar.
“But they’re so fully excited, I can tell from this atmosphere.” she admitted. Both Saya and Nontii indeed missed this old act so much that more energy emanated from them nearly all the time.
Sae smiled at Saya’s direction, unnoticed.
“As long as Saya-chan and the others are happy, everything is not to be worried. GENKI!!” she pumped both her fists, ready to watch her boyfriend sing. She wanted to jump along the music.
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And so, Saya started the session with a cue, “One two three four...”
Sayaka’s guitar screeched and BOOM! The second the drums entered, the intensity of the music became tremendously heavier. Both Saya and Nontii were headbanging, following the flow of the heavy metal composition led by Sayaka’s lead guitar sound.
I am Panda デス! Death Panda デス!
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Death Panda デス! Death Panda デス!
DEATH! DEATH! DEATH! DEATH!
Death Panda デス! (http://www.youtu.be/SCnMtECjVeE)
“Damn! Kouchou-sensei really got me with her whip this morning!!” Saya scrunched his nose after finishing the song. He slightly rubbed his still heating butt from the morning. “But if that time I shrieked in front of her, I bet Kouchou-sensei would only get more excited and crazier. Man, what a sadist she is.”
His forehead frowned.
”Besides, I don’t want the other students to hear or look at me screaming in pain. At least I want to be the example of a ‘strong man’ to them.”
He stared at Sae, finally noticing the smile from his girlfriend while returning it with a forced but assuring smile. Yes, he didn’t want Sae to worry about him and his pain.
“A man who can hold the pain of being whipped can do almost everything; that includes protecting the dearest girl in his dreams.”
He slammed his chest several times as an attempt to increase his spirit again.
“This pain is nothing.. this pain is nothing...” he mumbled to himself. “Be strong is everything!”
Unfortunately, the mumbles were of no effect that Saya eventually gave up all the mumbling.
“But in the meantime, let me ease the pain on my butt by screaming.. in the song. That’s why I forced Nontii and Sayaka-chan to come this far and play this old heavy metal song again.”
“One two three four...” Saya started the session with his cue again.
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“It’s so that I can scream my pain without anyone, especially Sae, notices it.”
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Test of Determination -ReiMai- (Starring: Fujie Reina as Fujie Rei)
The teacher looked at the ticking clock on the wall. Five seconds to 9 o’clock in the morning.
“Students! The math mid-test starts... now!”
Instantly after their teacher’s order, they had already sunk themselves into the worksheet in front of them. The sound of ballpoints scribbling, correction pens shaking, as well as understanding gasps and frustrating moans of the students, were heard everywhere inside the classroom, not excluding Rei himself.
“Mmm...” he murmured inwardly. His right hand played with his ballpoint while thinking the possible solution of the problem he’s trying to solve now. Occasionally he would write some random calculations outside the supposed answer box.
Thirty minutes later... Rei’s left hand had been propping his head for awhile. Out of 10 questions available, he only had finished one problem. He was now striving for the second problem he chose to do, to no avail at the moment.
“God, this is difficult! What the.. this ‘sin theta’ thingy here...”
An hour passed... one hour remained. Minute after minute, it was finally frustration that slowly won over most of the students who did the tests.
“Arghh! I give up!” he ruffled his hair messy. “One hour to go and I’ve just done two questions only.”
He sunk his head on the table, utterly frustrated.
“Not enough time anymore. Doushiyou~?” he felt like almost crying, but tried so hard to keep it from falling. So to keep him busy, he finally scribbled his own answer sheet randomly, making it a collection of simple drawings and words.
It’s just until someone calling his name from out of the blue. “Reinyan!”
“Huh?” he looked his surroundings. Nobody seemed to call him as their eyes were still connected to their answer sheets.
”Reinyan, that’s not good.” an image of an older girl with long wavy hair appeared before him in his imagination. She looked displeased, with both fists pinned on her hips.
“Mai-sempai!” called a surprised Rei. It’s Maimai, short of Oshima Mai, his temporary private tutor at home.
“You have promised me, don’t you?” asked Maimai, her face expression softened. “And I have promised you too..”
All in a sudden Rei became aware of what he had done. His heart was filled with regrets.
“For me.. and for your own sake... Ganbatte ne, Reinyan!” Maimai gave him a pumped fist gesture, without forgetting the killer smile on her lips. It’s the smile that always brightened Rei’s day.
And so at the moment Rei returned to reality, his palms clapped his own cheeks to rekindle the lost spirit, then took his ballpoint again and started writing the rest of his answer sheet.
“Yosh!! Must not stop here! Rei, you can do it!!”
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“No.” answered Maimai almost sternly.
“Ehh~? Nande? You’ve promised me, don’t you? If I passed the test you will be my date for the weekend..” reasoned a confused Rei. He was sure Maimai promised like that to him before the test.
“Eto~ I did promise you that indeed before, but..” she paused.
“But what? Mai-sempai!” Rei-chan turned impatient.
Smirking, Maimai answered carefully,
“.. you never said ‘if you passed the math mid-test’. If I recall.. you only said ‘if you passed the test’, didn’t you?”
Rei put his finger on his chin, trying to remember his exact words back then.
“Therefore I can assume I didn’t promise to be your date after this mid-test.” explained Maimai. Rei gasped himself, just acknowledging the lack of his sentences in the past. ”Additionally, I also can assume that I'm free to choose when to be your date, can’t I? I can choose to go with you after your final test, or after the university entrance test, or...”
“Now that you said it.. haaaaaaahhh~” Rei slumped on the corner, his index finger circling around the little area on the floor beneath him.
“Gomen ne~ Reinyan~” apologized Maimai playfully. A naughty smile hung down on her lips. “Hehe~ nanchatte~”
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YABAI!! Attraction -SuzuYagi- (Starring: Yamauchi Suzuran as Yamauchi Suzuran)
“Hoiiiii!!!! It’s the St. Blossom students.. !!!” a random student yelled at our direction.
I and the other students quickly ran to the spot where he yelled. He was right, I saw four female students walking towards our school. Really, their manners as well as their gestures during their walk made them deserve the ‘Princess’ title in front of their names. Well, in case you don’t know, the four of them are: Ichikawa Miori-chan, Oba Mina-chan, Nagao Mariya-chan, and their leader, Kashiwagi Yuki-sempai.
“Ah~ Mariya-chan!” I unconsciously squealed her first name as she walked passed me. No, I’m sorry for being impolite!
But unexpectedly, Mariya-chan turned her head to me, and her crooked teeth gave me the cutest smile I ever get from a female. She bowed her head slightly,
“Konnichiwa~ Suzuran-kun.” she greeted me politely, also in first name basis. Ehh~? She knew my name? To be exact, my first name?! YABAI!!! I’m dead!!
“Can you show me the direction to the infirmary, please?” their leader asked me, while I was still in the bliss.
For a moment I stuttered myself, but fortunately my index finger acted quickly by pointing itself to where the infirmary was. In the same time, I was still being speechless of the nervousness because of their presence.
“Thank you very much.” replied Kashiwagi-sempai as she and the other three continued walking to the direction she was looking for.
I fell down to the floor. Mariya-chan’s charm was too difficult to handle.
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“Hoi! Suzuran!! Suzuran!!!” vaguely I could hear the sound of my friends calling my name. But where am I? What is this dark place?
“Wake up, Suzuran!” I could hear a specific person trying to wake me up.
“Suzuran, don’t die!!” this time it’s another person. Damn it! I still don’t want to die!
“Suzuran shikkari shiro!” and another person again called me.
It’s still dark. I couldn’t wake up from this dark sleep. However, just when I’m about to continue sleeping...
“You better wake up! MARIYA-chan will be passing here in a few minutes!”
I immediately awakened from my fainting form. Hearing Mariya-chan’s name made me want to see her again even for a second. That’s why I couldn’t let myself passed out when another chance of seeing her again was about to come.
After waiting for the few minutes to go away, I finally saw the four of them walking from the infirmary. Their princess-like manners were still adhering onto them as they walked passed us again.
“Mariya-chan!” I squealed her name again for the second time. She turned her head at me again. Once again the smile I’ve been longing for since her first passing minutes ago showed itself towards myself.
“Jaa ne~ Suzuran-kun.” she nodded -again- politely.
The bliss was happening again, as well as my nervousness. Mariya-chan...
Not knowing how to react against this again, my hand landed on my lips and sent her a goodbye kiss, all beyond my control.
She looked a bit surprised, then returned her view to her front. Though looked calm, I could see she’s lowering her head down, perhaps trying to hide her blushing face as she walked away from me.
Surely, my inner heart repeatedly squealed 'YABAI!!' again and again... until now, until I fell down again to the floor.
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Meanwhile, at another place.
“Nagao-san.” called Yukirin during their return to St. Blossom Academy.
“H-hai, Kashiwagi-sempai. What is it?” Mariyagi turned her head to her sempai.
“Do you like Yamauchi Suzuran-san?” asked Yukirin calmly.
“A-ah~” Mariyagi stuttered. She was unable to finish the answer towards her sempai’s question.
Yukirin smiled knowingly. Despite Mariyagi not answering, she knew so well that her kouhai was being overwhelmed by the certain feeling Yukirin felt too towards the one she had just paid a visit earlier.
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As Expected... -KojiYuu- (Starring: Kojima Haruna as Kojima Haru) (Entry date: 12/03/20)
“Prepare yourselves, girls! The one you’ve been waiting for... the pride of Ikemen Gakuen! Debuted #1 in Music 10 Indies radio with ‘3 Seconds’... PERSONAAA!!!”
:note: Sanbyou mitsumeru dake de :note:
As expected, the audience, mostly fangirls, turned into a temporary uproar. Ryo, mmm.. I meant Kuu must love seeing all the girls screaming his name.
:note: Otoshite miseyou ka :note:
As expected, Minami also got immersed into the atmosphere caused by the females’ chants, despite his daily delusions of that actress Maeda Atsuko-san. Eh, did I say Minami? Sorry, I meant Kai.
:note: Omae no ai nante :note:
Meanwhile, I.. Kojima Haru, or Haru, or Riku (mataku~ using stage names were confusing...), could see multiple flashes in a sequence from a single camera among them.
:note: Ore no omoi doori sa... :note:
And as expected... it’s that little ‘paparazzi’ again! Why did you keep coming here after all those restless intrusions you did almost every day in this school, by taking photos of our daily activities? I didn’t know how you even had the time to come here every day, especially because I knew you work for a magazine. Didn’t your boss give you orders to take pictures somewhere else? I was sure there are more interesting sights for you to capture, rather than just trying to capture an image of me in the shower. Remembering that makes me so embarrassed! Fortunately I was still wearing shorts that time. You sly devil!
“RIKUNYAN!!” I could hear it clearly, the voice that shouted the exclusive nickname you gave for me. I couldn’t help but taking a look at you and your unique smile. “OSU!!!”
But the spirits that you gave me through your ‘osu’s.. it also felt real. No lies behind them. Not shallow at all. I really felt it.
“Squirrel... no, I meant Oshima-san! Eh? Um.. Yuko-san..” you even got me stuttered when I tried to call you in my mind.
Ah~ I give up! I would loosen up for you this time only. I knew it’s your job of taking good pictures, especially during special events like this school’s open house. After all, I knew you need to earn some money for your own humanly needs, didn’t you?
“A young girl, working on her own.. alone. Though I’m disgusted by your actions sometimes, I admit that I still want to learn a lot from a great girl like you.”
And that’s also pure honesty.. wouldn’t tell it in front of you though. I just couldn’t stand the thought of you jumping around and teasing me all day after I tell you that, so you would never hear it from me... never.
Ah, the last refrain of the song would enter soon. Time to show off on the maximum level.
“C’mon! Let’s see if you dare to take my photos as many as you want, Oshima Yuko.”
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“Here they are, Boss! The photos you asked for the next issue.” I informed the old man in front of me while passing my shots to him. His cigarette kept sticking in his mouth, letting the ashes fall to his desk. Argh~ that’s dangerous, Boss! Please don’t let burning dust land on my precious photos, because I’ve been struggling hard to capture those best moments. I even had to compete with that freelancer Jiro either. That nerd kept insisting on taking his ‘Aniki’’s shots, until I successfully kicked him away. Seriously... Riku, as Jiro’s aniki? Meh!
So far Boss didn’t comment anything on the results he held right now as he just repeatedly looked photo after photo, till I felt he’d remained quiet for too long. I couldn’t help but get curious about his comments, that I gathered my courage to ask him directly.
“So.. how about them, Boss? Beautiful as always, aren’t they?” I asked, putting on a little confidence. Of course, a photographer must be confident with his/her shots.
He didn’t respond immediately. Instead he just lowered down the photos a bit, revealing a pair of eyes that glared sharply at me. A frown also followed sooner. Uh oh~ this didn’t look good. My body shivered, my nape felt cold, and beads of sweat were dripping on my forehead.. suddenly.
“Beautiful indeed.” he sounded calm, but unexpectedly.. cynical. “Look, I know you’re infatuated of Riku that I assigned you the job at Ikemen Gakuen’s Open House today. But Yuko, this is..”
Grab! Without further ado, I immediately grabbed the photos back, cutting his talk off.
“Hehe~ bye, Boss!” I permitted myself with a forced cheeky smile, and ran out of his room hurriedly.
If I wanted to be safe, I knew I must leave for my own sake, as expected...
“I TOLD YOU TO TAKE PHOTOS OF PERSONA.. NOT JUST RIKU ALONE!!!”
“GOMENAASAAAAAAIIIII~!!!!”
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The Obentou Story -MaYuki- (Starring: Watanabe Mayu as Dr. Watanabe Mayu) (Entry date: 12/03/24)
I saw Yamauchi-san pointed that way. It appeared that the infirmary is on the west side of this school’s building.
“Thank you very much.” I nodded as a sign of gratefulness, then continued walking to the exact direction.
Earlier, right before I asked Yamauchi-san, I could hear a very short exchange of words between Nagao-san and Yamauchi-san. Very short indeed, but lovely and honest, also responding to each other. I was glad, yet in the same time I envied them. Honestly, this woman also wanted love for herself too. I wanted love for myself too.
Based on the doramas I’ve watched, a good way to show your attention to a person was by bringing them a homemade obentou, homemade as it was made by yourself. Well, you could also hope for love in the end like in the doramas too. Well, not all stories end like that though.
And now I’ve made an obentou for Dr. Watanabe. To be honest, it really made me so nervous to give this directly to him. I just hoped he like it. I want to make a good impression on him first. Just thinking about it increased my heart’s doki-doki rate, and it went beyond my comprehension when I finally looked at the full name on a hanging board attached to the infirmary's door.
‘Dr. Watanabe Mayu.’
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*Knock*knock*
“Please come in.” said Dr. Watanabe politely as he halted his current paperworks. The door slid open, allowing the entrance of the angelic beauty and her three companions.
“Kashiwagi Yuki-san! Wow, it’s rare to have a visit from students from another school.” commented Dr. Watanabe with hospitality. “May I help you?” he asked like a doctor to his patient.
Yukirin stood there, speechless, struck by the handsome looking young man that was Dr. Watanabe, only until a light tug from one of her companions snapped her back to reality. She stuttered.
“A-.. sumimasen, Dr. Watanabe. I.. I made this for you.” Yukirin hastily passed an exquisite looking lunch box to Dr. Watanabe. “That’s a too fast move Yuki. Why didn’t you try to slow down a bit? You can open a conversation with a platitude first.” Yukirin regretted giving the obentou too fast. Her mind was so full of Dr. Watanabe’s image that she couldn’t think about anything else.
“A homemade obentou? You made this for me?” asked a surprised Dr. Watanabe. “That’s great.” a simple praise let go off his mouth. He took the obentou from the now flushing Yukirin.
“I can’t believe it! Dr. Watanabe actually takes it! Kamisama~ this is so.. aahh~” Yukirin got lost in her words, while her eyes reflected the dreamy look on her face. The same dreamy look she expected from Dr. Watanabe himself.
“Wha-?” Dr. Watanabe’s face expression changed in a split second after he opened the box. “N-nani kore?”
Apparently the obentou wasn’t as beautiful as the one who gave it to him. The rice was hard, the yakiniku was overcooked, the fried tamago was messy, the nori were jumbled, as well as the kinpira gobou, and so on.
“Is this edible?”
Dr. Watanabe blinked several times, not knowing how to respond properly to the horrifying obentou in front of him.
“Dr. Watanabe, is there anything wrong with the obentou? Your face looks scrunched.” asked Yukirin innocently.
“Oh no~! She noticed the change on my face. No, you must not make her down, Watanabe Mayu. At least she tried.”
“A-.. nothing’s wrong. Daijoubu. Well, since you’ve gone the trouble to make this for me, I... I should accept this then. Arigatou~ Kashiwagi-san.”
Yukirin’s smile arose bigger than ever. She’s utterly happy right now that if only she was alone there, she would jump around like crazy and totally brushing off her princess-like manners for a while.
“I may go as well, Dr. Watanabe. Mmm.. shitsurei shimasu.” Yukirin quickly asked for permission. Without waiting any response, she turned her back and went out of the clinic, followed by her companions.
Shortly after the door was slid close, Dr. Watanabe quietly slid his desk drawer open, only to reveal packs and packs of digestive medicine put in a neat line up. He took a relieved breath.
“Thank God I’ve prepared these. I might need help later after eating the obentou.”
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Morning Boys Talk -MariMii- (Starring: Minegishi Minami as Minegishi Ryo, Shinoda Mariko as Shinoda Mario) (Entry date: 12/03/25)
Good day! Good mood! Especially when my music was on the groove!! Minegishi Ryo, yoroshiku!!
“Ryo-sama!! Kya~! Kyaaa~!”
I could hear the girls from other schools chanting my name during my way to Ikemen Gakuen. Even when I perform on stage or not, I always loved this! Hold on, girls! Let me gave you an air kiss as my response! Chuu~!
“Kyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa~!” the girls squealed louder than before. My air kiss was a killer. This was insane!
“Ryo-sama kakkoiiiii~!!” that’s a lovely and proper praise for me. Good girl!
“Ryo-sama!! Who do you love?!!!”
But when I was about to answer, I saw someone far on the front, walking to the same direction as myself. I tried to squint my eyes, clearing my sight further. Hoho! That’s Mario walking.
“Hoy! MARI-KUN~!!!” I shouted his name as I ran closer to him, leaving the girls without any exact answer.
“Mari-kun?!! Does Ryo-sama love a male?!”
“Yada~! Kowaii~!!!”
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“MARI-KUN~!!! MARI-KUN~!!!!!”
That annoying squeaking voice.. a good way to ruin my day. That cheeky meatball!
“How many times must I say don’t call me Mari?! My name is Mario, Shinoda Mario!” I scolded him after he got by my side.
“Hehe~ calm down, Mario-kun. Because you’re tall, yet your name is Mario. Not a suitable name for you. You should be called Luigi instead, you know? But that’s impossible.. even with your height, you still can barely escape Sata-sensei’s sandal, don’t you?”
“Aish~ this kid. He’s getting more disrespectful.” this kid’s mouth must be shut. “What do you want, Ryo?!”
“Hey! Easy~ easy.. brother! I just want to ask you something.”
Just ask already and go away, damn it! I wanted to enjoy the rest of the morning!
“So, the news I heard is that your sister will be coming back from Singapore next week. Is that true?” he lowered his voice.
“What?!” my eyes widened out of shock and my volume upped. I swore I haven’t told anyone at school about it, but this guy... “Who told you that?!” I rushed my inquiring words.
“Not only that, it’s said that she will visit our school as her school’s representative, am I right?” he showed his teeth all along, proud of himself being a know-it-all person.
“Not even Kouchou-sensei and the teachers know about it. But you?! How?!”
“I got my sources, and they’re very reliable.” his smirk still being in a fixed position. How vexing!
Sigh~ this person was not only popular with ladies, he’s also popular with intels as well. Minegishi Ryo, despite his easy going attitude, was a scary person. For my safety in the future, I better avoid this guy from now on.
“I wonder what she looks like.. hmm~” he put his finger on his chin and thinking. “Hmm~ just imagine Mario in a long hair wig, wearing a seifuku.” mumbled him, then laughed at his own thoughts. “And like you, she could also be a trolling master. Perhaps the queen of trolls instead.” he guessed.
Is he a psychic or something?
“Damn it! Your guesses are all spot on. She’s my twin sister Mariko.”
“Eh~ your twin sister?! So I guessed it right all the time?!” he started to remain unsteady on his walking position. “Is this the sign of her being my destined pair?!”
What the fff..
“WHAT??!!!” now that was shouting. The thought of Ryo getting linked directly to my family had never crossed my mind. Never. “Seriously??!!!”
“You looked surprised! I bet you’re excited too of me being your future brother-in-law.”
“You wish!! I even doubt my sister would look at you. You’re certainly not her type.”
“C’mon. Which girl who wouldn’t get mesmerized by this.. awesome cute looking guy? Who wouldn’t get attracted by Kuu of Persona?” and he made his usual introduction gesture, “Kuu daze..” he sounded confident.
I facepalmed myself. But yeah, the idea of pairing that Mariko and Ryo seemed interesting to me. Aha! How if I gave her to Ryo for real? Hehe~ yeah, that would make me the one and only trolling master in the world!! Only me!!!
So I proposed a deal with him.
“Wanna bet? She’ll be here for a month till she returns back to Singapore. Within that one month, if you can make her your girlfriend then you’ll...”
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A Geek's Storytelling & Its Outcome -AkiMocchi- (Starring: Takajyo Aki as Takajyo Akira) (Entry date: 12/05/24)
“Hey, guys! You won’t believe what happened to me last weekend!” exclaimed Akira soon as he joined his friends on their way back to their dorm.
“What is it, Akira...?” most of his friends sounded unenthusiastic. That Akira geek, if not talking about his fetish of the sound of a cabbage getting cut, he would say something they couldn’t really comprehend - something expected from one of the dumbest students in their class.
“So when I was watching TV alone that night, ...” Akira started his story, clueless of the gloomy atmosphere created by his peers. “... suddenly the lamp in my room flickered repeatedly. On and off. On and off.” his hands helped describing it by doing a flickering motion, which unfortunately looked more like two hands grabbing ‘something’, much to his friends’ grin. “The TV turned off by itself. It was cold and shivering, but that's probably because I let the window stayed open that night.”
The story should sound horrifying, but somehow only frowns that appeared as a response. His friends were not convinced enough. For them, Akira wouldn’t ever meet the prerequisite of a story teller.
“Out of nowhere, an arm entered the opened window... grabbing its way in, followed by the rest of limbs of something.” this moment Akira spoke eerily, “.. it’s a.. a GHOST!!” the volume maximized at the end.
“Aaaaaa~!!” his friends screamed of horror. Scream... as in a mocking scream, for the sake of dramatizing Akira’s story.
“It’s fearful right?” again, he didn’t get the earlier mocking tone. “But that ghost... after the lamp stopped flickering and I could see the face, oh gosh... the ghost was cute!”
“Cute??!!” this time his friends were startled.
“Mm.. the ghost was far from being scary! Instead she looked cute and adorable with the petite body of hers. She was beautiful! Hontou ni beautiful!”
“A beautiful ghost? What happened next?” hearing the word ‘beautiful’ unknowingly grew their curiosities about this sweet-looking ghost. They dropped off the mocking as they now put their ears onto Akira’s story.
“Of course I immediately said I like her. She’s speechless alright, but she could still run when I approached her for a hug. I thought she would hug me back.”
His friends headdropped themselves, “That’s borderline to sexual harassment, idiot!” was what one of them thought of.
“But Akira, was that ghost really beautiful like you said?!” his other friend seemed like needed to be sure himself.
“I swear!” Akira exclaimed. “She was near to number one in my list.”
“Oh.. so she’s very beautiful, eh.. Aki-cha?” a girl’s voice soon joined their conversation.
"Exactly, especially her... EHH~ YOU??!!!” Akira looked terrified the moment his face turned to the girl. The girl, no, a woman smiled at Akira.
“C’mon Akira, tell me more about the beautiful ghost~ I want to hear it in a little more privacy~” the woman locked her arms on Akira and started dragging him away. “Jaa ne, boys.” she permitted as she and Akira left the remaining people.
Dumbfounded the boys were, watching Akira and the woman walked away together. The woman leaned herself on Akira’s shoulder along the walk, thanks to Akira’s height. In other words, everyone who saw them now would instantly get the idea of the two going out together, much to their envy. So envious.
“That geek... until now I still can’t believe he’s dating the bodaciously, awesomely, maximum hot Dr. Kuramochi Asuka.”
“Yeah, what a lucky bastard he is, dating Saint Blossom’s doctor. Seriously, what did she find in Akira that made her crazy about him?”
That question was left unanswered.
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Some time later, inside Saint Blossom’s infirmary, a helpless Akira was cuffed to a chair. Not far from him, Dr. Kuramochi in her white doctor’s robe, stood with her fists put on her hips.
“Please, sensei. I’m sorry okay. Please, let me go off this chair! And the cuffs!” cried a horrified Akira. He tried to break the cuffs with his strength, without avail.
Dr. Kuramochi’s complexion didn’t change at all as she glared sharply at Akira. Apparently the cries of her boyfriend were not that convincing. She must admit, the way her dear Akira communicates was too dull. However, it was one of Akira's qualities she was fond of. She liked seeing a nervous Akira since she found it so cute for her taste. The still glaring Dr. Kuramochi put her lips into an upward curve, the sweetest she could give, but not so sincere either.
“Hm, okay... I’ll give you two choices of treatment then, and you’re free to choose A.. ki .. cha..” whispered Dr. Kuramochi softly to a frozen Akira. “Don’t make a woman, especially your girlfriend, jealous.”
“Please, have mercy. I’m truly sorry, my dear sweetie.” begged Akira, hoping that the currently scary doctor would cancel the treatment. Whatever the treatments were, he knew so well that neither option was good for his health.
“The sweet words, eh? My Aki-cha really is a darling, isn’t he?” Dr. Kuramochi’s smile, as time went, slowly transformed into a smirk. Akira could feel the hair on his nape was standing. He regretted it now, he should never turn his eyes away randomly, not when he had a super-jealous girlfriend.
“First, you can choose to fly backwards with a German suplex.”
Damn it, he forgot Dr. Kuramochi was a big fan of pro-wrestling. His girlfriend has been always so close to resorting in violence much to his dismay, moreover she had learnt how to do a suplex from the pro-wrestling athletes she was a fan of. Sweat was so overly available on his face, clearly describing the increasing pressure because of the fright.
Now he’s waiting for the second choice, hoping that the option would be a lot lighter than the previous ones. However, ...
“Or second, you can choose to sit nicely, while I tell you epic stories about pro-wrestling and its history.”
“Nooooooooooooooooooooo~!!!!!”
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My Ikemen Girlfriend -RinoRie- (Starring: Kitahara Rie as Kitahara Rio, Yokoyama Yui as Yokoyama Yuizo) (Entry date: 13/03/12)
“Say what?!” Yuizo turned his view to his fellow classmate, quite pretty much in shock.
“You heard it right. Rino-chan said to me she’s going to enter this contest.” explained Rio for the second time.
“This ‘Maximum High Tension Ikemen-oujisama’ contest?!” snapped the still disbelieving Yuizo. ”We all know that contest is established only to be entered by boys. B-o-y-s-!!” he really stressed the last spelling.
“I know! I even made it clearly distinct to her about that, yet she kept her persistence so out of my reach. You know how stubborn she is once she decides on something.”
“Like how she decided to be your girlfriend, huh? Hehe~ such a fiery hot story, wasn’t it?”
“Don’t tease me, Yuizo. That’s mutual!”
“Mutual... after she approached you so aggressively by breaking into our classroom in the middle of Kiyoto-sensei’s lesson and kissed you on spot.” Yuizo smirked nastily. “Man, that girl really had guts. Unlike some 'boy' I know.”
Rio slapped Yuizo’s shoulder hard, “Shut up, you failed Kakashi cosplayer!”
And Yuizo slapped him back, “You freckled half-half gaijin!”
They rapidly exchanged slap after slap and intensifying it into a catfight between them. Pushing faces, pulling hair, and clawing back like how heated naughty schoolgirls fight, only this time it’s done by schoolboys. So embarrassing... considering it’s done in a crowded audience spot filled by students from their school and other schools outside.
*BONK!!*BONK!!*
“Itaaaaaiiii~~~!!!!” cried a contorted Rio and Yuizo together, while rubbing the bump on their heads caused by a sour-looking Saya whom now already stood behind the surprised two.
“Be quiet, you two! The contest is about to begin!” scolded Saya, which effectively silencing the two. “Geez, you bring Ikemen Gakuen’s name to shame with your catfight. Shame on both of you.”
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“Eh?! But this year’s contest now accepts entries from other schools, doesn’t it? That means I can enter too!” argued an excited Sasshi. Once she knew the contest’s wider open for outsiders, she became so enthusiastic to participate, much to Rio’s confusion.
“Of course! Eh.. I mean no! You still can’t enter. You’re not a male!” Rio argued back.
“Then I’ll prove it to the world that I can be an ikemen! The most handsome ikemen in the contest!! Zettai!!!”
“How would you do that? You must hide your girl identity then.” so curious Rio was. This girlfriend of his really had the talent in the art of perplexing people.
And Sasshi just rolled her eyes, “Hmm... hi-mi-tsu. Hehehe~” and grinned mysteriously.
“Sou na~ if people find out you enter...” Rio sounded full of concern. “I’m worried about you, Rino-chan.”
"Aahhh~ my sweet kawaii Rio in freckles...” replied the now hugging Sasshi. “.. let me Sasshiharass you, baby~~”
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“Will Rino-chan do well? I hope the audience and the jury won’t discover her femininity on stage.” Rio’s worries about his girlfriend still hadn’t vanished till the contest’s start, which was now.
“Now the top event of Ikemen Gakuen’s Open House... Maximum High Tension Ikemen-oujisama Contest... BEGINS!!!”
“Contestant number 2... from Ikemen Gakuen, Maeda Amiro!”
“Big eyebrows, on a childish face.”
“Contestant number 5... from Ikemen Gakuen, Katayama Haruo!”
“Hii~ Showa-era ojiisan... dame dame!”
“Contestant number 6... from Ikemen Gakuen, Ishida Haruki!”
“A temperamental brat prone to fighting.”
“Geez, Rabutan, you’re being too harsh.” protested a young girl.
“But I’m just saying the truth, Maachan.” the one called Rabutan defended herself.
Rio just smiled at the sour comments he eavesdropped from the younger spectator behind him.
“And this is the first time contestants from other schools participate in this top event. Here he is, contestant number 8... from Hakata's Hetare Cattleya Koukou or Hetareya, Sashihara Rino!”
The curtains on stage are lifted up, revealing the supposed to be Rio’s girl, dressed in a stylish beautician getup: black boots and black jeans paired with a white rolled-up sleeved shirt and black vest, not forgetting a black fedora hat that slightly enclosed her messy but tidy hair, plus a silver chain pendant hanging around her pale white neck. The sight of Sasshi in this beautiful masculinity just made Rio heavily jawdropped and Yuizo barfing his just-drank water like a cannon. Never had they thought in their mind Sasshi would be so boyishly perfect.
“RINO-CHAN??!!!” they shouted together. Surprise!
“Ikeme~~~n” even the sour-tongue spectator Rabutan was struck by Sasshi’s male quality.
And Rio still continued jawdropping with the biggest feelings of defeat.
“I... I can’t believe it! My girlfriend is more handsome than me!!”
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TO BE CONTINUED (?)!
References:
* reference to the title of a series of side stories in Divine Vengeance-san's R I V E R (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=30558.msg943252#msg943252) fanfic thread. Excuse me, Divine-san!
** reference to the well-known guitarist Marty Friedman-san (ex-Megadeth).
Little glossary:
- Kouchou -> principal
So NO, Sae isn't a male in this alternate world! :smhid For you who've been hoping for an ikemen Sae, I'm sorry! :cry:
And yeah, further updates (read: shortfics) will be posted in this same post. :yep: But in the meantime, I hope you can enjoy the ones available here. Thanks a lot :D
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I inspired someone!!!! :cow: :cow: :cow: :cow: :cow:
Loved every drabble ;) ;)
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@sakura_drop_: Yeah, you did indeed! :twothumbs I'm not lying! Tbh, until now I actually feel this thread has changed a bit since you entered here, in a positive way. I can't describe it clearly, but I feel it somehow. :yep: Btw, thank you for loving all of them! Ureshii na~ :D :D
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IKEMEN GAKUEN Troubles ~ No! Not a single-shot, but a
drabble shortfic collection! ...
It has been updated. Please go here (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=30281.msg1015790#msg1015790).
Just one update though. Sorry about that! :bow: Got busy too!
And apparently, I got the definition of drabble wrong. What I've written there aren't drabbles, they're more like shortfics. Mm.. sorry again! :bow:
Sankyu.. :D
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Can you please pm me the fic? I would like to read it, but I lack the access to that particular section. Please pm it to me? :cry: :cry: :cry:
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@karomuwi: You haven't got access there? Or you chose to not have any access there?
Okay, PM already sent! No reason for a sad face anymore... smile :D :D :D
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I loved KojiYuu one the most *biased mode on* :wub: :wub: :wub: :wub: :wub:
But really, all of them were fun to read :twothumbs
I'll be waiting for your other updates ;)
And thanks for the flattery... :roll: *blushes*
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@sakura_drop_: Hehe~ already thought so about the 'bias' reason.. :grin: :grin: I could never blame if there's someone who's biased about KojiYuu, because KojiYuu is just so beyond adorable. :wub: :wub:
Thank you lots for having the fun reading all of them! :D :D
The next post below would be the announcement of new updates and I bet you already knew where to find it. So please enjoy the next updates! :D
@All Thank-ers: Thank you lots for thanking the shortfic collection. :D Really, I appreciate it so much. :twothumbs
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IKEMEN GAKUEN Troubles ~ No! Not a single-shot, but a
drabble shortfic collection! ...
Two recent updates have been added to the post. Please go here (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=30281.msg1015790#msg1015790).
Please enjoy! :D Comments are always welcomed! :D
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OMG!!! AWESOME!!! Please, a continuation of MariMii!!!!
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@sakura_drop_: wow.. a continuation? the shortfic was only meant to be a one short shot actually, but let's see if a continuation is possible. even if I would write the next part of it, maybe I'll put it near the end of the whole shortfic collection. :nervous
As always, thank you for reading and the AWESOME word! :D
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My notes:
- "Normal sentences" are talks. "Italic sentences" are thoughts, imaginations, or dreams.
- Before you read this, I would like to say that I'm sorry if you find some mistakes in this fic or this fic doesn't work the way you've expected. I don't want to use this as an excuse, but I admit this fic is a product of rushed work overnight.
- I don't know what to say again. The atmosphere in AKB's fandom is sure still full of angst and horrors, though it is (probably) slowly reducing now.
Temporary Missing Link
Pairing: W Matsui (Matsui Rena x Matsui Jurina)
“Rena-chan! Rena-chan!”
I turned my head to your familiar sound calling me, right in the middle of Team S’s training, and effectively breaking the dynamics of the session that evening. The accompanying music from the speakers was still there playing, but only to accompany the clueless standing people because of me suddenly stopping.
I wasn’t aware of the broken flow, as I turned my head everywhere, to every direction where your voice was most likely to come from. I even needed to be snapped out several times by Kumi-chan’s shake on my left shoulder.
“Rena-chan, why did you stop?” I could see Kumi-chan’s confused, but worried expression.
“I heard Jurina-chan calling me! Did you see her?!” I squeezed her shoulders with my hands, desperately wanting the answer of your whereabouts.
“Jurina? What are you talking about, Rena-chan?”
Honestly, I was surprised when Kumi-chan said that. How could she be so ignorant about your presence in SKE? Had she been stop caring about you?
“What did you say, Kumi?! How dare you speak like that!” I shook her shoulders even harder. The other members immediately ran into us to break my outburst.
“Calm down, Rena-chan! Don’t hurt Kumi!” I heard Yuria-chan begging me to stop, but I brushed her off.
“Please stop, Rena-chan!” this time it’s Kana-chan’s voice. Still, brushing it off.
That outburst was surely to be getting more intense, if only I didn’t hear someone saying..
“Jurina is not here right now!”
I froze at my spot, my hands still attached to Kumi-chan’s shoulders.
“Jurina is in Tokyo now. She’s in Team K now!” Yuuka-chan’s words reminded me. Simple, but sharp.
I looked at Yuuka-chan’s direction. She looked sad, as if she understand the angsty atmosphere inside the whole training room. It was the atmosphere created by our major angst since your temporary departure to our sister group. Dark.
“Okay, why don’t we have some rest?!” suggested Rika-chan in the midst of this breakdown. “We’re surely tired currently. A little bit of rest should make us better.”
And so, the training session was forcefully dismissed. But most of the people were still not leaving as they surrounded me.
“Gomenasai~” my voice cracked. “... Kumi-chan.”
Kumi-chan didn’t show me any signs of being offended. She even held my hands tight.
“It’s okay, Rena-san. Let’s sit somewhere there, shall we?”
“Can I.. have a moment on my own? I want to.. sit alone for a while.”
“Wakatta~” Kumi smiled understandingly, and let me sat down on an empty bench.
Shortly later, Mizuki approached me and passed a bottle of water, while saying..
“If you need something, just call us Rena-chan.” she sounded so reassuringly, before she and Kumi walked away from this single-occupied bench.
I was always glad of the fact that I’m surrounded by such caring friends like them. Maybe because we, as well as you, had been together since day one in SKE that the camaraderie had been solidly built for the lengthy time of 3.5 years approximately. Yes, it was solidly built... until Day 2 at the SSA concert.
「Matsui Jurina from SKE48 Team S is to join AKB48 Team K」
No words spoken from me the moment the announcement came up in the middle of our fatigue after our string of performances.
Just tears and a broken heart.
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「Matsui Jurina from SKE48 Team S is to join AKB48 Team K」
Those words were still ringing so loud inside my mind, even after multiple days.
Yes, Team S still got the joys. We still had the laughs. We still had the strong bond.
But it’s definitely not the same anymore.
Though my agitations and anxiety had been calmed when knowing that you would fill two posts, AKB and SKE, this fact undoubtedly also created a new pair of those nouns. A new wave of anxiety slowly but sure filled me in the form of anxious wonders about how long would you be in Team K. Because I knew the decision of moving you temporarily could also change in the future.
Would you return to SKE? Or ~I was afraid of this possibility~ would you keep being in AKB?
You had no idea how I was so afraid of the latter option. So afraid that I tend to get agitated each time I thought about it.
I was weak, wasn’t I?
I looked around the training room once again from where I sit. I could see the others right there, some of them were sitting on the floor, some of them were playing around chasing each other. The amount of serious faces was in balance with the amount of the unserious faces.
All Team S, except you, were present this day: Kumi-chan, Yuria-chan, Yukko-chan, Kana-chan, Yuuka-chan, Akisun, Haa-chan, Rumi-chan, Mizuki, Akarin, Shiitan, Rika-chan the captain, and me. Almost all personnel of our team.
I could see your shadows between the people right there, hugging and kissing randomly like you always do in our spare time. So random that it sometimes made me so deadly jealous of it.
Unconsciously, my own fingers touched my cheeks, tracing the surface you had sneakily pushed your lips onto. I knew I often avoid your kisses until recently.
But I didn’t know why, I felt so horrible when I think about it. It’s strange for me to say this, but I regretted all of those avoidances I did. If only I knew you would finally move, I would offer these cheeks as much as you wanted.
Unconsciously, those fingers also met on the lips of mine, the very same lips that you’ve planted a kiss on it years ago. For precisely, a surprise attack known as my first kiss. Stolen for good by you. I should be blushing now if I remember that, but I couldn’t. The reddish color that was supposed to spread on my cheeks, was spreading on my eyes.
Now I sat with my arms wrapped around my legs. I buried my face on my knees. Without I became unaware of it, drops of tears had marred this face of mine. I cried again, thus explaining the red eyes.
You see, Jurina-chan? The anxiety had crawled up into myself again. I couldn’t stop it... the anxiety rubbing on me, as well as my flowing tears.
I... missed you already.
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I remembered... I tried to embrace you as tight as possible right after that announcement.
I couldn’t think of anything but the fear of losing you. It’s all about being afraid again...
Deep down, my heart was shouting protests. “Why did you let Jurina-chan go?!!” - “Why did you break Jurina-chan and SKE?!!”
But most importantly... “Why did you separate Jurina-chan from me?!!”
For a while, I felt very down.
I was sure the other SKE members also felt the same that they approached us later, forming a tight circle that surrounded us as the origin. I felt we, your fellow teammates, all shared the same feelings towards you and the announcement.
We’ve already seen with our own eyes since the start that you always rocked the stages as SKE’s center, a position that most of us wanted so much. We’ve long realized you’re one of the very dominant forces that determined the big steps SKE had done. Surely, we knew that most of us wanted to fill the void you made and we would be hypocrites if we said we didn’t want that position. On the other side, we would also be such hypocrites if we said we wanted you to go.
No one! No one in SKE wanted you to go! I could guarantee that, Jurina-chan.
This, my mind believed that, as well as believing you would leave SKE for good.
And this put me again in a flood of tears. Again, I mumbled about me crying. I was really weak indeed.
Yes, sometimes being a non-hypocrite also hurts, especially if there was a serious change of tides coming to you.
But somehow in my eyes, you looked so ready. When you finally, gently, untied the embrace from all of us, that moment I thought you had found a way to cross the changing tides. Seriously, in my opinion you looked so cool, yet in the same time that coolness of yours saddened me a lot more.
Because that coolness was emanating more from your leaving figure. You walked away from us, showing us your tough back that followed your stepping feet.
I needed someone that I could hold, so that I didn’t fall after watching you. Finally hugged the also brokenhearted Akane-san though, and both of us didn’t stop crying that time. I believed that fallen tears we had had just shown the people out there of how special you were to us.
You stepped forward without hesitation, and without further ado you greeted the audience by saying... 「as Team S and Team K member」.
Jurina-chan, why did you accept it so readily? Were you that ready to leave us?
Were you that ready to leave me here?
Again, I finally knew this would be temporary, but the shock was still too great for me to bear. I would repeat this.. I was really weak indeed.
I couldn’t imagine what would you do if you see me like this?
Would you scold me? Would you look down on me?
I was sorry if I ever led you to the thought that I was stronger than you.
Maybe most of the time I was strong, but not this certain time.
I rubbed my eyes to wipe all the tears right now, in vain.
Gomenasai~ Jurina-chan.
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It’s strange.. your shadow in the middle of the other members hadn’t vanished. Your shadow looked solid as if it was the real you over there. Strange, odd.
You suddenly looked at myself sitting here. You permitted to everyone there and separated yourself from that group of people. You walked towards me, with a confused expression on your face.
“Rena-chan, what are you doing here alone?”
I lifted my head up to you and broke the hug on my knees. Ah~ now you could see my wet face, I was so embarrassed. For the umpteenth time I should say gomenasai again to you.
But you kept getting closer to me, then lowering your body, and then reaching out your hands to cup my sticky cheeks. This inevitably made me blushing so hard, even harder when your left and right thumb rubbed those eyes respectively. Your touch was so soft, yet strong that it succeeded holding back the runny tears.
“Please don’t cry anymore.”
Those simple words resonated deep in me. I knew all along you didn’t like seeing me getting tearful.
“Yet you’re worrying about me, don’t you?” you asked suddenly. I only stared at you, not knowing the right words to answer you.
You initiatively sat right beside me on the same bench, then leaned your head to my shoulder. I grabbed both my lap with my hands, my head hung down. I saw the cold floor.
“You’re worry because you’ve seen my recent condition. You’re worry because you’re afraid of me collapsing again, don’t you?”
I still didn’t answer, but you could read my mind. You’re so sharp.
“I’ve been chosen for this opportunity.” you started speaking up your mind. “I admit it’s bewildering at first, but now I’m more than willing to grab the opportunity laid down in front of me. I knew the extra burden that would come, but no... I won’t give up.”
Sugoi~ Jurina-chan. You’re definitely ready from the start. Hontou ni sugoi. Amazing.
“Anyway, I’m sure my senpais in Team K would treat me properly. They’ve known me as well as I knew them before this decision, so it’s going to be okay. After all, it’s just me filling two posts at the same time, also temporary only..”
You reminded me that you’re also still in Team S. How forgetful I was.
“Shortly said, in between us... it’s just a temporary missing link.”
A temporary missing link...
”You know Rena-chan, the more I think about it, I realize there shouldn’t be any reason for you to cry like this, isn’t it?”
That question took me aback for a while. Yes, that’s true.
“And above all that... yes, I love SKE’s Team S, that’s certain! Nothing can change that. Definitely. Don’t you question that anymore.”
That’s so reassuring. We in Team S also loved you, that’s also certain. You too, don’t you question our feelings for you anymore.
We took a long pause. I enjoyed the remaining seconds when you leaned on my shoulder.
And in a sudden you stood up from your position, ready to leave me again. Oh Kamisama, I suddenly panicked again that my lips opened itself again with an impromptu question.
“Wait, Jurina-chan! How about me? How do you feel towards me?”
You stopped when I could only see your back. You turned around once again, stepping back to my front. Without wasting any more time, your face slowly moved closer to my face. Eh~? I was asking for your answer, not this.
In anticipation, I closed my eyes, awaiting if you would finally do that to me.
I could feel the proximities between us are closing. Getting so close that our foreheads finally touched each other, as well as our breaths that finally crashed each other. Your breath was so warm, Jurina-chan.
Three inches... two inches... one inch...
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No! Nothing happened but you cupping my left cheek with your right hand. But your forehead still sticking onto mine! Within that distance, you only said this,
“Let’s have a proper talk next time, Rena-chan. Let’s do our KataFai scene again in the future. Or you would prefer us doing KumiNon’s scene, or MatsuChuri’s scene?”
You... jailbait!
My eyes bugged out of surprise.
Kids today.. were so dangerous indeed. Sometimes I forgot that I’m in love with a 1st grade highschooler.
You ran from me with the same naughty smile that had been always hanging on your lips.
“Jaa ne, Rena-chan. Ittekimasu!” that was your last sentence.
I chuckled myself looking at the space she occupied just before she vanished for real. What could I say about this? Jurina-chan, that person.
I was sunk into the next long pause after that, thinking about you and the spirits you’ve just resonated straight to me.
It was until someone reached out her hand to me. I lifted my head. It’s Kumi-chan!
“Rena-chan. Let’s practice again.” asked her. I could see the smile on her face, pretending that she didn’t know all the outburst I did earlier.
From the center of the training room, I could see the other members looking at me with hope in their eyes and welcoming smiles on their lips.
“Rena-chan.. practice is about to start. You’re joining us, aren’t you?” asked Rika-chan.
I must respond them. I must not make them disappointed. Yes, I also knew Jurina-chan won’t be happy seeing me disappointing our original teammates.
“Mmm...” I nodded, then walked to their direction, guided by Kumi-chan’s hand that held me.
We’re not alone, just as same as you in Team K, Jurina-chan. This was the fact.
The fact that made my smile appeared again, along with my renewed spirits.
So let’s work harder together, Team S!
Let’s work harder together, Jurina-chan!
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Heads up, Jurina-chan.
Maybe you’ve seen it in my blog, if you ever stumble onto it.
But even though, I want Jurina to know that when she will come back, I will greet her with a smile 「Welcome home」,「Thank you for coming back to us」.
That sentence, truthfully, was still incomplete. An incomplete, toned-down sentence.
But definitely not a mistake.
I just didn’t write the rest of the sentence because I wanted only you to know these words. Not other people, not even our teammates. Just you... and myself.
I might have texted you or write you a letter, in which the completed sentence was supposed to be written like this...
But even though, I want Jurina to know that when she will come back,
I will be the first one to greet her with a smile 「Welcome home」, 「Thank you for coming back to us」.
But even though, I want Jurina to know that when she will come back,
I will be the first one to tighten the embrace to her 「We miss you so much」, 「Thank you for being here... for us」.
But even though, I want Jurina to know that when she will come back,
I will be the first one to throw away the deprivation of her warm lips. 「I love you so much」, 「Thank you for being here... for me」.
... but no. I still didn’t have the courage to do so right now. Maybe next time.
Bitter, it’s bitter.
Ah~ speaking about those completed lines of words earlier... they sounded unprofessional, weren’t they?
Gomenasai~ Jurina-chan...
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The story is based on the translation of Rena’s blog entry found in this link... http://sakaeandfrog.tumblr.com/post/19864588985/rena-morning-entry-march-25th-about-jurina (http://sakaeandfrog.tumblr.com/post/19864588985/rena-morning-entry-march-25th-about-jurina)
All credits to sakaeandfrog (http://sakaeandfrog.tumblr.com/). Thank you very much! :D
So on a more darker note, I took the idea from Jurina's rental transfer news. It was surely shocking for us, but now apparently it really really pales in comparison with the news that most of us believe to be the biggest shocking news in the whole AKB fandom: the true center (read: Acchan)'s graduation. Most of my thoughts have been well delivered by other authors (in their respective threads) that also feel this huge loss.
So I would just write this:
"To other authors that are still currently working on their ongoing AtsuMina fics or fics with Acchan as one of its characters, please don't stop midway. You're free to mourn Acchan's departure as long as you want, but I believe most of us, as well as me and yourselves (as readers) still want to see your stories end in a proper way. If you want to, you can still keep Acchan in your works as many as you want it to be in the future. Fanfics are basically our written fantasies, so I believe we're free to write everything in it, if we want to. Minna ganbarou!!"
I'm sorry. My words aren't that good, are they? :P
I don't mean to patronize anyone. They're just what I want to say at the moment. Sorry again.. and thank you so much...
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ARUKA-SAN~! :kneelbow: Thank you for the great update on my biased couple!!!!
W MATSUI~!
:kneelbow: I was also shocked about the news, but I had a certain feeling that Jurina would get transferred to AKB, even if it was temporary. You know? After reading this fic of yours, I wanted to continue my fic R.A.Y ^^
Thanks for the inspiration I thought had disappeared. ^^ Thank you~!
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Rena's blog post so touching~ (http://forum.jphip.com/Smileys/default/farofflook.gif)
Of course the fic is so touching too~ (http://forum.jphip.com/Smileys/default/on_GJd.gif)
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Three inches... two inches... one inch...
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No! Nothing happened but you cupping my left cheek with your right hand. But your forehead still sticking onto mine! Within that distance, you only said this,
“Let’s have a proper talk next time, Rena-chan. Let’s do our KataFai scene again in the future. Or you would prefer us doing KumiNon’s scene, or MatsuChuri’s scene?”
You... jailbait!
My eyes bugged out of surprise.
Kids today.. were so dangerous indeed. Sometimes I forgot that I’m in love with a 1st grade highschooler.
You ran from me with the same naughty smile that had been always hanging on your lips.
“Jaa ne, Rena-chan. Ittekimasu!” that was your last sentence.
I was so in on Rena's feeling and then Jurina was like trollin and I busted out laughing... my friend and people around was like WTF?! (I had my day off and sat at the coffee shop I currently working while having cupcake with cappuccino and reading this fic luckily my boss wasn't working today)
Yeah team shuffle Jurina and Milky (even tough it's temporary) and then Acchan graduating woah! The beginning of 2012 sure is a roller-caster of emotions scandals and stuff in AKB. But what ever Acchan will be doing in the entertainment business I will support her to 100%.
And hopefully Jurina&Milky won't be overdoing themselves. Aki-P said that her wanted them to get more experience and learning from AKB and that if the (temporary) “If this move fails, I will resign from my position as Producer.” — Akimoto Yasushi. Well let's hope that from now onwards there wont be any more depressing graduation and that AKB,SKE,NMB, and other sub unit will continue and looking forward to a bright future and that we also can continue be proud and smile for them.
Thank you for your update... authors are so great writing fics about the event so fast. I'm amazed and and admire them and aruka-san for example. Looking forward to see your next update!
Arígatou! :kneelbow:
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@karomuwi:
Ah~ I totally forgot W Matsui is your biased couple. :P Thank you so much for reading this, as well as saying it's great. :D :D I hope this fic met your expectations.
You already had the feeling of Jurina’s transfer prior to the announcement? Sugoi~ your feeling is sharp. :thumbsup
I’m really glad, as well as really flattered, this fic could be a part of your inspiration’s trigger. :oops:
I can't imagine how if reality's scenario works like what you write in R.A.Y.. :banghead: One face leaving is already super devastating, but three? :bleed eyes:
I'm eagerly waiting for R.A.Y. to be updated! Update soon, karomuwi-san! :D Let me give the double thumbs to increase the reignited fire in you. :twothumbs
@RenaChii:
I agree, Rena’s blog post is indeed.. touching, saddening, depressing, worrisome, and else, and else. I bet many of our feelings are really mixed into one, when reading that post. :yep:
On the other side, I was just trying to translate that touchiness in Rena’s post into longer sentences. But the fact that you said the fic’s also touching really makes me grateful. :D
Thank you, thank you lots for reading this, RenaChii-san! :D :D
@Megumi:
Douitashimashite~ :D
You know what? I’m actually glad you had that laugh, Megumi-san, :yep: even though you got those WTF stares in the end. :lol:
Never realize what Jurina did there was considered trolling until you pointed that out in your comment. Tbh, what I had in mind when writing the story was only to end it in a more positive mood after all the swing of darker emotions inside Rena’s self.
I agree with your opinion...
Indeed, 2012 begins with emotions like this
:shocked :smhid :( :cry: :banghead: :bleed eyes:
but still, I'm sure the people inside/related 48 family also wants us to keep being like this
:O :) :yep: :D :inlove: :twothumbs
So yeah, I agree with you. I also want to support them with pride and smiles.
And I almost couldn't believe I could write this fic in such short time, since my usual writing processes heavily depend on my personal mood. It was this mood too that made me usually finish one fic in such long time. So I guess the mood last night was just right. :yep:
Mmm... thank you very much for making me one of your examples. Geez, I'm flattered it is. :oops:
But above all that, thank you very much for reading this. :D :D Yes, I hope I can update quickly.. I so want to update soon too.
@All Thank-ers: You're welcome. :D In return, thank you too for thanking this piece of work. :D
Just realized, this book of mine has finally received over 5000 views! Wow, what can I say beside a big Thank You! :kneelbow:
Guess I'm getting a bit more melancholic when writing this reply post. Couldn't help it.
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"To other authors that are still currently working on their ongoing AtsuMina fics or fics with Acchan as one of its characters, please don't stop midway. You're free to mourn Acchan's departure as long as you want, but I believe most of us, as well as me and yourselves (as readers) still want to see your stories end in a proper way. If you want to, you can still keep Acchan in your works as many as you want it to be in the future. Fanfics are basically our written fantasies, so I believe we're free to write everything in it, if we want to. Minna ganbarou!!"
I'm sorry. My words aren't that good, are they? :P
I don't mean to patronize anyone. They're just what I want to say at the moment. Sorry again.. and thank you so much...
yeah Im agreed that acchan guraduated dont mean that she is gonna die or something like.. i think that in the majority of fics they are no doing concert or something like that... they are having a "real life" wit their respective schedule so why change that fact.. please authors keep going with their fic.. and make new ones with this new challenge.. that atsumina gonna live if we believe in theirs.. :D
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thank you for the wmatsui update, aruka-san!
jurina's "promotion"......
i can understand why aki-p is doing this, but i just can't accept it.... nor will i rage against it.....
i just hope jurina doesn't over work herself all over again.....
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@Haruko: Thank you for strengthening my statement, Haruko-san. Yeah, it should be a new challenge now, and yeah, let us believe. :D
@ohayou: You're welcome, ohayou-san! :D
Kinda hard to accept, isn't it?
Well, Aki-P has also stated Jurina's health becomes the priority in regards to her "promotion".
Let's believe it's gonna be true.
Ah~ seems like I've spurted out so many 'believe' words since days ago. :P
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My notes:
- "Normal sentences" are talks. "Italic sentences" are thoughts.
- I'm sorry in advance if you still find many/few grammatical mistakes. :(
- To karomuwi-san who has asked me for a specific couple (read: Maachun x Nana), I'm also sorry I can't fulfill it yet. :( I searched this couple on the net without avail and instead found the pairing below. Since what I found gave me clearer ideas of how to write them, I wrote them instead (and now I consider them as my #2 NMB OTP after SayaMilky).
During-School Short-Story
Pairing: AiNana (Fukumoto Aina x Yamada Nana)
“Ba-ba!”
“Na-na!”
“Ba-ba!”
”Hey! It’s Nana! Not baba. Call me properly, Jou!” snarled Nana. She was seen scolding a much younger student, her junior from middle school (but in the same campus building) to be exact.
“No way! A baba is always a baba! And you’ll always be! Like a baba who always go blah blah blah blah blah blah blah...” a rebellious Jou shouted back like a barrage of machine gun bullets.
“Mou! Can’t you at least spell my name properly?!”
"I can’t, not when it’s actually roku!” Jou referred to the number ‘six’ (‘roku’ means ‘six’ in Japanese).
“Stop with that age difference again! Six years old isn’t that far between us!”
“JOU!” a thundering sound pierced through Jou’s ears. Her head turned to a certain way, only to look at someone directly storming to her place, “Come here!!” that person’s voice struck again, now horrifying the young tween.
“Yada~! Ittekimasu!!!”
Spryly, Jou’s feet fled away from her current place and leaving Nana alone, as well as escaping the risk of getting caught by the incoming ‘storm’. Just in a difference of milliseconds, the storming person had arrived besides Nana with a frown on her forehead ~ the evidence of her not being happy with what she saw before.
“Seriously, that brat Jou... never gets tired making fun of you.” commented the person, then turned the attention to the so-called victim. ”Ah~ are you okay, Nana?”
Nana could tell this person is worrying her, judging from the tone. She waved her right hand, signaling that everything’s alright.
“Nothing’s wrong, Ainyan. Arigatou, by the way.”
“Young people nowadays.. they have no respect for the elder, don’t they?”
Ainyan’s statement inevitably released some giggles from the supposed elder, resulting in a flustered Ainyan, “What’s so funny, Nana?”
“Gomen~ it’s just the way you say it.” reasoned Nana between the giggling. “You’re the one more deserving what Jou called me.”
Ainyan scratched her not itchy head while letting out a bashful smile upon realizing what the older girl just meant. And what soon followed was an awkward silence between the two girls, till Nana broke it.
“Want to sit here?” Nana sat first on a nearby bench and tapping the empty space beside for Ainyan to rest her butt there.
“A-arigatou.” Ainyan followed her by sitting on the designated spot.
The awkwardness came back washing both of them as if they lost any subject to talk about together. Nana paid attention to the ground around her feet, while Ainyan’s fingers were tapping the wooden structure of the bench. The sound resulted from the tap became higher as she tapped faster. It seemed like representing her impatience to speak something to Nana, and it turned out to be true later.
“Nana, can I ask you something?” Ainyan finally gained her courage to ask. She couldn’t hold the impatience anymore that she needed to release it.
“What is it?” asked Nana back. She actually knew Ainyan had been struggling to say something, but she thought it would be better if Ainyan initiate the conversation on her own.
Ainyan took a deep breath before spurting out, “Why do you never get mad at them? I mean, with all those ‘baba’’s they said...”
Nana turned her head to the girl beside her. She could see Ainyan’s eyes distinctively displayed curiosity and just like the tapping she did before, a glint of impatience was also shown on those eyes.
“Ainyan, you really want to know?” queried Nana for confirmation, which she got the nod from the opposite girl.
“Please, tell me.”
“Well, because... I’m not a baba. Just as simple as that.”
Ainyan couldn’t say anything immediately as her eyes grew bigger of surprise. She never expected Nana’s answer would be far from being complicated.
“Eh?”
”I’m still 18 years old. Moreover, I’m still a high school student like you too. Just like our schoolmates. How could you forget that?” explained Nana calmly. ”So, whatever they told me about me being a baba, they are all lying. Because I’m sure I haven’t fitted the baba’s criterion, right?”
“But you’re the oldest student in this school.”
“Ah~ many students out there are even older than me. Being the oldest or not, it’s not important at all.”
The explanation ended at that point. It was now Ainyan who looked at the ground, deep in her own thoughts. She still looked unsatisfied with Nana’s answer, since she was kind of expecting that Nana would gave the answer which she found agreeable.
When a person asked you, sometimes he/she expected you to answer the way he/she wanted, right? Well, that was what happened to Ainyan at the moment.
“Why do you ask this, Ainyan? This topic is kind of old too... like me.” a self-mock came out from her mouth to break more of the surrounding ‘iceberg’ they’ve been inside since Ainyan brought up her curiosity.
Ainyan looked back at Nana just to receive a warm smile from the person. Seeing Nana made a joke of herself, she couldn’t hold her lips curving the same kind of smile. They laughed together as the ice between them started to melt. Ainyan felt more comfortable now that she could tell Nana the next question in much more ease.
“Don’t you ever feel offended? This ‘baba’ thing has been going on and on for so long.”
“Not anymore. Just the first times.”
“But your fight with Jou before was kind of.. explosive.”
“It was just an act you know, to deal with Jou’s young fire inside her. It’s really just like practicing my manzai skills together with her as my partner. It’s not that big of a problem. Just relax, Ainyan.”
Nana’s words somehow lifted off some invisible weight from Ainyan’s shoulders, at which Ainyan was so grateful. At least the feelings that Ainyan felt weren’t as heavy as before.
“Hm~ Ainyan... may I ask something in return?”
“Of course. What do you want to ask?”
“What do you have in mind when you think about a ‘baba’?”
“Certainly the mainstream stereotype: aged, wrinkled skin, so utterly fussy.. like a mother. Nana, perhaps you’re compatible with the fussy point.”
“Hey!”
“Hehe~ nanchatte.” Ainyan’s hands hurriedly set up a peace gesture, before Nana could smack her (if ever Nana wanted to).
Nope. That expected smack never happened. Nana was just too kind to her.
“How much do you care about this ‘baba’ thing? Well, since it’s just a trivial matter to me personally.”
“Hmm.. how much?” Ainyan propped her chin with her index finger. “That’s a... peculiar question.”
“Really? Because lately you’ve always snapped whenever you found me being teased with that word. Several weeks ago you scolded Momoka and Riichan. Not too long after that you got enraged at Keicchi, Maachun, and Mirurun. You even yelled at Milky and Sayanee some days back. The most recent, just minutes ago you stormed at Jou. All because they’re calling me ‘baba’. I’m sure they’re just joking too, you know.. to tighten the camaraderie between me and them. But you responded to that so seriously.” Nana recalled all the past events this month, which she amazingly remembered so clear. “What’s going on with you, Ainyan? You used to join them and ganging up on me, and in a sudden it was a drastic change.”
“I’m sorry for being such a pain in the butt before.” a hint of guilt was heard from Ainyan. “I.. I’m just tired hearing all those ‘baba’s flying at you... like you said before, it’s been an old topic, right?” Ainyan tried to avoid Nana’s stare as she explained uneasily. “That means the ‘baba’s already attacked you since the start and that has been a very long time. Don’t you get tired at all?”
“But like I implied previously too, the time for me getting enraged by a mere insult has passed. It’s nothing now.”
Ainyan didn’t continue. She couldn’t think of a proper argument to counter Nana’s steadiness.
“Ainyan, would you mind telling me why?” Nana lowered her voice. It’s also clear she still felt that Ainyan hid something behind her recent sentences.
Not a word came out from Ainyan’s mouth as she couldn’t answer. Well, it’s more like she didn’t want to answer. Not yet.
Thus, the result was another silence within their atmosphere.
Out of the blue, another question was posed, “Since when?”
“W-what?”
“I know you’re a caring person, but since when you start caring about me this much?” Nana’s eyes returned back at Ainyan’s direction.
Ainyan was taken aback by the sudden question. It was kind of unexpected, this question, and she hadn’t done anything to anticipate it. It just shot straight through her and she didn’t know what to say.
“I.. I...”
Nana’s staring face still waited for Ainyan’s answer. Her eyes didn’t left Ainyan’s face a bit, making Ainyan a little nervous in her words. She succeeded answering though, yet straying from the question.
“You know I’m a crybaby, right?”
“Yes, you do.”
“Whenever I fail at something, I tend to cry a lot.”
“U-huh. What are you trying to imply?”
“Do you still remember when we were having our first dance class?”
“Ah yes! You were so...” Nana paused midway, having realized the next word she would say might hurt Ainyan. “.. gomenasai, I didn’t mean to.”
“It’s alright. I was indeed terrible in dancing. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t catch up with most of you, even till I sprained my leg for real.” Ainyan’s eyes moved to the direction of her own leg, the leg that was sprained a long time ago. ”Funny, isn’t it? I’m aced in soft tennis, also swimming and volleyball. But all those skills couldn’t make me aced in dancing, not even helping me once. I was very clumsy when it came to dancing. On top of that, our dance instructor finally concluded that my form was awful.” she chuckled bitterly upon remembering her past.
Nana didn’t know why hearing to Ainyan’s story raised her pity towards the younger girl. A little grief grew in Nana that she felt like hugging Ainyan to comfort her, but she resisted that urge. Not too fast.
“You’re the one that treated me and my leg the longest time, even though the medical staff was there. You’re even willing to adapt yourself at my own pace, when you teach me the rest of the dance moves when I was left so far behind.”
“Ainyan...”
“I didn’t know if it was your call of duty as the oldest or anything else, but I felt I was lucky having you beside me back then. Your words that encourage me not to give up in those dance lessons and keep trying hard, it’s still ringing in my mind until the moment I talk about this with you now. I still remember it...”
Ainyan bit her lips, before flashing a smile, a sincere one.
“Thank you very much, Nana. You mean so much to me.”
Nana broke her stare away. To be given such words really made her flattered and red. However, like it wasn’t enough, Ainyan grabbed both her hands to have her attention back. Their eyes met again, without any will to avoid each other.
“I really owe you a lot. About my recent rage.. you can consider it as my way to pay you back. You know, to reach an impasse between us.” she finally confessed the real reason, but still, something’s quite missing there which made Nana still unsatisfied with her answer. It’s not that she wanted Ainyan to answer like she expected, not that at all. It’s just that she felt Ainyan’s answer hadn’t gone full circle.
“Sou ka..” became the only thing in Nana’s response. She seemed quite disappointed as a small hint of it was distinct, although not strong. Simultaneously her view shifted back to the ground together with her breaking Ainyan’s hold. She didn’t try to talk anymore with Ainyan, which apparently made Ainyan goes a bit awry.
Ainyan wasn’t sure what caused Nana to divert her own view and not willing to look back. On the other hand, she was sure that she had just hurting Nana with her words, an action she regretted later.
“Nana...”
The one she called (just inwardly) was still attracted to the ground. But her face, though a bit wrinkled because of a little disappointment, failed to hide its beauty which Ainyan had long adored.
“I can’t lie to myself... you’re so beautiful. No matter what expression you had in your face, you can never let go off that beauty.”
She always loved it when she had the chance to look at the older girl, and she always thought Nana’s face was far from the face of an 18 year old girl. Funnily, at certain times Nana could get mistaken as being younger than Ainyan, thanks to her same face that emanated a large amount of irresistible cuteness.
“The more I realize, you’re so not a ‘baba’, at least not now. Our friends that called you that, they really had made a very big mistake. Very BIG.”
Ainyan gave Nana a bitter look, without Nana aware of it.
“Kind of superficial, isn’t it? Actually there’s another reason beyond the physical face that made me care about you so much more since that reason popped out, but...”
She heaved a deep breath.
“Hontou ni gomen... I can’t tell you yet.”
But not wanting to see Nana’s face wrinkled more, Ainyan raised up from her seat and stood before Nana who was still sitting on the same bench. It seemed her mood lightened up by herself. And she must do it, for Nana’s sake.
“Nee~ do you know? I’ve seen you do the pufferfish monomane many times and I always found it really cute each time.” Ainyan drastically changed the topic with a more cheerful voice. She wanted to sweep away the bad mood.
“Eh~? Arigatou. You mean the pufferfish, right?” Nana was quickly brought by the flow of change as she responded Ainyan back.
“Actually... it’s.. no, I mean you! Yes, you’re cute.”
It was directed straight to Nana, who could only respond back with a simple “Arigatou,” as well as tints of shyness that spread on the surface of her cheeks.
Ainyan’s fingers fidgeted on the edge of her uniform shirt, mumbling some words in a low volume, “Mmm.. can you do it again? For me?” she requested, hoping the girl in front of her would do it.
Without anything in mind, Nana puffed both her cheeks near to a spherical shape with her lips protruding out. In short, the motions happening on her face were so pufferfish-like or like a breathing pufferfish underwater.
However, Nana’s eyes still indicated signs of not understanding. Yeah, she never understood Ainyan’s intentions when she requested her to do the monomane. She just followed the request blindly and not bothered to ask about it.
But she could see Ainyan’s eyes sparkling of interest the same time Ainyan looked back at puffer-Nana, “Kawaii~!” praised Ainyan with a fangirlish tone.
She ended it with a smile. They’re smiling together after the scene that just happened seconds ago.
“As I thought, kawaii desu ne~” Ainyan’s mouth still spitting out praises.
“Stop it, Ainyan. It’s not kawaii at all. It looks stupid.” Nana refused to acknowledge it as she thought the opposite.
“No! I won’t ask you to do that if it’s stupid.” argued Ainyan, indirectly forcing Nana to accept what Ainyan commented on her. ”I’ve said this before and I’ll repeat again: You’re cute. I’m not lying!” Ainyan’s volume upped and got louder. She needed to make this statement a solid one, since she meant it.
Nana gulped her own liquid. That was so frank of Ainyan. She could also feel that Ainyan was honest in those words. Nana didn’t have any ideas to respond anymore.
“Gomen! Can you do it once again?!” Ainyan clasped both hands, her head hung low behind them. “I promise it would be the last!”
“What? Again?” Nana still didn’t understand, just a bit surprised. Nevertheless she did what Ainyan wanted again.
The puff radiantly found its way again throughout Nana’s features -cheeks again to be exact-, much to Ainyan’s delight as she shiningly smiled back to the older girl. Ainyan couldn’t deny it, the puffer-Nana had been her object of fangirling for long.
As expected, the sparkle returned back to her eyes,
yet unexpectedly, just in a quick glance,
Chuu~ :heart:
Nana turned frozen for a while.
“Gomen!!” bowed Ainyan hastily. She got surrounded by her shyness immediately, only being met by the muteness of a very flushing Nana. Their eyes almost never met as they tried so hard to slip them away from the pair of orbs in front of them.
On one side Ainyan wanted to make Nana realize that doing the pufferfish monomane lets her lips so openly kissable, at least to Ainyan.
However, on the other side, Ainyan also didn’t want Nana getting the wrong idea of her being impolite. Not when she really hoped something in return from Nana - Nana’s acceptance of her true feelings, which she stupidly only showed vaguely before the older girl.
She knew the situation had been strange enough that she couldn’t pose her tough sporty character directly in front of Nana.
Because she strongly admitted it the moment her feelings bloomed... as time went on longer, the more she got weaker before Nana’s presence.
That’s all.
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In case you're wondering how Nana's pufferfish monomane looks like, it's this one...
(http://picroda.jphip.com/akb48/jphip109703.gif) (http://picroda.jphip.com/akb48/jphip109704.gif)
Now you know why I wrote her lips become so openly kissable. I don't actually know the official name of it. 'Pufferfish monomane' is just a name I thought of.
Deepest THANK YOUs for the 13 members (the current amount of voters when I'm updating this) that have taken their time filling the poll. :D The choices you voted there at least indirectly gave me some advice of how I should be concerning myself and the fics I write. I just hope I can do better in the future!!
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My notes:
- "Normal sentences" are talks. "Italic sentences" are thoughts.
- I'm sorry in advance if you still find many/few grammatical mistakes.
- Please enjoy! :D (If you want to... XD)
Tomorrow’s EREPYON / あしたのEREPYON
Pairing: EreMyao (Ono Erena x Miyazaki Miho)
*BRUUUUKKKK...!!!!*
“SHE’S DOWN!! SHE’S DOWN!! Ono falls down to the mat again!!”
“Akimoto sent her flying with another trademark jawbreaking jab. Such power Akimoto has!”
“Can Ono wake up?! The crowd’s noise gets more intense as they shouted her name!!”
“The referee has started the count!!! Ten counts later and Ono is KO-ed!!”
The already noisy spectators surrounding the boxing ring started to shout frantically. The cute little girl they cheered on earlier had collapsed in front of her opponent, much to their horrors. Her opponent that had sent her flying just now wasn’t a mere fellow boxer. Long before the match, people already deemed it not possible to do. A one-on-one boxing match with one of the most fearsome fighters in the ring was purely unbelievable, if the word ‘stupid’ sounded inappropriate.
That same apprehension the spectators felt could also be seen a little on the referee’s face as he started his count. He tried hard to hold all his worries, since it’s a part of his job as a referee of a professional boxing match.
“ONE!!!”
The boxing world could be indeed so cruel to its participants... one of them was the rookie boxer Ono Erena.
--- Flashback, several weeks before the match ---
“Hey! Have you seen the poster?!”
“The match between Ono and Akimoto? I must tell you, that... is... insane!!”
“I know, right?”
Attached to the nearest sports gym’s announcement board, the referred poster was sticking.
(http://s15.postimage.org/d9yle2ubv/Boxingmatch_poster.png) (http://postimage.org/)
“David versus Goliath.”
“We all know David won against Goliath in the past, right?”
“But maybe this time would be different. You know Akimoto, the queen of KOs in the boxing ring. Also multiple-times champion as a kick boxer in K-1’s women division.”
“Poor girl... she’s going to get murdered by Akimoto. Crippled if lucky.”
“Yeah, Ono would desperately need a miracle later.”
--- Flashback ends ---
“TWO!!!”
--- Flashback, several weeks before the match ---
Several meters from where the two men were talking, a jogging Ono Erena stopped her steps. She heard all the conversation regarding her incoming match from afar, reflecting herself.
“I know it, guys. To fight Sayaka-san means committing suicide, I admit it.”
Her face turned gloomy. Thinking about the possibilities within the future match increased her fear a bit. Not a mere boxer her opponent was, it’s all true. Akimoto Sayaka was one hell of an opponent that her name was among the list of the world’s current top women fighters.
Months ago before the next match, Erena had studied her opponent. Sayaka, her basic discipline was aikido and she was a Dan 2 rank. She was also a practitioner of kick boxing and MMA that led her to the competitions in K-1. Okay, maybe boxing wasn’t Sayaka’s prominent martial art, but still she knew so well the rules and moves in the boxing ring. Beating Sayaka would still be such an uneasy feat.
“But...”
Erena shook her head, throwing away all thoughts about her opponent. She wasn’t in the condition to step back now, not when she’s the one challenging Sayaka herself.
“No! I must keep my concentration intact. Don’t hear those guys, Erepyon!”
And she continued running... leaving all the negative talks away.
--- Flashback ends ---
“THREE!!!”
A lonely female stood up from her seat in the hall. She was among the clamor of terrifies felt by the audience, staring at the girl lying down powerlessly on the ring.
Is this the end for the girl?
“Erepyon...”
Her eyes became so watery, knowing that the girl she really cared couldn’t move an inch.
“Please...”
She couldn’t stand seeing the current condition of her dearest Erena, no matter how fearless Erena was.
Also no matter how fearless a Miyazaki Miho was in daily life.
“Erepyon... please...”
“FOUR!!!”
--- Flashback, Round 1 ---
*Ding ding ding...!!*
“The bell is ringing. Here we go, the first round of Ono Erena against Akimoto Sayaka!”
“Will David topple Goliath for the second time? Will David repeat the victory? Let’s witness the moment of truth!”
“The boxers put on their stances and face each other. Akimoto looked gigantic compared to the petite Ono.”
“Many people have their own doubts of this match before. Balance becomes the biggest issue here.”
“That’s right. If we take a glimpse this should be an impossible match for Ono.”
“But actually Ono isn’t just a rookie. So far she won all the matches she did since her debut until now, hence the nickname ‘Rising Angel’.”
“Still, not as long as the more experienced Akimoto. A multiple winner in K-1, also mastering aikido. Sure boxing would be easier for an accomplished fighter like her.”
“This can be regarded as Ono’s most difficult battle. Can the ‘Rising Angel’ rise even more?”
“The answer will later be revealed in this match. As we can see now, both Ono and Akimoto are exchanging jabs.”
“So far Ono can serve Akimoto well. They’re still saving their energy for the next rounds. It seems it would be a battle of endurance.”
“A good strategy would be required to break the opponent’s patience. Once she lost it, she would go down first.”
--- Flashback ends ---
“FIVE!!!”
--- Flashback, Round 4 ---
It seems like Erena was on the upper hand in Round 4.
She pushed Sayaka away with her trademark rapid attacks that her opponent didn’t get any chance to counter and fight back for some lengthy minutes. At best, Sayaka could only avoid the risk of getting hit by Erena.
“Erena, I can say I’m impressed with you so far.” she praised the petite boxer inwardly.
Slip!
“You managed to occupy me with such a troublesome fight like this.”
Sway!
“No wonder people call you the ‘Rising Angel’.”
Bob!
“But it looks like this round has become the point where your age starts reflecting your fighting nature.”
Cover up!
“You still can’t get rid of that impatience and impulsiveness of a youngster. A classic problem.”
Duck!
“At this rate, no matter how hard you try...”
Parry!!
“.. I know it... you will lose.”
--- Flashback ends ---
“SIX!!!”
--- Flashback, right before the match started ---
“What is this feeling?” she clutched the part of her tank-top that covered her heart. She could feel her heart’s beating, getting intense as the exact time of the match approached nearer. “Is this nervousness?”
No answers. It was just her alone.
She put on the earphones of her iPod and turned the music on. A little sway of music should ease that supposed nervousness of hers.
“This match...” she heaved a big breath, releasing a part of her anxiety to a small avail. “Sayaka-san, I’m so excited.”
Her eyes closed while she followed the rhythm her iPod sent through the ears. The mind recalled her training sessions prior to this very day. It was considered a rigorous one for a rookie female boxer like her, even for nowadays’ standards.
One part of her recall was that she rapidly struck the punching bag so hard during the session. Her eyes were glaring, but her face looked unsatisfied.
“This isn’t enough.”
She kept punching the bag with such power.
“I still need more.”
The power of her strikes kept increasing and increasing...
“More!”
... to the point where she let out a full-power hit that sent the punching bag swinging like a frenzied shaken pendulum.
”I want to prove it to the people! I want to prove it to her... that I can beat Sayaka-san!!”
The reverie of hers suddenly left her away at the same time her coach opened the door and stuck his head inside.
“Erena, it’s already time.” her coach reminded, at which she nodded.
She walked out of the waiting room, following her coach to the arena of her incoming battle. She clenched both fists, the sign of her being ready to go out and meet her opponent.
“I’ll make this match interesting. Just you all wait... Sayaka-san, Myao, and the people out there.”
--- Flashback ends ---
“SEVEN!!”
--- Flashback, several months prior to the match ---
After a brief session of some longing and willful adultery between Erena and Myao at Erena’s currently empty residence, the two involved themselves in a heart-to-heart chat, sometimes filled with some kisses on their lips.
Both of them looked messy, just as messy as the suddenly changing mood right after Erena told something to her girlfriend.
“What are you saying, Erepyon?” queried a snapped Myao upon hearing Erena’s words.
“I will fight Sayaka-san for my next boxing match.” answered Erena again. This time, the answer was so certain that Myao was convinced by what her girlfriend said.
“That Akimoto Sayaka?!” Myao tried to confirm, hoping that she’s not mistaken in referring the right person.
“Y-yes, Myao. The famous Akimoto Sayaka-san.”
“Why? Why again? Why her, Erepyon?!” unexpectedly Myao asked in anger towards Erena.
“'Why' do you say?” a frowned appeared on Erena’s forehead. This wasn’t the reaction she’s expecting from Myao.
The atmosphere between the messy pair heated up along with the argument between them.
“You know I’ve been always against your boxing and now I’m still against it!”
“Why Myao?! Why do you hate my boxing career so much?!”
“Because you always scared me to death in each match you’ve done. I can’t lose you, Erepyon, and I’m afraid of losing you!”
“But it’s my dream. Are you trying to block my way from reaching that?!!”
“Must you pick a dream that led you so close to death each time?! And now you plan to fight Akimoto?!”
“If I can defeat her, I can overcome everything in boxing!”
“You’re only going to get yourself foolishly killed!”
“How dare you say like that! You’re belittling me!”
“Because you don’t care of yourself, and you don’t care about me!”
“Why do you say like that?!”
”You have no idea how much I was worried about you. Can’t you understand my worries?!!”
“I also have my own worries and I know it won’t be gone. Not until I proved myself that I’m better than Sayaka-san. I must do this!”
“Stop all this madness, Erena!!!” a loud outcry from Myao silenced them.
Erena shut her mouth, startled at her girlfriend’s anger.
“You... you’ve changed too much!” Myao’s tears threatened to flow on her cheeks.
Myao immediately fastened the buttons on her opened shirt. She felt so disgusted at Erena that she wanted to run away from the person immediately.
“I don’t know who you are no more!!!”
Myao hurriedly exited the house, trying to leave Erena as fast and as far as she could.
“MYAO~!!!”
--- Flashback ends ---
“EIGHT!!!”
--- Flashback, Round 7 ---
Her weakened steps could barely hamper the force pushed on her. Erena got cornered when Sayaka still overwhelmed her with a series of punches to her stomach. If the referee didn’t separate them, Erena would certainly fall much earlier.
She leaned a while on her corner, taking a moment to rest while she can. The ending bell for the 7th round hadn’t rung, which meant Sayaka could still attack her whenever she wanted. The condition demanded her to be smart in taking decisions.
When to rest... when to fight back... when she’s already in a bad shape.
“Please stop now, Erena! You’re almost in your critical condition!” her coach desperately asked her to halt.
“Still almost, right? That means I can still fight.” refused a tired Erena. Even when the fatigue completely washed her over, she’s still not giving up.
“Until when?!! With your condition right now, your chance of winning is already thin, even your chance to continue the fight. Right now you can’t beat her, accept that!”
“SHUT UP, COACH!!!”
The coach was taken aback, not by her strong words, but because of her sudden burst of emotions. Never in her previous matches, had she become this utterly emotional. This was the first.
With the heavy breathing, Erena’s voice turned lower, “I’m sorry... but if I don’t try, I’ll never know my limits.” She stood up again on her stance and approached her opponent that had waited.
Her coach stood in awe. This was the first time an outsider set a more proper goal for his protégé that she got so determined to finish it till the end.
--- Flashback ends ---
“NINE!!!”
“Erena!! Wake up and fight some more!!”
“Erena..!! Wake up!!”
“Erepyon ganbare!!!”
“I could hear... I could hear the sound of everyone around me. Where am I?”
She opened her eyes after a moment of slight unconsciousness, only to meet the mat where her sweat and blood dropped since the start of Round 1.
“I remember... Sayaka-san threw her jab at me and knocked me down.”
Erena remembered almost all the pain she got from the match. The dizziness from the jabs and crosses on her skull, the spinning stomach because of the short straight punches, and the injured jaw as a result of multiple uppercuts. Strangely, despite all the mixture of those various pains, her heart was still igniting the fire inside her.
“I must get up again. Or I will lose.”
At times like those, she could only rely on her will, the iron will of a boxer. However, the harder she tried to move, the more stiffened her body became. She couldn’t move an inch, not a finger.
“What? What’s happening? My body won’t move!”
No avail.
“C’mon! Don’t betray me like this!”
She still tried to mobilize one or two parts of her body, but it’s all useless. The gravity pulled her body very strong that it didn’t want to separate with Erena again.
Till she finally gave up and stopped all the resistance towards the earth’s gravity.
“Damn it. My coach was right... I should have stopped fighting earlier. It’s not that my body had betrayed me... it’s me that don’t understand the limit of my body.”
A faint smile forced itself to appear on Erena’s lips. She eventually accepted the fact that she succumbed to the circumstances surrounding her now, no matter how bad.
“The ‘Rising Angel’ has fallen now.”
‘She failed everyone’ was what she thought now.
“To Sayaka-san... my coach... the people who rooted for me...”
And she felt so guilty for being unable to correspond to the hearty ‘ganbare’ word.
“.. and mostly.. to myself... and Myao.”
And the referee’s last count was about to come.
“I’m... so.. sorry...”
“TEN!!!”
*Ding ding ding ding...!!!*
It was the sound of the bell at the forced end of Round 8, before the supposed two minutes time entirely ran out. The now totally bruised and hurt Erena was lifted up for the winner’s announcement.
“Ladies and gentlemen! After almost eight rounds of tough bouts, the victory has been decided by a knockout!”
The referee gripped the respective hands on both his sides. Sayaka on his left side, Erena on his right side.
“The winner of this match... AKIMOTO SAYAKA!!!” the announcement reverberated throughout the building as the referee lifted up Sayaka’s arm, declaring her victorious.
Erena walked away to the direction of her corner, just to stumble on her shaking legs once again before reaching her coach. Fortunately, before she crashed the floor entirely, a pair of arms managed to hold the now unbearable weight of her back and prevented the fall. A surprised Erena looked up, seeing Sayaka’s face so full of worries.
“Erena, hang on there!” shouted Sayaka in concern.
“Sa-sayaka..-san.” a taken aback Erena was almost getting speechless by her opponent’s words, before closing her eyes.
“Excuse me... can I hold her?” a voice from nowhere asked for Sayaka’s permission. When Sayaka met the source of the voice, she spotted a girl younger than her, around Erena’s age.
“O.. of course.” Sayaka carefully put Erena’s head on the girls’ lap and stood up watching the two.
“Erepyon... Erepyon... can you hear me?!” the girl cried above Erena that her tears dropped onto the surface of Erena’s face.
Feeling the hot tears tickling her skin, she forcefully opened her eyelids.
“Myao~?” Erena called the other girl’s name, bewildered. “I thought... you would never watch.”
“Don’t be stupid!” exclaimed Myao. “I’m so damn worried about you!! Don’t you understand that?!”
Myao didn’t stop crying. The feelings of fear of losing Erena overflowed herself that it reached Erena’s guilty heart.
“I... I’m sorry, Myao. I.. I~” said a weak Erena, only to be shut by a finger that touched her lips.
“It’s okay, Erepyon... it’s okay.” replied Myao softly.
Myao sank her head lower, trying to hold the next flow of cries.
“The most important thing to me now is... that you’re safe.”
Erena was touched by those words, the honesty that simply came out from her girlfriend. Although she made Myao disappointed in the past, the fact that Myao forgave her sent a big relief on her.
“Thank you... Myao..”
Once again Erena’s eyelids shut themselves. A rest on her girlfriend’s lap would be the best for her right now.
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Notes and references:
- The title ‘Tomorrow’s EREPYON’ takes reference from the manga title ‘Tomorrow’s Joe’ by Ikki Kajiwara and Tetsuya Chiba. Still clueless? Maybe ‘Ashita no Joe’ rings the bell more.
- The pictures used in the poster pic were screenshots taken from Erepyon’s Erepyon PV and Majisuka Gakuen 2 dorama. I don’t and never own the two.
- If you kinda feel unfamiliar with some boxing-specific terms (ex: cross, parry, etc.), you may ask our good ol’ buddy Wikipedia. I got some of those terms from that same buddy.
Okay, some silent edits will occur some time in the future if I feel there's something wrong in this fic.
So after completing this, somehow later I got bothered by the feeling of EreMyao not being dominant here. Did you feel like that too? But still, thank you for coming and reading this. :D
Thank you too for the 89 newer voters (last time was 13, and until now 2122 had voted) for filling the poll. :D
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Huah~ that's good~
the fighting is just imposibble.. I mean, sayaka vs erena? I think that erena would be KO-ed by sayaka's first punch :bleed eyes:
But it's good :twothumbs
Thanks for the good story :lol:
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@Pwoper48: You're welcome, Pwoper48-san! :D
You can consider the fic is suffering from the 'SNK Boss Syndrome' (-> the last boss of a fighting game tends to be bigger and overpowered. :bleed eyes:) :lol: If you happen to like playing KOF or other fighting games, it's a classic syndrome. And Sayaka represents the boss here. XD
@All Thank-ers: Thank you back for thanking During-School Short-Story (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=30281.msg1032607#msg1032607) and Tomorrow's EREPYON. Peace! :D :peace:
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Lol I didn't expected a fic where Erepyon is boxing haha but it would be funny to see her fight ^^
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Yep, i used to play some fighting games so i understand what you mean :lol:
And well, yeah, that kind of boss is making me almost surrender every time haha
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@kahem: I know right? :grin: It's all thanks to Erepyon's PV since that's where I took the inspiration from. But indeed, a fighting Erepyon should be funny instead of cool-ish. :lol:
@Pwoper48: Fortunately it doesn't make you throwing your joystick/keyboard and shattering your console/PC too. :lol: Nah, I'm kidding about that. XD
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erepyon..i miss this girl..glad to see she comeback to music industry..i've watched her PV..her look is too cute to be a boxer XD
i love this fic..although i'm not familiar with eremyao pairing, i love the ending..
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I can't imagine how can Erena is a boxer. She's just too...... Btw, already read your SayaMilky, Milky is sure 'Warukii' :lol: Like it. I think mine won't be a perv mode coz I don't have a talent to make that mode :P
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@yukofan and @Katouryuken:
It's quite a debate in myself too when I looked at boxer Erepyon in her PV. But do you know, I actually liked the boxer better than the idol in that PV. :roll:
With a not so idoly music sound like that (IMO) in her single, to picture her in her idol self was more difficult than imagining her as a boxer. Thus you got Tomorrow's EREPYON in your computer's screen. :lol:
Anyway, I tend to think that the idea of cute boxers is quite badass. XD
And now replying to each of you only...
@yukofan only:
Yeah, I'm also glad too. :) I always thought that her graduation from AKB was too fast, so for her to return back (though independent from AKB) is a delight. :D By the way, thanks a lot for loving the fic. :D About the ending... she's still on the losing side you know. :lol:
@Katouryuken only:
Warukii! XD Never thought of Warukii being related to the story, since I wrote it long before Nagiichi was released. Perhaps that fic is like a premonition to the release of Warukii? :lol:
Hehe.. it's totally okay if you don't write it in perv mode, after all the newly NMB fics also need to grab a wider audience. A bit suggestive is passable though, since you set your story in the summer. :lol:
And even for me that had written one, writing in perv mode is still a very difficult process to do until now.
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just finished read all your work (but the one that on "resricted area" since i don't have the access yet :err:) aruki-san...
one word for you SUGOIII :on GJ:
i'm glad you put my top 2 oshi on one of your story (that little pervert squirrel and the cute soon-will-become-not-innocent yui :luvluv1:)
and that Ikemen Gakuen story makes me laugh 'till i banged my head on the floor
just can't wait for your next update :kneelbow:
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just finished read all your work (but the one that on "resricted area" since i don't have the access yet :err:) aruki-san...
one word for you SUGOIII :on GJ:
i'm glad you put my top 2 oshi on one of your story (that little pervert squirrel and the cute soon-will-become-not-innocent yui :luvluv1:)
and that Ikemen Gakuen story makes me laugh 'till i banged my head on the floor
just can't wait for your next update :kneelbow:
one word for you too... SANKYUUU :kneelbow:
About 'restricted' stories, usually the alternative way to read it is to have the story sent to you via PM. So, would you like the PM sent to you too?
Ah~ so you love Yuko and Yui? Lucky coincidence!! :D :peace:
and wha~ a vertical :banghead: ?? Be careful of having this :bleed eyes: ... :lol:
Again, sankyu for reading them all... :D
P.S. Have you read fics from other authors too? Read them and I bet more SUGOI words will come out from you.
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well...i already read few other stories and sadly i must say it makes me want to write my own story :err:
but i just don't have spare time to do it yet :err:
anyway,about that 'restricted story' i would be glad if you could PM me :on cny2:
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well...i already read few other stories and sadly i must say it makes me want to write my own story :err:
but i just don't have spare time to do it yet :err:
anyway,about that 'restricted story' i would be glad if you could PM me :on cny2:
Haik! PM sent, sir! :D
Sad? I hope you're sad because of the lack of spare time, not because you want to write your own.
Happy me.. more Indonesians come here :D , and glad for them for having the 'fire' to write a fic, though it may would happen some time later.
Hehe.. I've seen your profile, so... :roll: berharap suatu saat bisa membaca tulisanmu. :yep: Of course when you finally had your spare time.
P.S. Did you watch JKT's theater debut? Edited .. I'm sorry. I forgot you already said (in JKT School's thread) it yourself about this matter. Silly me! :nervous
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Hello ! I'm new here ! Yoroshiku !
Great Fanfic ! Congratulation and thank you !
David vs Gorilla ! :lol:
I love your fanfics !
Can you send to me your sayamilky fics ?
I'm at legal age ! PLEASE ! :bow:
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Hello ! I'm new here ! Yoroshiku !
Great Fanfic ! Congratulation and thank you !
David vs Gorilla ! :lol:
I love your fanfics !
Can you send to me your sayamilky fics ?
I'm at legal age ! PLEASE ! :bow:
Jphip no youkoso~!!! :D
:welcome to :jphip: fallen-angel68-san!
Just when I'm about to go sleeping, I find this thread gets a comment and I'm so excited. :w00t:
David vs Gorilla ? Ah yes~ Goliath to Gorilla, such coincidence. :lol: Perhaps I should put a gorilla's portrait instead on that poster. :lol:
Well, thank you lots for the love!! :D I appreciate it so much.
and you'll find the SayaMilky fic in your inbox. Voila~!
P.S. ... and you put your very first post in Jphip here? The surprised me is happy! :D
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THANK YOU !
Your fanfic is very beautiful...
Sayamilky is so cute !
Good luck for your next fanfic ! Ganbattekudasai !
And you can call me angel68-san.
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I finally am commenting on your post again!!!!! GOME for taking so long to read your updates!!! :bow: :bow: :bow: :bow: :bow: :bow:
I have no idea how can someone not like what you write (except if they find no suitable pairing), because I myself like your writing style very much, I like your full of plots/no plots stories, and I think you should stick to writing what you want, because, god knows, you're awesome.
I'll end my rant here. Just i wondered... Can I request a story?... Because it's impossible to find that pairing, except in my stories... Can you...maybe...write some...YukoRena?...
:bow: :bow: :bow: :bow:
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hi...how can i access the smut fanfic... i need reply..
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@fallen-angel68: Arigatou gozaimashite, angel68-san! Hai! <pumping both fists> Ganbarimasu! :D
@sakura_drop_:
Writing styles, pairings... it's subjectivity or bias or whatever you call it over and over again, so I guess you get the idea now. :roll: But I can say I'm happy with the poll's positive results up there.
Thanks a lot for the rants, thoughts, and of course the explanation for your poll choice. :D (Kinda hoping the others would elaborate further about their choices too)
It's so reassuring to hear that I should keep going with my own preference.
And a YukoRena, eh? It's definitely away from my comfort zone... but we'll see later. Can't promise anything though. :doh: Gomen!
@Wmatsui22: You've already got it in the PM, right? Once again, thankie lots, Wmatsui22-san! :D
There's another 'sankyu very much' too for the 30 - 22 = 8 newer voters whom had spare his/her time to fill the poll up there. :D
However, I would be more than delighted if you want to point out and/or criticize where I lack in those fics of mine.
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My notes:
- "Normal sentences" are talks. "Italic sentences" are thoughts and imaginations.
- Let me say sorry in advance for any mistakes you may happen to find later in the fic. Yep, English isn't my first language.
- As usual, enjoy! :D
Sneaky Yuri(a)
Pairing: KumiYuri (Yagami Kumi x Kizaki Yuria) + little hints of KumiNon (Yagami Kumi x Kimoto Kanon)
A kiss...
That’s what she wanted right now. A kiss.
Blame NanNan, Nao-chan, and the filming crew for making her craving like this. She was only an innocent girl (at least she thought she was) till the exposure at the restaurant during their culinary visit’s shooting this afternoon. It was a dangerous exposure that might be likely of straying her away from the idol ways of life, coming from the other table at her right.
The view of a couple in loving heat, teasing each other with kisses on an amount that just came from nowhere countable. Cute, innocent Yuria was so distracted that she couldn’t hold the end of her eyes to not sneak a glance in every batch of seconds. She even licked her own lips unconsciously several times like she wanted it. It was such a series of hellish distraction for her professionalism.
She had to admit it, the filming crew worked so well on setting up a Yuria-targeted dokkiri scheme. Both her insolent juniors, the kenkyuusei couple NaoNan, also seemed to enjoy involving themselves in that evil scheme and ganging up on their senior. Such ill mannered kids! All those troubles for her to go through were captured on cameras just for the sake of making a bonus content for SKE’s upcoming single. What was that single’s name? Aishi.. aishite.. ah, yes... Aishiteraburu. That odd name.
Curses. Yuria really felt like cursing the whole team now. Though getting tired after filming full-day, her mind still managed to let some cursing words out. Probably words that we should not hear because either they’re too strong or too incomprehensible. Still, the cursing kept blurted out from her mouth of course.
Unfortunately those words later were proven helpless for washing away her keep increasing sleepiness. As much as she wanted to continue that cursing of hers, she had been also very impatient to enter her hotel room and jump into bed and sleep for the rest of the dark. Well, it’s more like she needed to sleep, considering the seconds hand on her body’s biological clock had ticked way past the starting point of her nap time. She walked faster and faster, having her eyes focused on the direction to her hotel room.
So to sum it all up, Yuria wanted three different things at the same time on the same night: a good night’s sleep, a curse and damnation for the whole dokkiri gang, and a kiss.
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“Kuuchan?!”
It’s surprisingly not too loud for a surprised expression once she saw the pseudo-lifeless figure of Kumi in her bed.
“Eh?”
Wait, wait, wait...
“Kuuchan?!!!” now that was loud enough, albeit still failing at vibrating the ears of the sleeping girl.
Something’s not right here. Wasn’t she supposed to be in the same room with her ‘sister’ Ogi-chan?! Then why it was another girl on the bed instead?! Was this some kind of another dokkiri attempt to make her a fool again? Was this another... mm.. another... argh~ for Kami’s sake, her body had been undeniably so exhausted and she wanted to hop onto bed immediately. But again? Don’t tell her Ogi-chan also willingly joined the culprits of this uncool scheme. Curses.
Cruel. Suddenly everyone looked cruel to her. Curses.
She glared around the whole room, her squinting eyes stabbingly checking every interior and its shadows on the wall, in case there were some of the crews candidly filming this annoying confusion of hers. Or maybe they’re under the dressing table? Perhaps they’re behind the closed curtains? How about them hiding inside the closet? Every single possibility whirled in her head like stirring water, yet she didn’t or couldn’t do anything to follow up. Her body heavily refused all the instructions from her tired brain. C’mon, just let her sleep, will you!
Yuria’s heart grumbled, and dropping her owner’s butt to the carpeted floor. Thanks to this seemingly well-planned plan, now she’s sulking at the wrong timing. The dokkiri was a successful feat for them, yet successfully ridiculous for her personally. So not cool at all.
And the Kuuchan girl was still swinging deep in her supposed dream world right now, not once realizing the presence of a stranger girl inside the room booked with Yagami Kumi’s name.
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“Should I just give up and sleep?”
And she just unintentionally turned her head to Kumi’s direction, then paused, and an immediate gasp struck her at the speed of light. Yuria gulped nervously soon after. Oh, my Kami! How could she doesn’t realize it faster?
“Is it just me or...”
The messy but neat hair, the slightly rumpled pink pajamas, a cell phone in grab...
“Kuuchan.. kawaii~”
Closed eyes, a bit slightly open... showed her the vulnerability of a little child that was Kumi.
“Kuuchan kawaii~~!!”
And very soon the negative feelings were missing little by little, swapped into adoring the sight in front of the amazed girl. She even knelt down on her knees to give herself a better view of that pure kawaiiness. Her staring eyes sparked its owner’s still growing interest, magically toning down the already established fatigue in those bulbs.
“Why are you not this cute when you wake up? Kuuchan...”
Repetitively mumbling the ‘kawaii’ word, Yuria was getting pulled more and more that she came to forget everything but solely Kumi. She actually grew aware that Kumi was in a more compromising position than her, but why did she get more of the lost-to-the-other-girl feeling instead?
“Kuuchan~”
The mention still whispered in a loop, like Yuria was never willing to stop any time. In her sitting position adjacent to the bed, which meant her position with Kumi was so close, the hunting look on her eyes spread everywhere on Kumi’s whole figure. To her legs, to her torso, to her hair, then returned back to her face.
And staring at the specific part of the sleeping face... that’s when the adorer recalled what she also wanted this night.
A kiss...
Yes, Yuria had just fallen into a trap. That’s when she lost to Kumi.
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Her finger, slowly, without awareness, traced the surface she crashed with it. So thin, so smooth, so warm. Yuria’s curiosity arisen along the touch on Kumi’s capturing lips. She didn’t know where the temptation started buzzing from. What she only knew was, it’s already there in a sudden fashion. Quickly and quietly struck into Yuria’s curious soul.
What did she feel? What did she want?
Simple, it’s the longing feeling... of the lips that might would experience its umpteenth kiss after being grazed so much by the random kisses it had done before. No, perhaps ‘simple’ wasn’t the right expression, because she wanted to claim something that had been claimed by the others. Then it’s not a one-on-one problem. It shouldn’t be mere simplicity anymore.
Poor Yuria. She wanted a kiss with Kumi, already having the knowledge of Kumi that had kissed other girls.
But there’s a single kiss... one kiss that Kumi really had drown herself into. It’s the kiss that made millions of people gasped in excitement as they watched Kumi and her partner on screen doing it. It’s the kiss that later solidly built their shipping fanbase till it’s significantly recognizable.
It’s the kiss that later made Yuria feel intimidated by the presence of Kumi’s partner, if only Ogi-chan wasn’t there to cheer her up and ask her to take it easy.
That partner... no, that lucky girl.. was their fellow teammate, the fine young loli of SKE.
“Non-chan, you’re so lucky.”
Yuria’s face altered a little in between the current mix of emotions. Curses to the lit up jealousy in her heart. Now her body had lost the will to sleep, allowing the single negativity consuming her.
And she tried resisting it with her remaining might of that night.
She shook her head violently. No! Non-chan’s not here! Non-chan’s not here! It’s only about me and Kuuchan! There’s only Yuria and Kumi! Kami, please erase Yuria’s acknowledgement of KumiNon’s past osculation only for this moment. It’s her time now... the once-in-a-while precious time.
Let Yuria claimed Kumi, just for once. She begged You.
She wanted to fulfill this desire. Yes, she would make this one-on-one and she didn’t care anymore. To hell with the others, to hell with her. Go away, all of you! You too, go away, Kanon! She only wanted to do it with her Kuuchan. There was nobody else that could disturb the two in this confined room. Nobody.
And her breath returned to its normal rate again after the series of her mind outbursts. Yuria looked back at Kumi, with the tender look in her eyes.
“Kumi...” she gently whispered the sleeping girl’s real name, almost desperately hoping for something. “Mm.. may I?”
Yuria tucked all her hair strands behind her ears as she sneakily approached Kumi’s sleeping face closer.
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Yuria pulled a long breath like she’s satisfied of finishing a difficult task. She stuck her palm to her chest and felt her heartbeat’s rate marching in much shorter intervals than before after what she had just done to her Kuuchan.
It’s the first ‘contact’ between them that night, and it later rendered Yuria a nervous girl in front of Kumi, who’s -believe it or not- still roaming inside her own dreams before, during, and after the contact. Such nerve she had for breaking into Kumi’s private area with the slowly lip-to-lip collision she initiated by herself.
She’s closing her eyes, embracing the remaining feeling of the kiss.
The amount of her heartbeats per second hadn’t lessened a bit in her. She licked her own lips as if Kumi’s taste was still left there. She touched her own lips and raking the trails of the remaining softness too. Oh, such pleasure she’d had with her Kuuchan.
Out of nowhere, the flashback of this afternoon’s scene replayed in her brain. So high-definitive crystal clear that she could see the whole sequential shoots in fine details.
She witnessed it directly how the lovey-dovey couple afar from her, Nanako, and Nao’s table was so occupied in love that it was like they’re isolated in their own world already, totally neglecting the existence of other customers. It’s like they’re indirectly saying, ‘we don’t give a damn to the world, because we two are busy inside our walls.’ Ah, Yuria hugely envied the couple so much that she wanted to imitate them. With this intention in mind, the witnessing transformed into a serious observation, aiming to study all the couple’s doings within that touchy engagement.
And these are the keywords she managed to obtain from the played scenes: ‘playing hair strands’, ‘teasing the ear’, and ‘kiss on the lips’.
She opened her eyes, out of her imaginary zone.
With these three keywords in hand, Yuria decided her previous kiss wasn’t enough. She still needed more from Kumi.
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If she said she was doing it calmly, she’s lying.
“Ku.. Kuuchan... I...” mumbled the mind while its owner was busy playing with the opposite girl’s black silky strands.
Yuria for the second time had her delicate fingers delved into Kumi’s hair, once forcing its way to the skin, but gently and slowly so that she would go unnoticed. You know, it would be a problem if Kumi suddenly awakened by her own response to the quite improper touch. No, Yuria didn’t want that. That would make her a harasser and she didn’t want to be called that (even though she’s being one currently, yet unaware of it).
So she hoped Kumi never got awake. Err.. was that the wrong context? What she meant was that she hoped Kumi won’t be awake during the ‘job’ Yuria’s about to do to her.
Nevermind! The only thing matters was that she could touch Kuuchan more, and she believed the next question that should be asked was “Is it enough?”. Did Yuria feel enough with just playing her hair?
The caresses she’d done further exposed Kumi’s white skin again, this time disclosing the area from the ears to neck. She took another nervous gulp in some mesmerization. She could tell it would be a smooth trip for her fingers tracing on it. Maybe too smooth that she would slip her fingers and if that happened, it wouldn’t be good.
How about if she used her lips instead? That’s the correct next question after the previous ‘next question’.
Yuria felt surprised herself for being able to think within the increasing temptation to harass Kumi, since she kind of knew that most sexually-inducing activities were often done straight to the point without some thinking and consideration. Though being one of Team Baka, she’s not that baka to know that those committed things were mainly caused by one’s sexual push. Sis Ogi-chan, thank you very much for guiding Yuria on this kind of knowledge.
Back to business, she landed her lips on Kumi’s right ear. Kissing it a lot for her pleasing, licking it a little for the teasing. Odd, wasn’t it? Weren’t the ears supposed to be sensitive that it would quickly respond to any contact? Because it had failed again at tickling Kumi, which meant that Kumi was still safely caged in the world of dreams - an obvious sign for Yuria that it’s safe to continue. Other than that, she should also thank her brain again for generating those questions that it made her forgot the initial nervousness and much more relaxed while committing the nibbles.
So if she said she’s doing it calmly now, she’s leaning towards honesty.
“Even your ear... smells good.” Yuria became more stimulated as she moved her kisses downwards.
It’s enough on the ears, but not yet on the lips, was what Yuria thought. However, the girl later felt that doing the second keyword wouldn’t give her the wanted continuous pleasure from Kumi’s ear to Kumi’s lips. Instead of only teasing the ear, how about if she teased her Kuuchan’s opened neck too? So the already short pathway of happiness wouldn’t get broken midway. Also this was another thing she learnt from sis Ogi-chan: the side profile was one of women’s sensitive area. She decided to prove it.
“Please let me tease your neck too. Don’t worry... I won’t bite.” she couldn’t help but chuckled at the last part of her sentence. Lately some vampire tales, let’s say HUMAN vs VAMPIRE, PJ48 Gakuen, or Vampire Ice Princess, became her current favorite reads that almost every time she spoke of the word ‘bite’, she would immediately associate it with the general attribute of those titles.
But be easy... she wasn’t a vampire alright, and her lips would still be the main weapon instead of her teeth. And the result was just like she expected earlier... such a smooth ride indeed.
“I love this so much, Kuuchan. How about you?”
Kissing her neck, it was so... ahh. And what’s great that she managed to do it without producing any sound. Quiet. Mute.
“Do you love my lips rubbing on your neck?”
The rubbed girl didn’t answer of course, yet somehow Yuria felt a hundred percent sure Kumi would accept this rubbing wholeheartedly if she’s awake. Sometimes she really believed her bunny-teeth girl, you know. Despite Kumi’s reckless advances to other girls, for instance to Yuria’s loli ‘rival’, Yuria still loved ignoring that ‘recklessness’ knowledge and doing some advances to Kumi if the situation was necessary.
And the current thing happening was one of those necessary situations, even though a bit different because the other side wasn’t ‘alive’ and moving. Call her delusional, but Yuria believed what she did now was not a one-sided action though. That’s why you could read some of Yuria’s questions to Kumi during this night.
“Do you want me to return to your lips?” asked Yuria finally.
Again, not an answer was received by the inquirer.
“I’ll take that as a yes. Mm... Kuuchan, I can’t wait.”
Her head lifted up higher for a better reach to strike the wanted target. She titled her head to the left in order to fit her and Kumi’s lips better like the lock and its key. It’s a quite difficult position actually, since she had been kneeling down beside Kumi’s bed from the start. But for the sake of some pleasure she ignored all that difficulties and kept going on.
The silence under the serene night covered the closed eyes of someone who let herself becoming the initiator of the kiss.
Just several minutes ago, the temperature of the air forced its coldness to the unmoving thinness. If it was personified, you would bet the cold getting pissed off at its place now because got blocked dead by another living entity in presence. The cold lost to the heat, thanks to Yuria. The heat was directly channeled via Yuria’s lips, in the process to warm Kumi’s lips a bit longer.
Some people said that once you kiss somebody you wanted, it would be better to go on and push some more. You can use your tongue or teeth as an extra tool for a more delightful experience.
Nope. Yuria didn’t want it. She loved it the way she did it now.
Okay, Kumi was more vulnerable now that actually Yuria could do anything that sounded mature to her and that’s what people might prefer to read and fantasize on. Au contraire, Yuria knew on her own that she shouldn’t and wouldn’t take the advantage too far, since it would be too rushed for her current age. She would rather stay at her own pace in forcing her way to break Kumi’s remaining list of vulnerabilities.
At least, the KumiNon’s kiss had already set the minimum level of how a passionate kiss should be done. It’s enough for her to do those kisses near that level -not at the exact level- tonight. Even so, she couldn’t help but wondered too if that level would raise several bars higher, only after Kumi woke up and there’s another chance for them to smooch each other. And if she really would want to do the kissing with some extra involvement, perhaps she would let Kumi asking her first and then some sort of agreement were to be fixed between them.
But for now, her satisfaction was upped already when she parted from Kumi after that long sweet innocent kiss of the night.
“Finally, again...”
She smiled at her Kuuchan, still with a little curiosity left in her.
“Once more, okay?”
She dived for the final lengthy chaste touch for some minutes again, and then continued with a number of cutish quick pecks and the more widened smile of satisfaction. Feeling happy now, Yuria?
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“Thank you thank you thank you...”
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“... my honey bunny sweety Kuuchan... ... eh?” she couldn’t believe her mouth dared speaking some unfitting cheesiness in this fic, blame the blowing excitement she experienced that night. Her index finger scratched her unitchy cheeks, together with the embarrassingly realization. “Hehe~”
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No matter how hard she resisted it, the fatigue strived its way much stronger than before. It’s also forcing her brain to remember one more thing that she said she wanted long before she entered this room: a good night’s sleep. Now that she had already fulfilled the ‘kiss’ and threw away the ‘damnation’, she decided to obey the last thing to do tonight.
“Maybe...”
Yuria stood up from her kneeling position, stretching her tired arms.
“... I did those things because you mistakenly slept in my room.”
She yawned heavily, already lazy for changing clothes.
“But do you know what?”
She crept up to the bed at once instead. Yes, the same bed as her Kuuchan.
“I think I did that because we’re fated to meet in my room.”
The tired body was lied down on the covered spring-mattress, fixing itself to a more comfortable position.
“May I say it like that?”
The single blanket was shared now after she pulled it a little from the girl beside her. Two people sleeping together under one blanket.
“Okay, you can say we meet in a strange way.”
Her eyes slowly shut close. The tiredness wrapped her in vast entirety as her own trip to her dream world began.
“Despite that, now I know... I’m a lucky girl too. I... this Yuria... hmm...”
-zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz-
”Ah, don't mind! I’m off now. Good night, my dearest Kuuchan~”
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Little streaks of sunlight pierced through the loose and narrow clits of the closed curtains finding its way inside the room. A pair of eyelids slowly lifted up after getting rubbed by the shine, revealing the sandy eyes that belonged to Kumi.
“Kuumin.. ohayou...” she greeted herself in bed.
As her usual, she tried getting up the bed, only to feel a peculiar extra weight pinning her down.
“Ugh~ why is it so heavy to get up?”
She’d just realized there’s a foreign arm twining around her torso. Her eye widened out of shock soon after she found out it was another sleeping girl’s arm. There’s another girl, sleeping on the same bed, under the same blanket!
“Y-Yu---Yuria??!!!” she shot herself out the bed.
The sleeping girl didn’t react once a bit upon Kumi’s loud stutter or the jerk resulting from Kumi’s shot out, still in the very deep and soundly sleep.
“Why am I in bed together with Yuria?! This can’t be happening!!”
She shot her glares throughout the room, afraid that someone might witness their togetherness in bed. Or even worse, someone might take candid photos of them and sold it to those cheap gossip tabloids. But she saw no one except Yuria, who happened to be the sleeping girl. Just the two of them. The shocked turned into confusion inside Kumi.
“What did we do last night?! Were I and Yuria...”
Ah, damn! She started thinking too far and her features started getting covered with dark blushes. She shook her head in disbelief and a little fear. What if she got caught red-handed? Especially if the discoverer was none other than her previous little kisser.
“Arrghh! Non-chan would definitely kill me if she caught us together in bed! In my own room!!”
She could imagine the next events that would likely to be happen if they really got caught by her Non-chan. Hiii--! She writhed more in the quickly growing fear.
”I’m sorry, Non-chan! I swear I hadn’t violated... Yuria.” but her snapping toned down as she completed the sentence. Don’t tell us that she doubted her own words?
”Or maybe I had done it to her?! ... ... ... ... I'm dead!!!”
Yabe! This was dangerous! She needed to hide this instant! She must protect herself from the might-be-coming Kanon’s wrath (if Kanon would ever come).
“Where should I hide? Where should I hide?” she panicked as she failed looking for a closed shelter. The hotel room was cramped enough. There’s no way she would be out of sight perfectly.
An idea came out thankfully... she immediately jumped into bed again, wrapped her arms around the sleeping Yuria, and pulled the blanket up to cover both their whole figures, hoping that people wouldn’t discover them. At least, people would see it like some bolster pillows hidden under the blanket, a deceiving view to show that KumiYuri had been gone already.
“This way Non-chan wouldn’t find us. Kumi, you’re smart!” the expression of her smug smile was the last one seen before the blanket completely made them 'invisible'.
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P.S.2. (Post-story summary) ?
Since the beginning, Yuria wasn’t aware that she had entered the wrong room, a room that its door apparently remained unlocked because of Kumi’s ignorance for not locking it and its autolock mechanism wasn’t working that night for a reason only Kami knew why.
As expected from the ‘baka’s.
Or maybe it’s some luck blessed upon the ‘baka’s?
Draggy, wasn't it? I mean, the fic took a quite significant amount of Word pages just for the sake of kisses without any 'further actions'. :grin:
Anyway, for those who felt familiar with each character settings, yes, the fic incorporates Yuria and Kumi's separate dokkiri segments from SKE48's Dokkiri Daisakusen!! (?) (bonus content for Aishiteraburu's single IIRC) Okay, hope you enjoyed the read! Sankyu! :D
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Can someone please send me this : あなた は My Only 黒髪 少女 -Anata wa My Only Kurokami Shoujo-
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Can someone please send me this : あなた は My Only 黒髪 少女 -Anata wa My Only Kurokami Shoujo-
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Have you tried asking for permission to enter the perv section here (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=1002.0)?
Apparently it's the only way to access that story I'm afraid, as sending it via PM is now forbidden (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=29813.msg1110678#msg1110678). I'm so sorry, Tiptip-san :(
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Gomen ne :( i already send a messages to daigong for the pervy section but there's no reply from him/her :gyaaah: :on cloudeye:
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hohoho..yuria was little bit naughty, huh? maybe we should say thanks to Ogi-sama XD
LOL at Kumi's reaction when she woke p..
in the end, Yuria's affection is just kataomoi ne~
i'm gonna miss team baka when kuumin graduate :cry:
@ Tiptip : don't worry. just wait. you won't get any reply.it took me 2 days to be able to access that section after i left the message.
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あなた は My Only 黒髪 少女 -Anata wa My Only Kurokami Shoujo-
Attention:
Please proceed to the AKB48 Perv Fanfics section here (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=31806.0).
Due to the establishment of a new rule in this thread (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=29813.msg1110678#msg1110678), asking me to PM this story is now strictly forbidden. I really hope you understand.
And since it's uploaded in a danger zone... WARNING! EXPLICIT CONTENT!
So please make sure you're at your LEGAL AGE before reading this!
Please send me!!
I'm Legal, Aruka san!!
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@Tiptip: Have you got the access now? Anyway, thanks for asking me to send that fic. :D
@yukofan:
Sis Ogi-sama is cool indeed. Long live beautiful pervy girls! XD
I didn't even know why I wrote the ending like that. :lol:
Usually, once I lock my preference on a certain (romantic) pairing, it's quite difficult for me seeing them (and almost impossible for me to write them) with a different pair. But KumiYuri-KumiNon case is an exception XD (still more into KumiYuri though)
And yeah... Kuumin sayonara~ :cry:
@Cometerz48: Would you please check your PM? There's something I must tell you. :)
Before I forgot, let me say thanks to readers, thanks to silent readers, thanks to 'Thank-ers', and thanks to new voters. :D Thank you!
Ah, so lazy to write a new fic for this thread... :yawn:
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Thank you for the updates
I like your stories... but it seem you haven't been writing about Atsumina, HaruYuu and Marimii for a while
Well hope to see more of those.
:twothumbs :twothumbs :twothumbs
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Thank you for the updates
I like your stories... but it seem you haven't been writing about Atsumina, HaruYuu and Marimii for a while
Well hope to see more of those.
:twothumbs :twothumbs :twothumbs
It's because I would rather write a different main pairing for each new entry in this thread (and I have a long OTP list that it could satisfy my writing preference), thus AtsuMina and KojiYuu as main pairings are very scarce here.
Probably the safest answer I could give you (and the other readers) now is: better not expect the same main pairing again from me. :)
But I haven't written a MariMii oneshot (IKEMEN GAKUEN Troubles doesn't count as a oneshot). Should write one later. :D But I don't know when it would be finished. I'm just very slow in updating, sadly.
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IKEMEN GAKUEN Troubles - MINOR Update ~ No! Not a single-shot, but a
drabble shortfic collection! ...
So, have returned back to this old shorts collection (not counted as a single-shot) of mine. Actually the latest entry isn't new at all, as I've completed it long before the end of last year... and I still waited for another new entry to came out of my brain, sadly without avail. Thus I decide to post this lonely 'latest' before I lost it in my laptop. Just one entry, hence the 'minor' term.
Please click here (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=30281.msg1015790#msg1015790), and please put in mind also that the shorts in IKEMEN GAKUEN Troubles are genderbent stories.
Without further ado, just go. :D
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I like the single shots, each has its own flavor.
What I actually dislike is the poll :lol: please don't degrade yourself here, I mean it be great to work on it on a one to one level but don't leave yourself open to the problems it might cause. :nervous
Keep up the good work :thumbsup
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Author san...can u pm me "my only"...kindly pweaseee..~
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Can u send it to me ??? I really really want to read ittt