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Hi
Through a request I decided to register here and post my fics. The reason I didn't make multiple topics was because I'm already writing multiple fics and I'll make an index for all them as I post the chapters.
I'm mainly a KojiYuu writer and I tend to write weird fics (like the Beginner I'm doing). Also I developed a fascination for the Torigoya character and I paired her with Yuko or Sado, depends on my mood. Also, I'm writing a Kokoro no Hane PV inspired fic.
So far the index would go something like this (I'll link the chapters as I post them to make it easier for those who are following my fics, also, I don't know yet how to link and name in the same code, if you know and can help me I apreaciate the tip):
[Kokoro no Hane](TEAM DRAGON: Hasana/Ylava ; Akana/Miu ; Yuhi/Mandi) - On going
Pilot (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=28710.msg867877#msg867877 (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=28710.msg867877#msg867877))
Chapter Two (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=28710.msg872046#msg872046 (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=28710.msg872046#msg872046))
Chapter Three (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=28710.msg872049#msg872049 (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=28710.msg872049#msg872049))
Chapter Four (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=28710.msg872459#msg872459 (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=28710.msg872459#msg872459))
Chapter Five (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=28710.msg872460#msg872460 (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=28710.msg872460#msg872460))
[Majisuka Gakuen: Rappappa's Rebirth] (Yuko/Torigoya ; Yuko/Sado) - On going
Chapter One (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=28710.msg867879#msg867879 (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=28710.msg867879#msg867879))
Chapter Two (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=28710.msg868314#msg868314 (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=28710.msg868314#msg868314))
Chapter Three (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=28710.msg876594#msg876594 (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=28710.msg876594#msg876594))
Chapter Four (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=28710.msg876597#msg876597 (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=28710.msg876597#msg876597))
Chapter Five (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=28710.msg876598#msg876598 (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=28710.msg876598#msg876598))
Chapter Six (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=28710.msg880139#msg880139 (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=28710.msg880139#msg880139))
Chapter Seven (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=28710.msg880140#msg880140 (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=28710.msg880140#msg880140))
Chapter Eight (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=28710.msg880141#msg880141 (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=28710.msg880141#msg880141))
Chapter Nine Part One (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=28710.msg880142#msg880142 (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=28710.msg880142#msg880142))
Chapter Nine Part Two (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=28710.msg895047#msg895047 (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=28710.msg895047#msg895047))
[BEGINNER - The Game] (AtsuMina) {contains strong violence} - hiatus
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
[Undisclosed Desires] series (smut/NSFW)
[Undisclosed Desires - SaeYuki] (Perv Access needed)
#Issue One http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=30790.msg872462#msg872462 (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=30790.msg872462#msg872462)
[Undisclosed Desires - SaeYaka] (Perv Access needed)
#Issue One http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=30790.msg868310#msg868310 (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=30790.msg868310#msg868310)
#Issue Two http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=30790.msg895049#msg895049 (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=30790.msg895049#msg895049)
[Undisclosed Desires - Majisuka Gakuen - Torigoya/Yuko]
#Issue One (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=28710.msg870239#msg870239 (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=28710.msg870239#msg870239))
#Issue Two (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=28710.msg870240#msg870240 (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=28710.msg870240#msg870240))
[Collide] (KojiYuu ; Mariko/Haruna) - On going
Prologue (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=28710.msg867881#msg867881 (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=28710.msg867881#msg867881))
Chapter One (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=28710.msg868307#msg868307 (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=28710.msg868307#msg868307))
Chapter Two (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=28710.msg874494#msg874494 (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=28710.msg874494#msg874494))
Chapter Three (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=28710.msg874495#msg874495 (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=28710.msg874495#msg874495))
Chapter Four (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=28710.msg874492#msg874492 (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=28710.msg874492#msg874492))
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AKB48 starring as TEAM DRAGON
presents,
[Kokoro no Hane]
by naitou
Featuring:
Kojima Haruna as Hasana
Oshima Yuko as Ylava
Maeda Atsuko as Akana
Takahashi Minami as Miu
Itano Tomomi as Tabya
Watanabe Mayu as Mandi
Kashiwagi Yuki as Yuhi
"The 7 members of Team Dragon gather after work at Dragon Tower. After donning skysuit gear and ingesting hover-orbs, they leap from the tower and soar through the sky!"
In the 21st century two worlds collide. The war's blood covered the hands of many soldiers and it didn't seem to came to it's end. In one of these worlds, there was a girl, a revolutionary one, whose ideas and wishes for peace were her strongest force.
Fly stronger, fly faster
Do your best and never give up
Keep on believing
Spread your wings and soar
Pilot Chapter
Her name was Ylava and she was a secretary in the Propaganda Ministry. She basically worked as a messenger through affairs and traveled a lot to deliver information and important packages. She didn't work alone and her partner's name was Miu. Miu was a hardworking girl, very serious and with a strange sense of humor. She was one of the smallest girls Ylava ever worked with but also one of the most reliable she would ever met. In a world where emotions and feelings tended to disappear as soon as you were assigned to a certain line of work, Ylava tried as best as she could to keep her heart alive, making sure she would always feel her pulse.
The war began a decade ago and she became a part of a group of people who were meant to serve, either by choice or forced to, and basically lived for it. They had a created and artificially personality and acted in a way to always please. But then people grown bored and tried to make them go away, the war began. It was a huge matter and those who wanted to be more than servants revolted themselves and were called rebels. Ylava was born in the last generation. This generation beard all the stories and wishes for peace and silently Ylava was working to find the means to stop this war. In ways that couldn't be described, it became such a huge deal that her world had to be divided into districts and everyone had it's rules. And on top of everything, it ended up resorting to military forces.
Hasana was a generation older than Ylava. She worked as an officer at the Information Control Bureau. Through her, in every second that passed, a million of sequences and information passed in from of her eyes. Her job was to descodificate it, read it and process it. The Bureau was the heart of this world. Everything that happened, every information, every step, it was all seen and archived by the officers of the Bureau. She basically knew everything that was happening and to be able to handle all that, she and all the officers had to do the ultimate sacrifice: renegade to all their emotions and feelings, becoming empty on the inside and unable to feel while working. For a human being, it was the worst thing and the pain they had to go through to make that sacrifice was unbearable. They were drugged and their sense of humanity too became an-almost-something-else and gradually disappeared.
Ylava and Hasana used to be partners. They did their training together but when Hasana was chosen to became an officer the old Hasana Ylava used to know disappeared. She became a secretary one year later and once a week she met up with her...and their friends.
Akana was Hasana's and Yuhi's superior. She enrolled at the same time Hasana did but had the potential to be more. The Bureau possessed a great deal of power and Akana not only was in charge of her sector but also had the authority to punish or pursue traitors. She became good friends with Ylava after their first encounter and was very close with Miu.
Yuhi was a part of the generation to-be after Ylava's, but it never became as known as the "last generation". The children of that generation had yet to prove themselves and without doing it they weren't recognized as more than a failure. Yuhi and Mandi were a part of that generation.
Yuhi was chosen to be an officer and worked close to Hasana and Mandi was a Kino-plasma Generator Operator. She worked with Tabya, a very frontal and confident girl; she was her superior but it didn't really seemed so, since Tabya didn't really behave like a experienced operator. They worked in a different sector and their job involved Kino-plasma modeling and production. They also had to keep the levels stable to prevent contamination and basically all the connection and processing via Kino-plasma was controlled by their assistance.
[...]
Hasana was checking and processing codes from the government when an unidentified server emitted a strange sequence. First, only a few fragments of the code were displaying on her screen, then longer sequences appeared. Hasana quickly tried to decode it and found it very strange and suspicious.
When she finally was able to see in what it would display, a small video played on her screen and something shocking made her spine feel a terrible chill. The sequences generated a small video displaying Ylava in an interrogatory room, along with the now deceased Captain. Hasana was confused by what it meant and she knew it meant trouble for her friend. She took her head out of her cabinet and checked on Yuhi. She too was now receiving the sequences and if Akana saw it, Ylava was screwed. The video registered the last hours of Captain and Ylava was on it.
Without really knowing what was going on and the real reason for this, she too realized that the others officers were also receiving the same video. Soon Yuhi would see it too and so the others. This was spreading fast, like a massive virus and without thinking consciously, Hasana opened the line and tried to contact Ylava. She was with Miu in the district taking care of business and Hasana's call took her by surprise.
"RUN!"
As soon as Hasana's "run" came out from her mouth, her eyes crossed with a serious Akana and on the other line of the call, a group of soldiers appeared and both Ylava and Miu didn't know how to react. Ylava sensed something wrong and started to run, but the soldiers were faster than her and knocked her down. She fell on her face and with both arms crossed on her back, she was told to shut up and give up.
"You're under arrest for murder on first degree."
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Majisuka Gakuen – Rappappa's Rebirth
by naitou
Chapter One
It was cold and Yuko had forgotten her coat. As she walked past the street, it was clear how soon the business closed. There was no one to be seen around, so she was calm and mumbling some chants. With her hands on her pockets, her footsteps were loud and her head was in an entirely different reality. She hated the night though. Because she had to go home and it was by far a pleasant thing.
She had spent the whole afternoon joking around with a bunch of guys. It was nice, but somehow was becoming predictable, especially when it starts to become obvious the sexual advances of some of them. Not that she didn't enjoyed the attention, but sometimes it just became meaningless and she wasn't always in the mood for it. But one thing was for sure, she couldn't spend a day without messing something up.
As she turned around the corner a pinched shout was heard. There was a bunch of guys surrounding a girl a couple of meters away from her. Fortunately they didn't seem to have realized her presence. Yuko watched them for a few moments. They were five, all with their uniforms and styled hairstyles. The girl was in the middle of their circle, with her head facing the floor and hugging herself. They started to push her and without doing anything she could only but wander from one hand to another. Yuko watched everything and some sort of pissed off aura was starting to form within her. She was always getting into fights because of her rebellious personality, but she didn't really enjoyed it. She couldn't quite put it into words but everytime she threw a punch or landed a kick, something inside of her reacted and there was this feeling, this strange feeling that triggered, but she never let herself fully experiment it by fear and rejection. She never got to meet her father and her mother left her with her grandmother, who raised her as best as she could. But Yuko grown with anger for the rejection of her parents and her grandmother obligated her to repress her feelings. Now she was on her own and still couldn't cooperate with all her feelings.
It was starting to piss her off the fact that the girl wasn't stooding up for herself and so she decided to turn around and get the hell out of there, so that she wouldn't do something rash. In that moment she heard one of the guys shouting.
"This is what happens when you decide to ignore us. Hope you like it bitch!"
The girl was kind of thrown into something and the guys ran the hell out of there. She started to scream and it sounded so desperate. Pure horror was the best description for her agonized screams. Yuko rand as fast as she could to see what was happening. As close as got the louder the screams were. The illumination on the street was awful and she barely could see a thing. She realized it was a butcher's shop and next to it was a small poultry yard. This kind of street had indeed weird ways to maintain it's business, she thought.
"Hey, are you there?...Are you okay?"
Suddenly the scream session ceased, but no answer came to Yuko. She opened the door and a chicken's head fell right in front of her feet. Her eyes wide opened and she almost puked. How morbid! She decided to enter it and asked again expecting some sort of answer. The thing looked smaller from the outside and was even harder to see a thing on the inside. Every step she took her shoes always met some kind of mole thing. There was a little reflection from the outside and when she looked down she realized that all the chickens were cold dead and she was walking over them. Now she really wanted to get the hell out of there and throw up hard, but she finally found the girl. Well, at least she was sure it was her. She tried her last call to get her to answer her, but as soon as she opened her mouth she was completely thrown backwards. Her body flew so hard and hit the ground even harder. Her head touched the floor and when she opened her eyes she was no longer in the inside of the poultry yard. It hurt so bad and when she faced up there was a strange face covered with hair looking at her. She wasn't heavy and when Yuko's eyes cleared from the shock she could see the cuts and blood on the girl's face and uniform. She recognized it, it was the same school she was enrolling, Maji's High. She also had a perverse smile and Yuko was starting to feel violated and assaulted, so she throw a punch right into the girl's face. She felt even pissed off when the girl grabbed her hand and made her next move. The moment the girl grabbed her hand, with the other one she got a grip on Yuko by the top of her head.
As she made the contact, flashing images started to appear in her head. Memories of when she was younger. Memories from her whole past were being shown and she wasn't enjoying it in the least. She hated to remember them and this girl was making her. Not only was it hurting her but it also seemed to start breaking her. But the worst came when the girl came closer to her ear and whispered something.
"Weakling"
She also laughed, in a way that was so sick. All the fights Yuko had been a part of were now being re-lived and it meant also the feelings she felt when doing it. As it approached the climax, Yuko felt as if the trigger was almost been put off and fearing that, all her anger and strong will weren't able to prevent it and it just broke. That was when she realized for the first time that she was enjoying it. It was a nightmare seeing the truth, but now it all felt so great. Such pleasure she was denying herself for so long. She love it so much it was almost a crime and in that moment her feelings were as perverted and creepy as the girl.
She now feared being too much into it and wanted to stop. But she was feeling weak after so much struggling and in a last attempt she gathered all her force will and now her perverted and obscure aura just to break free. It worked and the girl fell on her back. Yuko screamed as loud as her lungs allowed and she did it like a crazy. Now she was the one on top and furiously started to aim punches at the girl. Her head had hit the floor and she looked at Yuko with little fear. But Yuko's punches weren't aiming her, instead it was the floor, really close to the girl's ears. She was so mentally unstable, like something really screwed her head. When her breath was short and tired, she grabbed the girl by the colar of the uniform and breathing hard she hit her with her forehead. She was shorter than the girl so she hit her in the nose. Blood started to come out and the bizarre expression disappeared from the girl's face. She was beautiful and had a funny mole on her lips. She could see this because the lightning from the lantern of the other store was right up illuminating them. Still in her mad being, Yuko suddenly hugged the girl who never even said a word. Her arms were making so much pressure it became hard for the girl to breath and because she was still dizzy from the headbutt she fainted.
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Lost in her thoughts Yuko was trying to put everything into it's place. It was almost like she woke up. The girl invaded her mind to crave into her deepest being and it made her realize something. It made her realize her worst fear. She would never tolerate being called weak or even take the next step in her fights. She had always repressed herself not only because of what was taught to her, but because she was the dangerous one and she knew it. Re-visiting her worst memory would mean to admit who she was and she would never do that. She was just too coward to admit it. And this girl violated her just to show her that. The feeling of being weak and rejected terrified her, because she knew she had to be strong, it terrified her so much it turned into anger and all of that anger was released through fights, resulting in a climax of pure pleasure just by beating other people, feeding her ego. She had to send this message, so that people wouldn't dare to look down on her. But of course...this was her secret.
Her hands were sore and covered in blood and the sweat already dried up. She didn't felt like going home and specially sleeping on the street. She glanced at the girl who was asleep. The blood on her nose stopped coming out and she seemed so peaceful. A completely different person from the one who assaulted her. Fresh emotions still poped up everytime she let her mind slip way. Carefully, she reached out her hand and softly placed it on the other's girl cheek. And she smiled.
Time flew by and when the girl woke up it was already morning. Yuko was around, with her knees closer to her chest and holding them with her arms. She was looking away and didn't noticed the girl waking up. Only when she made a sound her attention turned to her. And now she was curious.
"You woke up."
The girl seemed a bit confused and rose all her defenses.
"Who are you?"
Yuko seemed a bit surprised but tried to leave alone the details of what happened.
"You were attacked by some weird guys. They shove you into some sort of cage and left you there. I was on my way home and saw what happened. You started shouting and I went to take a look."
"In other words...you released me."
Yuko pouted. Something in the girl's speech was weird.
"Yeah I opened the thing. And then you assaulted me. It was really annoying and you pissed me off. You went crazy and did some pretty weird stuff to me. No, to my mind."
The girl only looked at the floor. She seemed somehow disappointed and frustrated. But then she lift her head and spoke seriously.
"You shouldn't have done that. Freeing me, I mean."
"Why?"
"You saw with your own eyes right?"
"Yes...pretty amazing and mindfuck at the same time, but...why? Why does the cage triggers it?"
"It doesn't matter. I don't even know you, why bother even explain it. And why are you still here? Why didn't you left?"
That caught Yuko a bit off. She really didn't know why she stayed in the first place right after she returned to her senses.
"I don't know. What's your name? I'm Yuko, Oshima Yuko by the way."
She hesitated at first.
"I'm Kojima Haruna."
"Nice to meet you Haruna."
"You're a strange girl. Why are you acting like nothing happened? We're not friends so you should just go."
"And I will". This time Yuko was laughing. "Just wanted to know your name first. You're from Maji's right? Me too. I guess I'll see you around then. Bye."
Before the girl could even say anything else, Yuko was already walking back. She couldn't hold it much longer. She enjoyed the girl's frontality too much and it would be a problem for her to cut the chase, so she finished it off for now. She would make sure she would see her again and make her explain everything, after all, she had never met anyone like her before and was curious. But she also always had to make her goodbyes look cool. Yuko was still pissed by the whole thing, but needed time to sort everything out. She would have time for it and she'll get her revenge on this event.
The girl didn't even make a move and Yuko returned all the way smiling. Little did we know that that smile meant more evil thoughts that it seemed.
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Collide
by naitou
Prologue
Yuko never felt her chest so tight. She swore that if she tried to breathe in her heart would stop beating and she would collapse. She had never felt such pain and she didn't know what was worse: the fact that all this made her realize that she truly was in love with Haruna, or the fact she let her escape and now someone had a chance to make her happy, someone who after all couldn't be her and wasn't her.
She watched the two kiss. It wasn't one of those smooches she sometimes stole from Haruna's lips, but a mature, long and passionate kiss. Miichan was with her when they caught them doing it. She was worried for Yuko. Haruna and Mariko were also her friends, but lately she had the chance to get to know Yuko more and she just couldn't get out from her head the possibilities that were running on the Team K's ace head.
Yuko's eyes were watered but she wasn't crying. She swore to herself that she wouldn't. After all, if Haruna was happy she should feel the same at some point. Mariko was right after all, she was indeed a much suitable person for Haruna than she was. Mariko wouldn't hurt her and the reciprocation on their friendship was always so much notable than with her.
In the end Haruna chose Mariko.
Miichan put a hand on Yuko's shoulder and pushed her to the side. She was now facing her and the look Yuko gave her made her feel so hurt. Since Yuko was always joking around no one would have thought that she was indeed falling for the tall beauty. But that look on her face, those lost and watered eyes...they spoke so many words that a book wasn't enough to fit them all in. She warned her tough, she didn't wanted her to get hurt…because something like this was meant to happen.
Miichan held her in a hug and dragged her out of the room. She took a last glance at the two other girls and Mariko was whispering something to Haruna's ear, which made her blush slightly. Miichan breathe out. It was only a matter of time it seemed and in the end even something she thought to be improbable happened. Sure Mariko and Haruna were spending more and more time together, but to the point of Haruna actually falling for the older woman…She didn't knew what to think about it.
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Collide
by naitou
Chapter One
"One day we'll go to Disney Sea together, it's a promise Nyan Nyan!"
I know I told you that but at the same time I knew I would never be able to take you there. It was almost an impossible promise and still I told you those words. I saw the smile on your face but we both knew it wasn't meant to happen. That's why you smiled and didn't say a word to shut me or even nod.
I really wanted it to happen and have a good time with you. You're a special person to me and when I'm around you everything looks so right and fun. And it hurts my heart to think I spoke so lightly of something I really wanted to do.
Forgive me Paru. I'll never be reckless again and give us false hopes.
[…]
Monday started like a usual busy day. For the longest time Oshima Yuko finally returned to the theater and performed with her teammates. Miichan was already there when she arrived and quickly the two of them started to mess around with Sae, who was still half asleep. She was resting against one of the chairs and Yuko went to one of the sides, making gestures for Miichan to do the same but at the other side. They counted to three and then each bitted Sae's ears at the same time. The genki girl jumped on her seat and the two girls burst into laughs.
"Mouu, what the heck? Sae is still sleepy…"
"Sorry Sae-chan but you looked so cuuute half asleep and we couldn't resist."
"So we took a bite! Ehehe."
Sae didn't look very pleased but was still too sleepy to scold them anymore. Hearing the loud laughs of Yuko, Sayaka appeared behind them and greeted the three girls.
"Good morning. What's going on so early?"
"We just took a bite at Sae."
Sayaka frowned her eyebrow and looked confused, not really liking the answer for reasons she couldn't put into words. Then she looked at the genki girl and noticed she wasn't too happy too. She put down her bag and took off her coat.
"You two are terrible. It's not even past eleven and you guys are already making pranks, unbelievable."
Even though she was saying it, Sayaka was laughing inside. She knew how crazy her teammates were and then when Yuko and Miichan got together something had to came out from it. This new bond was something she felt happy for. She was afraid that the new members on Team K would take some time to get used to their routines and philosophy, but Yuko took no time in making Miichan feeling at home. The same happened to Tomochin who firstly seemed the one more troubled after the shift.
After some more laughs and Sae's protests the other girls began to arrive and when they were all there, the sixteen girls began their rehearsal.
[…]
The shooting was finally over and Haruna could take a long and felt breath. Since the beginning of the morning that she, Mariko and Takamina had been taking photos for a magazine. Acchan and Akicha were supposed to be there too, but some other work was delaying their presence, so their shoots would be taken later when the other three girls would take a break and eat lunch.
Mariko was playing with her Iphone sending tweets to Yukarin, playing with the busy girl that wanted some sort of break from her dull morning. Haruna decided to join Mariko. She always felt at ease with her and had a great time in her company. Lately they have been spending lots of time together and she couldn't deny that it helped her notice Mariko's charms. When the older woman saw Haruna's coming into her direction she waved at her.
"Hi there! Taking a break?"
"Yes. Takamina is finishing so then we only have to wait for Acchan and Akichan. What are you doing?"
"Yukarin seems to be having a dull time, so I'm cheering her up."
"More like teasing her I suppose."
Sharing some laughs the girls were interrupted by Takamina who finished her share of work. She already had change into her daily clothes so the two tall girls assumed she had business elsewhere. The thing was…she had again put on a strange attire.
"What's with those loose pants Takamina? Are you trying to hide something maybe we should know about?"
Haruna patted slightly Mariko on the shoulder and then decided to enter the teasing.
"Yeah, wanna talk about those pants?"
Takamina obviously got all embarrassed and pissed, throwing her hands to the air.
"That again? Geez give me a break! And stop looking at me, these are cool."
"Cool? You can't be serious. Wait until Acchan's here, you'll see what I mean."
"Leave Acchan out of this! Besides…I'm in a hurry so I can't talk, but expect to hear from me later. You guys are going right?"
Haruna and Mariko exchanged looks and shook their shoulders in confusion. Mariko tried to remember if she had made plans but nothing occurred to her. Haruna pouted and titled her head to the side. Takamina watched the two and wondered if they were teasing her again or just really didn't know.
"You know...dinner, with Noro, Yuko and Miichan?"
It didn't seem to click anything so Takamina gave up.
"We don't know of any dinner. Any occasion?"
"Well yeah! To celebrate SDN's single debut! Anyway, Yuko was supposed to tell you so you'll hear about it anyway. Gotta go, bye."
The little captain began to speed up and joined her manager at the door. Mariko exchanged looks again with Haruna and then spit something before Takamina was out of reach.
"Oh! And drop those pants somewhere, they blind me!"
But Takamina didn't seem to hear it.
[…]
During the afternoon more shooting sessions where scheduled and the various rooms were filled with girls. Because of their game release, some girls were still shooting for the posters and promotional videos, but some samples of the game were already distributed for the girls to check it out.
Haruna was testing it on her PSP when Mariko appeared with two lattes on her hand.
"Already playing the game? It is fun?"
She put down the lattes and took a seat closer to the girl, opening her latte to put some sugar. Haruna seemed very concentrated into the game and didn't even hear Mariko.
'She is so into the game…So cute!'
She took a slip on her latte and put some sugar into the other she brought for Haruna. When she bended to the table to mix it, she noticed whose girl she was playing with. Her lines and image appeared on the screen and she felt somehow happy to see Haruna playing with her. Her cheeks turned slightly red and she fangirled on the inside. Haruna's eyes left the screen for a bit and she finally realized that Mariko had brought her a latte.
"Oh sorry, I didn't realize you were here. Thank you for the latte, I needed something like this. I'm so tired, my cheeks hurt from smiling."
Mariko watched Haruna drinking it and decided to seize the moment to tease her friend.
"You know…If you want to seduce me or play the right cards to get me, why play a game when you can get the real thing?"
"What?"
Haruna opened her mouth in disbelief. Her eyes were blinking furiously and Mariko couldn't stop herself from adding more salt to the wound.
"I didn't know you had those kind of feelings for me. I'm honored, but someone is going to be jealous too…"
"Geez Mari-chan it's nothing like that! I just happened to be curious. You meanie…"
They laugh it off a bit more and then Mariko was called by her manager. Her break was over and she was needed in room 2.
"Seems like my break is over. Oh and try not to hurt my feelings on the game, 'cuz you know…I would like you better if you were a lady and did everything I ask for."
Sticking out her tongue and winking, Mariko left a dumbstruck Haruna looking at her in her natural oblivious state. Mariko had to admit it was the cutest thing ever and that's why she did it all the time. What Haruna didn't know was that Mariko's heart was beating faster than usual, but she understood it as an effect of surprise at seeing Haruna playing her story. It was a bit embarrassing but funny and it felt kind of good on the inside.
[…]
Later on that day, Yuko joined the girls on the shooting. Most of her teammates had already did it in the afternoon, but because she had another job to do she had to leave it for the end of the day. Team A had passed the day there, since most of their frontgirls had time to wrap the Theatre photo's shooting and she would join them to had hers taken.
She spotted Haruna coming out from one of the rooms and waved her, making a sign for her to come closer. The other girl waved back and walked to her. Yuko was seated at one of the sofas around the place and when Haruna was in front of her, she slapped softly her own hands on her lap telling her to take a seat. Haruna ignored her and seated next to her. Yuko felt disappointed but started conversation anyway. She was in a good mood after all.
"Today's a busy day huh?"
"Yeah, I'm a bit tired. I heard you're doing fine on your new drama."
"It's lots of fun and I get to wear all these cool sets of nails, but it's also very tiring sometimes. I miss being you guys…especially with you."
Haruna blinked and Yuko noticed that her hand was touching Haruna's fingertips. She gave the girl that look of honesty that only she had for her, but Haruna felt embarrassed.
"Don't say things like that."
"Oh but it's true. I miss chatting with you and about all those things that only us talk about. Don't you like to be with me?"
"It's not that, it's the way you say things. You always make it look like you're cooking something else – "
Before she could finish her sentence, Mariko bumped in and smiled at the two. Takamina returned from her other job with some of the girls and was still mumbling about how cool her pants were, but no one seemed to pay attention to her anymore.
"Are you two already flirting? How cute! Can I snap a picture?"
"No one's flirting!"
"Nyan Nyan you're hurting my feelings…"
The three laughed and the previous seriousness from Yuko's tone completely disappeared. She was back to her jokes and like usual, Mariko was the first to get them started. The three of them have been bonding a lot lately. Mariko was really cool and well, Nyan Nyan was Nyan Nyan, so whenever they were together it was a blast.
Takamina was left alone and began reading some One Piece manga. She needed to high her spirits. Everyone had been making fun of her pants and she had enough of it.
"Ah! Takamina, what is that?"
Said a mouth opened Acchan. Itano came behind her and pointed her finger at Team A's chibi captain.
"I can't believe you own something like that! Those are even more hideous than the banana's parka."
Itano started to feel Takamina's legs up, feeling the texture of the pants and jokingly trying to find something manly on her friend. Takamina was now so pissed, reaching the top of her patience. Mariko, Haruna and Yuko were laughing their lungs out. Acchan was just perplexed, it felt just like that banana's parka fashion episode she shoot before. It made her wonder why she was such good friends with Takamina.
Takamina had enough and got out of the room scowling. Miichan passed by her, but because of her mood, she didn't even greet her no3b's partner. The sassy girl looked surprised but as soon as she got into the room she understood what happened.
"Someone's in a bad mood…"
"Oh don't mind her. We were teasing her because of her pants, I guess Itano went overboard with her leg groping."
Mariko had seat and was playing with her Iphone again. She was updating her status and took advantage of it to tweet Haruna. The girl was still beside Yuko and they were very close at the moment. Yuko had her hand on Haruna's lap and every time she said something energetically, her head would touch Haruna's shoulder and stayed there a bit, resting. She felt like smooching her, but the right moment was still nowhere to be found.
Haruna's bag vibrated from the other side of the sofa and she quickly cut contact with Yuko to see what it was. She grabbed her cellphone and smiled at Mariko's tweet. She answered back and put her cellphone back on the bag. Yuko watched, not so amused. It wasn't like she was jealous or even upset, she just didn't understood the whole Twitter scene and wanted to spend some time with Haruna and the mood she usually was able to set just wasn't happening, like something else was occupying Haruna's head. Yuko had a busy schedule and lately she's been feeling kind of lonely, so any free minute she was allowed to have, she decided to spend it between friends.
Their break eventually ended when Mayuyu, Yukirin and Sumire finally got to the place. It was already time for the AKBINGO's shootings and they needed to change places. The staff kindly asked the girls to leave and enter the buses on the outside. Since everyone was already gathered they didn't needed to wait any longer.
When they arrived to NTV, the girls began to change into their AKBINGO outfits and were full of energy to shoot. Mariko looked to her side and Haruna was having trouble with her hair. It got stuck on her thin necklace and she was having a hard time trying to take it off. Mariko put her hand on Haruna's shoulder and smiled.
"Nyaro do you need some help?"
"Yeah…It got stuck and I can't pull it out."
Mariko made motion for Haruna to stop and carefully with her fingers tried to untie the knot that Haruna's hair was making around the necklace. With a little patience and care, she was able to release it without pulling or breaking any hair. Yuko was staring at them with an open jaw.
'Why do I feel like I'm getting some sort of vibe…?'
Because she was staring for too long, Miichan patted her in the back.
"Hoy, you look like a pervert."
Yuko tried to cover her mouth and looked away. Haruna was finishing and Mariko already went to the make-up chair. Miichan facepalmed herself and shook her head. Could Yuko be any less obvious?
"I was closer to Haruna…couldn't she just had asked me?"
"Oh come on! Mariko offered herself. You're trying too hard not to try getting her attention. Come here I'll give you a hug."
Yuko embraced Miichan and looked at Mariko. She didn't know what it was she was feeling. It was like she got some sort of wicked vibe, not about that specific moment but about the future. She had read about it somewhere before, but even now when she wanted to reach a point, her head didn't let her.
Her good mood was slowly changing as time passed by. She was just feeling weird and was pissed by not being able to understand why. The shooting was being kind of boring and nothing funny was happening. Mayuyu was beside her and once in a while she tried to draw Yuko's attention by elevating her hands in a oshiri hand sign. Yuko did it a couple of times but got bored. Mayuyu felt that something was wrong.
"Are you feeling okay?"
"Huh? Oh yeah, fine. Just fine don't worry."
Mayuyu decided to drop any further questions and wrapped her left arm on Yuko's. The squirrel girl seemed surprised but because it was a good thing, she smiled and kept on watching the girls dodge balling each other's. It was so much funny when she was playing, she thought.
[…]
It was already too late when they finished the day. Everyone was a bit tired and some were really dead tired. Yuko got a message from Noro telling her the details of the dinner. For some reason it had to be rescheduled and it gave more time for Yuko to invite the other girls since she had forgotten about it. She had so many things to do and to think about, and seeing Mariko teasing Haruna somehow didn't helped, so she ended up forgetting to invite them.
She waited for them at the entrance of NTV and said goodbye to Takamina, Mayuyu and Tomochin.
Meanwhile Mariko was doing her hair and spotted Haruna playing again on her PSP. She was about to make a comment about Haruna still being playing with her but she quickly realized that this time she had picked a different character. She was playing with Yuko and she automatically mailed Yuko about it. She loved to see the squirrel girl riled up and this was just the perfect excuse.
'Your Nyan Nyan is seducing you on her PSP 3 3 Careful with that \|^-~|*'
Yuko's answer was incredibly fast, making Mariko jump on her step.
'WHAT?'
Mariko laughed like crazy and put her cellphone on her back. She was such a teaser! After dropping the bomb she was going to ignore Yuko's e-mails and just pretend she was busy to let the girl waiting for more. She patted Haruna on her back and they walked to the exit, not knowing that Yuko was there, waiting for them.
When they appeared at the entrance, the squirrel girl ran towards Haruna and jumped into her arms.
"Nyan Nyan I love you soooo much!"
"Hoy!...Yuko…what, stop!"
Mariko sighed and decided to take a photo. This was too priceless to miss. Still, while doing it, it crossed her mind that she didn't mind to be the one jumping into Haruna's arms. She blinked twice when her senses returned and she made herself aware of what just happened. She shook her head and went silent for a moment.
'What was that?...'
Yuko's loud voice interrupted her thoughts and she saw Haruna hitting Yuko on the shoulder. Yuko calmed down and told them about the dinner party. The girls seemed pleased with the idea and marked it on their agendas.
Because it was already too late, they called a taxi. Haruna made sure Mariko would seat next to her. Yuko was still just too excited about something she absolutely had no idea of and Yuko's hands tended to move on their own when they were together.
All the way home, Mariko stayed a bit quiet and her head made a serious travel through her thoughts.
Something was changing…
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Majisuka Gakuen – Rappappa's Rebirth
by naitou
Chapter Two
Author's Note: I'm aware that Kojima Haruna is not a part of Majisuka Gakuen's characters and her character is indeed Torigoya. I just wanted to do something else with her character and since she didn't get exposure enough on the series, I can work on it.
Disclaimer: None of the characters is own by me. Being this a fiction work, only this plot is own by me. This may also contain Yuri stuff, so if you're not into it or are against it, please don't read it and go look for something else that fit your tastes. Thank you.
Next day started like any other. Yuko hated to wake up in the morning, especially really early because of school. But well, she ought to give it try, at least once. She groaned all the way and sometimes she would kick some garbage on the floor just to look tough. Her school uniform was so plain. The only thing that really saved it was the red scarf. Since she was a yankee in no way she would wander around in something so plain, so later she would "fix it".
Maji's High was just like your regular yankee school. This one was an all-girls though, so even more drama was expected. But Yuko came with a mindset and soon she would make it known to everybody.
Since that night, Yuko has been reflecting. It was all a bit twisted though. The one who she really was and the one she's been letting herself be. Haruna was one hell of a pain and what she did to her really mixed with her head. She was powerful, she recognized that and in a way, put her in some sort of spell. All she knew was that she didn't felt like herself anymore.
As she passed the gates, there was all kind of girls and gangs. Some had really freaky styles, others just grossed her out. It was also known that Yabakune was a big rival and often invaded their campus. It had only passed a few days since she enrolled the school, but somehow she already felt like it belonged to her.
She saw a huge group of Yabakune girls passing the gates and one of them pushed her aside. Yuko looked down at her own fist and suddenly the conversation with the Principal came to her mind, adding a bit more fuel to her pissed off reaction.
"There is a reason why I sent you the application, Oshima."
Yuko was right in front of her, not really feeling like sitting down and listen. She hoped the conversation to have its end pretty soon.
"Yeah and why is that?"
"You see, you're not very clever, you're dumb and stubborn. You are arrogant and rebellious. Most of these kids here are, but you put passion into it. Right now you already want to punch me for insulting you, but I'm not. I'm pointing a finger at you! You have passion and also a leader quality."
The woman was watering her plants. How rude to not even bother looking her in the face, she thought. But in a way she preferred it this way, it avoided direct eye contact. But in another note, the woman had some guts, I mean, running a yankee school might give her some pretty horrible headaches.
"And how would you know that? Being spying on me?"
"Yes, I did some research about you before sending you the application. You're famous in all your previous schools. You have a reputation for taking the top. I need someone to take the top around here too. Someone who would make them understand who rules this place."
Now the conversation was getting weirder. Yuko's eyebrow went up and didn't she knew herself any better, she was beginning to feel challenged.
"You know, I don't give a crap about orders, so why should I follow yours?"
"Oh no, you're wrong! I don't want you to receive orders or am I intending to give you some, I want a figure to clean all this mess. I know you will. It doesn't matter how, but your ego will make sure that happens. And so you have my permission to do whatever you want to do."
"I still don't buy it. I'll do whatever I want. And it's none of your business!"
Yuko's tone rose a bit and came a bit harsher than she intended to. The woman finally turned around and seemed pleased. Inside of her head, Yuko wondered why she was smiling so confident and self assured.
"Actually it is. I used to be a student here."
Yuko jaw almost dropped.
"I was even at the top. I was the best around here and I founded a club. The Rappappa club."
"Rappappa?"
"Yes, because I had a thing for wind instruments. It became known as the best and strongest club, even Yaba's High feared it."
The revelation seemed to lead to something. Yuko didn't took the Principal as someone who would just spit things without having a point, so she felt compelled to make her next question.
"What happened to it?"
The woman smiled.
"We wanted it to leave a legacy, to be remembered, so obviously we trained our underlings so that they could take the club to the next level after we left. It happened for a few years. But without notice the last generation of underlings refused to continue the legacy. Most of them had no passion or real pride for the Rappappa. The seniors graduated and the music room closed it's doors."
Yuko crossed her arms. So many words to get to the point.
"I watched it all, the fall of Rappappa and the beginning of the chaos. Without a fearsome figure, of course this school was bound to become a mess again. As the leader I did great things, as a Principal I'm invisible. I founded it, a shame what it has become. I hope you get what I mean."
She turned her back and went back to watering. Yuko took that as an ending of conversation and was ready to leave when heard her last words.
"You do your thing Oshima. I'll do mine. Just wanted to let you know that I won't interfere."
Back to reality, the idiots of Yabakune were already at it. Maji's wasn't really giving up either, but the ones fighting weren't strong enough. Sometimes when the girls had any problem with the Yabakune girls, they would come out and solve it, but when it was none of their business, they would mind their own stuff and the first to encounter the Yabakune would face them.
Yuko closed her first really hard and tried to shove away the weird conversation. The truth was that she got the message but was still thinking about and the Haruna's encounter helped it. Her mind resounded Haruna's voice and it totally fired her up. The soft but straight voice repeated her words from that night and her body warmed up. An urge to kick something exploded on her and when she got a hold of herself she was already pushing some Yabakune girl. She fell flat on her face and Yuko laughed. The other girls stopped what they were doing and focused her attention on the small Maji's girl. Yuko kept laughing until she got tired of it and then looked at them with a serious expression. An arrogant smile was all over her face too.
"Got a problem, idiots?"
This totally got them fed up and two of them ran in Yuko's direction. The girls though didn't seem to be very clever, because they ran right into Yuko's fists. One of them ran into a clothesline and fell on her back and other met Yuko's punch on her left cheek. A couple more followed and because they were more, Yuko had to be faster getting rid of them. One of them saw an opening and placed an elbow strike on Yuko's back of the head. Instead of falling or covering her head, she laughed again and then kicked the girl in front of her on the knee. She held her knee feeling so much pain and Yuko dropkicked her on the chest.
There was a bokken in one of the Yabakune's girl's hand and she kept on waiting for a chance to take Yuko down. The whole fight lasted for a while and both Yuko and the Yabakune girls were getting their punching and kicking session.
The weaker ones were already down on the floor, but there was still like nine girls trying to take the lunatic monster down. Yuko was indeed enjoying it. For the first time she had no problem of kicking someone without a reason. And God, how good it felt! She almost couldn't believe why she thought it was even bothersome to fight and that gave her even more stamina. The bones of her hand were so bloody, just like the corner of her mouth that had a small cut and her knee that kicked someone's face. She was breathing hard and her heart was beating so fast. The Yabakune were probably about thirty girls and so far, most of them were down.
Unconsciously she was sending a message to all the Maji students who were watching her with their open mouths and curious eyes. It was just like those arenas from ancient Roma, with the gladiator entertaining the crowd. Yuko was the gladiator and soon the students would make their judgment and acknowledge her existence. And either way it would give them a reason to talk.
While handling two girls who seemed to struggle on getting her on the same place, the girl with the bokken found her opening. As Yuko turned around, the girls were unable to hold her still and while one fell on the floor, the other pushed Yuko backyards. She got a glimpse of the bokken and just by a few millimeters it missed her head. The girl's body got closer to hers and Yuko punched her so hard and then grabbed her into a choke slam making her hit the ground with so much intensity, she coughed blood and screamed with pain. Not knowing where all that strength came from, Yuko looked at the bokken that fell right in front of her feet. She grabbed it and lifting it up, swung it in the air and her aura got darker. She looked dangerously deadly to all the girls.
"This is so fun!"
Her voice was so loud and bitter that it was heard in the whole campus. The Maji's girls stopped talking. Yuko placed her eyes on the girl who seemed to have lead her group into Maji's. No one made a move except Yuko, who got closer and closer. The ugly girl was on the floor with hateful eyes and feeling completely useless. Yuko passed her bloody hand on her long hair and with her face covered in blood, she smirked. In a blink of an eye she swung the bokken and when it seemed like she was about to crush the girl's skull, it stopped. The girl closed her eyes with her heart on her mouth and almost cried. Yuko just laughed.
"This was so fun!"
And just like that she walked away. Just like it was nothing. Ignoring the girls on the floor and showing no further emotion. Like the exhaustion on her body didn't felt itself from all the stamina she was still feeling.
She grabbed her bag and putting it on her back she simply headed to the inside of the school. Everyone was with their mouths open. They just couldn't believe in what happened. Who was this girl? There was lots of strong girls around Maji's High, but this one was no ordinary human, she was a monster. A monster born to fight. And the reason why she realized that was just staring at the scenario along with the other students. Haruna was watching her at one of the windows and seemed apathetic about it. But right after her, a tall, short haired beauty was smirking at the scene. And she meant serious business.
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Hey naitou! I read your fics on Nihongogo and I have to say you're really good!!! :twothumbs I hope you will finish all those stories XD
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Hi bou-j525, I remember you too :)
And yes, I'll finish all of my stories. May take sometime, but I will 8)
Majisuka Gakuen: Undisclosed Desires
[issue one]
by naitou
You trick your lovers
That you're wicked and divine
You may be a sinner
But your innocence is mine
She felt so hollow between those bloody walls. They followed her like shadows, scratching the words in pieces of paper, willing to drown her mind in the ink. She would ignore the weak figures that walked on the outside, unsettling her bad temper. She could explode if she wanted.
But someone was watching.
The first time she noticed her everlasting stare was on that afternoon. She should have known she would be there haunting her. However, the darkness seemed to surround her as well. Her eyes were tired and her expression was emptier than usual. Every time she took a step the tension would drag Yuko closer. Her eyes noticed Yuko's study of her fragile body. But she didn't move or respond to her glare. She never did. They continued to study each others thoughts as if they had been anticipating them. Yuko was too intense to confront Torigoya and seemed broken beyond repair.
Her surroundings were filled with people she despised and who would never comprehend the extent of what she was archiving. They wanted to climb it. Everytime. And she was regretting her selfish and arrogant decision. She wanted to run, to not be held responsible for her fantasies and projections. She regretted having stayed there to try and fix all the problems and tasks that rested on her shoulders, when lately all she could think about was one single thing.
Nevertheless, she did not feel alone anymore. She shared her mourning hours with someone else. She was there everyday. It was as if they both believed that watching each other would take away the guilt of being alone. Though, this was Yuko's wishful thinking for the most part. Her eyes sought her out in those uneventful hours during which she blurred forms of faceless students, who would walk past without noticing the starving couple in their midst. Watching her desperate face dissolve into a picture of pleasure and danger caused Torigoya to completely give up.
Yuko swallowed hard and watched her body freeze. Torigoya turned her head and saw her observing her and waited for something to happen. But Yuko didn't do anything. Torigoya stepped forward. Everytime she would take a step forward, Yuko's breath would stop but Torigoya's hands turned into fists.
Yuko wasn't going to force her. Not this time.
When Torigoya stopped in front of her, the moment Yuko's hand touched her shoulder, her eyes closed and she sighed deeply. All Yuko could think then was how her hand was caressing her neck and how her thumb was gently rubbing her soft, cold lips.
She didn't know what she was thinking when she turned her around. Yuko touched her body, tracing every curve, forcing her hands on her and keeping a strong grip on that body. They seemed to fit together perfectly, as if their bodies had been waiting to touch each other since they first met.
But why was Torigoya always letting her mess with her?
Yuko moved towards her lips and now was unintentionally licking them. But she could almost feel the wanting in Torigoya's eyes. She decided to give in and kissed her desperately. Her hands immediately tangled in her hair and pulled her closer to her. Her hand lifted the shirt from her hips and caressed the skin that burned for her. Their lips swirled in a dance that filled them with desire. Their bodies rubbed and the friction warmed their hearts. Yuko had longed for her since the moment she entered her mind.
There was only desire to rip each others soul.
She quickly transcended the barrier between them and possessed her as hers. The moment it ended was the worst. She feared the next moment. She would not leave her. Never.
They never spoke to each other after that. Torigoya continued to act as always. The undeserving and unqualified Queen who had no motive to be associated to Yuko. And the monster who stood alongside with Sado. Would their secret and lustful encounters ever change? Would Torigoya ever show her true feelings?
No.
Torigoya would behave just like always.
Because Majisuka was watching.
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Majisuka Gakuen: Undisclosed Desires
[issue two]
by naitou
I know you've suffered
But I don't want you to hide
It's cold and loveless
I won't let you be denied
Yuko was running forward, holding Torigoya's head in her right hand, forcing her to ran along with her. They were at full speed and Torigoya was in her crazy state. Yuko awoke her and once again regretted it. She saw a window in front of them and closing her eyes she ran faster and made Torigoya's head pass through the glass, breaking it along with the two bodies crossing through it too. They fell forward and Torigoya is back to her normal state, bleeding from her forehead.
When their weakened bodies rise from the floor, Yuko watched Torigoya going in her direction and puts her arms in front of her, grabbing her by the collar of the uniform. Torigoya broke free and did the same to the president. She thrusted Yuko to the wall across them and made her hit hard with her back. Yuko felt the intense and pissed gaze on Torigoya's eyes and began to feel a very strange and disturbing excitement.
She gulped, breathed hard and wide opening her eyes, lets her arms grab Torigoya's collar once again, forcing them to switch places. Torigoya's back hits the wall and she holds high her head grinding her teeth in disapproval. Yuko got her nose closer to her neck and forcing her body onto girl, she smelled her.
Torigoya began felling dizzy and the wound on her head started to blur her senses. She pulled Yuko away and the president kisses her. It's an intense, raw kiss. One of those that completely take your breath away and leaves marks on your lips. The unromantic glowing on her eyes was present, as well as that dangerous profound on her iris.
What was it that she wanted and why did she always do this?
Yuko observed her for a while and then stroke for the second kiss. Much longer than the first and deeper. Then her hands began to touch Torigoya's body, feeling her, grouping her, exploring her...At one point, Torigoya's forehead blood mixed with Yuko's cheek, but she doesn't even care. She can't seem to be able to stop herself anymore and once she began, she can't turn her back to it. She needed someone to fulfill the turmoil in her head and Torigoya always drove her crazy, in a dangerous kind of freaky crazy.
She couldn't figure it out why in the first place she initially wanted to see the true monster in Torigoya and after living through it again, she was out of herself. It seemed like she wanted to be sure she was alive, because to get out from her curse she had to possess an enormous self control and force will. But instead of just feeling alive, this time her body was asking for something else, something that Torigoya's spell revealed her.
It was already dark in Majisuka and Yuko's hands were already underneath Torigoya's clothes, feeling the soft and warm skin. Torigoya bit her lip and in a call to reality pushed Yuko away.
"What are you doing?"
But Yuko was no longer listening. Forcing her to go to the floor, a chill ran through Torigoya's body as she felt the cold of the ground. Yuko was seating on her waist, still holding her, keeping the control on her side. For seconds Yuko reminded herself of how harmless Torigoya was when she's normal and how cruel she was for trying to shove her feelings on her. She couldn't possibly make Torigoya like her and abusing her power is all she knew in these situations.
Her high after seeing that monster blurred her thoughts, she felt naked around her. Nothing escaped from Torigoya, she always could bring the worst in a blink of an eye.
Yuko looked for a sign of agreement. Torigoya was too easy, she just wanted to get over with it. But could there be any trace of something else? That, Yuko would never know, only that this circle has been going on for a while.
She moved her hand to Torigoya's skirt and slowly traveled underneath it. For the first time Torigoya did something different and put her arms around Yuko's back, in a sort of embrace. Yuko could hear her panting closer to her ear, as well as her soft and quiet moans. She kissed her neck and played with the back of her ear, just to see more reactions from Torigoya.
They were hurt physically, emotionally and yet their bodies kept them going. They were after all only humans, who didn't love each other, who possibly didn't even like each other, united for one bond, for one reason, which one never predicted this intimacy state. But as they once again went down that path, one thing could be said, it certainly wouldn't be the last.
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AKB48 starring as TEAM DRAGON
presents,
[Kokoro no Hane]
by naitou
"The 7 members of Team Dragon gather after work at Dragon Tower. After donning skysuit gear and ingesting hover-orbs, they leap from the tower and soar through the sky!"
In the 21st century two worlds collide. The war's blood covered the hands of many soldiers and it didn't seem to came to it's end. In one of these worlds, there was a girl, a revolutionary one, whose ideas and wishes for peace were her strongest force.
Fly stronger, fly faster
Do your best and never give up
Keep on believing
Spread your wings and soar
Chapter Two
[Those who dreamt of a peaceful world once believed in one man. He was known as the Captain and was loved by many. He had an idea to stop all the war and when finally had a chance to brought it to discussion, few days before the reunion he was brutally murdered. The culprit was never found. There wasn't a single clue to find suspects, so the case was dropped. Many were the hearts broken by such news. Some stopped believing in a world with no war, others cried and the perseverates wanted revenge, in a way that only the search for peace could make it up to such act.]
[…]
Hasana turned off the line and faced Akana straight in the eye. Yuhi came in exhausted and for seconds distracted Akana's attention from Hasana.
"The whole sector received the video and by now everyone has seen it. I was able to access the Central Server and turned off the transmissions. I was able to shut the channels on time to prevent it from reaching the upper sections."
Akana took a deep breath.
"Stop talking Yuhi. I really appreciate the effort but could you leave me alone with Hasana right now? Thank you."
Yuhi nodded with her head and pressed a button to close their cabinet. It was a rare procedure and even though her actions weren't credited properly, she understood the situation. She too noticed that seconds before Akana emitted the capture, Hasana's line was trying to reach Ylava. Hasana was very professional but this action provided enough material for a serious penalty.
Hasana was still in shock and her lips formed a straight line. Her heartbeat was disturbing and Akana was furious with her.
"What were you thinking?", she shook her friend by the shoulders but the tall girl showed no reaction.
"Why would you do that? Tell me!"
"I don't know!"
She shook Akana's hands aside and pushed her. The drugs on her system were cleaning up and she was slowly getting her emotions back. Akana was still so angry but tried her best to contain it. Ylava was their friend. They were on difficult positions and it was up to Akana to do something about the content on the leaked video. By itself the content on the video wasn't harmful; it was the displayed time of it that raised a problem. Both Akana and Hasana were aware of the murder case and it didn't help that Ylava used to follow the Captain's believes. She was in a way his pupil and there was even a rumored affair between them.
This video was the first clue to accuse someone. Ylava became the primal suspect.
"What you did…I have the power to fire you and send you to jail for trying to corrupt and omit serious information during an investigation."
"I know that. But Ylava is our friend-"
"So what? Did you watch it? I know you did and so did I. You know what it means right?"
Hasana kept her mouth shut for a second. She sure knew what it meant. Ylava was a believer but also a very close person to her. But could she also be a murder? She needed to hear it from her and see it in her eyes – the truth.
"I know. But still…I couldn't help it."
Akana touched Hasana's shoulder and tried to offer some comfort. She too couldn't quite believe this, but she was in charge and had to make the tough and dirty decisions. She couldn't step on the law to help a friend.
"You know I had to do it, right? I had no choice.", said Akana.
"I know."
Hasana pressed the button and the cabinet's door opened. Her eyes couldn't quite meet Akana's and she was in a state that was so hard to define, that she gave up trying to find the right words. She felt a slight pain in her chest and gut and her head was now starting to hurt a bit. As she turned her back to Akana, her feet rose slightly from the floor and suspended on air, she heard Akana one last time.
"I'll erase your latest line records. It'll be like it never happened. Take the rest of the day off, I'll cover for you. And please…don't hate me for this."
Hasana wouldn't be able to fully understand the meaning behind that last sentence. But for all that she could bear at that moment, she had no reason to hate her friend. It was a delicate situation and she knew Akana's position. She nodded with her head and left.
While floating through the sector she found Yuhi working.
"I still can't believe in all this. This is madness and the whole sector became such a mess!"
Yuhi was a very competent girl. She worked a lot, in a way to prove that her generation was worth it's praise and in another to improve herself. She loved it almost as much as Hasana did. With that, in a crisis like this she was the best to keep things in order.
"Look, I'm taking the rest of the day off, but I want you to look into something I noticed when the first sequence appeared. I don't really want to go back and bump into Akana, so I just want you to copy my log for the day and send it to me. Could you do that?"
"You want it now? I can do it pretty fast."
"No. I don't want you to do it through the main system. I want you to use the remote sector and then erase your log in."
"Why would you want that? I mean…"
"Trust me. The last thing Akana needs to know, is that I'm taking information from the Bureau to look into it myself at home. It could be nothing but I have to be sure that what I saw isn't real."
Yuhi was a bit uncomfortable with the request. She usually knew that when Hasana suspected about something it was bound to be serious. But using the remote sector was risky because of its complexity. In a way, Yuhi saw it as a way for Hasana to prove the video could be fake. Ylava and Hasana were, in a weird way, soulmates. Ylava was a believer, Hasana lost her faith as time went by, but still, their souls had a strange and strong bond that not even Hasana's lost of humanity could dissolve. It was connected with their old days at the Academy, something that few had the privilege to follow.
Yuhi typed something on her screen and Hasana touched her shoulder. They had a small moment of understanding and then Hasana left. There was still something she had to do and it couldn't wait.
[…]
As she parked her car the turmoil in her head continued to tire her. It seemed like there wasn't going to be an end to this and that she forever would stay in this disturbing state. Her fingers were still shaking and her eyes couldn't focus on one single thing. She felt like the first time she was drugged. All she knew was that she couldn't stay like this and to stop her heart from hurting her chest, she had to see her.
Security was benevolent with her and scouted her to Ylava's cell. The girl had her knees closer to her chest, while her arms hold them and was facing the floor. Her usual delivery's brown suit was replaced with a white one and her long hair was tied up in a ponytail. Hasana got closer to the glass window and the girl looked up. As soon as she recognized Hasana she ran to meet her. She had the most confusing expression ever and her dimples didn't bother to show, after all, not even the joy of seeing her friend could pump that usual warm feeling in this situation.
"Hasana!"
The tall girl didn't know what to do or say. Her eyes met Ylava's and couldn't stop her focus. She came to that place to know the truth and there was no doubt that Ylava's eyes would spill it for her.
"Hasana, they won't tell me what's wrong! I need to know why I am here."
It became harder to tell since she could still not believe in it. But to know truth she had to read her eyes from the moment she started describing the situation. She took a deep breath and clearing her throat she began her narration.
"This morning, when I was working, I received a very strange video."
"Video?"
"It was a…security video where you appear with the Captain. It's in some sort of room, an interrogatory room, I don't know. What I know is that the moment I saw it I knew it meant trouble, so I tried to reach to you, but Akana saw it. And since she is my superior you know she had to request your capture."
Ylava was speechless. In her head a torrent of thoughts were running at light speed. She tried to place herself at that supposed day. She knew that she had been with him on that day, but when she did, she had no way to predict that it would be his last day alive. It was a horrible day and she didn't remember to see anyone else on that building, because their meetings were always a secret and very well planned. And on that moment she realized her worst mistake – that was the problem, only she was supposed to meet and be with him.
Hasana kept her gaze forceful and watched every twitch from her friend's face. It was hard for her to watch it all, because she once was able to recognize all those feelings Ylava was feeling and now she couldn't understand them. She was losing it, day by day and the worst was that she couldn't even feel sad about it.
Ylava's lips were trembling, not from cold but from her nervous state. She placed both of her hands on the glass window and rested her forehead on it too.
"You know I didn't do it right?..."
Hasana's absence of answer worried Ylava.
"I didn't do it Hasana…"
…
"I swear…please believe in me."
She pushed the glass window and cleared her throat. Her eyes tried to reach Hasana's and trying hard, she only hoped for this person to believe her. It had to be her. Otherwise she wouldn't be able to get through it. The situation was bad and no one would believe her if no other clues appeared and since the people wanted revenge, even for a weak clue, someone would have to pay. Hasana felt almost like crying. She couldn't explain why. But she saw the truth in Ylava's eyes.
"I…I believe you…"
"Hasana…you have to tell them the truth. I'm innocent. I didn't do it. You have to prove it!"
Too much time was passing and Hasana fell into the silence again. So much tension could be felt between the two friends. How could she prove something like that?
"How?"
"I don't know! But you have to. You are the only one who can do it. Please…"
Suddenly Hasana reminded herself about the video and the strange thing about it that she noticed. Maybe she could figure out something.
Ylava calmed down a bit and pressed her hand on the glass window. Hasana understood the sign and did the same. Then their foreheads met and with only a thin window separating them, they tried to comfort each other. No more words were need, just being like that was enough. For Ylava this was the closest thing to their old friendship and cherished Hasana's effort to remember it.
They stayed like that for a while, until someone came to retrieve Hasana. She left with the strong conviction to clean her friend's name, even if it meant to get her hands dirty.
-
AKB48 starring as TEAM DRAGON
presents,
[Kokoro no Hane]
by naitou
"The 7 members of Team Dragon gather after work at Dragon Tower. After donning skysuit gear and ingesting hover-orbs, they leap from the tower and soar through the sky!"
In the 21st century two worlds collide. The war's blood covered the hands of many soldiers and it didn't seem to came to it's end. In one of these worlds, there was a girl, a revolutionary one, whose ideas and wishes for peace were her strongest force.
Fly stronger, fly faster
Do your best and never give up
Keep on believing
Spread your wings and soar
Chapter Three
[Later on that day...]
The view from the Dragon Tower was beautiful at dawn. The lights and noise from the city were gorgeous and nothing would make you think that once it was a peaceful place. Once, the sky was clear crystalline, but now was full of clouds and dark.
On the top of the Tower, five girls were standing with their skysuits. They met almost everyday since their graduation from the Academy and took their time to fly the wide skies. Ylava used to say that the skies were their limit and that there was nothing they couldn't do if they spread their wings. But Ylava had a very controversial way of thinking for the times that were running. Her words easily would fall on disbelief. Akana, Miu and Tabya knew that living on fantasy and optimism wasn't going to take them anywhere and that they couldn't do anything to reach their freedom. After all, they were the generation that felt on their skins the raw cuts from the war.
All of them knew what happened to Ylava and no one was able to make their minds about. Miu was with her when the soldiers appeared and had never felt such uneasiness and useless in all her life. She knew her partner, her secret life and not ever admitting it, Ylava's words used to comfort her in her harsher times and shake her believes. From time to time it gave her strength and hope, but also lots of headaches. Tabya was the rightful from the group and no matter what she would do anything to keep the group together, even if it meant to keep them away from Ylava. But Mandi didn't believe a word of it.
"This is all a huge mistake. Ylava would never do it."
"Why not? If anything she has the training for it. We all have.", said Akana, her reasoning always misplaced.
"Oh stop it Akana!"
Hasana arrived to the Tower and lost no time shutting her friend. Their eyes crossed and almost a burst of rage shot Akana.
"Why do you keep being like this? Keep your jealousy quiet for once, you even look like you really want her to be guilty."
"And what if she is?"
Everyone kept watching the two colliding. In a way Akana could be right. The goal for all the children to attend the Academy was to train them to serve if necessary. They all learned how to kill and pass through the process of eliminating the feelings towards the target. Friends or not, if the order is made, they would do it.
"Look Hasana, we understand how you feel. Can we just not talk about it? It's painful to see friends fighting."
Miu was so naïve. Hasana couldn't blame her, if she attacked Akana she would always come in between and protect her. In a way none of the parts could hate her for stepping in. It wasn't that Hasana didn't get along with Akana, but the girl was just so weird sometimes. Something about her changed in the course of the years and lately she was just too harsh on Ylava. They had their differences but it never had Akana actually being mean towards Ylava. It pissed Hasana and made her come out as protective.
Tabya was biting her lower lip and had her hands in fists. This whole conversation wasn't smelling too good to her. She came here to fly, like all of them, and this looked more like an fighting arena. Yuhi was incredible calm with Mandi by her side. The two were close and could only rely on each other. They were invisible to their world and even within this group they still felt somehow out casted.
Hasana tried to calm down and shut her eyes for a few seconds. She wasn't going to let this split them apart. No matter what, these were her friends and all had their traumas from this war. It was all so simple when the experiments weren't a part of their lives. If only she could turn back time.
"Since everyone seems to be stress out about this issue, I guess we should get going. Mandi?"
Tabya looked at her partner and with her eyes, pointed the girl to the small box she was holding. The hover-orbs on the inside of it were their secret. They had many utilities and Tabya modified them to allow the girls to fly. When they were at the Academy, something similar was used for their training, but because they were of illegal use outside of Academy, Tabya tried to reproduce them. It was Ylava's initial idea but only after Tabya looked into it, she found it was actually possible to reproduce the effects. She grabbed secretly some from the Generator and handled them during their meetings.
It was something they couldn't describe but that mainly draw them together. They all loved the skies and all of them gathered to appreciate it. It was their secret pleasure and somehow the only thing that reminded them of their roots. Adults grew losing their fate and emotions, they became afraid and closed. But they hated the idea of growing into something like that. They weren't the only ones, all of the children thought like that but eventually would give up their dreams. For these seven girls, the bound they shared, kept their growing up slowly from evolving.
They swallowed the hover-orbs and their eyes changed. Miu went for the first time ahead and jumped. Akana followed her and then Tabya did the same. Hasana had still her eyes closed but felt a hand on her shoulder.
"I've done what you asked me to. I hope you find what you're looking for."
Then Yuhi held hands with Mandi and the two of them went ahead. Hasana felt her lips curving in amusement and got closer to the cliff. She watched the girls spreading their arms and finally decided to join them. She missed Ylava's smile, but wouldn't ruin her moment because of this, after all she truly believed her and soon the truth would come clean.
"This one is for you…"
[...]
Next day started like any other busy day. Hasana checked in and swallowed the morning pills. The effect was felt almost like instantly as her emotion rate decreased. She always felt the kick quickly, since her shyness rapidly faded away and her focus doubled.
Changed in her black suit, she entered the cabinet and started to work. The infinitely sequences started to appear and she started to work on them.
Minutes later Akana appeared and greeted her.
"Good morning.", Hasana was still a bit stressed with Akana and her words, but because of the drugs, she couldn't feel or express it.
"I was called by the Office and they want you to look for the source of the video."
"Or rather, you want me to look into it."
"Okay, you got me there. I want you to work on it."
"I don't want to see it again."
"Look…Hasana, I know it's hard but if you really want to help her, you need to analyze it. We need to know who sent it so we can track it down. And there is no one as skilled as you to do it."
"You're as skilled as I am. And Yuhi too."
"I received orders to keep this as quiet and private as possible. I don't want to involve anyone else unless I have to. Besides I'm loaded with work and got trainees sent here today."
"I'll report to you when I find something."
Akana nodded with her head and being as professional as she could, she left Hasana and went elsewhere. Hasana scratched her forehead and felt weird. Her emotions were so strong at the moment that the drugs were having a hard time erasing them. She reached to her drawer's desk and grabbed the small black bottle. She needed more drugs to deal with this, or rather, don't deal with this.
Inserting her logging from Yuhi's file, she opened her last logging and started to search for the first sequences from the video entry. Her log was so big and long that regular humans would take a first look and immediately close it. But she, she ran it carefully to find the only thing that first awoke her curiosity. Something strange got registered, or rather speaking, something that should have been registered didn't. She compared it with the registries on her machine and they were different.
Only the first entry displayed the sender numbers and it wasn't even a known code. It was fragmented and incomplete. She looked at the second sequence and there wasn't anything identifying or continuing the code. This was supposedly impossible. The system only allowed receiving sequences if those were identified, otherwise them were refused and considered spam.
Thinking as hard as she could she tried to conceive an explanation for it. How could a series of sequences pass through the system, messing up with the security configurations and be displayed only with a few digits making it impossible to be tracked back?
Hasana wrote a few combinations and tried to use the few numbers known trying to find something about them. She tried almost every protocol to decode them but it was useless. The one who sent it, really worked hard to cover its tracks, making it impossible to discover him.
Unless…
A weird and old method crossed her mind. It couldn't be, could it?
"A ghost server?..."
Hasana was sure that those didn't exist anymore. When she was in the Academy she heard of them. They were the first service to be used by the military to send information. It worked rather well for a while, since it could only be used serving as a way to inform the soldiers of something. The message sent, always had the information necessary to inform where help was needed and when something was up. It couldn't be tracked back since there wasn't an official code for the bases. Years later all bases were shut down or destroyed and the Bureau was created. With the existence of the Bureau, something like Ghost Servers were no longer needed.
If bases of it still existed they surely would be registered within the Bureau database. Hasana searched for them and found no entries. Something really was wrong in this story. And who would keep an unregistered base from the database? And better yet, knowing how to work with it, since only the military received instruction on how to use it?
All these questions were making her head hurt. Was Ylava really right when she said it was all set up for her?
Hasana decided to give it a try and ask for a favor. She filed a report on the situation, omitting some details for her own investigation and sent it to Akana's desk. She had to be careful and not screwing up her cover. If everything was the way Ylava warned her, then it would only get dangerous. There was no need to involve her friends, especially Akana who lately was more of a pain in the ass than an understanding friend.
-
AKB48 starring as TEAM DRAGON
presents,
[Kokoro no Hane]
by naitou
"The 7 members of Team Dragon gather after work at Dragon Tower. After donning skysuit gear and ingesting hover-orbs, they leap from the tower and soar through the sky!"
In the 21st century two worlds collide. The war's blood covered the hands of many soldiers and it didn't seem to came to it's end. In one of these worlds, there was a girl, a revolutionary one, whose ideas and wishes for peace were her strongest force.
Fly stronger, fly faster
Do your best and never give up
Keep on believing
Spread your wings and soar
Chapter Four
She closed the car's door and spared a second to look at her old home. It seemed like it was yesterday that she stopped there for the first time and also the last day when she graduated. The Academy seemed unchanged and a feeling of nostalgia was filling her warm body. She locked the car and entered through the gates. It was calm and little noise could be heard. The cadets were probably having their classes so no sound was allowed. She took her time visiting her old memories, crossing the huge corridors and touching the frigid walls.
She missed that place.
When her parents gave her up to the Academy, it became her new home and there she met wonderful people.
As she walked trying to remember where the library was, an old man, wearing a long and wasted black coat called for her.
"Hasana."
The tall girl smiled and made her way to the man, bowing gracefully when in front of him.
"Master. How are things going around here?"
"Oh you know, the usual. It's been a while since last time you visited."
"I've been busy and now something happened."
The man cleared his throat. Hasana knew that he knew about Ylava. After all, this man was the core of the Academy. Every student needed his approval and he was both the ears and the heart of the Academy. Hasana saw in him the father that she never had but also the kind of person she wanted to be. But reality was a bit unfair and those things she got through completely destroyed her dreams. In the end he let go of her and allowed her to join the Bureau, something he regrets but never shows and Hasana never forgot about it.
"I've heard what happened to Ylava. It's pretty serious. But…I guess I can see why she's a target."
"She didn't do it."
"Her heart was always in the right place, but she often forgets that she can't do it all. But of course, as her senpai you always knew that."
"She's not my kouhai anymore…"
"Ah, I see…And to think that of all people she choose you – a civil. That is something that definitely doesn't happen much."
If there was something that Hasana couldn't deny, was the fact that the Master always seemed to want to destroy the father's image she had of him. He trained with everybody and prepared everybody. When the officers came to graduate and choose them, he always made sure his cadets would be placed in the right spot. But he had always wanted something from Hasana and until today she still couldn't say what it was. He kept on reminding her of her place. She knew what it meant to be a civilian and the shame it represented to get involved with someone from the military.
"Ylava's parents never approved of it, but as the spoiled and arrogant child that she is, she couldn't care any less. That opposition that she has and represents to the roots from where she came from…She shouldn't ever had met him and starting to associate with that man."
He had a point. Even tough Hasana's and Ylava's ages were similar, the line between their generations was thin. A couple of months sooner and Ylava would be a part of the same generation that she belonged to. She never got to know why Ylava choose her as her senpai, but just like Ylava, Akana had chosen Miu, who was like Hasana, a civil. The military had the money and voice of the city, they shouldn't bend with the civilians. They only needed them to make numbers, their blood should never brewed with them. Ylava and Akana crossed that line and in Ylava's case, she almost turned her back on her status. And then she associated with another rebellious, the Captain, who just like her were from military families but desired peace and freedom.
But Hasana couldn't waste much time with the facts, she needed information.
"What do you know about Ghost Servers?"
He frowned his eyebrow. He didn't seemed pleased and showed a bit of worry.
"You shouldn't dig about this. I'm warning you, stay away and don't try to dig on this."
"Is there a file?"
"As you know the Bureau keeps everything, but a parcel of old archives was transferred here. I'm sorry, but if you want them I'll need you to use your authority to let you see them."
"Why?"
Hasana could see his discomfort. This was hard for him, to warn her and deny her something. This made her realize that something was really going on and second after second she convinced herself that she needed to get Ylava to a safe place and to clean her name.
"I care for you Hasana. I care for every single one of you and what you are doing is dangerous. I don't want to take responsibility if you don't stop at my words."
"Then I'm summoning my authority under this place to enter the Archive Room and have full access on the old reports."
The man shook his head but indicated the way. She felt weird, the drugs were still acting on her body. She entered the room and asked to be left alone. As he closed the door, the locker shone and somewhere in the Bureau someone was notified that someone from the Bureau used its authority to access the Archive.
Akana was in a meeting when that information biped on her belt.
[...]
At the meeting room, Akana was standing in the middle of the the room. Her senior was looking her in the eye and he seemed pleased.
"Are things going according to the plan?"
"Yes."
She seemed calm. She seemed controlled and focused, just like he expected her to be.
"I gotta tell you, I never thought it would work. When you first came to me I didn't knew it would be that simple. But here we are, all done and done."
"I told you Sir, it would fit."
"And how are you feeling? After all you were acquaintances with her."
"The hard part is behind my back. I'll manage to deal with it."
"Good good. Because you know, I've only agreed to do this having in mind that if this goes wrong, full responsibility falls on you. I'm hands washed with it and it's your head that is on the plate."
"Don't worry Sir. I'll make it work. That file cannot be brought and presented to the Congress. I'll do what I have to do."
"Even if it means the sacrifice of a friend of yours?"
"Yes…"
Akana felt her belt receiving a transmission. See took a look at it and rushed back.
"If you excuse me."
She left the room after the man braced his arm to the exit. She seemed pissed and rushed back quickly to her cabinet.
"Hasana…"
[...]
As she went through all the piles of old files, she found little relevant information about the active state of the old Ghost Servers. Just as she thought, there really seemed to be no more use of those. But still, she needed their localizations. In the huge mess of files, she was able to grab a red file and after sparing some minutes on it she found the said list. Her eyes scrolled to the latest date and only two bases caught her attention. Especially because one of them brought her memories.
"This place…"
As a cadet, sometimes they were brought to some bases and did field training. Until today she didn't know that one of those places used to be a Ghost Server base. And also, her memories had more to do with her private life than her Academy formation.
It was on that of trip to the now known as a Ghost Server base that Ylava stole her first kiss. It was so stupid and sweet at the same time. They had finished their separate trainings when Ylava escaped from her teammates to invade Hasana's tent. Tabya, Miu and Akana were with Hasana on that moment and Ylava simply told Hasana she needed to tell her something. Their friends started to giggle and teased the two. Hasana was oblivious to what was going on and simply took Ylava's hand and went with her.
Ylava took her to a secret and discreet place she spotted during her training. She told her that soon Hasana would graduate and that had been thinking of a special gift or something to show her gratitude from Hasana's guidance. Hasana felt embarrassed and simply denied the need of something. Ylava tough, seemed really serious about it and in the spur of the moment got closer and grabbed Hasana by the shoulders, kissing her on the lips. Hasana was shocked by a second and pulled her away. Ylava smiled and the last thing Hasana could remember from it was that Ylava then made a comment about the sunshine.
Following her instincts, she decided to start her search on that same base and see if she could find something that could lead her to the right way. The only thing she knew was that she needed to be fast, because Ylava's time was running out.
She grabbed the file and copied the right coordinates, then shoved the piece of paper on her pocket and rushing, she got out from the Archive and left the Academy.
[...]
Ylava had her head resting on her arms when two friendly faces knocked on the glass window. She lifted her head and recognized her two friends, Miu and Tabya. They were on their skysuits and for seconds it reminded her how much she already missed the vast skies. She got up from her bed and walked to the window that divided them.
"How you're holding up Ylava?"
Miu was the first to talk. She seemed really worried for her friend, but she was always the one who worried the most in the group.
"Little by little I'm trying to keep strong."
"You know we need to talk right?"
As always, Tabya was the best at cut to the chase and focus on the important matters. Miu nodded with her head and Ylava lost the smile on her lips. She knew it wouldn't be easy and only hoped for her friends to be as understanding as Hasana.
-
AKB48 starring as TEAM DRAGON
presents,
[Kokoro no Hane]
by naitou
"The 7 members of Team Dragon gather after work at Dragon Tower. After donning skysuit gear and ingesting hover-orbs, they leap from the tower and soar through the sky!"
In the 21st century two worlds collide. The war's blood covered the hands of many soldiers and it didn't seem to came to it's end. In one of these worlds, there was a girl, a revolutionary one, whose ideas and wishes for peace were her strongest force.
Fly stronger, fly faster
Do your best and never give up
Keep on believing
Spread your wings and soar
Chapter Five
Hasana got out from her vehicle and took a look around. She was kind of in a middle of a desert and the place still belonged to the government. There seemed to be very little activity and if she didn't jump on the name she would never return to this place again.
After locking her vehicle, she kept the keys in her jacket and put on her black glasses. They weren't regular sunglasses, that is why she didn't even refer to them like that, they were a little device Mandi gave her once and for the first time they were useful for something.
Hasana cracked the glasses and messed with the device's program to change it for the situation. She wasn't that good at electronic but her few bases came in hand every once in a while.
Her entrance in the building was smooth and it really seemed like it no longer was active. But as she got closer to the core of the place she realized that electricity was still running and the main computer was still working, as well as the other monitors. Her eyes soon caught movement on one of the monitors, so she had to make her intrusion quick. There wasn't time enough for her to run a hand all over the place. She needed answers regarding the leaked video and the rest could be done another time.
She took from her pocket a small device and tried to access the main database. Curiously the passwords were still very old and fell on the pattern she learned on her training days, making it easy for her to hack into the system. Everything seemed so far very simple and without risk. For someone like her who was a trained kill machine and a competent officer, this ringed wrong and odd in her head.
She kept an eye on the other monitor to follow the movement while she harshly ordered for the main system to transfer all information regarding the last two years. Fortunately it was being rather quickly transferred. Then the monitor's status alarmed her. The person was closer and could appear any moment now. If these were still her training days, she would be equipped with her baton and her Beretta 92FS Inox. Curiously she carried always the crimson tracer lasergrip, but ever since her graduation she never touched a weapon again. Maybe it was because she discovered the skies again and it was all she needed to get some sort of life into her; even when that life was sucked out of her as soon as she became a trainee.
Small drops of sweat were forming on her forehead and the minute the transference ended she heard someone bumping into one of the desks of the room. Purposely or not, after she removed the device she fell to the floor and hide behind one of the desks.
Hasana recognized the man as one working for the government. His suit gave it away. He seemed unbothered as he checked the monitors. Then Hasana got a flash that she didn't had the time to cover her tracks and that if he knew the basics he would know someone accessed the database without much effort. She smacked herself on the head and took off her glasses. Peeking again she saw the man making a phone call and listened carefully.
"Yes. The database was accessed and all the secret information was modified. Yes, I'll take care of it."
The government was known for its strict orders and politics. If someone had to be taken down no one would question it. Things got a little safer and fair in the last couple of years, but Hasana knew that a special operations team was still being trained underground. This was also one of the reasons why she believed in Ylava. After all, the girl's behavior was a stress to all of those from her health and because she didn't followed the rules, it caused damage for years and her family also felt the dishonor for their daughter's actions.
Hasana knew the meaning in his last spoken words. She received them before too. For those who never took the drugs and had to live through their own heads and emotions, such words would be tattooed on their conscience forever, but Hasana was beyond human at some extend. The first time she got that order, she changed forever, then the new protocol was approved and her drug subscription took care of her brain. She barely recollects her state during the mission or how she reacted after, the only emotion she had after and during it was buried in her forever, but her memory couldn't access it even if she wanted. That's why Ylava always worries for her. Ylava is so against about the things Hasana had to go through that sometimes she wished it was done to her and not to her friend. But it was Hasana that was chosen to be at the Bureau and not her.
She was at a disadvantage because of the man's build so the only way for her to leave with life was to act on him fast and in a lethal way. She had to think and act both fast and to fight against the odds. All her training was the real deal she could count with and she was going to use it once again to get out of the situation. She studied him as fast as she could and created the images on her mind. Visualizing the action was one of the things she was the best at, beating Ylava and Akana on their skills.
He got closer to her spot and thinking fast and acting fast, she pulled her left leg out and kicked him right on his knee, applying strength enough to crack his knee cap. The man growled in excruciating pain and bent down to touch the leg, creating the right moment for Hasana to get up and kick him again, this time in his chest, forcing him to fell backwards. With him on the floor it was easier to take control and knock him out of his senses. She could be murderer but somehow she still could retain that fragile human guilt, so it didn't cross her mind to kill the man. She also needed proof that something was being done to Ylava, that someone was taking care of it, so she needed him alive.
On the floor, he urged to fight back, but Hasana knew what she was doing, so she grabbed the collar of his white shirt and looked him in the eye while her forehead met his nose in a strong blow.
She got up feeling the pain and breathed out. It was her time to leave.
[...]
Mandi got out from her work earlier and decided to pay Yuhi a visit. They always hang out together whenever they could, being it with the rest of their group to visit the skies or just the two of them. For Mandi, Yuhi was family, a big sister and also the most important person in her life. Their friendship was in a way similar to Ylava and Hasana's one, except that they both shared the same kind of blood. They weren't breaking any rule like Ylava and Akana and their families had no reason to feel ashamed. The only problem between them was in what Yuhi was becoming.
As she presented herself in the Bureau, Yuhi came right after to meet her. They shared smiles and walked out to the outside. As they were heading to Yuhi's car she remembered something.
"Oh wait. I forgot something on my cabinet. Here take the keys and open the car, I'll be right back."
Mandi nodded with her head and watched Yuhi running back to the Bureau. It was nice to spend time with Yuhi, but Mandi could stop to worry about one aspect: ever since Yuhi was called for the Bureau she came up with the strong idea that she had to be the best she could, so that one day their generation wouldn't be looked down. She strongly believed that one day things would change and that she needed to do something to help with it. She really had to prove herself worth of her Bureau position. The problem with that came with the atrocious drugs they were forced to that. All of the girls knew how special and unique Hasana was back in her training days and all of them could see how dead inside she was now. It was all because of the Bureau. Akana was different, her personality already fell on what a Bureau officer was, it only got a little closer after she chose Miu to be with; a decision she will never regret.
But Yuhi, she began to have a problem. She always worked so hard that at one point she had to take more drugs to bear with the work. Doing it repeatedly lead her to initiate an addictive behavior. Mandi knew of what those drugs were made, it used to be her initial job, working at the lab and developing them. In the long run they could become lethal and it worried her that Yuhi never admitted her addiction to the drugs. Sometimes she couldn't even believe how her body could handle the aggressive drugs in those huge doses. Yuhi had a problem but she never discussed it with anyone and nowadays she could even be hiding it from her friends.
When Mandi ended her reflections she noticed it had been a while since Yuhi went back inside. Thinking that maybe something happened she got out from the car and went to check on her.
After passing through the security she spotted Yuhi talking to one of her colleges and got closer to them, closer enough to notice that Yuhi was accepting a package similar to the ones that contained the drug's daily dose. Yuhi didn't seem to see her, so Mandi hide behind one of the walks and sighed.
Back in the car, Mandi returned first, so when Yuhi got in her friend was already there, with her eyes narrowed and a heavy expression.
"Sorry about the wait. I bumped into one of my colleges and he simply wouldn't let got."
"Yeah, I bet your hand didn't too."
"What?"
Yuhi seemed perplexed and confused at Mandi's words. She rested her hands on her lap and blinked her eyes.
"Look Yuhi I saw you. I saw you accepting the drugs and don't tell me he was the guy who gives them to you, because we've done this before and I know that your drugs are placed everyday on your cabinet with the prescription according to your profile. So spare me the bullshit and answer me this one question. Are you taking the drugs from your colleges again?"
It hurt Yuhi to realize that once again she had failed at hiding her behavior. She knew how much it hurt Mandi and her friends to know what she was doing. She could no longer feel the same kind of pain she would if she didn't change, but her human self still felt at some point.
"Mandi…"
"Are you even high right now? I don't know how you can keep up with it and still being able to hide it from all of us, from me! You need to stop this, you're only getting yourself killed if you don't stop."
"I can't! You know I can't and now it's too late."
"It's never too late. You just never tried enough. With Ylava arrested you think we need to worry about this too?"
"I'm sorry Mandi."
"If you were you wouldn't be doing this, you wouldn't be making me go through this again. You is giving you the additional drugs?"
"I'm stealing them from Hasana sometimes, fooling Akana telling her I didn't get them and ordering new prescriptions for people who don't work for the Bureau anymore…"
"WHAT?"
The sudden burst made Yuhi jump on her and wide open her eyes in shock. Mandi was burning with annoyance and rage. She simply couldn't believe what she was hearing. Yuhi, her sister, her bestfriend, her most important person was ruining her life in the most pity and feared outcome, slashing in the way every person in her life, fooling them and lying to them just to feed her needs because she thinks she's never good enough. It both enraged and hurt Mandi, and she no longer knew how she could handle. Her will was to slap her, get out of the car and leave her to herself to think, but she feared that if she did that not only she would lost Yuhi but also not help her at all. Yuhi had to be the first to try, the first to take a decision, but it seemed that it wouldn't happen so soon by the way she has been doing things.
"Yuhi…you really need to stop this. If you leave me alone I'll never forgive you."
"I know."
"Then act on it. My love for you has no limits, but you need to stop or I don't know how much longer I can handle this."
Yuhi turned on the engine and both fell into an uncomfortable silence. They were going to see Ylava and all the way was filled with that annoying and reflecting silence.
Meanwhile, Tabya and Miu were having their conversation with Ylava. One that would also put their friendship on a plate.
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yay~! naitou-san :bow: :bow:
i've been reading your fics in nihongogo. awesome writer :thumbup
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Naitou I like your 'Collide' fic, waiting for the update (http://www.laymark.com/i/m/m087.gif)
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Thank you for your comments. They always give me motivation to continue :thumbsup
A cheesy update to please :lol:
Collide
by naitou
Chapter Four
Twenty minutes had passed since Yuko arrived to the party and she simply couldn't stop staring at the beauty that was now talking to some pretty SDN girls. She seemed to be engaging into an entertaining conversation. The girls were delighted with her and when one of them touched her in the shoulder, Yuko felt a bit jealous. Miichan and Takamina were still giggling at her behavior but it didn't seem to bother her in the least. Itano was getting a bit bored and decided to leave them to grab more snacks. Tomomi was chatting with Acchan when Sae came to greet them.
"Nice party huh? You guys look so good!"
She took a seat next to Tomomi, one that was empty by Itano's departure and poured a glass of wine to taste it.
"Someone seems to be enjoying herself."
The girl's heads turned to the left to check on who spoke and they found Mariko licking her lips with amusement.
"Mari-chan! You look so cool!"
Miichan was the one to speak first. Mariko decided to pull on her Danso costume, the same one she used in AKBINGO and to everyone's happiness they still found her quite charming. Tomomi was having the time of her life. Maybe a bit too much, but Takamina feared the poor girl's heart wouldn't be intact by the end of the night. Every time someone appeared she would drop her jaw and giggle like a fangirl, not really keeping still in her seat.
"Yes, seems like Yuko got her eyes on someone and is looking so dumbstruck. Are you sure you don't want to tell her hi?"
Putting a finger on the wound, Miichan decided to tease her hard. After all, she couldn't stay so oblivious to what was happening for such a long time. The obvious answer was right in front of her eyes, so why getting so shy about it? Sae burst in laughter when she finally realized what was happening and poked Tomomi's cheek to check on the girl that seemed to have fainted from Mariko's attire.
"Yeah Yuko, go say hi. If you keep staring like that your eyes will probably explode behind that mask."
Mariko swallowed her drink and put a hand on her shoulder to spice the girl. But Yuko simply froze. Somehow she didn't seem to be able to formulate words and her train of thought was cloudy. She felt shivers in her body whenever the girl laughed and her body was getting hotter by the second. Maybe she should quit the wine, it wasn't making her any good.
"I can't believe you of all people are still here. What happened to pervert Yuko who wouldn't let a chance like this slip under her finger? Stop being a rock and get your butt out from this seat."
Acchan finally decided to speak up. She was the easiest to become bored when people acted shy with no reason. Everyone already knew who the girl was and it was so obvious who was the missing person at the table. If her squirrel mind decided to guess and answer Sayaka she would get hit in the head right away, since the tall captain was at home studying her role for a play. Sayaka was a devoted person and wouldn't fool around when working at something, so coming to a party to loosen up wasn't even a possibility.
The lights in the room changed to oranges, reds and light pinks. The music changed to ballads and a romantic atmosphere filled the place.
Mariko grinned and clapped her hands to wake Yuko from her daydreams. Her plan was working.
"Oi Yuko, are you paying any attention to what Acchan just said? Get up! If you're not going to approach her at least go get us more food."
Finally slapping from her trance she decided to get up.
"Okay, okay. I'll be back in a minute."
"Oh and by the way, tell the girl to save a dance for me."
Yuko shook her head and head to the buffet. As she passed in between the crowd she chit chatted with her teammates and greeted new faces. Almost everyone was there and it filled her with joy. When she arrived at the buffet table she found Itano chewing some chicken and looking at her with teasing eyes. What was wrong with everyone tonight and their mischievous teasing?
"This chicken is amazing, but not as amazing as what is happening here. You really are something."
"And I don't get any of you tonight! What is wrong with you people?"
"Tonight you just became the new Takamina."
Trying to process what Itano meant by her words, she grabbed a plate and started to fill it with food for the girls. Her mind was a bit off and now even her was noticing her own weird behavior. Was it because the day went so smooth?
After a couple of minutes looking for the best food she looked up. Her eyes meet the girl's. She was right in front of her, behind a curtain of shinny and tiny stars, looking in her direction, often looking at her and then to the random figures behind Yuko. It seemed a scenario out of a movie and Yuko began to feel it was exactly what was happening. The question was, would this night have a happy ending too?
The dawn is breaking
A light shining through
You're barely waking
And I'm tangled up in you
At the table the girls were watching the squirrel and with smiles pestered in their faces. Acchan got up and extended a hand to Takamina. She wanted to dance and this song was filling her heart with warmth. Takamina blushed a little behind her mask. Even though she didn't quite understood the lyrics, the melody sounded pretty intense on romance. She held Acchan's grip tight and followed her to the center of the room. Miichan felt some sort of happiness and rested her head on Tomomi's shoulder. Mariko looked ahead and contemplated her plan progress.
Even the best fall down sometimes
Even the wrong words seem to rhyme
Out of the doubt that fills my mind
I somehow find you and I collide
The mysterious girl decided to make the first move and passed through the curtain, getting a bit closer to the buffet and of course, a bit closer to Yuko. The small girl's hands began to shake slightly and Itano smiled, leaving the table.
In that moment it seemed that only the two of them were in that large room, with no sound or color. Yuko was isolated in her thoughts and time slowed down. In the back of her head she knew who the girl was, but the answer didn't want to come out. It was in that moment that for the first time she questioned her feelings.
The girl stepped ahead and stopped right in front of her. Yuko's eyes wandered from her head to toes and observed every inch of her. For a girl she could be a perfect and handsome boy, either way she seemed to enjoy it.
Even the best fall down sometimes
Even the stars refuse to shine
Out of the back you fall in time
I somehow find you and I collide
The girl curved her lips in a small smile. Yuko couldn't see it but the small mole in her lips was still there, ready to give her away at any second if it weren't for the warm lights.
She didn't know if it was because of the melody, but for a second she imagined her lips locking with the beauty in front of her. It was a flash, fast and sloppy, but the sensations stayed glued to her brain. She blushed at her thought and felt a bit dizzy because of the wine. Then she murmured something under her breath, still quite audible to the other girl.
"Kojipa…"
The girl slowly brought a hand to her face and slowly put the mask down. The enigma vanished and Yuko's eyes almost popped out from her cavities. A stunning Haruna was the girl behind the mask and she couldn't believe that for moments she was the one her little tipsy self was lusting for – and well, Tomomi too.
Haruna smilled.
"Hello Yuko."
She didn't know what to do or say. She was in awe with everything that happened in the last hour. And behind her a very amused Mariko watched them, with a very happy Miichan, a dumbstruck Tomomi and a mouth stuffed Sae. Takamina was dancing in an embrace with Acchan and they completely missed Yuko's reaction.
Suddenly, Yuko felt the song coming to an end and felt the urge to touch Haruna to check if she was real. Out of nowhere she hugged the tall bishoujo and before she could have reacted, Yuko brought her lips to her ear and whispered into them; warm breath tickling Haruna and husky tone spoken.
"Dance with me."
Haruna didn't answer but her feet were already slowly moving. Yuko wasn't able to break the hug and she feared that if she did she wouldn't be able to look Haruna in the eye and maybe even, do something she would regret in the next day.
I'm open, you're closed
Where I follow, you'll go
I worry I won't see your face
Light up again
Their bodies were moving slowly, almost not moving at all and Yuko didn't know if it was because of the atmosphere or the melody, but she felt this so right and embarrassing at the time, that a couple more glasses of wine would probably help her. Haruna caught a glimpse of Mariko's stare and bowed her head slightly, showing that she did what was asked to.
The song came to its end and in the seconds between the new change of lights and beat, the two girls stared into the emptiness of the moment. Each one of them lost in their trail of thoughts and absence of reality.
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Collide
by naitou
Chapter Two
If I could ask you one single thing, would honestly tell me your feelings?
As the sun appeared behind those heavy and dark clouds, Yuko's alarm ringed explosively. It seemed like fireworks every morning, but still, it was the only way to make the girl jump out from her bed. She really enjoyed being beneath the sheets and had a hard time getting out from her comfy warm. As an Idol, she never got that much sleep. She had a busy schedule and even more now that she was shooting for a drama. She wasn't the main character but still had a good share of spotlight. She loved it! Every chance she got to enter in a drama she gladly worked hard for it. After all, it was her dream to become an actress that could one day represent Japan.
Still, with her eyes closed, she tried to turn off the alarm and after she successfully did, she slowly got out of bed.
[...]
Haruna had been shooting for almost two hours. She and Miichan were now having some coffee, waiting for Takamina to arrive. The short girl had been talking with the producers and was asked to tape an announcement. It was about her photobook and she looked radiant. After all these years she finally had a chance to release one and even though she was shy about her appearance, it didn't hurt so much to take the photos. She wanted her fans to have a look at her and to get to know her better. She still had a lot to show and wanted her fans to enjoy it too.
"Ne Koji, do you see that? Takamina's blushing."
Haruna's eyes left her cellphone and she glanced at Takamina. She really looked embarrassed with something.
"She is too shy! After all this time she still isn't able to cover up her feelings properly. I wonder what she is thinking about..."
"Maybe she's thinking of Acchan."
"Haha, I wonder...Hey! Why did you bring her into the picture?"
Miichan patted Haruna on the shoulder and grinned. The sassy girl would never lose a chance to spice things up.
"I don't know, I was thinking of her and thought it would make a good joke."
She laughed and Haruna poked her in her cheek. This girl was just too nuts and lately she noticed that hanging out with Yuko had been changing her a bit. She seemed even more of a teaser and always made up manga scenarios out of the blue. Not that Yuko was entirely at fault, but ever since she got into Team K, something changed in her.
Takamina joined the girls and grabbed a seat. She looked relieved and put her head on the table.
"What's wrong? Already tired?"
"Ah no. Just that whenever I think about the fans reactions to my photobook, I wonder if they will like it. I really want to know their responses to it. I'm excited."
"Will you relax! It's a fine photobook. You actually look cute in a couple of pictures."
Hearing Miichan didn't help her expectations. It would go on sale in a couple of days and she could never stop worry. It was a part of her inner self and she couldn't help it. Sometimes she just couldn't stop showing her fragile and insecure side.
"What do you mean "I actually look cute in a couple of them"?"
"Just that. You worry too much. It'll be fine. Here, have a cookie."
[…]
Noro Kayo had been texting Yuko for the last thirty minutes. The preparations for the dinner were all set up, but the older girl needed her friend to talk to her. It was important and because the older girls were making secret preparations, Noro and Yukari had to take cautions about what could leak about the dinner.
Last time Yuko was responsible for the invitations, she almost forgot to tell Haruna and Mariko about it. When Noro heard of it, she felt like killing Yuko!
"YUKO! I know you're not taking a nap, eating or even pooping, so will you please answer my e-mails? \(-)'''/"
The truth was, Yuko was snacking some poki into her huge mouth and reading a manga. After getting to the office her mood changed. She didn't pay too much attention to it because soon she would need all her energy and smiling face to do a job, so she was simply enjoying her waiting moments to do random stuff.
Whenever she thought about it, lately she really had been feeling a bit lonely. She and the rest of the senbatsu had gotten more and more individual jobs, and, she hadn't been that much in the theater. Her only contacts with her teammates and friends were via cellphone and it just wasn't the same.
'Now that I think about it…'
She finally realized that Noro probably would e-mail her about the dinner. Since it had been planned for another day, she ought to receive the details. As she opened her cellphone her jaw dropped at the number of notifications on it. Her whole screen was full of e-mails from Noro and when she checked the hours, she realized the girl had been for quite some time trying to talk to her.
She put her hand in front of her mouth and tried to cover her laugh, but to no result, because as soon as she read the word "poop" she bursted out loud.
"Kayo-chan! Good morning for you too! Sorry about the non-response mode ^,^ I was busy with my own stuff, what do you wanna talk about? Maybe the dinner party? :3"
Noro's response came pretty fast. Almost like the girl was relieved that finally Yuko returned to the living world.
"Your own stuff? Like what girl? Don't tell me, it's better not even ask since I smell a very bad thing (and no it's not a fart, just in case you wanna crack a fart joke so early). Anywaaay ^^ tonight is the dinner party, don't forget! The girls have been working hard on the preparations."
"What preparations? Isn't it at a restaurant, like a formal dinner? PS – I don't feel like cracking a fart joke :P"
"Yes it is! But…OH YOU'LL SEE! PS – you're getting me worried…"
"Do I need to bring anything special? You guys aren't planning anything weird are you?...OMG, you ARE! .''''"
"Meetan is not at fault, this time was Yukari's idea. But it's a secret, so come and bring a smile. Yeah because I'm sure you are not wearing one right now. As an advice, drop "your own stuff" into a box, don't over think about it! You are ALWAYS like that ^^ Well, I got a job. Will text you the dress code. See you later! Xoxo"
Yuko's eyes stopped at the dressing code part and made a weird face. Something seemed suspicious. She decided to just relax and also drop her own thoughts about her supposed loneliness. Tonight she was going to see her friends, so at least it wasn't going to be that bad – it was going to be awesome!
Her manager called her name and asked Yuko to go to the reunion room. Her next job would start shortly and some details still needed to be confirmed. Before she headed to the room, she decided to e-mail Haruna.
"Good morning! 3 Hey, do you wanna pass on Maris later to do our hair? I wanna get pretty to the dinner ;)"
[…]
Mariko was taking a break and drank some water. It was a bit hot in the studio and her clothes weren't helping. She then cleaned the sweat from her face with a tissue and heard her Iphone vibrate. Taking a quick look at it, she read the e-mail Yukari had sent her.
"Mari-chan, don't forget about the dinner tonight. We've decided on the dress code: {gender bending roles} – now, before you wonder what it means, well, it's simple, we want you to come dressed as a boy. Don't ask why, we just want our dinner to be different and fun! :3 See you soon *"
The tall girl seemed confused.
'Gender bending roles? That is a very weird theme for a formal dinner. Maybe something is up and no one told me about it. But I guess…it will be fun?'
She let out a sigh and drank more water. As the photographer and her stylist approached, she knew the studio was ready for the next session. She smiled and got up, completely forgetting to twit Haruna about the dressing code.
[…]
It was already 5PM when Haruna checked her cellphone. She was surprised to receive a Yuko's e-mail. Two days had passed since last time they saw each other at the AKBINGO studio. The dinner had been changed so before she opened the e-mail she thought that maybe it was about that.
As she flipped it, she read the small request. It seemed like a very good idea and her hair also needed some repair. She rushed to send an answer back and minutes later Yuko responded.
"Nyan Nyan! Let's meet up at 6PM in our little coffee place. I'll be waiting 3"
Haruna smiled and sent confirmation. Meanwhile Miichan appeared behind her back and hugged her.
"What are you doing?"
"I'm meeting Yu-chan in an hour."
"Wow! A date?"
"What! No, we are going to Maris."
Takamina spotted the two and walked to them.
"Hey I've received an e-mail confirming the dinner tonight. Seems like more people were invited at last minute, so they changed the meeting place. Are you guys done for the day?"
"Kojipa is leaving, she's meeting with Yuko."
"Uuu really? How's she doing? I haven't heard from her since AKBINGO's shooting."
"She's fine, I guess. Anyway I gotta go. I'll see you guys later."
Haruna grabbed her bag and waved. When she passed the door, she brought her head back, peeking at the door and shoot a straight glare at Takamina.
"And Takamina, pleeeease don't bring any fashion fail."
Takamina sulked and Miichan patted on the shoulder while laughing louder. The two girls also searched for their stuff and dressed their coats, getting ready to leave also. The dinner was scheduled for 9PM and everyone wanted to look pretty.
They were giggling on their way to the station when both received new e-mails. Both were from Yukari and both said the same.
'Dressing code?'
The two girls looked at each other and by the way they were exchanging looks, they both realized that they received the same e-mail. They didn't even confirm the subject, just stared speechless for an eternity, interrupted by the train's arrival.
[…]
When Haruna met with Yuko, the squirrel girl was all full of smiles. Since it was still soon, they decided to eat something in Shibuya before heading to Maris. They ordered something light and chat a bit.
"How's the drama shootings?"
"I love it. Everyone is so nice and fun. I have lots of fun everyday and learn something new."
"That's good."
Haruna could see in Yuko's eyes her excitement and she always liked that passion she had for acting. Haruna liked lots of things, her only problem was to just like the things and never attribute any other meaning or even deepen her affection for it. Miichan usually reads her as someone who can't differentiate her liking to things to something deeper as loving and gets oblivious to most things around her.
They talked for a bit more and then decided to check into Maris. They were warmly received and each seated on a different chair. Their conversation continued from where they last left it and joined by the stylists they had a great time together. Doing this kind of this always left a very warm feeling on Yuko. She simply adored this moments where she casually could have fun with Haruna.
Two hours later they were ready. Both colored their hairs and dried it properly. The shampoo scent on Haruna's hair was teasing Yuko, but she held her instincts as best as she knew. They paid and head out for the station.
"So, what are you wearing for tonight?"
Haruna put a finger on her chin and tilted her head slightly to the left. It felt like that thought hadn't yet crossed her mind. This made Yuko grin.
"I'm not sure yet. Since more people were invited maybe I'll dress the one piece Mari-chan offered me."
"Mari-chan bought you a present?"
"Ah…I don't think she bought it. She got the present from a job but she thought that it may fit me better."
"Then I guess I'm eager to see you."
Her smile no longer had that small jealously that began to form. She didn't knew why but lately she has been very protective of Haruna. Could her loneliness be a part of this new state?
Their way fell on a weird silence.
As they walked to the station, Yuko couldn't stop the butterflies on her stomach. She would just get so nervous and anxious around Haruna.
Haruna had her arms crossed and it was getting cold. She forgot to bring gloves and the pockets of her coat were a bit tight. Yuko was struggling to find something right to say to break the ice, but all she could think about was in how much she wanted to hold hands with Haruna in that moment. But because she had her arms crossed she couldn't get much closer to her. Haruna then decided to break the ice, the silence was kind of making her fell awkward. She knew Yuko and the girl's strange behavior. Something was up.
"Uwa so cold!"
"Yeah..."
"Hum, it there something wrong Yu-chan? Are you tired?"
"Oh it's not that, it's just...you know, I noticed you weren't wearing any gloves and I kind of feel like holding your hand, but with yours arms crossed..."
Haruna looked at the poor squirrel, who was flushing with embarrassment and stumping on her words. She uncrossed her arms and reached for Yuko's right hand. The smaller girl looked surprised but happy at the same time. It has been a while since last time Haruna did something to her. They've been so busy with their jobs and moments like these looked so yesterday's news.
When they got to the station Yuko stopped in front of Haruna.
"Then I'll see you later."
"Yeah see you later."
The moment their hands separated the atmosphere seemed to change. They followed their ways and then they received an e-mail. It was about the dressing code and both on their exists looked confused.
'What kind of dinner is this?'
Yuko decided to mail Noro back. On the other side of the station, Haruna received a tweet from Mariko and it wasn't about the dinner…
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Collide
by naitou
Chapter Three
It was almost everything ready for the secret party and the girls from SDN48 were working hard. It began as a simple dinner idea, organized by Noro, Yukari and Meetan, but then Meetan decided to turn it into something funnier. Yukari was the one with the party idea, since it could be safer than any of Meetan's ideas. Noro then decided that a big party would be more considerate and it could be a good idea to join the SDN's girls and her ex-teammates from AKB. Once again it was Yukari who suggested the theme for the party and everyone got excited, but to be even more interesting the three girls decided that it was better to keep it low profile from the AKB48's girls. Noro gathered the girls and they began preparing everything. Some girls like Acchan and Yuko were busy with their drama shootings and other AKB's activities, but it would be awesome if they could attend. Yukari made sure Acchan would attend. She always had that effect on the Team A's ace and she knew that if she pushed the right buttons, the girl next door – Acchan – wouldn't be able to refuse.
So their initial plan was to schedule a dinner, but somehow Yuko messed up some invitations and they changed the date, but the plan was still to make sure the girls thought it was just a simple dinner and a more private one. Just a little celebration.
The day arrived and to surprise the girls they sent e-mails informing them about a dress code. This was to both get them excited and curious. A gender bending theme party: where the girly girls would reveal their masculine poker faces and the sporty ones try out cute dresses.
[…]
As soon as Haruna received Mariko's message, they set up a quick date. The airhead girl was curious about Mariko's vague choice of words and changed her train route. She still had to look for her dress code, as she had yet no idea how to fulfill the expectations. It was a weird dress code, fit for jobs and parodies, and she wondered if it was all but a joke. Riku's character popped in her head as she thought about it, but it was bit too much for a simple girls dinner and besides, she couldn't take Riku's clothes for personal use.
She walked out from the train station and head to a small coffee shop outside of it. Mariko was already there and waved to her.
[…]
Ever since they drove back on the taxi it had been bugging her. She was friends with Haruna since their early days on AKB and they shared a lot in common, but the past months had been the best. They had lots of work together and the use of Twitter spiced up their interactions. She had always teased Yuko about her never-ending-crush on Haruna. It had been there for years and she couldn't take Yuko serious. A crush wouldn't last that long, would it? But then again, it was Yuko she was talking about; the thin line between seriousness and joking/fooling around was too blurred in her case.
The thing was: Mariko's always flirted with boys, being them her co-workers or funny people she crossed paths with. It was her nature. But lately Haruna has been in her mind a lot. She tweets more just to call the bishoujo girl attention and flirts with her a sometimes, and to top that, last time she even felt jealous of Yuko.
She asked for this date because she really needed to see her and it couldn't wait until the dinner. When Haruna said she would meet her, her heart felt weird. She felt it warm, excited and a bit anxious. She even felt her mind spazzing a bit with random thoughts of her and her voice.
Something was wrong with her and she feared that maybe her little crush on her friend was evolving into something else.
[…]
Yuko was coming home still wondering about Noro's message. It was a bit weird and she began suspecting of something. What kind of dress code was that when they would be in a public restaurant?
She opened her apartment's door and took off her shoes. She made her way into her room and jumped to the bed. Her eyes watched the ceiling and her mind drifted away for a moment. Remembering her moment with Haruna awoke her fangirl side and a big smile appeared on her lips. She was so happy with it that couldn't even tell the different sensations at that moment.
She knew that what she felt for the girl crossed the line sometimes and being around her too much drove her crazy, but couldn't help but want more and more. In her head she thought that there was nothing wrong about how she felt, but at the same time she had to act and think rationally about it. She was an Idol and all she could do was to spice up the fans with fanservice, to delude them and keep them happy. But what if after so many jokes, fooling around and listening to the fans, a mere girl crush would blossom into a reality that could be both painful and troublesome?
She got up from the bed and went to cool off her face. She had only a couple of hours to get ready and by the intention of the message, she ought to present herself as a cute girly girl.
[…]
When Acchan arrived to the scheduled spot, her eyes frowned to the name of the restaurant. She spotted Yukari with a beautiful red dress and walked to her. The older girl smiled as she did her inspection on Acchan's clothes. She was wearing a black tuxedo and her hair held in a ponytail. She even put on some light make-up.
"Acchan you made it!"
"Hi Yukarin! Congratulations for the single, it is awesome! You girls are awesome."
"Thanks. And look at you, sooo handsome!"
"Yeah…about that, I didn't have much time to prepare anything but I hope I understood what the theme was all about. But at the same time I feel so embarrassed."
She brought her hands to her face and tried to cover her heated cheeks.
"It's perfect! I like this side of you. Listen, almost everybody is already here, so go take a look inside."
Something in Yukari's tone left Acchan suspicious and the mischievous smile on her lips didn't help the thought. She followed Yukari's instructions and then entered the place. It seemed like a fancy place with a little hall at the entrance. A tall girl with a Veneza mask came to greet her and carried a plate with other masks.
"Welcome Maeda Atsuko. Here, please choose one of these and come inside. The party is about to begun."
This was only getting weirder and weirder. How the girl knew her name she had no idea and a mask? Besides the suspicious dress code she had also to wear a mask? Somehow Meetan's figure crossed her mind and she wondered if this wasn't a trap.
She chose one the masks, choosing the one that would fit better with her clothing and followed the girl. She pulled up a curtain and made motion for Acchan to come in. She stepped in and arrived to a huge place, with a weird choice of lights and all decorated.
[…]
Almost failing the schedule hour, Yuko presented herself at the front door, waiting for someone to greet her. Noro told her to text her when she got to the place and after Yuko did so, Noro came a couple of minutes later to check on her.
The older woman took a look at her squirrel friend and giggled a bit. Yuko was full of grace in a beautiful short black dress and had her hair down and straight.
"Damn Yuko! Heads are going to roll tonight, you are HOT baby!"
Yuko had to admit that maybe she over did it. She didn't know the restaurant and because it was in Shibuya she wanted to look good for once. The harsh critics at the AKBINGO show got the best of her and little by little she was trying to dress better and change her sense of fashion. But maybe this time she went a little too ahead for the occasion, after all, only her closest friends and acquaintances would be present.
"Is it too much Kayo-chan? I mean…What the heck is this place?"
"Oh no…"
Just like Yukari, Noro made a mischievous smile.
"You are just perfect. Come, lets greet the others. Some of the girls are running late but why not start catching up now?"
They entered together and after the same girl greet her and handle a mask to her and to Noro, Yuko felt something was off.
"Kayo-chan, a mask?"
"Shh, just put it on. It was Yukari's idea, you know…Meetan's idea was kinkier so we played it safe."
Yuko put on the mask reluctantly. This could only mean bad stuff. The SDN's girls have been all secrets during the whole week and even if she understood how important it was for their group to finally release a single and have it succeeded, this way of celebrating was still off.
She passed the curtain and felt Noro at her side giggling. It was then that she finally noticed how clueless she was and dumb. She wasn't at a restaurant! And she wasn't invited to a dinner, but instead a secret party! Her first thought was to kill Noro for the lie but then she took a closer look around and in the crowd she began to spot familiar faces. Well…all of them had masks but the girls with dresses and causal girl clothes were the only ones that she could somehow identify. Then she wanted to smack herself for not considering it too.
She turned her head to yell at Noro but she was no longer with her. Her eyes couldn't find her friend in the crowd, so she looked around a bit more. The original small group she was expecting to meet was replaced by the four times more people she could count.
"Wow, this is one hell of a mask party!"
As she let those words become louder under her breath, someone poked her on the cheek. She turned around and found a short little boy. She eyed him from head to toes and when her eyes returned to his eyes she realized that it was Miichan.
"Even behind that mask and beautiful dress I could tell it was you Yuu-chan."
"And look at you Miichan! You look like a little boy."
"I sense that this party was made up for coupling, there are no boys in here. But it wasn't that hard, I mean, I already crossdressed once."
"I wonder if Meetan isn't having second thoughts…"
"You think? I think the girls just want to have fun and tease us. Besides, they also invited SND48 members. Wanna meet them?"
Yuko could tell who the SDN members were, or at least almost all of them. Most of them were tall and mature looking, even those who were wearing suits or cosplaying male characters. She only knew those who were ex-AKB members and Nachu because of her Daruma character. Curiously she couldn't spot that weird looking person.
"Where is Harunyan?"
Miichan blinked and brought a finger to her chin.
"I don't think she's here yet. At least I haven't spotted her around."
She adjusted her black wig and put her hands in her pockets. Miichan looked like a rock star, with the black wild wig, heavy jewelry on her chest, her wasted black pants and cream dirty t-shirt.
"Let's eat Yuu-chan! They have the best snacks in here…and also…some booze."
She smacked weakly Yuko's arm at her sentence, trying to imply crazy ideas on her partner on crime. Yuko just facepalmed.
"Miichan! You little…"
Miichan grabbed Yuko's arm and they walked into the crowd. They spotted a very cute Acchan chatting with a very feminine Takamina. Then the two Tomomis who came looking like twin brothers. They stopped closer to them and engaged conversation, with Miichan clinging on Kasai crushing like mad. Itano was a bit annoyed for agreeing to come the party and it was then that Yuko realized that the only girls who knew about the party were the ones who weren't supposed to be a part of the initial dinner. Acchan had a weird glowing in her eyes, slightly hidden behind the huge mask. Yuko wondered it that glow was because of Takamina. The small leader had her hair down and straightened, with no ribbon to be seen, pink lipstick on her lips, a light orange skirt and a white shirt. Her mask was also big and with an exotic cut, giving her a very different look, an almost mature and sensual look.
After a while they eventually sat down at one of the sofas and placed some plates with food and drinks on the small table closer to them. They were discussing the pleasant atmosphere at the party and how mature it seemed. They randomly saw Maeetan talking to the younger girls and drinking all kinds of drinks. Noro was always speaking with her teammates and also with some girls from old Team K.
"Say, where is Sae, Yukirin, Mayuyu, you know…the rest of the people?"
"Last time I saw Sae she was talking with the twins from SDN. Yukirin is hosting a radio show and probably won't make it. Mayuyu had an event in Akihabara about some Anime and must be tired or dead from too much spazzing over her otakuness. The rest is all here, but it becomes hard to know who is who with the masks and the disguises."
Itano was astonished with Takamina's description. The girl really knew everything that every member had to do. Acchan could only feel proud of her friend, it was small things like this that showed how devoted and caring Takamina was for AKB and the girls.
Yuko slipped the rest of her wine into her mouth and closed her eyes to listen to the beat. As she opened her eyes, she looked at the entrance and spotted someone coming in. Something kicked on her as she watched the mysterious figure making its way inside and grabbing a drink. She had a white, black decorated mask and was wearing a dark blue suit with black shirt and a tie. She was elegant and had an enigmatic aura. The mask was too big to make out her features but her hair was done in a way that it was short but not a wig. Kasai noticed the focused gaze Yuko was putting on the figure and observing it more, Kasai felt hot inside.
"I wonder who it is…"
Itano and Miichan heard the Chiu's girl words and soon all the girls at the table stared at her.
"Boy…this is the best illusion party ever."
Everyone was laughing at Kasai's sudden spazzing but Yuko couldn't stop staring. Not everyone at the party was an Idol, familiars and friends were also attending, the only rule was that it was a girl's party. As she watched the figure enter the crowd and receive half assed greetings from shy girls and curious ones, Yuko got up and filled another glass of wine.
She was pulled to the figure like a magnet and her mind was completely absent of thought. Not even the eager to see Haruna could interfere into this raw attraction she was feeling by an illusion figure. She knew it wasn't a boy, but she couldn't care less since the wine was already kicking in. Miichan watched her trying to decide either or not to approach the girl, and she smiled at the realization of who she was. She whispered to Takamina's ear and they giggled like kids. If only Yuko wasn't so oblivious…
'Just who are you?'
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You have any interesting way of posting the order of your chapters. :P
I definitely thought Mari was flirting with Kojiharu on Twitter. Their exchanges are quite cute.
I'll never get tired of Kasai fangirling over the girls during Danso. (Not in your story) but I like when she 's all over Sae. Not just in Danso, but in blog posts as well. :lol:
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LOL, well I only realized that I updated the wrong chapter first after I posted it. Most of my chapters were already written, I've been posting in another forum so here until I catch up with the material I already have, will take a bit :lol:
Mariko was definitely flirting with Haruna. She can't help it! And Tomomi will always be all over Sae, she's the funniest to write.
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Majisuka Gakuen – Rappappa's Rebirth
by naitou
Chapter Three
The rumor was spreading fast. The gangs and even the lone wolfs had now their eyes on Yuko. Everytime she passed the gates all kinds of stares were aimed at her. She couldn't say she didn't enjoyed the attention. She caused quite a fuss and because of that now it was expected a turn of events. The girls who indeed saw what she did would lower their heads everytime she passed or express frustration. Two days had passed and everyone wanted a piece of her mind.
But on that day she was looking for someone else.
As the school got quieter and everyone was beginning to go home, she got at glimpse of Haruna who had just turned around the corner. Yuko didn't waited a single second and as fast as she could, she ran and appeared in front of the girl. Haruna showed a little surprise and pouted.
"Hey you!"
Said an enthusiastic Yuko who just looked like a kid. She had a big smile on her face and all her teeth were showing. Haruna on another note seemed only bothered.
"What?"
"Got a minute?"
Haruna hesitated for a few moments. There was no one around and their silence was interrupted by a door's closing sound. Then Haruna nodded with her head and without thinking, Yuko grabbed her by the arm and made her follow her. She took her to the rooftop and as soon as they got there, Haruna pushed her away.
"What!"
It came out more as a rhetorical tense than a question and so far Yuko hadn't said a word. Haruna was starting to feel the impatience on her skin and she had other places to go. She kicked the floor to show how serious she was but Yuko was still silent. She had her back turned on Haruna and was choosing the right words. She had lots of questions for someone she barely knew and even she knew that. It made her lose her focus for a while, remembering something she felt before. The feeling of wanting to know more about someone after only a few glances, like it's presence was drawing us to her in ways we couldn't explain other than attraction. She finally cleared her mind and went for the kill.
"Why is it that I can't find anything related to Kojima Haruna?"
The girl's eyebrow went up.
"Being asking about me?"
"Yes. I wanted to know who you were so that I could know for sure what you did to me. In case I faced you again."
Haruna chuckled.
"You were collateral damage."
"What?"
"I have no intention on doing it again, but I guess if I don't tell you...you won't leave me alone."
In a way she was right. Yuko was dying to know what triggered that monster on such a plain girl. At the time she could say that her head was as messy as her room and it wasn't an exaggeration. The Principal's words sometimes popped up on her head and her own ego was starting to act on is own. The strongest ones were always the ones being targeted and for her, this girl was strong enough for her to waste her time on. And she swore to herself she would find out about her.
"Tell me."
Haruna nodded with her head and took a deep breath. And looking at her straight in the eye she told her story.
[…]
On her way back home, Yuko took the longest way and ended up on a park close to a small temple. It had a beautiful view so she liked to sit on the grass and stare at the view. A couple of girls from Majisuka tried their luck and picked on her. They now were all down with their hands on their bokkens and some were still groaning with pain. Nevertheless to say it was ridiculous how weak the girls were.
With her hands on her knees, Yuko brought them closer to her chest and ignoring their moanings she thought about what Haruna told her.
"We were kids and very stupid. We knew the chickens were starving and decided to give them raw meat anyway. The place was big and we entered together. But they got frightened by the aggressive way the animals were bumping on us. They left and without noticing that I was still inside they locked the place. Then all the other chickens went for me. But I had nothing left on my hands, only the smell of it. They were crazy looking for food and so they began to attack me."
Yuko couldn't forget the pained expression on Haruna's face as she spoke.
"They were biting me and tearing my clothes. I fought back and tried to get out but I couldn't. Their noise was driving me crazy and I was bleeding from everywhere. It hurt so much...Took them a while until they came to help me, but it was already too late. I don't know what happened next because I fainted and when woke up everything around me was dead. My friends were crying like mad and everyone started to yell at me."
"The only person I told about this made me do it again and I ended up in the hospital. I can't remember what I do, because it hurts so much already to pass for it. And it hurts even more to try to control it and when you try to reach for it I break down unable to reverse it."
At that time she felt compelled to comfort her, but she kept her cool and let the girl leave at her own pace.
"Getting hurt and hurting in not fighting."
The last remark repeated itself countless times on her head. It made her think about something but that something was interrupted by someone.
"Oshima Yuko!"
She turned her gaze and found a tall, short haired girl. She was smirking and had her arms crossed.
"Don't act so high and mighty just because you took on flies like Yabakune!"
She had a hell of and attitude, Yuko thought. She got on her feet and took a better look. She had absolutely no respect for people who would talk trash without showing first what they were made of. She knew something like this would ended up happening so she couldn't say she wasn't expecting it. The girl really meant business.
"You think you can just put up a show in my school? For you to reach the top you have to pass through me first!"
The distance between them was short. As she spoke she stepped closer and now the two were eye to eye with each other.
"Your school? What are you, the boss?"
It only infuriated more the girl.
"Don't underestimate me..."
"I could say the same to you."
"Let's settle this once and for all Oshima."
Yuko prepared herself. The small talk made her realize how much she now wanted to fight this girl. The blood was rushing through her veins and her excitement was raising. She got a feeling this fight would teach her something and in the end she would find an answer. She closed her fist really hard and when the timing was right, both of the girls ran into each other.
The tall girl missed her first punch and Yuko grabbed her arm, swung it and punched her back. She lost her balance slightly and used her right foot to get up. Yuko observed her and hold her by the collar as soon as she got up. The girl broke the contact pushing Yuko away and took the opening to throw a punch at her chin. It has so strong Yuko's head turn to the left. She wiped the blood from her mouth and laughed.
"Damn you..."
She jumped ahead and tried to kick the girl on the knee. Missed it for millimeters and fell on the floor with a counter kick aimed at her shoulder. Her mouth tasted the grass and the taste felt bitter on her lips. She wasn't going to lose. Without wasting time, she used both hands to get up and both stopped to look at each other. The girl was smirking and Yuko made sure she would rip it from her face.
"Here we go!"
They went for the second round and confident, the girl used her weight to land a punch on Yuko's stomach. But Yuko saw it coming and grabbed her hand while it still was in the air. The girl looked surprised and saw her face being punched back. Yuko wasn't going to stop and grabbed her by the back of the uniform, pushing her backyards just to punch her again. She fell on the floor and was now staring and breathing hard. They both were enjoying it and both knew they've never fought anyone like this before. Every move they made was precise. Every block and counter left them craving to show who really was stronger. It was a sadistic fight, where both were hurting each other and each one was enjoying it punch after punch, kick after kick.
The girl went for a chokeslam. She was tall and had a big hands, but Yuko was able to block her movement and kicked her in the stomach. She hit her so aggressively that she cough and could only push her away. She then giggled and bleeding from the mouth blocked the next Yuko's kick. It was aimed at her head but as soon as it was blocked, the girl came closer and hit her on the collar of the neck. It made Yuko cough and crossed her arms around it, suffering.
Breathing hard, the two girls were looking at each other again. Their hands were bloody and their faces were bruised. The dawn was almost coming and soon it would be night.
"So Oshima...is that all you got?"
Her arrogant words triggered Yuko's stamina again and she answered with a headbutt. The girl fell on her back and seemed a bit dizzy. She didn't saw that coming. When she was getting up Yuko grabbed her by the head and lock it with her arms. Yuko was smaller and the girl started to hit her with her elbow to break the lock, but Yuko just hit her hard on her back. But the girl was really sadist and got up just to smile and punch her again. The moment she did it, Yuko flipped to the side and pushed her to the floor. It took her a bit longer to get up again. The girl was really tough, a really good opponent and it was igniting an amazing rush on Yuko.
But both were starting to get tired and their bodies were starting to break down. The movements were slower and with less strength. Up again she tried to hit Yuko but she blocked her and hit her. On her knees, the girl touched her face and noticed the cut close to her eye. She looked frustrated and tried to get up once more. Her energy was failing her and so Yuko grabbed her by the collar and made her hit her back on the floor, punched her a few more times and kept on holding her to make sure she stayed down. When it seemed she had gave up, she released her and passed her hand on her hair. She laughed a bit and like a pool of unstoppable energy she heard the girl's defeat
"I lost..."
Yuko let out a breath.
"You're quite the sadist. It's my first time fighting someone like you."
Her heart was beating fast and all she could think about was if there would be anymore girls like this one. The top of Majisuka. The fallen Rappappa. She didn't wanted this girl as an enemy, she preferred to have her as an ally. She extended her hand and the girl closed her eyes thinking she would hit her. The bloody hand was right in front of her face not as sign of violence but as a sign of respect. The girl opened her eyes and heard her soft words.
"As of today, you're Sado."
They came with a warm smile and the girl took her hand. Yuko helped her to get up and slowly their eyes met again. A ray of light crossed their faces and both, face to face, looked serious at each other. No more words were needed. The girl's eyes showed respect but Yuko's showed gratitude. Both took from their confrontation different things and they knew this meant a new bonding. One that would last forever. One that began at the end of that afternoon.
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Majisuka Gakuen – Rappappa's Rebirth
by naitou
Chapter Four
On that day a new bound born.
The girl now known as Sado was staring at the ceiling of her room. She was so pissed at her own weakness. How could she had lost to someone like her? Vivid images from the fight kept on replaying on her head. She was supposed to be the best. Her reputation left no marks of doubt, she was indeed the strongest. But all that became yesterday's news after this girl's arrival.
She saw her take on thirty Yabakune girls. She received the message and would make sure she would make her existence known to her. She honestly didn't thought she was going to lose. She didn't thought she would be that strong. The girl had something strange about her and it only made her want to fight her even more. But now she had to admit her defeat and she knew how much it hurt her pride to see her exhaustion prevail and say those words. But what pissed her more was the kindness Yuko showed her after. She saw it in her eyes, the burning fire from the rush, the burning fire from a strong and genuine monster. She saw the message she didn't wanted to see and realized for sure that she had never met anyone like her before.
Yuko wanted the top and she saw it, but realized that even Yuko wasn't aware of it yet. That pissed her off because her potential would be able to give her that spot. To her and not Sado.
She had to admit that no one ever dared to give her a nickname and this one wasn't a bad one. But she would have her revenge.
She punched the floor and then covered her face with her arm. The tables were turning at Majisuka and she wanted to be a part of it.
[…]
On the next day almost everybody was aware of the fight between Sado and Yuko. The girls who were there at the beginning commented and as soon as Yuko placed her feet in the Majisuka campus, all eyes were on her again.
Sado was passing through the corridor and was in a very bad mood. Everyone was talking and she wasn't going to hear small fries talking shit about her. Those who dared to raise their voices were immediately shut down, causing her mood to slowly lifting up by the pleasure of making someone pay from her frustration. She spotted Yuko and grinning hard, all kinds of thoughts ran through her mind.
But on the other side Yuko was calm. Her face still hurt from the beating and the warm wind was messing up her hair. She was sitting at the rooftop when she randomly decided to call the day off.
Every second was spent thinking about her purpose at Majisuka. Not that she was someone who would give a damn about a flying thing, but lately it was different. Up until now she had only fought small fry and never had a fight made her wonder twice. That changed when she faced Haruna and now Sado. Both were so different and yet they were so interesting. For a second she thought it was nice to have people like them around her. It challenged her to be better, to be stronger. And she had archived that so far, but something was lacking.
Majisuka was a mess. Everyone did whatever they wanted with no sense of principles or morals. They were yankees losing they're means. There was all kind of people and all kinds of gangs. Some schools came to Majisuka to show their strength and no one really cared about Majisuka's pride. It wasn't Yuko's place to care about those things, garbage would always be garbage, but like before, she used to be at the top everywhere she went. She caused a lot of trouble but everyone always knew who she was. Everytime a bit fight took place you could be sure to see her there. Her passion for fighting was asleep and she didn't knew she really loved it, it was more like a challenge and she wasn't going to step out of it. But now she knows what goes on her veins and with Sado it was the blast of her life.
Without noticing it, Yuko had started something with the Yabakune. Their humiliation wasn't going to be forgotten so soon and retaliation was expected. The thing was: where and when would it take place? As far as she knew, they were always messing with every school and didn't do anything else then fighting other people to show how "strong" they were.
What Yuko didn't know was that they were following her. A group of twenty girls were silently waiting for an opening to trap Yuko. But to add some more fun, Sado had been keeping an eye on Yuko as well since she spotted her. She wanted to study the girl a bit more and took notice of the Yabakune that were around. She found it pretty convenient and wanted to see how it would turn out.
'Yabakune just can't give up, can they?...If this goes on I see a war beginning.'
Yuko didn't really had any specific place to be, so all she did was walk and see where her legs would take her. She was a very easy going girl and didn't have many worries. When she noticed, she was in a small field closer to her home. She stretched her arms up and took a breath of fresh air, then a couple of steps on the grass reached her ears. She turned her head and spotted the group of girls.
"You think you could just get away with that?"
In her face a big smile replaced her confused look.
"Oh! For seconds I couldn't remember you guys! I guess your ugly faces were that forgettable."
"Screw you Yuko!"
"Oh, you also now know my name. How flattering! What do you want, be beat up again?"
The girls closed their fists and started to encircle Yuko. When their formation was done, one of them opened her mouth to speak.
"You are going to pay Yuko and this time Yabakune will have it's last laugh."
As soon as her words came out, Yuko narrowed her eyes and got serious. Not all of them ran towards her and this time they were more cohesive and organized. This group was a bit better then the girls she fought last time and the fact that she was still injured after fighting Sado was a disadvantaged aspect. She managed to hold herself for quite sometime, but some openings were impossible for her to cover and getting beaten on her injured places wasn't helping her.
Not too far from the field, Sado was watching. Yuko was indeed something else, someone just out of the ordinary. Managing to hold up against twenty girls after the beat she got from Sado? Astonishing. But it wasn't making Sado enjoy the moment. All in her body wanted to interfere and kick out her frustration. She hated Yabakune and hated even more the way they were dealing with the girl who defeated her. It should have been her kicking Yuko and not those fries. She wasn't going to forgive her if she loses. But Yuko was a monster. There was a permanent smile on her lips and it didn't matter either she could or not hold in her own foot, she was still throwing punches and flying kicks and it seemed like nothing could stop her. Sometimes it scared Sado. Just watching such eyes and expression, it made her remember the first impression Yuko caused on her and it made her feel chills on her spine.
But Sado wasn't going to let her have her way. She too, wanted to relieve herself and go a bit wild on the trash from Yabakune. She wanted to know this monster if not for a few more moments. If she wasn't going to be able to put her down, at least she could be of some use, even if in her head she only admitted she was doing this for herself.
In a moment when the fight was a bit slow, suddenly the sound someone hitting one of the cabinet's walls was heard. All faces turned to her. Yuko's unfocused eyes took a while to identify Sado and when they did she didn't understood the meaning of it. What was she doing here?
"Hey! The fuck are you?"
Sado approached and laugh.
"Yabakune still doesn't know its place."
"Sado!"
Yuko was still slightly confused but when the fight began again, she realized that Sado wasn't aiming for her. In a twist they were now back to back and Yuko manifested her mind.
"What are you doing here?"
"It's not just you who can have fun."
"No shit! You were watching me?"
"Yes, can't say I wasn't."
"Then cover my back will you? I'll finish this soon and then handle you."
Sado smiled.
"You do the same for me."
Both went all out and in the mist of blood, metal sounds, opening wounds and enraged shouts, the fight continued until all the Yabakune were down. Both were breathing hard and feeling very tired. Yuko was still feeling that rush but as soon as it passed, her body completely shut down. She was looking at Sado when it happened and Sado rushed to hold her. She realized how tired the girl was and felt the empathy. During the fight she also discovered something else that made her change her mind about Yuko. Not only had she defeated her but also made her respect her. Their chemistry while fighting was incredible and she felt almost as she was fighting along with a very reliable and intimate mate. There was this bound between them she hadn't felt before. It inspired Sado to punch harder and push herself to the limit. It drawn her to her, like a magnet.
She lifted Yuko and took her in her arms. Yuko was smaller and not that heavy so it wasn't a total pain to carry her. On the way back, her heart was beating fast and she was a bit shocked by it. She couldn't tell why but kept on walking. She put Yuko on the ground close to a tree and when she finally woke she didn't move and looked at Sado for a while - watching her. Then, her dried mouth opened and she reached for her softest voice tone.
"I knew I could count on you Sado. I hope I will from now on."
Sado couldn't understand what she meant by it or if the girl was delusional, but either way she was glad. It really had been a long time since she found someone like her, only this time she was sure that no one could be like her.
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Majisuka Gakuen – Rappappa's Rebirth
by naitou
Chapter Five
Her face was covered with vicious cuts and her uniform was brutally torn apart. She wasn't alone and those other girls were just as bad as her and were barely conscious. As she coughed the crimson fluid from her mouth, heavy steps announced her worst nightmare's return.
She was chanting some Bible quotes, teasing her and driving her crazy, inputting her with fear and something else she couldn't quite put into words. The place where they were was so little illuminated and if her presence already gave her goosebumps and fear for her sanity, not being able to see her at all was her ultimate scare.
"Do not suppose that I have come to bring peace to the earth. I did not come to bring peace, but a sword."
Her voice was so low and deep, but it could still strike her like a very sharp arrow, so deadly, so unforgiving. Her actions were even judgmental. She was such a combination that it seemed so easy for her to just walk into you and completely tear you apart.
She had straight, dark long hair and a look that could kill anyone who dared to look back. That same look was followed by the cross she wore in her chest and that she occasionally brought to her lips. And then there was that Bible. The same one she opened everytime she would make a move. In there your sentence was already described and she always made sure you would pass for it exactly how you should. That was the same Bible she opened countless times and eveytime she did it, a pawn was sure to fall on the chess table. She was a different kind of monster. An unforgiving one and it became clear that BLACK was by now a primal threat to anyone who crossed paths with her.
All the massacre happened in a street corner not too far from Majisuka. The reasons why she appeared and choose her victims were always a mystery, but mysterious was something that already defined part of her presence. She was a walking enigma.
She dropped the Bible and looking down at the poor girl, grabbed her by the hair and placed her knee on her nose, hitting it hard. The creepy sound of bone breaking echoed, followed by the predictable screaming of agonizing pain. More blood began to flow from her nose and now that it was broken, it only made her even dizzier and regretting ever crossing paths with BLACK.
Her friends were so scared that they stayed on the floor, down and pretending to be unable to get up. BLACK didn't forget about them, it was only that the punishment for this girl was still not over and it was a matter of time until she would return to them.
"I also gave them over to statutes that were not good and laws they could not live by."
Grabbing the girl once more by her hair, BLACK forced her to get up, but the dizziness made the girl have a hard time at staying still. Her eyes were beginning to turn shallow and distant, losing the sparkle on them. She was able to lift her arm and put her hand in BLACK's arm, closing her hand and trying to hold on to her. Her breath was tiring BLACK's patience and so she pushed her to the ground. Kicked her on the sides of her body and finally placed her feet on the girl's chest, applying pressure on it.
"I let them become defiled through their gifts — the sacrifice of every firstborn — that I might fill them with horror so they would know that I am the LORD."
She quoted her last verse, turned her back to the girl and began walking. She reached for her cross and brought it up to her lips. Kissed it and kept on walking. The group of girls stayed down and tears began to roll. Their friend was so out of this world that words couldn't describe it. She had fall on her back and had both arms opened, resembling Jesus on the cross. The blood from her nose was still coming out but her eyes were now closed from the impact of the fall.
It was indeed a morbid scenario that only BLACK was able to create.
[…]
The chaos in Majisuka continued. Everyday someone tried their luck with Yuko. Yabakune was feeling threaded with this new small devil and wasn't going to let her pass on easily. Everyone wanted a piece of her and her blunt statement aroused the cocky yankees. Everytime new flesh appeared the bullying began, but usually they soon would found if they should fear the new girl or simply crush her. Yuko was clever and made sure fear would be the feeling they should feel around her.
It had been a while since last time she hang out with the guys. She had the looks and sex wasn't a problem for her. But Yuko was also a hungry girl and she always wanted more. Since she discovered her new self, she felt unstoppable, but there was still something missing. That's when something came to her mind. She checked on the strong and fearsome old Rappappa's gang and what she found was astonishing. It was so known that she was shocked of how she had never crossed paths with them in the past.
Majisuka was your regular yankee High School and like others it had it's gangs, but Rappappa used to be something else. The thought of bringing it back spread like a massive rumor and many were the girls speculating about it. Some saw it like an obvious thing, since in the past everyone wanted to be a part of it; others saw it as an opportunity and then there were others who felt chills when talking about it. Yuko showed herself as a new evil, but could such girl actually feel empathy with other people, other than just make them her trophies?
When she wandered through the corridors, all eyes were on her; watching her moves, finding blunt opportunities to approach her or simply hide and wish her temper wouldn't make her feel like punching everyone around. What they didn't know was that Yuko normally would simply not care. She was a bit random and cheerful in a sarcastic sort of way and loved to joke around. But as soon as wanted it, she could simply in a slap of fingers bring that intense, almost murderer, serious, crushing look from her eyes.
At the present moment she was alone in front of a pair of stairs. Those were no ordinary stairs; they lead to the Music Room, place were Rappappa used to hang out. It was a dark and with a funny smell place, almost mysterious even, and with great symbolism. She took it as an important place and to climb on it a very important and flattery thing. She rarely felt this way about things and was very disrespectful most of the time.
She placed her right foot on the first step and somehow felt the impact of it on her. An unexplainable feeling surrounded her and she kept on climbing. When she reached the top floor, the window that illuminated it made the atmosphere a bit lighter. Hearing no sounds didn't help and like a curious child her only thought was about opening that door. But instead, she smiled.
"Still spying on me...SADO."
A body emerged from one of the walls and a tall, short haired girl appeared. She was wearing a fancy fur coat and some dark high boots. Yuko knew she has been standing there since the beginning, but didn't want to ruin her fun.
"So you finally decided to climb the stairs."
"Yeah, I've been curious about it."
"Seniors have been rumoring about it too. I took my guess on it too."
"Well, I guess I didn't make them wait long did I?"
The tall girl took a step in and a loud sound from her high heel boots echoed. She had now her tough mask on and Yuko's full attention.
"What now?"
"I don't know, you tell me.", said a playful, teasing Yuko, "Do you also think I'll re-open this place?"
"You have what it takes. I was prominent and you defeated me-"
"Huh? Are you still butthurt about that?", interrupted Yuko. Sado ignored her comment and continued.
"You also awoke dangerous lone wolfs, got everyone talking. Yabakune will chase you down for good and won't ever stop from trying to hurt you back. So my question is - What now?"
The devil girl chucked and passed a hand on her long dark hair. She remembered her feeling while fighting side by side with Sado. She took their conversation as a moment for the two of them. It sure was a fun experience and all she wanted was to have some fun. Sado made her enjoy that, so for her this girl wasn't going anywhere. She sure wouldn't mind to repeat the fun and sure as hell wouldn't mind to have her by her side all the time. She could say that she was able to trust her and dangerously affirm it. But would Sado's feelings be the same as hers?
"So, Sado, wanna come in...with me?"
Her hand reached for the door and the sound of the opening excited her. Sado simply came in closer and in less than five minutes the two girls entered Rappappa's domain. That moment couldn't be explained by words.
Their chemistry was always like this. Sado didn't talk much, but her silence spoke volumes. She wanted this as bad as Yuko and she truthfully respect Yuko, her strongest rival; but together they could be so much more. Their goals at Majisuka were the same, she was only waiting for Yuko to realize it too. What would happen next they couldn't predict, just live it. But one thing was for sure, what happened in that room with only the two of them was a sacred secret, only the outcome is known and would be known as the strongest union between two yankees ever seen. They were bound to grow into something more, something only they would know and something that only time would tell.
And somewhere in the shadows, someone was watching too. Someone known as BLACK.
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Majisuka Gakuen – Rappappa's Rebirth
by naitou
Chapter Six
Majisuka was agitated that morning. There was blood spilled on the whole floor of one of the classrooms. Since it was a yankee school, obviously after so many fights and provocations it was normal to see teeth, pieces of cloth, sticks and some blood splats, but never rivers of the said crimson fluid. Some Seniors were pissed but only observed. Some weren't stupid enough to directly act on the situation. Freshmen appeared every year and as soon as they stepped on Majisuka, they would try to prove themselves to join some gang or just built a reputation. This year though, it started to heat up pretty soon. Really strong people enrolled Majisuka and order was something that obviously disappeared. Rappappa was no longer around to fright them and to draw all the attention to the strong club.
This person took the madness conceit to another level. She had long, straight hair, black as the darkest night and very crystalline eyes. The thing was, no one could predict what was on her mind.
Her uniform was always messed up and if you looked closer you would notice blood stains on the collar and skirt. On her first encounter with second years, she left them knocked out and with the front teeth broken. Curiously no one was around to testify the brutal beat up, but one hour later there were already rumors about it. Someone who barely showed up at Majisuka heard the stupid talking and noticed the pattern of violence.
Meanwhile, on the roof top of Majisuka, Yuko observed the campus. Days ago she decided that this was her new favorite spot and her newly right arm, Sado, was behind her with her hands on her pockets.
Two days have passed since their visit to Rappappa's sanctuary. Sado discovered something in Yuko's head that never crossed her mind and that quick kiss she gave her…it made her realize something. For Yuko it may have been something in the spur of the moment, but Sado was too serious for it. Soon Majisuka would taste a new direction.
But first, something had to be done.
Yuko looked at Sado and with the strangest yet serious look as she spoke.
"Find me Kojima Haruna."
Sado didn't recognize the name at first and frowned her eyebrows.
"Who?"
But Yuko paid her no attention. Her gaze was focused on the campus and Sado could only but wait for what the girl might have to say next.
"Send her a message. I want her to be here by the end of the day. I'll be waiting."
Her head turned to face Sado once again and that serious look was still there. She didn't bother saying anything else and started to return back. Sado was confused but something told her to don't bother saying anything else. She'll eventually know Yuko's intentions, so it was better just to find the girl and passing on the message. She closed her eyes and heard the door ranging. Stayed there a few more moments and then let a breath come out.
[***]
By the end of the day, Haruna slowly walked through the corridors. There was always someone fighting. It was annoying, but she always kept her cool to not break into someone else's fights. She was, after all, just another girl enrolling the campus and only would pick on someone if she felt like doing it. When she got to the rooftop, there was no one around. She quickly thought someone was making fun of her and pouted. She had more important things to do and this clearly was a waste of her time. She couldn't even understand how she just accepted the message and answered it. But as soon as she bit her lower lip, a girl appeared behind her.
"You came!"
Haruna rapidly turned her body around just to find Yuko smiling at her. Her spirits were high and like a kid, all she was doing was smiling and giggling. She passed through her and only stopped a few meters away.
"What do you want?"
There was no immediate response. Yuko only turned her head to face her and when she did, she no longer was smiling. A smirk emerged from her features and her voice came out deep and reasoning.
"I want you."
Haruna wide opened her eyes in disbelief. Crossed her arms and stared with a very offended look.
"You've got to be kidding me! You sent your friend looking all around the school to find me only to make fun of me? I can't believe you!"
"You're not understanding. I want you to climb the stairs of the music room."
"And why would I do that?"
"Because...you woke me. You made me realize who I really was. All of those...things I thought I was and felt, they were only repressing me. And more importantly, I saw who you really are...in what you can become."
Haruna was starting to feel a bit uncomfortable. Still, the reasoning wasn't yet making sense on her head.
"I fail to see where I would be useful to you. I get that you're up to something. First day here and knocking out 30 girls, that's a big message. What happened last time may have done something to you and made you change the way you see things, but it wasn't entirely my intention. Like I told you, you were collateral damage."
Yuko got closer. Her smirk was still there and her eyes were furiously making Haruna not blink. She almost had a dangerous aura around her, making the confrontation even more intense. This made Haruna breath heavily and cleared her throat at the proximity.
"I saw you. And you, like myself once, are denying yourself. Don't do that, I can help you. I can do things to you - for you. What I plan to do has more reason for you to join me than your regular schedule."
"I have no interest."
Without noticing, Haruna was slowly walking backwards and only when her back touched the wall, she realized how forceful Yuko was being, even if she was the smaller of the two. One arm was now placed in the wall and the smell of Yuko's perfume was reaching her nose. She was clearly trying to intimidate her.
"You are like me. And you made me fear you for seconds. I was strong enough to get a hold of myself and break free from you. Not many people are I deduce. Now I respect you and will never ever let my guard down. I see what you can do and no matter how much you try, you know I'm right. So I ask you...follow me. Climb the stairs and take a seat."
Yuko's words were convincing, she had to give the girl credit, but there was too many insinuations that didn't please her. This girl was completely out of her mind but the dangerous almost lethal aura she embraced, was too dark to oppose and question. Something on her mind tingled, but she need to be sure. Because she was trying to talk to "that thing" inside of Haruna and she wasn't here now.
"And what if I still say no?"
Yuko's aura changed. It was no longer intense just serious. Her eyes cleared and she took back the hand from the wall. Haruna realized she reestablished the distance between them and could almost sense a tearing hurt from her question. And so wrong she was, because her response came as deadly as a knife's clear cut.
"Torigoya, are you there?"
For the first time Haruna felt something that only had felt since that day. The day when she was trapped and the nightmare began. She couldn't put it into words and struggled for it to stop. Yuko observed her and keeping her seriousness, she wanted to make sure Haruna wouldn't fail her and eventually would accept her request. So she had to press even harder a certain button. After their first meeting, Yuko asked around about Haruna and got a piece of information that would be very useful as a final call.
Haruna was still in her little train of thought and Yuko couldn't afford to bear with her patience any longer. She got again closer and looked right into her eyes.
"So, Torigoya...how we're gonna play this?"
The name echoed again in Haruna's ears like a curse. The screams began in her head and even though the scenario wasn't there, her "thing" started to fight her to come out. Yuko was watching and curious observed the girl. Haruna's head started to shake like crazy and that's when Yuko put her hand on her head and made her stop, preventing her to fully bring "that person".
"Stop!"
It was a bit harder than she thought, but a few seconds later, Haruna slowly returned to her senses. That's when it hit Yuko that probably Haruna wasn't fully aware of what she became when she turned into Torigoya. The girl stared back at Yuko and with a serious face made her last remark.
"Don't ever do that again unless you really have to."
Yuko smiled and grabbed Haruna's hand, guiding her to that place she wanted to take her. From now on, she no longer would be called by her name and Torigoya would be the name by which she would be known. Yuko didn't quite felt the approval yet, but she would make sure to keep the girl around. Not only for her goals, but because secretly, she wanted and had other reasons to.
Sado watched them from afar, following them with her observant eyes. When they were out of sight she came out from the pillar she was hiding in. She heard the sound of boots crushing the floor below them and turned her head. A tall, long haired figure, holding a book was waiting for her. Sado didn't keep her waiting too long and turned to her. Face to face the two tall women studied each other.
"Sorry to keep you waiting."
"I know what you want to talk about. Spear me the details, I've seen enough."
Sado smiled. This was going to be interesting.
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Majisuka Gakuen – Rappappa's Rebirth
by naitou
Chapter Seven
They stared at each other for what seemed like an eternity. The dawn was coming and soon everything would be full of shadows and poor illumination provided by the old and wasted lanterns. For one of them, this scenario was perfect. She enjoyed the dark and the whole mysterious aura it could provide her. But Sado was the first to make a move, forcing the other girl to react in the still not so dark roof top. It wasn't like the dark was her only comfort zone, but it sure gave her notable speed a bit more fear effect.
Sado decided to finally approach BLACK to know how strong the girl really was. Sado was one of those people who kept an eye on everyone and knew always what was happening around her. She heard about the girl and had a feeling that it would be a good acquisition for what Yuko and her were trying to build. Sure, at this point it was mostly Sado who worked her brain on the whole Rappappa issue, Yuko had only taken the initiative to talk to her and by then Sado already expected her to do it. The talking went a bit awkward and Sado still could see the half-thought intentions, so she had to prove to Yuko that as soon as they had more people, she would fully understand why the hands were being put on the fire for her.
But to know to what extend BLACK could be one of those to be chosen, a true test needed to be done first. For them who only knew the weight of the fist, fighting was their only weapon to read each other essences.
The roof top was messy and everything could be used as an option to inflict pain. Sado narrowed her eyes and ran towards BLACK. The said girl was standing, holding her Bible with both arms down. She didn't seemed fazed with Sado's impressive intimidating aura and her eyes only moved to relocate where the sun was still standing.
Sado grabbed her by the shoulders and holding her forcefully by the collar of her uniform, she carried her backwards until the girl's back was forced to hit the dirty wall across them. The short haired girl was serious and expected BLACK to fight back.
"Tell me, why do they call you BLACK?"
Grinning, her eyes distanced again to look for the sun's position. For every moment that passed and the silence between them, the sunlight was decreasing fast and small shadows covered all the corners and small places. Soon the darkness would be their only comfort and for BLACK there was nothing better.
"Soon you'll understand."
BLACK raised her arms, passing them in the space between Sado's and broke free from the lock, hitting her with both her elbows. Sado quickly backed off and punched her in reflex. Crimson fluid started to fall from the corner of BLACK's mouth and she didn't bother to check it. She just grinned some more and expired ironically. She knew Sado was only warming up and trying to piss her off. Sado wanted to know what she was hiding behind her composed posture and BLACK couldn't wait to show it her as soon as the night arrived.
The lack of light was going to give the short haired girl a hard time. She stroke an offensive pose and jumped on BLACK. For the first time she reacted and fought back. She had to get off the wall to have completely free movement, but so far she has been keeping up perfectly. Sado's fists were powerful and focused, but BLACK was faster and avoided them.
"I hope you don't plan to use your finish Holy words on me BLACK. 'Cause that isn't gonna happen tonight."
BLACK found and opening and lowering her body, she thrusted her right shoulder into Sado's abdomen, forcing her to back off and throwing her backwards. As Sado walked backwards forced by BLACK strength, she punched her on the sides weakening her and put her hands on her waist, trying to lift her body and smash her down; but instead, BLACK used the impulse to jump and pass above Sado's head, landing on the floor standing on Sado's back. Sado turned around and hit the air as BLACK's body was nowhere to be seen.
The night had finally fallen on them and it was hard to see. BLACK was finally at home.
Sado's head and eyes tried to spot her opponent but she didn't seem to be around. She was behind the same pillar Sado used to watch Yuko and Torigoya's encounter, with one of her legs resting on the cold stone and a vicious smile on her lips. She was pleased and gave Sado a few more moments of confusion just to amuse herself.
"I see, I guess now I know why they refer to you like that. I must say I'm impressed, just not really that much…"
BLACK appeared again on her back and Sado turned around to attack her, just to see her fist being grabbed by BLACK's hand. They entered into a strength fight. BLACK's hand was shaking from the brutal force she was doing to keep Sado's fist into her hand. She wasn't going to let go so easily.
"For all flesh is as grass, and all the glory of man as the flower of grass. The grass withereth, and the flower thereof falleth away; but the Word of the Lord endureth forever."
Sado grinned at the words and kicked her in the stomach. BLACK was tough but she wasn't going to lose.
Never.
And yet they entered another round of punches and kicks. Sado had the corner of her mouth cut and bleeding, BLACK had a small hematoma on her forehead from a kneed. Running into each other directions they grabbed each other by the uniforms and breathed on each other faces. Sado showed more strength and laid BLACK on the floor, releasing one hand just so she could punch her in the face. She was seated on her with all her weight on BLACK's stomach. Blood was spiting from her mouth to the floor and with one hand she tried to back Sado off. She failed and received another punch, leaving her seemingly dizzy.
Sado was sweating from her forehead and the blood on her mouth dried. She began to felt the exhaustion on her body but tried as hard as she could to keep up with her pace. She was feeling pleasure just by beating someone else. She was a sadistic person who wouldn't stop until she was satisfied. But BLACK noticed the drop of strength on her punches and urging her body to get up, she released her other hand and grabbing the top of Sado's arms she turned the situation around and shove her to the side. Sado landed on her left arm and felt one of the bars on the floor clashing against her bone and muscles. She felt the pain and it gave BLACK a few seconds to recover. As she got up she approached Sado and held her short hair on her hand, lifting the girl's head backwards and thrown her knee into her skull.
Twice.
Sado coughed blood and her nose was now dripping it too. Her vision went blank for seconds and she was breathing hard. When the third time came around she was able to prevent it and held BLACK's leg with her arms. BLACK let go of her head and shove her to the ground kicking her to release her leg from her grip.
"But let judgment run down as waters, and righteousness as a mighty stream."
Sado fell on her back and held her elbows on the ground to be completely down. She couldn't lose BLACK from her sight, because the girl was incredibly fast and on one second could be in one place and in another completely disappear into the darkness. She was impressed and her posture was definitely what she needed for the Rappappa to rise once again.
"I see. You're short on words but when you open your mouth to speak the only thing you have in sight is punishment."
"I saw you two. Oshima Yuko and you, the day you've chosen to climb the rusty stairs and cross the sacred room of the mighty authorities from the past."
"I knew I felt an unwelcome presence."
"I'm not here to punish you. I'm here to give you a bittersweet taste of the power that was granted to me. I see no enemy on you and Oshima Yuko. I too want to clean these messy yards."
Sado slowly got up and wiped the uniform of the dust.
"Then would you cooperate with us? I wouldn't mind having you under my wing."
"You see…It's not under your wing that I want to be – but Oshima's."
"Can I ask why?"
"For they have sown the wind, and they shall reap the whirlwind."
Then suddenly the pitch sound of something cringing on wall was heard, followed by a creepy laugh.
"Hyahahah…hahah…hyahah…"
From the shadows, face covered in dried blood, a girl appeared. She had long, straight black hair and was biting her fingernails. She was holding a thin metal bar and passing it on the wall as she walked in. Her face was contorted in a creepy pleased face and her eyes were striking a deep and vast look. She wasn't quite walking but instead dragging her feet on the floor.
BLACK looked at her and slightly turned her head to the side. Sado was still trying to figure out who she was but felt no fear for her. The girl stopped and laughed again, only this time she quickly changed into a serious face.
"You mad?"
BLACK stepped in and passed Sado. She stopped at the girl's side and still with her back to Sado she brought her right arm up and her hand was a few inches away from the girl's stomach. It seemed like BLACK knew who she was but was trying to send her back from where she came from, stopping her from interrupting her conversation with Sado.
"Do you know her?"
"Yes. She's a lost soul. She's dangerous too and is ill from the head. I would be careful if I were you. This one only does what she wants and she only cares about hurting for hurting."
And Sado smiled. If she didn't knew herself any better, this was a sign of satisfaction. BLACK could also feel some compassion, it wasn't like she cared at all, but something stroke her to prevent the two from clashing.
"Does she have a name?"
"She's known as Gekikara. The reason I do not know why."
Sado coughed the remaining blood on her mouth to the floor and got a little closer to the girl. She continued to bite her nails and followed Sado's moves with her vicious eyes.
"Are you friends?"
The tall short haired girl seemed surprised. Friends? She was not friends with anybody.
"Huh? Friends? Tell me Gekikara, do you want to be friends with someone?"
BLACK turned her head to look at Sado and frowned her eyebrown.
"Are you sure you want present her to Oshima Yuko?"
"I'm sure she would be delighted. Besides…Now I remember what this one here did to my senpai a couple of days ago."
The three girls remained quiet after Sado's words. There was a fourth presence in the roof top that hadn't yet made herself known. Gekikara passed for her but the exchange of looks they gave one another were friendly so Gekikara felt no need to announce her presence. But now it was the right time. She clapped her hands and the silence was interrupted. All eyes laid on the door closer to the pillars, except Gekikara's. She was short and walked slowly. The dimple on her face wasn't showing and Sado understood it as a sign of seriousness. When the time called for it, this monster would come out and greet the surroundings.
Oshima Yuko has been watching them. And now the four monsters were gathered, ready to discuss business.
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Majisuka Gakuen: Rappapa's Rebirth
by naitou
Chapter Eight
Sado stared blankly at the figure that arrived clapping her hands. Yuko was grinning in a twisted way and Sado felt the goosebumps in her skin. BLACK smirked and Gekikara showed little, if none, emotion.
The small and much talked monster finally showed her face, and if not, her arrival was a bit unexpected. BLACK was pleased to finally see her in person.
Yuko got closer and stopped in front of the two tall, black haired, figures. BLACK's arm that was stopping Gekikara from getting closer to Sado fell and she kept standing still. The short girl passed a hand over her bushy hair and glanced at Sado, ignoring the other two girls.
"Sado."
[…]
Two hour later, the small evil was walking down the stree, waving her arms on the air and grabbing the smokes on the air. She had a satisfied expression and her steps were loud as she walked. The houses already had their lights on and everyone was slowly returning home.
It was a cloudy night and a cold one too, when unexpectedly it started to rain. Yuko lost her smile and opened her hand to feel the water on her skin. She hated rain!
"Oh shit…"
She began running down the street to find a safe place to crash over, as the rain poured harder and stronger. She got soaked in no time and was still a bit away from her house. As she hurried something got her attention. There was a body laying on the floor, closer to one of the houses, soaking wet and all curled up. But what caught Yuko's attention was her Majisuka uniform.
She stopped in front of the body and quickly realized that it was Torigoya. She had her eyes closed and was breathing hard, with her face scarred with blood and small bruises. Something kicked Yuko to check her state and yet she couldn't understand why she cared.
She reminded herself that if she was really going to awake Rappapa again, she not only needed Sado but other people as well. She had a connection with Torigoya, one she didn't searched for but that bounded when the devious girl went into her head. She saw in her an evil that trigged all the wrong feelings in her and she had yet to discover why she wanted her as her partner into her master plan.
After the Director had talked into the Rappapa's legacy, Yuko went to see her once again, wanting to know more and why the older woman really wanted her to consider the idea. Majisuka was no longer the fearsome school and one to be rival with the other yankees schools. That was something that needed to change.
She bent down and touched the girl's face, what made the girl respond. Her eyes were cloudy and full of something she couldn't say what.
"What are you doing here."
Yuko refrained to say the girl's name. She knew what it would awake if she did.
"I can't go home."
"Why?"
"Master doesn't allow it."
It was the first time Torigoya ever said anything related to a Master, but it sure meant something profound. It made Yuko wonder who the girl could manage to deal with the person inside of her and that maybe she had received training on how to contain it from busting out everytime someone trigged it.
"Master? Who is your Master?"
Somehow it made the small girl feel a bit jealous. She couldn't quite explain why since her attachment was quite fragile to the girl, but the mention of someone important and of authority to Torigoya, made her feel that someone was between them.
"You don't know her. And you shouldn't."
"Why?"
"Because she is just like me."
The thought of someone greater and even stronger than Torigoya made her body froze.
"Why doesn't she let you come home? It's raining so much, you can't stay here. Did she hurt you too?"
"Why do you care?"
The sentence came straight into her heart. It felt horrible. And Yuko still couldn't understand why.
"Because you're one of us now."
"One of you? I'm nothing like one of you."
"Stop being like that. I won't let you say those things. Of course I care, if they hurt you they have to face me. That's how it should work."
Torigoya smiled. A weak smile too.
"This has nothing to do with Majisuka. I failed her and betrayed her when I accepted your proposal. I'm not allowed to make vows with people she doesn't like."
"Why not?"
"Because you can't have me until you face her first."
It sounded like a challenge to Yuko, one that could not refuse. After seeing Sado solving things with BLACK, Yuko wondered when she would take up the responsibility and act more like an authority figure and assure that a new force was about to reborn. She knew that Sado's methods were flawless and that her judgment could not be clouded by emotions she wouldn't rather have. Yuko was going to take responsibility for Torigoya. She had to and she wanted too. She knew that Sado didn't really liked her, but Yuko wasn't going to give up on a weapon that could be lethal if put up on the line.
"Take me to your Master."
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It felt like yesterday since the first time BLACK encountered Gekikara. She was returning home when a hurt and messed up body was in front of her door, laying on the floor and out of senses.
BLACK wasn't what could be described as a caring person. She was cold and silent. She was always seeing carrying her Bible on her hands. Her eyes observed the girl and she frowned.
The girl laying on the floor was Gekikara. She had heard of her, of how crazy and hopeless the girl was. Her reputation would freeze everyone she crossed paths with and in a way, BLACK related to her. Once she had seen her tearing apart a bunch of girls, who looked down on her, which only drove the tall girl crazy. She lived for the thrill of violence and brutality, seeing no consequences on her acts.
After minutes of pondering, BLACK bent over and grabbed the girl, carrying her inside of her house. She put her on her bed and went to the bathroom to grab towels and her first aid kit. As methodical as she was, she decided to at least clean the girls face and see if anything on her body was broken. If the situation was bad she would send her to the hospital, but she thought that maybe it wasn't that much of a good idea since the girl would hate it. Doctors and nurses…well, she at least could sense it.
Maybe this was a side of BLACK that wasn't seen much. Her shell was unbreakable and her sense of humanity was twisted. She followed her own code and would die by it. But the reason why someone would put Gekikara at her house interested her and soon she would have her little inquiry.
Not much could be told about what happened between the two girls, only that after that day Gekikara would often crash at BLACK's house and almost live there. None of them talked much, only the essential, and none of them got into between each others business. BLACK never found out the reason why Gekikara appeared in her life and maybe there wasn't a reason to begin with. Maybe her God was sending her a message. One that she could not read and understand, but she left the page open.
Now they were walking side by side in their comfortable silence. BLACK was in a good mood after encountering Oshima Yuko. But what happened in that rooftop was a sacred secret, just like her relationship with Gekikara. One that would change the colors of Majisuka the next day.
[…]
Somewhere in Shibuya, in a weak lighted room with loud music, a group of girls were chatting. They were loud and energetic. It was just the regular lousy gang, with their leader on the center of the room, seating on the comfy sofa thinking to herself.
'So someone is trying to take on Majisuka without passing through me…how inconsiderate! I will not allow it! Oshima Yuko…bring it on bitch!"
Joining her hands she placed her chin on top of them. Her eyes were burning with the desire of murdering someone. She was a very known person and for the wrong reasons. Her connections were a must for every gang and her jobs were often required. She was an infinite web of resources and every girl dreamed of joining her gang. In a place where everything was possible, it was now time for Shibuya to present herself and show Majisuka a marvelous show.
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Majisuka Gakuen – Rappappa's Rebirth
by naitou
Chapter Nine – Part One
Being one year behind from her senpai, that was her circumstance. She wasn't the kind of person who was proud of her confidence or even the kind able to call the shots. She was physically strong but her mind lacked on that aspect.
From that day on she began being known as Sado and yet, it didn't change the fact that she still didn't felt she was capable of bringing Rappappa back.
Sado was heading back. It was Saturday and she arranged a meeting with her senpais. They were the last to bear the name of Rappappa and they were also the ones to be betrayed by their kohais. Sado used to hang out with them and under their wing, she became the kind of person she is. When those under them announced they wouldn't join to carry on Rappappa's name, she was asked by the former leader to not disappoint her. The normal course would be for her to continue her training and learn with the new Rappappa, so that when they graduated, she would be a part of a new group with a fit leader and the others under her wing. But that didn't happen and she was asked to become a leader and find her own followers.
For Sado it was the most difficult thing she was ever asked to promise, but she did it anyway and saw herself as the strongest to try on following her senpai's wish. In her first week at Majisuka she faced the strongest and defeated them all. She left her mark on all of them, but then Oshima Yuko came along. Not only did she underestimated her, but also got a title from the girl. It offended her and hurt her pride. She wasn't supposed to lose; she was going to bring Rappappa back. But something about this Oshima Yuko rubbed on her and she became curious about her. Seeing her take on Yabakune made an impression on her, but there was still something off about her.
She seemed completely different from her and that also lead her to observe the girl a bit more. She watched her steps and followed her closely. For some reason she often found her crossing paths with this tall raven haired girl. She seemed a bit off too and it made her wonder what their relationship was.
The casual and odd way she addressed Sado shrugged her. They weren't friends and the girl knew nothing about her. And to impress her even more, when she thought it didn't seem possible, her first notice was that Yuko wasn't interested in Rappappa to begin with. Then that day they joined forces to punish Yabakune also clicked something within her. Fighting alongside was a completely different experience and one she couldn't say she regretted. Her fighting spirit was so strong and intense in a very wrong way, driven but something she couldn't quite describe. They say keep your friends close and your enemies closer and in a way, that was exactly how Sado acted. Oshima was shameless and after that last encounter she started to address her with a flirt smirk.
Knowing then that Oshima became interested in Rappappa, when they visited Rappappa's room for the first time, she didn't know if it was the moment or its symbolism, but visiting it with her felt extraordinary and her proposal rubbed serious. In that moment she was reflecting her senpai image and in a way maybe it was her excuse to accept Yuko's pleading. She had no idea about what it meant to follow Yuko and if she was fit to bear Rappappa's name, but the tone in her voice assured her that somehow it could work out. The only thing missing was her senpais approval.
[…]
Yuko followed the injured Torigoya and they arrived to an old dojo. It was so rusty that was plausible that it no longer was giving lessons. Torigoya stopped by the gate and Yuko almost stepped in her for being distracted at the view.
"We're here. I can't come inside but please go in."
Yuko surely didn't understand the house's rules and to her surprise she was admired by Torigoya's loyalty to her Master. She never had anyone who took her under her wing, she has always been by herself.
Stepping into the dojo she could feel the mud at the entrance in her shoes. She slid the wood door to enter and at first she didn't find any movement. The lights were off, but as she walked further inside she got a glimpse of a small light in one of the back rooms. Then she heard a voice.
"I know who you are, so please come in. I've been waiting for you."
In normal situations sweat was expected to drip or a shiver to be felt in ones back, but Yuko felt nothing. She remained calm and driven by the curiosity of seeing thins Master she didn't lost time in getting closer.
As she entered the big room she observed it quickly by noticing how empty it was and how old the floor seemed. Unlike the rest of the dojo it seemed to be the only room that felt clean and honored; full of kanjis on the walls and some kataras at the entrance. Yuko looked at them and then her eyes fixed on the tall girl seated in front of her, right across the end of the room in a comfy pillow.
"Like what you see Oshima Yuko?"
The tone in which her name was pronounced pissed her a bit. The girl seemed so cocky and a step ahead of her. She had made her homework and Yuko felt compelled to find out what else did she knew about her. After all, she has been expecting people to notice her ever since her first encounter with Yabakune.
"I see that my name is no mystery to some people. Everyone seems to be keen on meeting me."
"Yes, but this time it was you who took the time to track someone. And to think it was only because of my worthless possession."
Yuko didn't like the way the girl was addressing Torigoya. She didn't quite know why but it sounded wrong to dismiss someone like that, especially after she witnessed the loyalty she showed for her Master.
"Why did you hurt her?"
"Oh you don't know? I don't my people acting behind my back. And it was your fault."
"My fault?"
"What, you didn't see it coming did you? I mean, you rudely asked her to join you and she decides on her own to accept it. I didn't like it. Not in the least."
"Torigoya has the right to do her own choices. Maybe she's fed up of your attitude."
"She has NO rights. She owns me everything she is. If it weren't for me she would have never been able to control what's inside of her."
Yuko's blood was boiling in her veins and she felt her temperature rise. She was getting pissed off for reasons she didn't control or even rationalized. She was always like that. Her mind was pretty straight forward.
"I'm just like her and I helped her see that. I helped her bottle it up. To control that sort of thing is not an easy thing and only with help you can get pass through it."
The words I'm just like her and I helped her see that ringed in her mind. She had once said something similar to Torigoya. At the time she didn't make the connection, but deep inside of her she know it was true. Everyone has monsters and everyone can become one. Torigoya was a special kind of monster, different from her, but in the end still pretty similar. She wanted to get to know the girl better, either for lust or something else and she wasn't going to give away that chance.
"I know what she can do and honestly I'd rather have her with me that let her be with the likes of you."
"Tell me Yuko…what do you see in her? Because I'm sure after such an experience lead by her hand, you didn't just become a survivor…perhaps...you have other feelings?"
"I see an interesting monster. An interesting being and I could use her to help me in my goal."
"Oh I see, the Rappappa's goal. Yes…I heard the rumors about its comeback. But someone like her doesn't fit. She is not a weapon usable to such means. If she crosses the line she could go berserk any time and not only destroy you and your followers but also everyone. She'll betray you just like she did with me."
"She won't betray me."
"And why are so sure of it?"
"I don't beat those under my wing. I treat them with respect and I treat them well."
"That won't be enough."
"She's better then you. She learned it well and could even take on you and beat you up if she tried it."
The tension grow and both parts were raging on the inside. Their words were harsher by the second and soon they would clash into a fight. Yuko was not sure if it would be one from where she would return sane, but she at least wanted to try. Even if she got messed up and awoke her inner monster, she wouldn't break down, she would evolve.
"If she did it, I would break her and then she would be useless to you. I don't understand why you think so high of her, maybe your feelings are messed up, but I'm getting quite interested in seeing you under me with your soul completely naked and violated by my mind."
"Then let's settle this. I can't wait to punch you hard. In the face!"
The girl let out a smirk and got up.
"Let's see if the rumors are worth my time then."
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Majisuka Gakuen: Rappappa's Rebirth
by naitou
Chapter Nine – Part Two
It was already late but in BLACK's house no one seemed to feel tired or in the mood to sleep. She was calmly seated in one of the chairs on the small room reading a book, when another girl knocked on the door. She slowly left her spot to open the door and let the tall girl enter. It was usual for Gekikara to return late. She did as she pleased and returned whenever she felt like. Once again she returned dirty and with her skin painted by blood. Even though BLACK aided her once, it seemed like the girl insisted on returning to her. BLACK didn't even question it, but it quickly became a routine. She would be awake since the evenings were her favorite moments of the day and without apparent notice, someone would rudely knock on her door and she would open it, letting the visitor enter and crash on her sofa.
It all started with Gekikara borrowing the floor and eventually she began taking the couch. They didn't really spoke to each other. BLACK wasn't a very talkative person and she didn't particularly have much to say or ask. Was she a normal person and this a normal situation, the questions would fly in seconds, but it wasn't the case though. Gekikara wasn't very active or the talk initiator, so the few words or sentences she spoke were normally of gratitude or any physical complain induced by BLACK, causing her some sort of unbearable pain. Gekikara never showed up in proper presentation and sometimes her fights were so intense that something ought to be broken or wounded severely.
This night though, the girls had something to talk about.
As Gekikara started to take off her upper vests from the uniform, BLACK appeared from the bathroom with a plate containing bandages and a small pot of warm water and alcohol. Like always, she would place it closer to the girl and would let her clean herself, walking back to her room only to bring back a towel.
By the time Gekikara was done, BLACK was again seated in her chair contemplating the old pages of her Bible. The lunatic girl never understood why the serious girl was so fascinated by its sayings and stories, but the view somehow always gave her a good impression of the girl. She decided to check on her and observe her more closely. It was something she began to do after spending some nights in her house. BLACK never understood what was going on into girl's head and was unable to predict her moves, but it somehow didn't bothered her. She had seen her in action and knew that her outbursts were driven by violence and thirst for blood; if she ever crossed her path and had to exchange fists with her, it would be a duel where she wouldn't leave out unpleased.
Gekikara sat on the floor, closer to BLACK and stayed quiet for a while. BLACK lifted her eyes from the old book and fixed her gaze on the girl. Tonight it was the first time she felt compelled to start a conversation, even if it only lasted a couple of minutes. She has been wondering about Gekikara's behavior on the rooftop; the way she kept shut and blank at Yuko's presence. BLACK only knew a bit about Rappappa's reputation, but if the rumors were true then Yuko and Sado were an item regarding the subject.
"What did you think of Oshima Yuko?"
Her tone tried to show as little emotion as she allowed herself to, but somehow she messed up and it sounded almost like motherly. Gekikara didn't answer right away and it seemed like she was thinking of an answer. It didn't help when BLACK caught her almost unseen reaction when she pronounced that name.
"Are you mad?"
There it was, that trademark kind of answer, she so gladly often delivered. BLACK heard her saying it a couple of times and it always left her wondering if it was all she could say.
"I'm not mad."
Another thoughtful moment of silence filled the room and then Gekikara looked straight into BLACK's eyes. It was the first time her gaze didn't wander around and stayed fixed on her. The sudden change of pace intrigued BLACK and she decided to be careful.
"Why did you react that way when she appeared?"
Her questions were pushing Gekikara's buttons. She didn't quite take people's words into consideration – people only existed in her world as a mean to release her desires. But this time she was trying to picture the girl BLACK was referring to. Her memory was a bit forgetful when it came to remember people, after all, so little significance they had for her. But yes, she knew who Oshima Yuko was. The thing was…their first meeting was on that exact same rooftop.
"She's an angel of death."
BLACK was taken aback slightly. Gekikara's tone was so crystal clear and naked of emotions.
"Did you already knew her?"
Gekikara shot another glare at the other girl and shook her head.
"She's building a gang – a team – to control Majisuka. What do you think of that? Sounds good?"
The mad girl broke into laughter at the sentence. BLACK felt a little compelled to join in, but ultimately she wouldn't. There was another awkward silence between them and Gekikara who was still with her butt on the floor, felt the exhaustion of the day spreading on her body. BLACK felt something resting on her right leg and her eyes traveled down to see what it was. Her lips curved for a second and then dropped the smile they somehow formed, glaring at the other girl, whose head was leaning on her leg. Gekikara fell asleep and her light breathing was the only noise audible on the room, tickling the girl's skin.
"For they have sown the wind, and they shall reap the whirlwind"
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A strong blow was delivered right into Yuko's nose and the impact made her face take a turn. Blood began dropping from her nostrils and she brushed her right hand, cleaning it, feeling the crimson warm fluid on the back of her hand. A short and contained laugh exited her mouth and with her lungs full of air she grinned. She was bragging, showing off and acting completely out of her character.
Was she trying to prove something, hiding her true motives?
By the looks of the fight, she was already in a pretty bad state. There was dirt in her skirt, her scarf was misplaced, her hair was messy, her knuckles were bruised and sore and her nose was dripping. The other girl was in a very pretty bad state too, yet, she still hadn't shown why she was like Torigoya.
Yuko tried to focus her vision on a fierce spot to regain her balance. The girl was breathing hard and sucking on the blood in the corner of her mouth. Their eyes crossed and they both smiled.
[…]
Sado arrived to the Arcades. It was full of people enjoying themselves and playing games, eating food and chatting loud. Making her way to one of the games she spotted her senpai. She was a very tall girl, with short black bluish hair and also very thin. One would wonder how someone like that used to be a fearful figure. At first sight she would just be your regular plain girl.
Sado's heels attracted the girl's attention and she turned her face to greet Sado.
"I knew you would come."
"Senpai."
The sound from the machine advertised the end of the game and the girl kicked the machine.
"Stupid machine! I looked away for a second and this bitch attacks me from behind? Fuck my life."
Sado expressed a giggle and smiled.
The two girls looked like sisters. Her senpai looked at her again and laughing off her behavior she leaded Sado to the eating area.
"I'm starving, let's grab something to munch."
[…]
The real battle was about to begin. Yuko's thoughts were all on her memories of Torigoya's touch. All those feelings she woke in her, all that vulnerability that she wasn't able to predict and fight for a while, all the violation she did on her mind and the secrets and pain she stole from her. For starters it was the most intense experience she had ever had. Something so transcendent, confusing, mindfucker and out of this world. It was something that changed the whole picture in one's life.
'Thanks to that I was able to link with my inner desires and release them without feeling guilt, but I can't predict what can happen if I put myself in a situation like that again.'
She decided to keep her inner desires out of this fight. She didn't feel like showing her true self to someone that she, in fact, was underestimating. She was strong and had a secret weapon, so Yuko was just trying to keep up with her. It was wasting her and leaving bruises all over her.
Without notice Yuko felt a hand on her forehead and in that moment she realized she was too late. The split seconds of thoughts distracted her and the girl caught the opportunity to give Yuko a taste of her true power. Yes, that power that in the past made Yuko fear for her sanity.
Her head started to scream and she couldn't possibly know if it was only in her head or if her voice was actually also screaming. The experience was painful and the girl was trying to break her defenses.
'I won't be broken.'
She tried to evoke that thought in her head but she didn't know if her brain was listening. The rape continued and it was even stronger than Torigoya's. The girl's focus was clear, her primal goal wasn't to know what was inside Yuko's head, it was to break her completely and crash her whole reality. Sure, she was seeing interesting events, digging into some useful and enjoyable dirt. It was all well until Yuko's mind opened a door for the girl to investigate about Torigoya and the revelation was groundbreaking.
"Hahahahah! So this is why? You're a fool Oshima."
Driven by the beginning of rage, she forced Yuko to fall backwards. The hand on her forehead pushed into the floor and Oshima hit her head, hard, on the floor.
"You'll wish you never messed with me."
Yuko couldn't hear her in that moment. She was fighting back with all she had. Trying to recall and use the same pain she used before to break free, she was grasping for control over her mind. The blow her head suffered almost made her lose her will and she pushed herself to try harder. Suddenly she evoked the thought of insulting the girl with the fact that Torigoya was better than her.
"Oh…you really wanna go there Oshima?"
Either she wanted to admit or not, it infuriated her to be insulted like that. Torigoya was her belonging and like a loyal servant she would never betray her. She saved Torigoya from her curse!
Feeling the touch and rape intensity decreasing slightly, Yuko regained some sanity to conclude that she was putting a finger on an important wound. Without ever giving up, she felt her body hitting the floor harshly. The girl was no longer focusing all her grip in violating and breaking Yuko, she was also assaulting her physically to harm her.
"What is this heterosexualry?"
The random voice made the girl turn her attention to who was intruding. Her eyes wide opened at the figure ahead of her. Her mind ought to be playing tricks on her. It had to be her exhaustion…it just didn't seem possible. Then another girl came out from the shadows and she almost chocked on her saliva.
The two girls stepped ahead and crossed their arms. She still had her grip on Yuko's mind but little by little the monster was regaining her sanity to pull back. The Master dropped her jaw and her eyes still couldn't believe in what was in front of her.
"What the fuck is going on here?"
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