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Recap:
Locking the door behind me, my brother helps me get to bed. The last thought I had before falling asleep for the third time today was how cute Tsukasa was.
(recap over)
Time skip to next morning
Getting ready for school, my mind began to drift. Where? To Tsukasa. He kissed me. Just the thought makes me blush like mad. This means he likes me right? He does doesn't he?
WAIT. Wouldn't that make this necrophilia? WHAT AM I THINKING?!?!
"Nee-chan, are you okay? You've been stirring your hot chocolate like a mad woman." my cute little brother comments. "Uh, right!" I say calming down.
No matter how hard I think, I keep coming to the conclusion that Tsukasa likes me. Do I like him? How would I know? "Nee-chan, if you want, you can tell me your troubles. I'll be the psychiatrist and you can be the patient." That's it!
I'll ask Yashiro-senpai! She of all people would know what it feels like to be in love. After all, she's always got some guy on her mind. "(brothers name) you're a genius! I love you!" I say kissing the top of his head. I quickly chug the rest of my hot chocolate and run out the door.
Time skip to lunch
I've been eating lunch with Tsukasa lately, but today I need to eat lunch with Yashiro-senpai. I wasn't able to find her in the morning for some reason so I guess I'll just have to find her now.
I find her on the roof, with Amane of course. "Yashiro-senpai, can I talk to you alone? I need some... advice..." I say with a small blush. The two occupants of the roof give me opposite reactions.
Yashiro-senpai gasps, her curled hands covering her mouth, and her eyes shining. Meanwhile, Amane gives me a serious and worried look. "Has Tsukasa done anything to you?" he asks.
Why does he keep asking that? He killed Tsukasa so why is he scared? Shouldn't Tsukasa be the scared one? Well Tsukasa's never been all too sane in the first place.
"Why do you keep asking me that like everytime we meet? Tsukasa wouldn't hurt me." I say. He gives me a dubious look. He thinks I'm lying! "Anyway, can I steal senpai for today?" I ask, faking a happy mood to hide my offence.
He remains quiet. "Pretty, pretty please?" I ask again. He gives me a smile. "Of course." He disappears from the roof soon after.
"Senpai," I start, gripping her hands in mine, "I need... uhm... some love advice." I say timidly. "Of course!" she says overly hopeful and happy. "That's why you sent Hanako-kun away. Well you came to the right person." She exclaims proudly.
"Now tell me," she continues sitting down, "what's the tea?"
"Well you see, there's a guy, and I uh, can't tell if I like him or not..." by now, my hands are covering my face in embarrassment. "My baby's growing up." Yashiro-senpai wails beside me. "Don't worry though, answer my questions and I can help you figure this out in a jiffy!" she exclaims, quickly over her previous thoughts.
"Is he cute?" she asks, pulling a notebook out of nowhere. Well, he is catlike. He can be needy which is cute... "Yeah, he is." Yashiro gasps, scribbling it down.
"Does your heart go ba thump ba thump when you see him?" I mean, every time he makes that scary face, my heart beat does quicken. "My heart does quicken..." Another gasp and scribbling.
"Do you ever get the urge to touch him?" Of course I do. How else am I going to stop him from doing something out of line? "I guess."
"(Y/N)-chan, do you want him to be happy?" What kind of question is that? "I want everyone to be happy." I respond blankly. "But him especially." Yashiro-senpai says with a hopeful look. If he's unhappy, who knows what he'd do. "Yes, I do go through extra lengths to make him happy." My senpai squeals.
"Last question, do you think about him a lot?" This one is a no brainer. "Yes, infact, I was thinking so hard about him this morning that I almost spilled my hot chocolate."
Yashiro-senpai grabs my hands with a cheesy smile on her face. "(Y/N)-chan you are definitely in love <3" she says dreamily. Oh. I see. I'm in love with Tsukasa. My face starts heating up.
"Ah love. I'm so proud of you (Y/N)-chan!" Yashiro-senpai wraps me in a hug and rubs her cheek against mine.
"Yashiro-senpai, what do I do if he doesn't like me back?"
"PURSUE YOUR LOVE (Y/N)-CHAN!" she shouts unexpectedly. "By the way, who is this lucky guy?" she asks, moving her eyebrows up and down. "Uh.. a guy, you don't know him..."
"Shame."
Ding Ding Ding
"Sounds like lunch's over. Thanks for the help senpai!" I say leaving the roof.
During class
I stopped paying attention to our history lesson taught by Tsuchigomori-sensei long ago. Instead, I'm thinking about Tsukasa.
What should I do? Do I confess? What if I get turned down and we can no longer be friends? Okay. Calm down. Lets flip the eraser.
I pull out my eraser from my pencil case. It already has the words 'true' and 'false' on opposite sides from when I do tests. Alrighty then, true will be to tell him, and false will be not telling him. I roll the eraser on my desk.
It lands on the small side with neither true nor false. Is this a message from the world? I roll it again. This time, it lands on true. Huh? Somehow, I expected it to land on the neither side again or on the false side.
"Are you sure?" I murmur, about to roll again. "Sure about what?" I hear Tsukasa's voice in my ear. I shriek. Yes, in front of my whole class. "Sorry sensei." I say curtly, sitting back down. I mean, I'm known for being weird, but this is embarrassing.
Tsuchigomori-sensei gives me an odd face. Well of course he would! You just shouted out randomly in class! I scold myself.
"Hi Tsukasa." I whisper to the ghost boy next to me. Thank goodness I sit near the back. "Where did you go at lunch? I missed you~" he whines. The memory of what I discovered made me blush a deep red.
"No where..." I whisper averting my gaze. I feel a chill run down my back. I may not be looking at him, but I can tell by the menacing aura that he was making that face. I can tell he was very mad.
I sneak a peak at him. Oh dear. He looks like he's about to murder someone. "Uh-Uhm, w-well you see, I-I was on the roof a-and..." I trail off. There isn't much of a way to calm him down now.
A highly annoyed Minamoto-kun turns around to face me and Tsukasa. He looks at me with worry. Then he looks at Tsukasa with fear and hatred. A lot of hatred. ( A/N: if anyone's confused, Tsukasa already "killed" Mitsuba in front of Kou)
I had no idea that the soft Minamoto-kun could make that face. Well thinking about it, he did warn me the other day not to stick around with Tsukasa... And he's also been different these past few days.
Good lord, what did Tsukasa do? Minamoto-kun looks back at our oddly pissed sensei and raises his hand.
"Yes Minamoto-san?" the teacher asks. "Do you plan on doing anything about the... disturbance in our classroom?" Huh? What disturbance? Is he talking about Tsukasa? It's not like Tsuchigomori-sensei can do anything about it anyway.
The sensei looks at Minamoto-kun for a few seconds before replying. "Alright class, work on these questions for the rest of class." he says, writing down questions on the board. Just great.
"Ah! (Y/N) that's a lot of homework!" Tsukasa chimes from beside me. "Ugh. Talk about it!" I say back at him.
"(Y/N)-san, come with me for a minute." Tsuchigomori-sensei beckons. "Yes sir!" getting up to follow him. While I was walking, Tsukasa was following me. "Tsukasa stop following me." I murmur quietly.
"No!" he whines like a child. The sensei leads us out of the classroom. Looking back, I see Minamoto-kun still looking at Tsukasa with hate. I'll need to ask him about it later.
"Please? I don't want to get in more trouble. Plus, Sensei will think I'm crazy whispering to myself." I plead. "He won't think that!" Tsukasa declares confidently. Where does all this confidence come from? I give him a slightly pissed face.
"Fine, I see I'm not wanted here." He pouts. "I'll leave, but you better not skip any club days or lunches." he says. "Okay, okay." I agree quickly. This just makes Tsukasa smile. Did he just plan that?
With his smile still on his face, he gives me one last hug before turning around and floating back the way we came. I walk in silence with the sensei for a little bit, before stopping by the library. "Uhm Sir, why are we at the library?" I ask politely.
"Come in. I want to talk to you about something."