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A serene wind blows across the rooftop, causing the waning tendrils of smoke from your finished cigarette to dance shortly in the air in front of you before dispersing completely. The gust carried with it that familiar scent of the ocean, and a certain coolness that was harder to come by when the warmer seasons had only begun. It was something that was a more frequent occurrence the closer to the shore you went.

“Aigh’t, let’s get the fuck outta here. I think I’s had enough school fer today.” You stood and stretched. The resumption of movement felt nice, as well as the loud popping your joints made as you stretched further and twisted your body about. It was time to shed that rust gained from inactivity and get going. You look over to Souichi and point towards the stairwell with your chin, “How’s ‘bout you? Leech might’ve gotten hurt, and dat means he went to the infirmary. We both know -who’s- in there, and -what- dey’ll be doin’ once t’ings start heating up.”

“Y’know, I’m not so sure. I mean, what if she’s just flirty?” Souichi stands up with a sigh and stretches as well. Unlike you he does not do too much other than reach for the sky, and there is no popping noises. “Y’don’t need to condemn her fer things you don’t know if she does or not.”

“Nah. She’s just like Leech… She’s -always- been flirty, but as far as she was goin’ I’d has to say she lines up closer to a slut.” You shrug and begin on your way. It doesn’t take too long to reach to stairwell. A quick inspection of the wall that you’d embedded the knuckle-studs of one of your gloves reveals that they are gone now. “Tch…”

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“Always been… But, are ya sure? I mean, she seemed kinda nice and didn’t put any moves on -me- when I was in there.” Souichi insists as he follows behind, and curiously examines the same spot you do after you click your tongue and head inside. He doesn’t bring attention to it however, and instead opts to continue following you. “She was actually -quite- professional, if I say so myself.”


“Yeah, yeah. I dunno. I dun get that feelin’ from her completely. I’d still watch out if’n I was yerself.” You traverse the stairs in a relaxed pace until you come to the ground floor. It’s quite easy to discern that there was a fight right here by the sheer amount of blood, scuff marks, and vomit… Vomit… You actually feel kinda bad for those thugs now; as this is a telltale sign of Hiru’s relentless fighting. Shit, just looking at the few puddles kinda makes your own balls ache; apparently Souichi’s as well as he winces at the scene.

“I-I don’t think -I’d- ever mess with us again if -I- had been a part of this as well…” Souichi mutters as the two of your speed your pace slightly to get out of the area as it reeked. It doesn’t take too much longer after that to finally reach the school’s gates.

“Khu, ku, ku~... Yankii? In -MY- School? More likely than you think. Khu, ku, ku~!” An obnoxious voice calls down from one of the nearby trees adjacent to the school’s main gate. The voice is like sandpaper grating away at your ears, but not in a high-pitched manner. It was a semi-familiar voice that you don’t really hear too often. “ Ain’t this place goin’ down the shitter? Can’t they find a way to keep away pests like you guys out? Khu, ku, ku~.”

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You glare upwards to the owner of the voice; a greasy-looking kid with a green mohawk atop his crest. His eyes sunken in with dark bags outlining them, a visible testament to his apparent lack of sleep. His skin was a sickly pale, and his hoodie-sweater was a filthy mess, but despite how close to death the kid looked physically, he was happily swinging his legs back and forth with a huge, toothy grin plastered on his face. His head was tilted back slightly as to further look down on you. He was Noriko’s younger brother, Usui Terazawa.

“H-hey, Usui-kun…” Souichi waves weakly towards the younger teen who continues to snicker to himself and stare down on the two of you. With Souichi’s greeting.

“H-h-hey, Virgin-background-character-boy-senpai. Wh-wh-who said you could talk to me, you unimportant side-character? Khu, ku, ku, ku~!” He taunted back with a jovial tone in his voice. No. Not jovial. Mocking. He laughed afterwards and even curled in on himself slightly; seemingly finding his comment was hilarious. He’s always been such a foul-mouthed kid who liked to make fun of others.


>”Piss off Giggles; I ain’t in the mood for your bullshit. Let’s go Fangy.”
>”Cut that shit out. Th’fuck is you even doin’ up there anyways?”
>"Oye. Th'hell are you up to?"
>Walk over to tree, and kick it; shake the bastard out of it.
>Other [Suggestion]?


>[3/3]

>>43485617
>”Cut that shit out. Th’fuck is you even doin’ up there anyways?”
>Walk over to tree, and kick it; shake the bastard out of it.

>>43485617
>>”Cut that shit out. Th’fuck is you even doin’ up there anyways?”
>>"Oye. Th'hell are you up to?"

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>Writing

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“Oye! Cut that shit out.” His rude commentary of your friend’s character is quite irritating, and his laughter crushes down onto you and pokes at your nerves. It grates in your ears, and has a bit of a raspy quality to the sound as he exhales every ‘ku’ with all his jovial might. Despite any effort spent glaring at the little punk, you know it has no effect. Usui in general doesn’t fear retaliation and as such tends to do whatever the hell he wants. “Th’fuck is you doin’ up there anyways?”

“Seriously U-Usui-kun. It’s kinda fucked to-” Souichi follows your lead. It’s easy to tell how perturbed he is by Usui’s words by how he acts around him, but sadly you are able to tell that his ever meekening demeanor only serves to make him an even larger target for the little bully.

“-be such a little b-b-bitch? I know. But it don’t stop -you- from bein’ one. Khu, ku, ku, ku~!” He cuts Souichi’s sentence off and finishes it for him. His obnoxious laughter intensifies this round to the point where he needs to grasp at the tree’s trunk to keep himself steady. The thought occurs to you that you should just go on over and kick the damn thing to make him fall, but the thought passes and you sigh instead.

“C’mon Giggles, stop picking on Fangy.” You cock your head to the side in a threatening manner; it is more out of reflex and habit than to scare him; not like it would anyways. You raise a hand to your forehead and begin to rub at your temples. Good thing that this kid tends to spend most of his time in his room… or wherever the fuck he goes when he isn’t there or at school; it’s hard to deal with him… not to mention how uncomfortable he tends to make Noriko around your presence. “But, really! Th’fuck is you doin’ in a tree?”

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“I’d say 'your mom', but I the brutefag ain’t got one~! Khu, ku, ku~!” Your eye twitches at his statement, and while the urge to utterly destroy him builds up you’re able to contain yourself… mostly. Your mother died a nice woman, and was in fact one of the untainted memories of your past unlike Shuu… damn that Shuu, and damn that dream..The idea returns, and you stomp your way over to the base of the tree. “Oooh~! The scary Yankiifag is stomping over here to protect the honor of his little background-character bitch-wife! I’m so scaaaaaared~! Khuuuu, ku, ku, ku, kuuu~!”

Yeah. It gets you pretty damn pissed, but instead of totally wrecking him you decide you’ll limit yourself to just knocking his ass down… for now. You gotta change the way you deal with shit if you’re ever going to -truly- reform.

“Seriously Giggles, cut the shit!” You upturn your head and glare up at him.

-POMF!-

A pine cone is dropped directly onto your face as he smirks down at you. He chortles at his action, and raises his middle finger at you as if to cement the entire ‘fuck you’ of his actions.

Yeah. You’re knocking this fuck down.

>“That’s it! COME DOWN HERE YA LITTLE SHIT!”
>Silently glare up at him as you do it.
>Don’t fuck with me, kiddo! i’ll fuck you up!”
>Other [Suggestion]?

>Roll 1d20
>Best of 3

>[2/2]

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>43486964
>Silently glare up at him as you do it.

>>43487181
-takes out beer-

Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>43486964
>Other
Time to kick him out of the tree

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>43486964

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>43486964
>Silently glare up at him as you do it.
Give me strength Kamen Rider!

>>43487181
>>43487372
>>43487534
Well I guess we'll have a nice foot shaped bruise on our face tomorrow.

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Wow! Those rolls!

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>>43487827
I'm chalking it up to its just been a long day.

At least this wasn't a fight roll.

>>43488480
Might be a "Self control so the little punk doesn't get turned into literal paste roll"

>>43487827
Time to bust out those drinks!

Noriko is pres right? Do we really wanna smear her brother into paste?

>>43488529
Yes, and normally I'd say no, buuuuut the kid has earned it.

>>43488529
Meh. If it comes to it, he's asking for it anyway.

>>43488540
Maybe we can do something demeaning instead of smearing? Like a dead leg or something.

>>43488593
Normally? Probably. But he just did like one of 3 things you shouldn't do around Chitose, ever.

1. Insult his mother
2. Attempt to threaten his Sister
3. Attack him.

>>43488593
We didn't hold back against Junko's brother, we won't hold back on him if it comes to blows.

>>43487827
I know that this stuff should normally be saved for the end of the thread, but due to timezones, i can't catch more than the start of these threads.
Just wanted to say you're awesome and i love this quest.
Thank you so much for giving me something to look forward to on mondays.

>>43488638
Yeah, but it's pretty clear that Taro's a badass even without the shock gloves. Chitose could very well accidentally send this little shit to the hospital.

>>43488723
The kid never takes anything seriously, he acts like a shit constantly, and he pushed a button he should KNOW not to push. You don't pull a dragon's tail without the strong suspicion you're going to get burned.

>>43488723
If he's as much a wuss you think he is, he'll run after a few good hits. If he stays after those, well sucks to be him.

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Your glare intensifies greatly as you stare up at the little brat. Your red eyes almost seem ablaze like two coals burning off of your inner rage. While you express all of your anger plain to see upon your face, it does not seem to phase Usui in the least. He continues to snicker down at you, and also throws down a second pine cone; this one is smacked out the way middair. Unlike most people he does not seem to either fear or respect you at all, nor have you ever seen the little shit express either to ANYBODY else; even his parents.

“Uuuhhh… Chitose-sama? Are you doing what I think you’re gonna-” Souichi raises a hand towards your shoulder until he is startled by the sound of impact of your foot hitting solid tree.

BAM!!

Bark chips and splinters away from where your foot landed against the trunk of the tree, and a blanket of leaves fall down as well. Each flitters down and seem to swirl around the entire area. For a moment you lose track of Usui from the screen of greenery, but he’s still grinning like an idiot and snickering at you… but that isn’t important as your mind wanders for a moment.

-Why th’fuck is this kid carrying pine cones? Who the fuck carries pine cones around?-

That’s right. Usui is sitting in a tree that does not produce the projectile he is currently employing. it makes your eye twitch slightly in confused frustration, and nearly causes you to lose purpose in what you’re doing… but then he throws down a THIRD pine cone. Again it doesn’t hit you, but instead you snatch it out of the air… apparently a bad choice as you feel several pricks of pain in your hand.

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“Khuuuu, ku, ku, ku, ku~!! Get the -POINT- scrublord, and piss off with yer little insignificant other. Khu, ku, ku~!” Usui laughs hysterically as you glare down at the trapped object in your hand. Apparently this pine cone had several tacks and pins jammed through the middle of it. Each of the pricks were the sensation of a pointed piece of steel jabbing through your flesh. There is slight bleeding leaking out from your fingers, and even from under your gloves; with how strongly you grabbed at it, even leather wasn’t enough to protect your hands from the jaggy-assault. “Scram, blondie and go yaoi with with each other or something. Khu, ku, ku~!”

>[+3]Hotblooded: 4pt
>[-1]Spirited: -0pt
>[-2]Justice: 0pt

Ohhh!... Seriously, FUCK this kid!

“Ch-Chitose-sama, I think we shou-EEP!” Souichi places a hand on your shoulder, but it leaves it almost immediately after you raise your foot again to stomp it against the base of the tree again. His eyes widened, almost beyond the protection of his sunglasses he begins to back away as you grip the spiked pine cone in your hand even tighter.

Blood drips from your hand as you rear back to give the tree another stomp. Bark continues to break away, and there’s even a faint cracking noise coming from the tree; Usui still doesn’t relent to fear and instead hugs the base from his branch and laughs, and laughs, and laughs.

The rage is strong enough that you cannot even form words right now, but a plan -does- come to mind. As you rear back for the sixth, or seventh kick (you’ve lost count) your throw the spiked pine cone towards that little shit, and manage to strike at his hand.

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“KHU, KEH, SHIT!!” Usui reels his hand back as you strike the tree once more, and finally loses his grip. He waves his arms around frantically trying to catch the tree again as he wobbles precariously atop his perch, but another swift strike causes him to lose balance and fall.

Looking up at the tree, the first branch is actually fairly high up, and is -much- easier to see now that you’ve kicked down at least ⅓ of the leaves that once decorated its branches. He falls and a smile forms on your lips as he waves his arms around like he could fly like a bird… but that smile does not last for long as Usui approaches your location from the sky...

SMACK!!!

He fell DIRECTLY on your face; he managed to extend his legs out from under him as he fell, and his weight in combination with how you still had one foot angled against the tree causes you to fall.

BOMF!!

The little shit follows through and manages to barely land on your stomach as you are knocked onto your back. This is the hardest you’ve been hit all day, and you’re pretty sure you landed on that first pine cone.

“Khu, ku, ku~! I thought I was a gonner, but it looks like even -trash- has a use sometimes.” He snickered as he struggled to stand from atop you, but you cut him off before he’s able to leave you completely.

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Standing up with his leg in your grasp you raise him upside down in the air with a single hand, and glare at him in the eye for a moment. He’s still smiling arrogantly like some pompous fool; the fucker never learns. This time you don’t even care if there’s an audience, he needs to pay.

>[+6]Hotblooded: 6pt
>[+0]Spirited: 1pt
>[+0]Justice: 0pt

Silently you let go just enough for his leg to slide in your grasp until you have a hold of his ankle, then you raise your other hand up to take hold of the other and begin to spin in place. Turning, and turning, and turning you spin; gathering more and more strength as you go. Usui is already perpendicular with the earth. He’s laughing, but you can tell that this is laughter that is imbued with imminent doom. Even Usui knows what it means to be fucked.

Round and round you go until you begin to get dizzy, and then you finally release.

BAM!!!

Usui’s body slams against the stone fencing that surrounds the school grounds, several meters away from the gate. He seemed to have braced himself with his arms, and now lay unmoving on the ground below where he hit. There’s a red smear from the sight of impact that shows how he slid from there unto the ground.

Twitch…

“Seriously, Chitose-sama… I’m not saying he didn’t deserve it…” Souichi sighs as he hold up a lighter as you place an unlit cigarette into your lips and lights it for you. You can feel the shaking in your hands of the violence still remaining in your system. With a deep drag you can feel your system calming… but only slightly. “-but I’m sure we coulda found a better way.”

>”Who says I’m done?” Crack knuckles [MORE VIOLENCE]
>”Yeah… but who says we can’t still teach him a lesson.” [“Teach”]
>”Whatever. Let’s get out of here... “ [Leave; take out rage elsewhere]
>”Probably could have. Didn’t, but -could have.- In any case, let’s get him medical attention.”
>Other [Suggestion]?

>[4/4]

>>43489362
>>Other [Suggestion]?
Vent rage by throwing a vending machine/sign/streetlight

>>43489362
>”Yeah… but who says we can’t still teach him a lesson.” [“Teach”]

>>43489362
>”Yeah… but who says we can’t still teach him a lesson.” [“Teach”]

>>43489362
>>”Yeah… but who says we can’t still teach him a lesson.” [“Teach”]
And now we're off of Prez's path I guess. Still, this guy is such a shit it's worth it.

>>43489717
What? why would we be?

>>43489717
He was crushing on us hard, and odds are she won't like us thrashing him, but she will know he deserves it.

>>43489752
We just kind of beat her brother so bad he needs medical attention. People tend to not like that, even when the family member in question deserves it.
>>43489754
Yeah, it could go either way.

>>43489789
I'm with >>43489754

It's been said she's in love, she'll be fine, especially when we show her our hand.

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>>43489717
Not really; an interesting plot-development, but this isn't even an anti-flag.

Not saying she'd be "okay" with it, but it's not like this was a route-blocker.

>Writing

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>>43489914
>Pure Maiden Heart
Shit, I don't wanna ruin her, but on the other hand...

>>43489914
>isn't even an anti-flag.
Wait, really? She must really not like her bro Or else know he needs to be taught a lesson to fit into society or something.

>>43489970
Or you know, is head over heels for Chitose, which has been stated.

>>43489970
>>43490030
I think both is accurate.

>>43490030
You can still get pissed at the people you love you know.

>>43490142
Obviously, but I doubt it'll ruin anything in the longterm.

Anyway, I hope she gets some screen time soon, she's losing out to bunhead

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>>43489970
It's -a- flag, but not an anti-flag until proved otherwise.

Flags pop up to trigger events and feelings; this can become either a good flag, or a bad flag depending on how the situation is handled down the line.

You've yet to choose any routes leading to straight-up Anti-flags.
I've been watching you.
I've been waiting.

It's a speed bump, and the fallout will be needing dealing with; in a manner of your choosing, but we've yet to taste the particular flavor of this collected flag. Will it be sweet, or bitter?


Also:
Usui -is- a little shit who doesn't fit into society, respect authority, or respect others at all. This much is common knowledge to those who've dealt with him before, and he -is- your next door neighbor.

>>43490219
We really shouldn't be so attached to any of these characters this early. No character has had over I think like 3 scenes at most.

Not to say I don't have characters I find more appealing/interesting over others.

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>Almost done.
Pretty decently-sized update.
Sorry for the wait.

>>43490380
I already like Onee-san. And she hasn't even had a scene yet.

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You take a -very- long drag, filling your lungs to the brim with the calming and delicious smoke of one of your [Premium] Cigarettes. The cancerous sensation seems to spread outwards from the corners of your lungs and into the very essence of your body. Each corner slowly being enveloped in the nicotine-filled scent of tobacco, from your fingertips to your toes. It washes a lot of the searing anger build up inside of yourself as you hold it for a few moments before finally releasing it from your body; blowing it into the air.

Usui continues to smile with his teeth bared even in his crumpled state. You can see that he’s bleeding a bit from his head; he was probably unable to protect his head fully from the impact. You wonder for a moment just -how- badly you had injured the little shit, as he -was- bleeding a fair bit.

All in all, this isn’t the -worst- condition you’ve left somebody… not that it matters. With a resigned sigh and another exhale of smoke you come to terms with a beatdown not having any effects on the little shit… what he needs is a “lesson in etiquette”: Yankii Style.

“Yeah, but who says we still can’t teach the lil’ dick a lesson?” You shrug at Souichi who in turn sighs and turns his hands up at the idea. It seems like he’s a lot calmer now that Usui is on the ground. “I’m sure we can find -something- to do with the lil’ shit.”

“Yeah. Well, what -should- we do with him?” Souichi follows after you begin to walk over to the scene of Usui’s painful dirt-nap. You place your left hand into your pocket, while your right hand goes over your lips and chin, tucking the cigarette in between your right index and middle fingers in thought; Souichi takes this moment to lean over Usui’s crumpled body and poke and nudge at him with his foot. “I mean, will anything -really- teach the kid a lesson?”

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“We -could- dunk the shit repeatedly, upside down into the pond…. or we could tie him to the front of Aneue’s bike…” You muse for a moment as you stare down at his pathetic form. He was so filled with life and douchery just a few seconds ago, but now his form is meek and fragile… though some douchery continues to remain.

“Nah. That’d mean we’d have to drag him to the pond… or carry him to Aneue-sama.” Souichi brought up a couple good points that you nod your head to. Both options seem like a pain as it is now… but you -should- do -something.-

Your eyes wander the scenery of your school’s massive, entry courtyard for ideas… until it settles on one particular object that sits just behind the high school, in the main courtyard. It stands tall, and much higher up than any other structure in this particular district, and stands in a manner that allows all three sister-school of the Onimaru trinity to see it from their respective shcool buildings.

“I got an idea.” You heft his dead-weight over your shoulder and begin to trudge on back towards the school one last time. While his body is cumbersome, you’re plenty strong enough to carry him with ease. One arm is used to support and balance him, while the other is used to continue your smoke. Like hell you’d snuff it out now; you’re going to need it to keep this level of clarity. “Fangy, meet me in tha back wit some rope.”

“R-right away Chitose-sama!” Souichi gives you a bow of respect and trots off towards the school building. You instead veer to the side and aim to go around it without having to actually enter it,

Yes.... -This- might teach the prick a lesson.

**

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“Seriously? Chitose-sama… isn’t this a little… dangerous, perhaps?” Souichi asks as his eyes dart between you, Usui, and the nearby balcony. A gust of wind blows through momentarily as it shifts your hair slightly into your face as you finish tying a solid knot, one that -can- be released easily, but only if you pulled it loose by hand. The knot was tied around Usui’s ankles. Before doing this, you made sure his injuries weren’t too bad, and it turns out the wound had caked over already.


“No. I think this is safe enough. It just -looks- dangerous.” You assure your friend as you pick Usui up and toss Souichi the other end of the rope. You approach the balcony and Souichi follows after you. “The fucker needs a bit of terror in his life, He’ll either get help, or be able to free himself later tonight. Not like he could fall, either.”

“If you’re certain, Chitose-sama…” Souichi’s brow furrows as he walks over the railing at the end of the balcony which extends a few meters away from the building they’re on. The area was large enough that a few dozen students could lounge here comfortably, sitting or spread out even. Souichi’s fears were irrational;this building was commonly used for clubs celebrating some sort of victory..

You hang Usui upside down by his ankles, just below the hour-hand of a massive clock face.

You were atop the balcony-area just under the three clock faces of the clock-tower that sat at the exact center of the central courtyard of the three Onimaru schools. The building stood over several stories high, and it was possibly to see much of the suburban district from atop it.

Souichi soon followed you over and climbed up a ladder the two of you found in one of the storage areas, and began the task of trying the rope to the Hour hand of the massive clock. You climb up a five-step step ladder as well to hold Usui up higher.

>[3/5]

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“Nah, this lil shit’ll be safe; he’s just gonna have to endure until he can either reach up himself, or the Geezer comes ‘round on his rounds.”

It doesn’t take too long, but eventually Usui’s legs are securely tied to the slow-moving hour hand of the clock tower. You smirk up at your handiwork before Souichi is able to go grab another important tool in your scheme. A bucket of water. It is wedge between Usui’s feet and the clock face, but it’s tucked away in a manner that will either spill if he begun to struggle, or when the next hour sounded. This would either serve as his own slap in the face, or as a wake-up call to the little punk.

“Well… I guess there isn’t really any way for him to fall further… is there…” Souichi stand back and stepped back over the railing to make sure of it. With a simple gesture of his arms, as though measuring the trajectory required to get him over the railing, he finally sighs a sigh of relief.

“Aight. Let’s get the fuck outta here. This’ll teach Giggles a lesson.” You motion for Souichi to follow.

The trek is mostly silent as you walk down the many flights of stairs of the tower, and soon reach the gate once more. The both of you are quite fit, so it doesn’t even wind the two of you. This little adventure in education teaching has calmed your nerves quite a bit, and you are no longer filled with the rage that once resided within.

Looking over to the tree Usui was sitting you can clearly see where the tree was starting to crack with how much you were hitting it, as well as the clear lack of bark in that general area, as well as the blood smear on the wall nearby. Surely, Usui won’t be there for -too- long; Pisuov-sensei will see this shit and investigate immediately; that guy has -always- been the diligent one.

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You’re lost in thought for a moment as you stare at that scene as you pass through the gate.

“He-OWAahaa!”

Pomf!

You suddenly feel the soft pressure and warmth against your arm and chest before you stop; realizing you ran into somebody. The shriek seemed to start off as a greeting, but transformed when you took a step further than where they stood. It caused the smaller person to fall, who’s voice lends evidence that it was a girl.

Shifting your gaze forward and to the ground your suspicions are found to be correct, and the girl that stand… well… -lay- before you is Noriko Terazawa. From the way you impacted her, you can tell she was either walking back through the gates into the school, or had just stepped out from behind.

She lay dazed on her back for a moment before finally realizing what happened. Unlike in the anime and manga your younger sister watches, her legs are not spread completely open to reveal her panties to you. Things are almost never that easy for pretty girls like her… unless you go to the infirmary, apparently. Once her eyes focused on you, she pushes herself up into a sit; her legs tucked beside her in an M-shape.

“Ch-Chitose-kun?! W-why are you h-here?!” Her eyes widen and her face is almost immediately flushed upon seeing you. Why not? You caught her -just today- practicing to confess to your yankii-ass; not that you’d be able to tell her you -knew- about it, at least in the presence of Souchi. Her eyes darted from you unto the ground, seemingly not even having noticed Souichi’s presence beside you. “I-I-I-well… I wasn’t expecting t-to see you here.”


You raise a hand out for her to help her up.

>”I weren’t expectin’ ta see you neither. Th’hell you comin’ back to school fer?”
>”Th’surprise’ is mutual. Nice t’see ya though. ‘Sup?”
>”Th’fuck you doin’ out here?”
>Other [Suggestion]

>[5/5]

>>43492390
>>”I weren’t expectin’ ta see you neither. Th’hell you comin’ back to school fer?”
>”Th’surprise’ is mutual. Nice t’see ya though. ‘Sup?”

>>43492390
>>”I weren’t expectin’ ta see you neither. Th’hell you comin’ back to school fer?”
>>”Th’surprise’ is mutual. Nice t’see ya though. ‘Sup?”

awwww yisss

>>43492390
>”I weren’t expectin’ ta see you neither. Th’hell you comin’ back to school fer?”

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Aight Boys, pack it up! We’s done here!

Good thread; a lil slow, but trying to make up for lost threads last week and from yesterday.

We’ve come to the place for Questions to be asked, and for them to be Answered.

Ask away, and I shall do my best to do the thing.

I -should- be running tomorrow as well. I feel the creative juices welling up; they will be released unless sleep deprivation strikes! I will inform via Twittersheet if my brain is mush or not, however.

>>43488646
You are most welcome, kind anon!
Glad I can fill your Mondays with delinquency.

Dropping credits, then we will presume to the Q&A round:

>Archive
http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive.html?tags=yankii%20reform%20quest

>Quest Text Only (Updated to 15)
http://pastebin.com/JFr0n1e0

>Additional Information
Coming Soon™

>Ask
http://lord-grimsley.tumblr.com/ask

>Twittersheet
https://twitter.com/Lord_Grimsley

Now then. Feel free to ask away.

>>43492492
So we still bearing the foot mark? How many students see him up there? No one saw us right? Souichi's take on our deeds? Prez coming back for her bro?

>>43492492
How long till we got to go to our job?

Also, the return of the Charismatic and Beautifully Cute Warrior of Justice when?

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>>43492542
>So we still bearing the foot mark?
Yes. It is red right now, and fairly visible.

>How many students see him up there?
A few. Clock face is pretty big, and where he's positioned he kinda blends with markings. It'd take a somewhat perceptive person to see him.

>No one saw us right?
'Course not. You'se no newbie scrub; you got dis!

>Souichi's take on our deeds?
Borderline Oni-like... So tame in comparison to some other shit you've done.

>Prez coming back for her bro?
Possibly. Tune in next time to find out~!

>>43492579
>How long till we got to go to our job?
Couple hours; evening shift. Transit will only be 'bout 20-30 min (train).

>Also, the return of the Charismatic and Beautifully Cute Warrior of Justice when?
Soon™
Also props for remembering her self-given title in the correct order.