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Opening my eyes, I see a pair of | Opening my eyes, I see a pair of saucer-like green eyes looking up at me. | ||
They belong to the perpetrator, | They belong to the perpetrator, a short girl who bumped into me and has now fallen down onto the hallway floor. | ||
She wears a PE uniform and a very worried frown. The former strikes me as a rather strange thing to have on during a lunch break. | |||
...More striking than that, though, is that she doesn't have legs. | |||
Or she does, but they are not flesh and bone. Her pale and very much flesh-and-bone thighs end in shins and feet made of some black metallic or plastic-like material. | |||
They look disturbingly artificial and unnatural. It almost makes me forget that my chest is hurting. | |||
The girl winces a little, rubs her nose and jumps up. | |||
Twintails girl | |||
"Aw man... Hey, are you all right? I'm sorry about that, really!" | |||
Twintails girl | |||
"I wasn't looking where I was going, and you just came out of nowhere. Sorry... Sorry!" | |||
She's looking really apologetic, in the hurt puppy way of looking apologetic. | |||
I quickly forget about being angry or anything, since hurt puppies are my weak spot. | |||
Hisao | |||
"It's okay. Don't worry about it... ouch..." | |||
I say that, but there's a stinging pain growing in my chest, and I know that this is about the biggest possible danger for my condition. | |||
Don't overexert yourself, don't forget your medication and most of all, don't get hit in the chest. | |||
I try to rub my solar plexus to chase the pain away, holding my breath in an attempt to hear my heartbeat. | |||
It seems normal... | |||
Twintails girl | |||
"Hey, should I get a nurse?" | |||
The worried, high-pitched voice of the girl snaps me out of it. | |||
I stare at her for a few seconds dumbfounded, until I realize that I probably looked worse off than I really was, doubled over myself and looking all tense. | |||
Damn, I'm overly worried about my heart. | |||
Hisao | |||
"Err... no need, I'm fine." | |||
Meaning to say something in response, I pull myself upright, feeling my sore ribs one last time, and take a deep breath. | |||
She just knocked the wind out of me. Big time. But it's nothing more than that. | |||
Twintails girl | |||
"You sure you're okay? I hit you pretty hard." | |||
Hisao | |||
"It's okay. I said I was fine, and nothing's broken. No harm done." | |||
Twintails girl | |||
"That's good! I was--" | |||
I feel a hand on my shoulder at the same time the girl's eyes widen in horror and whatever she was saying gets interrupted by a very horrified-- | |||
Twintails girl | |||
"Eep!" | |||
I don't have time to look behind me because Shizune is already shoving me aside and stomping over to the girl, signing furiously at her. | |||
Misha | |||
"Miss Ibarazaki, I saw that. Running in the halls is strictly forbidden." | |||
Misha translates, right on Shizune's tail, but her voice is girlishly playful, not full of the divine fury Shizune's arm movements would seem to call for. | |||
Twintails girl | |||
"Er, sorry, I was just going to get some stuff, and I was kind of in a hurry." | |||
Shizune | |||
"..." | |||
Misha | |||
"You've been told this a thousand times before. Your reckless behavior endangers other students, and even worse, it's explicitly against the school regulations." | |||
The girl blushes and starts to fidget nervously like a little child caught misbehaving. | |||
It's so cute I find myself smiling. | |||
Twintails girl | |||
"I know that! I-- I, um, I was just..." | |||
Shizune | |||
"..." | |||
Misha | |||
"Make sure that this will not happen again... although I'm sure telling you this is futile, and only causes me further headache when you choose to ignore the regulations." | |||
Misha | |||
"Got that, Emi?" | |||
The small girl sticks her tongue out in response. | |||
Emi | |||
"Aaah!" | |||
Emi | |||
"I gotta go!" | |||
Emi | |||
"Teacher'll have my head! I promised to help with printouts, but I went running instead! Sorry, but I've gotta change and everything!" | |||
Before Misha or Shizune or I can say anything, she's already bolted from where she was a second ago, almost halfway towards the stairwell. | |||
Shizune looks like she's about to go nuclear on the spot, so I smile at her in a vain attempt to calm her down. | |||
Shizune | |||
"..." | |||
Misha | |||
"Are you okay, Hicchan? That Ibarazaki girl is always like that, causing trouble to others." | |||
Hisao | |||
"You know, I'm pretty certain Shizune wouldn't call me 'Hicchan.'" | |||
Misha | |||
"Never mind, never mind!" | |||
... | |||
Hisao | |||
"Yeah, anyway, I'm okay. Just got the wind knocked out of me." | |||
Shizune | |||
"..." | |||
Misha | |||
"That's great, Hicchan!" | |||
I wouldn't call that great, but I let it slide this one time. | |||
Shizune | |||
"..." | |||
Misha | |||
"So, let's hurry, Hicchan~! To have lunch!" | |||
Misha | |||
"We promise it'll be great!" | |||
Hisao | |||
"I'll take your word for it. What kind of a place is it?" | |||
Hisao | |||
"A restaurant, or something?" | |||
Shizune | |||
"..." | |||
Misha | |||
"It's a teahouse, Hicchan~!" | |||
A teahouse... that sounds kind of fancy. | |||
Shizune | |||
"..." | |||
Misha | |||
"Why are you looking at your wallet, Hicchan? It's okay, if you don't have any money we'll cover for you~!" | |||
Hisao | |||
"That's really nice of you. Thanks." | |||
Misha | |||
"It's okay, Hicchan! After all, we're friends, right, Hicchan?" | |||
It's only been three days. Are we really friends that quickly? | |||
Heh. But, hearing that makes me happy. | |||
Shizune | |||
"..." | |||
Misha | |||
"Ah, it's only for today, though, and only if you accept right now! Do you want to go, Hicchan?" | |||
I start wondering if this is some kind of trap. Is this Misha's suggestion or Shizune's? This is important. I'm still a little apprehensive about the possible motives of a girl whose favorite pastime is the game of world domination. | |||
No, I'm just being paranoid. Actually, they have grown on me already, and I do have to go to town sometime. So why not now, with them? | |||
I've never actually been to a teahouse before. All my expectations are from what I've seen about them on TV. But those are period dramas, and these are modern times. It might just be a regular café, and they're just calling it a teahouse. | |||
Either way, I'm curious about that, too, so there's another reason for me to join them. | |||
Hisao | |||
"Sure." | |||
Misha | |||
"That's great, Hicchan~! That's great, that's great! Yay~!" | |||
Misha hops up and down briefly to show how happy she is, which causes a few heads to turn towards us. Shizune opts for a polite, tiny clap that lasts for all of two seconds before she goes back to looking stoic as usual. | |||
Hisao | |||
"Would it kill you to be a little happier, Shizune?" | |||
Shizune | |||
"..." | |||
Misha | |||
"Oh? I wasn't aware that Hicchan was a king. Hahahaha~!" | |||
Shizune pushes her glasses up as Misha delivers her message totally without sarcasm. I guess it would sting more if she could say it with the intent Shizune meant behind it, so for once I'm happy to have Misha as a barrier between us. | |||
Hisao | |||
"I'm not telling you to jump for joy just because I'm having lunch with you. I'm not that arrogant." | |||
She seems to accept this, and we head for town with Shizune leading the way. | |||
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