Chapter 5
(Note: The original chapter 5 was double posted by the author as two chapter 4s , so this chapter is actually ch 6. Oh well.)
"Course you can, aren't we best friends, when you're in trouble it's natural that I'll help you! What's more is that my house is full of empty rooms, you can come and live here for as long as you want, and can eat whatever you like too."
"Really! ! ! ! I'm so grateful for this, but I'll just need to stay here for a couple of days before my parents come back from overseas, then I'll return home."
"It's fine, come on, let's play some games while waiting for Yamada-san to prepare food, she'll call us when it's ready."
And so I followed Yamazaki upstairs to his room to play some video games, seeing his room's extravagance, I felt that as if there's no disparity between it and a five-star hotel.
Unabashedly sitting down in front of the PC, me and Yamazaki played some combat games pitted against each other, and after a while, I started to worry while looking at the monitor screen.
"Hopefully Asaka nee-chan doesn't find out that I'm over here......."
"Huh, Hiroto, you said something?"
"N-nothing, nothing, cough-hey! Yamazaki you sly bast*rd, you actually killed my character while I wasn't concentrating."
"Heh heh, who asked you to day-dream."
"I haven't lose this game before yet, now let me show you what's my true talent in this." (TL: dota?? please tell me it's dota.) Yamada-san was downstairs prepping food when she heard the noisy ruckus upstairs- she smiled benignly; probably because usually it was only her and Yamazaki at home which caused her to feel rather lonely at times.... she shook her head and continued to focus on her cooking.
"Hey, have you seen my ototo-kun? Ever since I've woke up he's been missing, he's tall and lean and has a very gentle and caring personality." Eyes hollowed and empty, Asaka looked at 6 unruly punks with tattoos in the park who were lazing around on benches while smoking. A punk with yellowish hair sitting cross-legged, replied her.
"Are you crazy? Didn't you see our boss smoking right now, get the f**k out of here......." While talking halfway, another punk wearing earrings raised his hands to cut him, and the yellowish hair punk stayed silent.
The punk wearing earrings peered at Asaka with interest; as his eyes swept over her- Asaka is currently wearing what she wears daily in school, her school uniform which perfectly brings out the curves in her- he caught sight of her long, slender legs wrapped with long, black socks which resulted in displaying the forbidden zone between her leggings and her skirt, causing him to gulp in his saliva.
"A total babe huh, neat, I know where your ototo is, follow us, we'll bring you to him."
"Is that so, if I could find my ototo-kun I'll be so grateful to you people."
"It's fine, it's fine. Helping people is a natural thing for humans to do, isn't it. Earlier I saw your ototo going inside an abandoned warehouse, but I have no idea what he is doing inside there...... let me lead you to him, I do love helping out people in need ahahhahahahahahahahahhahahahah."
The punk wearing earrings extinguished his cigarette and laughed in peals; the surrounding punks then suddenly realised what their boss intended to do and then laughed as well, but Asaka remained unaware, eyes hollowed, empty, void of emotion, staring forward at apparently nothing.
"Alright, let's go, I'll bring you to that abandoned warehouse."
"Yes, thank you... ototo-kun~ I'll be able to see you soon, ototo-kuuun~~"
Asaka followed the punks for nearly half an hour, along the way the punks unbashedly kept casting appraisal glances and whistling at Asaka, yet her face was lowered as she walked; only that her expression in her eyes do seem rather chilling.
"Boss, somehow I think that something's not right with this
babe, normally when someone sees us, they wouldn't agree to follow us that easily, how about we just leave her on this one." The yellowish-hair punk that chided Asaka earlier on whispered to the punk wearing earrings.
"Yellow, I thought normally your guts would be quite brave, so why the sudden cowardice today? Don't overthink it, that warehouse had been abandoned for many years already, with no one going towards there for such a long period of time; the only person to know that warehouse location is me, which means we can make this babe into our own personal plaything. After I had the first shot, I might consider letting you enjoy the next." The earring punk patted the the yellowish-hair punk's shoulders and continued to walk on. The yellowish-hair punk upon hearing what his boss had promised him, he immediately stance-d a figure of loyalty.
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