Have you ever made a decision that you would dearly regret in the future?
Have you ever faced the consequences of such actions?
Well I have, and I have been given another chance to change that decision...
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"Hey are you okay? Are you crying?"
Lookin...
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They were all now in 4 grade, taking notes about some past shogun that ruled tyranny over some city.
Time had past and she still hasn't met with one of the main people. All she's grown closer too we're the Sano's. Baji and the first generation of the 'Black Dragons'.
After a few years, they had comfortably been able to slip through the windows in her room. Well not after her mother scolded them to wipe their shoes off before coming in.
Right at the moment, Jiro was being a lazy jerk at the moment and leaning his back on Magnolia's side. While she was taking both his and her notes for the class.
"Neh~ Nolia-chaaaan..." Jiro whined quietly, pushing against her annoyingly. A juice box stuck to his lips.
Magnolia chose to ignore him and continue to scribble down the timeline of the shogun's life. An irk mark obviously presented on her temple.
Jiro took the silence as a 'go ahead' on continuing his irritating whining, "Nolia-Chan....!! I'm hungry...!" He wiggled his body to try and mess up her writing.
The sound of a pencil snapping stopped Jiro in his whining. A sparkle in eyes as he saw Magnolia finally turn his way.
"As you can see, I'm not only helping me but you with these notes, so why don't you shut the heck up and go scavenge through my bag for some snacks..!?" She sneered lowly, writing furiously with a new pencil.
"Yay..!" He threw his arms up victoriously and leaned over Magnolia, reaching her bag.
He pulled out a familiar purple bento box examining the strange little notes on it.
'#53 try'
He tilted his head confused at the little note, "Hey, Nolia-Chan! What's this note stand for?" He pointed at the Scribble of words on the corner of the box.
Magnolia looked over at him annoyed until her eyes snapped open at the box in his hands, "Oi..! Ay- you can't eat that one..!" She whispered shouted at him as she tried to snatch the box out of his grip.
He just dodged her quick swipes of attempts, fully enjoying her frantic look, "What's wrong with this one? Something special?"
Magnolia kept glancing back at the teacher and back at Jiro nervously, "N-No it's just It isn't gonna be good..." she fumbled with her thumbs a bit, hesitantly looking at the box.
"Then why'd you bring it..?" Jiro narrowed his eyes at her as she just looked down embarrassed.
Looking down at her notes hurried, she quietly mumbled out, "Because I wanted to have you give it a taste... But now I'm currently now regretting it at the moment..." Her head was buried in her long sleeves.
Jiro tilted his head totally hearing every word she rambled out almost silently. His gaze went to the bento, a smile dancing on his face, "You made this...?" He pointed out.
