9. Backup plan

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No one's pov:

Another three years has past, those five, Nariko, Senju, Haruchiyo, Baji, and Mikey are basically inseparable. Since the five of them hang out every day at the park, or at someone's house together. And sometimes, the black dragon members would tag along with them in some park hangouts. Very rarely, Draken would join them, as he always found new rivals to fight almost every single day.

Time has past, Haruchiyo was sent to a boarding school about a year ago , which didn't allow him to leave the school campus every day. In a normal day, he would just chill in his dorm and play video games after classes. And the school allows students to go out freely at weekends, so he can only tag along with his friends at the weekends or holidays.

'Haruuuuuu, When would we all have a sleepover again?' Nariko pouted as she is on the phone, talking to Haruchiyo. 'There is a holiday next month at my school, so I can finally leave there for a while.' His happy voice is heard at the another end of the phone. 'Oi Haruchiyo! How is it at school?' Baji snatched the phone away from the blond haired girl as fast as he can.

'Hey! Gimme back the phone!' Nariko pouted angrily as she attempts to snatch back the phone, but miserably, she is too short, compared to Baji. 'Oh try me shortie!' Baji smirked evilly as he ran away with the phone from the Akashi's house hold. Sighing in defeat, the girl plopped down on the couch while crossing her arms angrily, starting daydreaming, not noticing someone has sat next to her.

'Nari chi!' Mikey pounced onto the girl, hugging her tightly, making the both of them to fall on the couch. 'M-Mickey mouse.' Nariko snapped back to reality as she proceed to return the hug. 'You are hugging me to tight.' The blond girl mumbled, ruffling Mikey's hair. 'Hmm? Could you say that again?' The boy asked teasingly, pretending to not hear what she said. 'You are squeezing me to death Mikey!' Nariko huffed, as she proceeded to push Mikey off her, making the blond boy pout.

'Ow! It hurts you know?' Mikey fake cried as he held his chest, pretended to feel broken since Nariko pushed him away from her. 'No, I don't.' The girl played along, getting off the couch, but Mikey grabbed her wrist tightly, not letting her go. 'M-Mikey! What are you doing?' Nariko blushed hardly and looks away, not wanting the blond boy to see her blush.

'Nooo, don't go!' Mikey muttered as he pulled the girl towards him, and hugs her tightly, putting one hand at the back of her head, securing her in his grip. 'Is he really ten years old?' Nariko blushed as she thought quietly. What she don't know is, Mikey is also blushing hardly, and his cheeks are even flushed.

'Pfft- Ya! That new game is so sick!' A loud voice is heard outside, walking towards Mikey and Nariko's direction. 'We will play that game once you get back here bro!' Baji's laughers was heard, and it got nearer and nearer. Unwillingly, Nariko pried the blond boy's grip of her, since she don't want Baji to tease them again.

'So see you!' before Baji can hang up the phone, Nariko dashed towards him and snatched the phone from him. 'What the-' ' Haru! How is school life over there?' Nariko giggled as she saw Baji's sour face in front of her, the girl made a face back at him and ran away. 'I-it's great, what about yours?' Haruchiyo's voice was heard in the other side of the phone. 'I heard you have ace the exams again Haru! Congratulations:)' the blond haired girl grinned, congratulating her friend happily.

'It's nothing...' Haruchiyo trained off, doesn't sound very happy. 'Is something wrong? You can tell me!' Nariko asked worriedly, since she can feel something is off. 'My classmates... hates me, they think I'm a slitted mouth monster with my scars, t-they always bully me since of that!' Nariko can tell that the boy is so close to tearing up. 'Tch- those dudes... how did they bully you?' The blond girl muttered under her breath, plotting a murder to kill those people who dared to bully her friend.

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