Kill la Kill is my second out of five baes in anime.
1) Yu-Gi-Oh (of course)
2) Kill la Kill
3) Kuroshitsuji (Black Butler)
4) Pokémon
5) DragonBall ZWhew! Love dem pieces of anime art!
I also have to listen to "Sweet and Sweet CHERRY" by Golden Time Soundtrack to keep in sync with the absolute cuteness of this fabulous pairing.
It would be a good idea to listen to the song while reading.
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Nonon huffed.
Still, she hasn't found anyone worth recruiting.
"Okay, Rock."
She gestured to her left.
"Hard place."
She gestured to the right.
"Me."
She gestured to the center.
Sanageyama laughed loudly at a male recruit who was being carried away on a stretcher for failing to do a split.
Needless to say, all the men covered their crotches and winced when they heard the crack which meant imminent doom for any male.
Inumuta was seen rolling his eyes, barely listening to a high-pitched Californian transfer talk about her skills in the fine art of texting.
Gamagori saw that they were obviously handling their personal problems (a.k.a the new recruits) their own way.
Efficiently or not.
He wondered what reject recruit he would get next...
He had already went through about twenty five, and only ten were good enough.
But, personally, Gamagori wouldn't trust any of them to scrape gum off his shoe.
"Hiya, Hiya, Hiya! I'm Mako! Mako Mankanshoku!"
He sighed.
A really perky, super happy, joyful one.
Swell.
He looked down, but couldn't find the owner of the high-pitched voice.
He then felt a slight weight on his shoulders and looked up.
He was met with a pair of sparkling, chocolate brown eyes, and a small, sweet smile.
The girl cooed with a kitty face.
"Hai~!"
Gamagori turned fifty shades of red.
(Kura: *cue eyebrow wiggle*)
She jumped off his broad shoulders clumsily and stood at attention.
"Senpai! I am Mako!"
"AHHHHHH!"
A scream was heard as Inumuta was seen soaring above the pair's heads.
He crashed into Nonon, creating a mass of human dominos.
A voice somewhere said, "Awwwwww! I just set those up!"
Apparently, Californians did not like being ignored.
Sanegayama was wheezing with laughter, holding his stomach, and barely standing.
Mako said starry eyed at Gamagori, not caring at the fallen human dominos behind her, "Wow!"
Gamagori flustered and stood straighter, if that was possible.
"Y-Yes?!" He got out.
"You're sooooo tall! And strong-looking! And handsome!" She said with sparkles in her eyes.
That was it.
As Inumuta would say, his brain short-circuited.
Completely stopped.
'Dear Kamui, what am I supposed to say to that?!'
His response was, and I quote, "Uh....Um... Huuu....."
Mako just giggled at that.
"Are you sick?"
She ran up and climbed up on his shoulders, which rebooted the Public Morals Committee Chairman's mind.
"M-Miss! That's no place for a lady! You could get hurt!"
She smiled sweetly and put her hand on Gamagori's forehead.
"Yep! Just as I thought! Hotter than a teapot! You must be ill! You should talk to my daddy! He's a doctor!"
He carefully reached up and cradled her in his hands making sure he wasn't hurting her, then put her slowly down.
Gamagori noticed her pretty, chestnut brown hair was disheveled, so he brushed a few fingers and it shifted right back into shape.
Mako unconsciously leaned into his touch, like a kitten.
He thought, 'Hn... Cute.'
Right before he was hit by a blade.
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Cliffie~!
Sorry it's so short, y'all.
It just seemed like the perfect place to end and start a new chapter.
Also, more fluffyfeels, next chappie!
Kura-Kat out!
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