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25: Stressed Out 🤧

~Ayano's House~
~YS Life~

"Oi," Osano called. "You've been staring at that computer monitor for hours now. What are you doing?"

"Searching for someone." I replied, not removing my eyes from the screen.

Osano scoffed. "You do know you can't find those icky true love in Tinder, right? Don't believe in that crap, full of catfishes and BS."

"No, I'm not swiping sht in Tinder!" I groaned. "I'm looking for someone's profile, okay?"

"Uh huh, you went from an idiot to a stalker real fast. Have ya gone cuckoo in the head while I'm not with you?" He teased.

"I'm searching for Ayano Aishi in Friendlist. Know her?" I asked him.

"Ayano?" He repeated. "What class is she in?"

"Class 2-1. Your class, maybe?"

He looked at me blankly before nodding his head. "Yeah, you've really lost it."

I whipped my head in his direction, facing him. "What?"

"There's no Ayano Aishi in my class, baka." He rolled his eyes.

"Just making sure."

He sat on the edge of my bed. Ayano's bed, rather. "What's up with this Aishi person, though?"

"She's responsible for the deaths in Akademi High. Pippi, Kuu, Mai, all of them."

"She's the killer?" His eyes widened. "But I don't even know who she is!"

"That's why I'm searching for her profile. There's gotta be a profile of Ayano that's not messed up or glitched out, right?" I asked myself, scrolling through all the 'Ayano Aishis' in Friendlist.

"What do you mean by glitched out?" Osano asked me.

I turned my swivel chair to face him again. "Ayano's face is always covered, glitched out, or it's just a plain black silhouette. That's what always happens everytime I search for her profile. Even in official school records."

"How is that possible?" Osano looked down.

I sighed. "I was thinking the exact same thing, but nothing comes up to mind. I got help from Megamo and Budo already, but still nothing. Heck, Info-Kun helped me too but I'm still confused!"

"Whoa, back up," he told me. "Saikou and Masuta are bad enough, but you still need help from that literal red-head? Are you cereal?"

I looked at him weirdly. "What do you mean? I'm desperate for answers, okay? This is the whole school's reputation and the entire student body and staff's safety we're talking about. I've gotta catch that killer like it's a freaking Pokémon."

"Or Dragonball." He suggested.

I inhaled sharply. "My point is, the faster I capture that black haired-girl, I guarantee you everything will be fine and I'll go back to where I came from."

Osano shivered. "I don't think going back to your mom's vajay-jay is possible."

"Ew, Osano!" I exclaimed, then threw a pillow at him. "That's disgusting! Gross!"

He chuckled. "Just tryna make you laugh, you big doof. You look stressed."

"Is it that obvious?" I asked while scowling at the mirror.

My reflection scowled back at me.

He's right, I've got big purple eyebags under my eyes and my hair's a hot mess. Darn, I looked like a zombie bride.

Corpse bride, rather.

"Hey," He called.

"Yeah?"

"Look, yoy've been working for three days straight now," he said, turning the computer off.

"Yo why did you--"

He interrupted my by shoving a pillow on my face then pushing me gently on the bed.

Whoa what's this guy gonna do? "W-what are you doing?" I asked him frantically.

Oh well, if he keeps this up, at least I'll not die a virgi-- wait, what am I saying?

"You gotta sleep."

"Wait, now?" I asked him. "No, I'm not going to hit the hay early, I still have to--"

"Shut the hell up." He covered my mouth with his whole hand. "For a little girl, you have such a big mouth."

I growled under my breath.

"Seriously though, Y/N. Sleep. You'll have the energy to search for this Aishi tomorrow."

I sighed. "Fine. You don't have to be so demanding. What about you? You have to go back to your house to rest too, yanno."

Osano didn't answer me, he just layed a small blanket on the carpet then placed a pillow there, then layed down with his arm supporting his head. "Don't worry. I'll keep watch."

"What?" I peeked below my bed. "You don't have to do this for me..."

I saw pink dusted on his cheeks. "Shut up, this is my decision. But this will never happen again, so... don't get used to it."

"Fine then." I rolled back onto my bed. "Sweet dreams, Osano."

"Goodnight... baka."

I just smiled to myself, hugged a giant pillow, then drifted to sleep.

ᴡʜᴏᴀ, ᴛʜᴀᴛ's ᴀ ʟᴏᴛᴛᴀ ᴡᴏʀᴅs ;-; ɪ ᴀᴘᴏʟᴏʜɪ, ɪᴛ ᴡᴀs ᴋɪɴᴅᴀ ғᴜɴ ᴛᴏ ᴡʀᴛɪᴇ. ᴏʀ... ᴛʏᴘᴇ. ᴀɴᴅ ɪ'ᴍ sᴏ sᴏʀʀʏ ғᴏʀ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴅᴀɴɢᴇᴅ ʀᴇғʀᴇɴᴄᴇs, ᴛʜᴀᴛ's ᴀ ʟᴏᴛ. 😑

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