PART 5 POEPLE! READ, READ, READ!!!!
At that moment he was being dragged away to the Hokage's "office". Though he was too busy fumbling through his memories. He remembered how his father was always so proud of him, and how his mother always took his father's side when Auichiro was being yelled at. She was weak. She couldn't even stand up for herself! He hated his mother. He had ALWAYS hated his mother.
"That b***h...." He muttered to himself.
"What was that?!" The Jonin carring him yelled. "What did you just call me?!!"
"If I was yelling at you I would have used 'b*****d', now wouldn't I?! Oh, wait. You're right, I used the right one." He argued.
"Why don't you walk instead? I don't need to carry you." The ninja put Auichiro down, and forced him to walk to the buiding. "Now call your family! Immediately!"
"You're only yelling 'cause your getting paid, so shut up! I'll call my damn brother..." He dialed the number. "Oh! He's not picking up! I guess I haveta go home----"
"Call again." The ninja ordered.
Auichiro groaned and mumbled on about how stupid the jonin was. "Pick up, damn it!" All of a sudden there was a big commotion outside.
"GET YOUR ********' HANDS OFF ME!!" A girl's voice yelled.
"Hey, that girl....." An idea popped in Auichiro's head. "Um...Mr.?" Auichiro innocently said.
"What do you want now?!" He snapped.
Auichiro did a fake flinch when he yelled. "Umm...b-but my brother told me to get home immediately..."
"STOP LYING, KID!!!!!!" He yelled.
"Ok, let's cut the crap. I'm gonna get out of her and your not gonna do anything about it, alright?!" Auichiro threatened.
"What----"
In one second flat, Auichiro was on the Jonin's back, holding a kunai to his throat.
"So are you gonna listen?"
"Y-Yes, sir..." He said, afraid of death.
"That's a good boy. I may be a kid but I don't mind killing you right here and now. If word of this little incident gets out, and sombody comes looking for me... Let's just say My laugh will be the last thing you will ever hear. Got it?" He whispered.
"Y-Y-Yes, sir!" He yelled in fear.
"Alright then." At that same moment Auichiro disappeared completely, fleeing. He ran outside the building, retreating to the acadamy. Once inside he shut the door and leaned his back against it, like a weight keeping the door shut. He stood there, waiting, until he caught his breath. "God, that was scary! I don't know what I'd do if he said "go ahead, I'm not scared of death" or something! Geez..."
PART 5! ANOTHER VERSION PPL!!!
They were being closely watched by two guards. There was a long silence.
“This is all your fault! If you gave me the f***ing coin we would’ve gotten out of this!” Auichiro blurted out.
“MY fault?! If you didn’t but your stupid a** in, I would’ve gotten out of this with no problem at all!!” The girl screamed back.
“It’s not my fault you’re too stubborn to give me the damn thing!!!”
“If I gave you it, you would have taken it and run!”
“Yeah, that was my plan! Until you went and blew it by getting caught!”
There was a short pause.
“…you do know that they grabbed your arm first, right?” She pointed out.
Auichiro stared mindlessly. “Seriously?”
“I’m dead serious.”
“Oh….I didn’t know that…” He said, trying to defend himself.
“Oh, really? Y’know, I recall you saying that the reason we got caught was because of me. Who feels like an idiot now?” She said with a I’m-smarter-than-you kind of look. “Oh, yeah. You can call me Hiroko. Just Hiroko.”
Auichiro had a confused look on his face. “Hiroko… Why does that sound familiar?” He stood there wondering for a minute. Until he started jumping up and down with a startled look. “OH, yeah! I know you!!! Oh my f***ing god! I know you!!!” He yelled.
Hiroko’s eyes turned wide. “…Oh….r-really? Where do you remember me from? Aheh heh…” She gulped nervously.
“DUDE!! DUH, AUICHIRO!! YOU’RE HIROKO MIZOKA!!! THAT REALLY POPULAR MODEL!!!! Oh, hey… Isn’t you’re hair red, though?!” He said, confused.”
Hiroko was looking at him like he was born with no brain. “NO! You IDIOT!!! My name is Hiroko Kasato!”
Auichiro stared blankly at Hiroko, and let out a really loud “HUH?!!”
“Wow, the one person that finally makes me get caught is freaking idiot….Do I look like a model to you?!” Hiroko asked angrily.
Auichiro looked up and down at her body, as though he was checking her out. “Well, you got the body for it. Who knows? You just need a little bit more curves-----” he stopped early. Mostly because he was gazing at a light-brown haired girl standing just out the window.
Hiroko stood, blushing (leftover reaction from Auichiro checking her out) and wondering what he was staring at. She turned her head in the same direction his eyes were staring into.
The mysterious yet beautiful girl slowly turned towards Auichiro, just as he started turning red. She giggled quietly to herself. “tomato-head” she pointed out to Auichiro.
“huh?” he started looking around mindlessly.
SLAP! Hiroko smacked him right across the face.
“WHAT THE HELL?!!!” Auichiro screamed at Hiroko. “WHY DID YOU HIT ME?!”
Hiroko stopped for a moment and wondered. Then evilly she blurted out “Sorry, I just had the urge to slap you”. Hiroko quickly took out a tiny mirror and shoved it in front of Auichiro. “See? This is why so many people make fun of you. Mostly me right now, but still…”
As Auichiro stared into the mirror, he realized how much he was blushing. “Oh, wow is hot in here? It is, right?” Auichiro asked Hiroko.
Hiroko blankly stared at Auichiro for a moment, and then said, “The only reason it’d be hot in here is because of those
Oven-hot cheeks of yours.”
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