
Miki is confused as the students from another class, go to class 2F and look for her. He doesn't even recognize them. But when he saw Kaori giggling, he knew that the girl must have done something.
Kaori then took him to the front of the notice board. Miki exclaimed loudly as she looked at her photo stuck there. He growls. “What are you doing?”
Kaori pursed her lips. “I helped Miki-chan,” he said.
Miki covered her face with a palm. “What should I do? People recognize me now.”
“It was good for Miki-chan, right,” Kaori muttered.
“Eh?”
“Miki-chan so get to meet those men and write stories about them,” Kaori said smilingly. “Miki-chan, can use some scenarios for them.”
Miki blinked her eyes, “but this is too much,” she said pointing at an image of herself. It seems he really should do it. Once again, he glanced at the photo on the notice board with the writing underneath. Arai Miki 2F, looking for a man. You can get to know him more closely. She's a pretty, smart, loving girl….
*
“Arai Miki here?” ask a man at the back door of the class.
Miki sighed. It stands. Showing his best smile. “What's up? Can I help you?” she was like a nurse.
“Wah Arai-san is really pretty,” she said. “Ah, I'm Kamakari Morio. I saw an advertisement in
notice board.”
Miki laughed, broken. “Advertisement?”
Morio nodded. “I'm here, want to know Arai-san more.”
“Ah, glad to hear it,” said Miki smiling. He then looked at Morio, then glanced right-to-left. “Your friends sent you here?”
“Eh?”
Miki smiled. Patting the suit on the shoulder of Morio's messy uniform.
*
“I'm Ono Akira,” said the man who bowed before Miki.
Miki looked at the glasses guy. He glanced at Kaori who passed him and walked out of the classroom. “Ah Ono-kun, I remember you, you introduced yourself yesterday.”
Akira scratched his head. “Ah, so Arai-san remembers me. Though many have met you.”
“Of course. You don't want to go to the cafeteria?” miki asked and pulled the door of her class.
“What Arai-san will be there?”
Miki nodded. Akira followed him.
“So you didn't go to the library today?”
Akira nodded. He smiled, happy that the girl knew about his habits.
“Hmmm,” Miki nodded. He knew that the man next to him did not say much. So it seems like this time, he should talk more. “Then what book did you read this week?”
Miki laughed, stiff. “That's a good novel. If you want to read another book, tell me. I'll lend you another book.”
*
“Miki-chan, want to hear my new song?” Tanaka Kotaro pressed the piano keys. He talked to Miki who came to music class, waiting for Kaori actually.
Miki nodded. “Sure.”
Kotaro smiled and started playing his song. “How?” ask after five minutes.
“Hmmm, actually I don't really understand music,” Miki said, honestly, “but that sounds really good. What a beautiful music. Looks like more excited than the song that used to be.”
“Wah, Miki-chan's right. This is indeed the song Victory.”
“Victory? Is that the title? It was too ordinary for a beautiful song like this.”
Kotaro smile. “Thank you, Miki-chan. Oh yeah, I'll change the title.”
“That's a good idea,” Miki said, laughing.
*
Miki walked slowly out of the cafeteria. He did not take sports lessons because of stomach pain, it seems he did have to eat breakfast next time. He held his stomach which was filled. It still felt very sore, probably because he lasted all night on the balcony hearing Daiki tell a story. And accidentally, he burps. He immediately shut his mouth.
“I heard you,” the voice of a man behind her.
Miki turned around, finding several people including Sakuragi Key. He smiled, wrong.
Kyo nodded as the drama crew said it would go first. Kyo walked up to Miki. He fell in front of the girl's face. “You're not shy of burping like that?”
“I... I accidentally did it,” said Miki, smiling shyly. “Kyo-san, there's filming day
this is yeah?”
“Why? Ah you're my fan. You even called me Kyo,” muttered Kyo. “You will definitely want to include it in the forum right?”
“Ah, forum? No. I just want to exalt you, spirit,” Miki smiled, stupid. I realized the strange behavior he had just done.
Kyo snorted, but next smiled. “You strange girl. I see Kaori's class is in sports, don't you?”
Miki laughing. He then held her stomach again. “Sick stomach,” said short.
“Hmmm,” Kyo smile. He reached into his pocket, took out the candy.
Miki looked at the candy with a yellow wrap on Kyo's palm. He took. Thanking.
Kyo gagged, small, stepping away.
Miki's hand was raised, waving. He smiled, looking at Kyo's back that was moving away.
Maybe ever since I started writing, I've loved to pay attention to one individual. And it makes me understand more. I can't help myself, most of what I like to analyze are men, like the characters I've created are men. Watching them, it's fun. They are different, but they have something in common, they want to be loved. Maybe it's like that. But sometimes, I also feel like I can't understand, like when I see it. Mickey.*