Love in Kyoto City

3. Helping Angels?

"Omae yamatte ra!! (Stop y'all!!)" Sheira snapped as the hoodlum stepped closer. But not understood by the delinquents.

"Jama sununda yoo na, teme!! (Don't try to bother me, asshole!!)" Shouted Sheira back. Sheira's face radiated anger at the two delinquents in front of her. His hands were clenched in a ready-to-fight pose, while Risa could only hide in fear behind Sheira's body.

"Your face is beautiful, but darling your mouth is spicy!" The delinquent remained grinning with his eyes staring mischievously at Sheira's body.

"Rather than you, it's an ugly villain again!"

The delinquent's face turned red, furious at Sheira's words.

"Not much nonsense, quickly hand over your valuables!!" Snapped the delinquent while stepping closer.

Sheira reflexively retreated backwards seeing the delinquent trying to get close. Sheira's legs were trembling, a faint feeling suddenly surfaced facing the two delinquents who had suddenly dragged her to a deserted place.

That delinquent face was really sinister, with long hair and a scar on his right eye. Ah, it turns out that there are also many delinquents in Japan, Sheira thought.

"Don't come any closer!!" Shouted Sheira.

But the delinquent tried to block Sheira's hand. Little kink, little, Sheira again blocked the delinquent's hand and with full force pulled it forward then landed a kick to the stomach of the delinquent to bend in pain and quickly Sheira again landed a kick to the face until the delinquent it fell down.

"Braudless you!!" The other one's getting angry.

He took out the knife. This time Sheira's face paled. Ciut saw the knife in the hands of that delinquent. There is no way he could be desperate to fight a delinquent with a knife in his hand. He could have been killed silly. Moreover, his friend who had fallen down slowly rose with anger increasingly overflowing.

"Lord, help! I'm not ready to die yet

wedlock. No girlfriend, no

let me die before I feel it

all.hiks hyks..." Sheira's heart screamed.

Risa gripped Sheira's arm tightly, afraid she would not be dammed again.

"Toolooong-s... Toloongg!!" Shouted Risa

with a vibrating voice.

"Silence!!" The delinquent swung the knife at Sheira, but suddenly...

"York.. Baakk buukkk...!!" Pummelling sound

loud rang out and a second instant

the bastard was helpless.

"Go from here!! If not, I broke both of your legs!" The bully of someone who suddenly appeared to help and beat the two delinquents mercilessly.

With a frightened face the two delinquents ran away in a storm.

Sheira could only look silently

the presence of men who are out of nowhere

suddenly he became an angel

his helper.

"Omae ra daijoubu desu ka? (You guys are good

okay?)" The guy approached Sheira

who was still tense, while

Risa was crying so much she was scared.

"Good... Daijou.bu.desu." - Sheira.

he answered, then realized that an angel

his helper's a cool guy.

A tall guy with a height of approximately 187 cm, with an athletic body and a cute face, a sharp nose, sharp eyes with a bright brown color. Supported by his carrier that impressed calm and cool. Plus her hair is colored bright brown, so in line with her eyes.

"He's a model, huh? Really cute! What

japanese guys like this, huh?" Thought Sheira

stunned to see his angel.

Sheira quickly realized from her slackness to see a cool Japanese guy like a super model.

"Kimi wa Sheira chan desu?(you're Sheira, right?)" Ask the guy. Sheira was shocked, how did she know his name?

"Good... The anata? (Yes... You?)" Sheira asked back.

"Boku wa Shin Takigahara (gue Shin Takigahara)." replied the man did not use any formal Japanese language to talk to someone he did not know. And that's not polite, according to Japanese tradition.

"Ah... Haik. Hajimim..."

"Don't you want me?" He quickly cut off Sheira's unfinished speech.

"Shite..." Sheira continued her slashed words.

"uh? We know each other, right?" Sheira

back asking.

The guy stepped closer, slightly bent his body and brought his face closer to Sheira's. The guy looked at Sheira. A moment of Sheira flutter stared at like that, let alone the same cute guy.

"It sucks!!" Said the guy seraya

stepping away.

Whaties??? Sheira bengong's...

Although a bit annoyed to hear the words of a guy named Shin, but Sheira was not too taken heart, let alone the guy had saved himself and Risa. Also, the face is like Kpop Idol but the mouth is spicy like chilli. Totally contrast. Couldn't his nature be more annoying than this? I hope I don't see her again later, Sheira thought.

Sheira hugs Risa, trying to calm down.

"Udah, it's okay! The bastard ran away, really. Don't be afraid anymore." Entertain Sheira.

"Come, we go straight to my grandfather's house." continued Sheira again who diyakan Risa with a small nod.

Sheira told Risa to walk slowly. He saw that the man who had helped him was still standing not far from him.

"Could the road not be the way?" said Shin Ketus.

Sheira.

"We want a slow walk or a ngesot, what's the same business as you?" Sheira did not lose.

"Your grandfather told me to pick you up. If you don't want to trouble others more than this, quickly follow me. My car is in front!"

Wha what?? He's grandpa's acquaintance? Oh my god... !!! Sheira cursed then let out a long sigh, holding back the slightly rising emotions looking at the arrogance of the man before her. The guy who sucks and turns out to be still his grandfather's relative. Regretting before Sheira had praised the visuals like a model.

"Yes already if you feel difficult, do not bother to pick me all. I can go to Kyoto by myself without having to pick it up!" Sheira's tone is rather high, a little emotional.

"Come, Risa. We have to quickly go to the station so as not to miss the train." he said again as he walked past Shin who was still standing on the spot.

Shin sighed, a little annoyed then with a long step closer to Sheira then pulled her arm until Sheira's face came close to her.

As Sheira and Shin exchanged glances, the two fell silent without a word. Sheira suddenly saw the gentle look in her eyes. What the fuck? And...what the fuck is that look of her?

Shin took a breath, softly.

"Come, go home!" said Shin gently with a hand grasping Sheira's arm. It's interesting to step.

Sheira furrowed her brows, astonished. Why is his attitude so gentle? where did the attitude of arrogance that a moment ago had made himself emotional? He's acting like a tsundere guy again?

Ah, I don't know... But the one question that made Sheira curious at the moment, did Shin know her? But when? meeting him was new today. 

During the trip Sheira and Shin fell silent. There was not one word that came out that made the atmosphere of the canggung increasingly felt even though it felt familiar to see a figure named Shin. Sheira is uncomfortable. Sheira glanced at Shin who was focused on driving, seen from the side even the visual was really like a model, handsome not kelulungan. Just regretting his arrogant attitude makes Sheira ilfil. 

"Hey, Shin. Did we know each other before? I just feel familiar seeing you, when I just met." Sheira tries to shake off the awkwardness. 

Shin did not answer. Quiescent. Longtime. Makes Sheira upset. 

"It's a budeg, yeah! It's a pity, looks okay but ears budg!" 

Shin's turn was upset. 

"If you feel familiar with me, try to remember everything. Come as you please, forget as well." Said Shin somewhat grumbling. 

"Huh?! What do you mean?" Sheira was confused by Shin's words.

"Don't ask me to talk." - Shin again. 

Ciih... Sheira grunts.