Chapter 2 To Be Known
This is crazy. Two anime characters that are supposed to be in an anime(duh) are in my bedroom.
The first dude has broccoli hair, broccoli eyes, black framed eyeglasses, bandages around his right hand.. And he's part of this.. This high school musical basketball anime called Black's basketball.
And the other dude! He looked like the person from Tokyo ghoul that sniffs Kaneki's blood like drugs! Blue hair, red rimmed eyeglasses. He's part of that anime called.. Uh.. Called... For Sale? Bargain? Priceless? Whatever! Swimming pieces of salmon.
"Please explain this at once!" I cried out as I held onto my throbbing head.
Apparently, I hit my head on the pavement and it hurt like hell. Luckily, the two are kind enough to lift me from the ground and take me to a hospital. After some few craps, I managed to leave the place and go home straight to my room. Good thing my parents are gone for some business trip and won't be back for a year.
"I am here to help you with your problem." The green haired individual answered, crossing his arms.
"Pardon me? Problem?" I asked, raising an eyebrow. "I'm perfectly fine."
"No you're not. You're brooding about a guy." He answered, pushing his eyeglasses back.
"H-how did you know!?" I stammered, my mouth hanging open.
He rolled his eyes. "This is too stupid."
"Let me explain then!" The other man exclaimed, raising a hand as he kept his gaze on the bookshelf, adjusting the book before turning to me.
I nodded as a response. He seems reasonable enough.
"You are a main character of an otome game. You see, in my case, I have a wish that needs to be fulfilled." He started. "And for my wish to come true, I have to aid you to make your senior fall in love with you... I thought that I only have to play the game.. But it turned out that I have to be dragged in your reality."
"....Otome game? My reality?" I repeated.
He nodded. "The otome game's title is Megane Soshite Sempai."
"We both have concluded that each one of us belongs to a different dimension. And in each of our dimension, the alternative dimensions are materialized as shows that are deemed impossible to happen." Broccoli hair interrupted. "In my case, I know Megane Soshite Sempai as a famous otome game that's selling worldwide. And in this world, I am part of the show 'Kuroko's Basketball'.... And that I keep ending my sentences with nanodayo."
...... It's not Black?.. Well, close enough.
"And I'm one of the protagonists on the show entitled Free."
...So it's Free.
...This is too much to take in.
"Let's say that I'm going to believe your theory." I said, speaking my words slowly. "... How did you get here?"
"A conjurer did this."
"That sadistic idiot wants to be entertained and we are her puppets."
"..We only have half a year to help you. So I say we go and get started at once!"
I'm still confused. I can't get these facts straight. There are too many unanswered questions.
Who is this mage?
Why does she grant wishes?
What dimensions?
What otome game?
"...What are you even planning to do?" I asked.
"We are to reside in your house for a while since our resources are scarce."
"I agree with him. I only have 5,000 yen in my wallet."
"...Fair enough." I reconsidered.
"And we are to help you starting tomorrow." Broccoli hair laid out a piece of paper that seems to be a check box. "Before being transported here, I have already made a concrete plan for your senior to notice you. It does not involved something stupid as wearing eyeglasses."
I glared at him but he simply ignored it.
"First, you have to establish your identity. Blue hair here will aid you with that part."
"Yes!~ I'm on it."
Will I be able to leave my fate with sempai in their hands?
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The next day...
"You said that I should go and wait for sempai here at this street." I said, sparing a glance at Ryugazaki.
"Yes." He nodded as he adjusted the mask on his face.
"And then, I would...?"
"Establish your identity." He absentmindedly answered as he check his pair of shades.
"By...?"
"Establishing it." And there he goes, adjusting his beanie hat and oversized coat.
I groaned. I have this urge to punch this dude right here. Right now.
"How am I supposed to establish it?" I asked, once again.
"By this~" Ryugazaki pushed me in a random direction as I was caught off guard.
"Wha-!?" I internally screamed as I feel myself falling down... To be only caught by a pair of arms.
"...Are you alright?"
"Yes.. I was just.. I got.." I stammered as I looked up to see sempai's face inches away from mine. "...Pushed."
...What the frick.
What was I supposed to say? I'm not prepared!
Akeyama-sempai helped me stand up as I gawked at his perfect features.
"...." I remained staring at him, unsure of what to do.
"Umm. Are you sure you're alright?" He asked as the awkward silence got the best of him.
I nodded, showing him a smile.
"Good then." He nodded. "I'll see you later." He waved and turned away from me.
"Stagger!" A voice whispered.
"Huh?" I asked as I looked behind and spotted Ryugazaki hiding behind a post.
"Stagger!" He ordered.
"O-oh!"
"Yes?" Sempai asked, casting a glance towards me.
"Nothing~" I answered before faking a fall. It was so fake that it's so obvious.
Sempai caught me once again. "...We need to take you to the infirmary."
I nodded, feigning sickness.
I stole a look at Ryugazaki who simply gave me a thumbs up.
This wasn't so bad, huh?
Sempai took me to the school infirmary. He was such a gentleman as he aided me with my footing.
He asked for my name and I can't help but be the happiest girl ever alive!
"So... I guess I'll catch you later, Miss Klutz." He said with a smile.
"K-klutz? I'm not a klutz!" I lightly complained as he chuckled.
"I would be calling you that from now on. Catch you later~ " he waved before walking away and leaving me in a daze.
"So it was a success, I presume?" A deep voice asked.
I jumped and turned around to find Midorima hiding behind the curtains.
"What the hell man!? Are you spying on me!?" I asked with a frown.
"It is vital for me to observe if we did a good job." He adjusted his eyeglasses.
"How did you get here?"
"That does not concern you. What concerns you more is how will you get to talk to your senior once again."
I frowned at his snarky reply but it's not like he did not make a point. I simply nodded and looked away from him
Doesn't matter if he acts like that as long as I'll be with my beloved sempai!~
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