Chapter 15:

"A-Asuma..M-Mutsumi!?!" I exclaimed in shock while sitting up, causing the roof to collide with my head.

He nodded at me.
"Yeah, he's gorgeous, not as gorgeous as me though, do you know him?" He asked.

"Well..I..No..Maybe." I mumbled.

Asuma Mutsumi couldn't possibly be Mutsumi-Senpai, hell, It might be..I don't know Mutsumi-senpai's first name!

then again..Maybe it's not him, He's friends with some ultimate rich guy that could buy planets.. But I'm friends with him too..

Ah! Why is everything so complicated!?!

"How did you guys meet?" I asked while lightly tugging my hair.

"He defended some old lady from some thugs on the street, after we saw that, we wanted to be friends with him!" Kira exclaimed.

Izumo started to fan himself.
"You have no idea how hard it is to keep the facade around him, I honestly want to glomp him, he's cute when he talks passionately about japanese history." He stated.

"He's the president of a history club! What do you expect?" Kira stated while putting her hands behind her head.

Defending and old lady..?
Japanese...history?
President..?
Well, crap. He's definitely Mutsumi.

The limo suddenly stopped.

Izumo squealed and hugged me.
"Wish me luck, we're here, time to put my fabulous acting skills to use."

I winced.
Maybe..Maybe it's not the same person I know, maybe he just likes the same thing Mutsumi senpai likes..and they apparently have the same last name..
Maybe they're relatives, maybe it runs in their blood.

We got off the limousine, I glanced back at it one last time.
And started to follow them.

Izumo rang the doorbell.
We heard some footsteps go near to the door.

I was nervous, the door suddenly opened.
Revealing a brown haired teen, with a beauty mark.

I sighed in relief, it's not him, it's not the Mutsumi-senpai I know, thank Kami.

"Ah! Kazuma, where's your brother?" Izumo asked, man mode on.

...Kazuma?

"Ah you mean, Asuma? He's upstairs, I'll go call him for you." He said, he then turned around.

"Asuuuuuumaaaaaaaaaaaa! I accidentally broke your collection." He yelled.

A millisecond after that, We heard footsteps coming at this place at a fast pace.

"You did..what?....Wait.. What are you doing here?" We heard someone ask from behind Kazuma.

He stepped forward, revealing...Mutsumi-senpai.

I wanted to die right then and there.
Let the earth swallow me up, hell, at this moment I'd allow Karma to hit me with all its force.

"Kazuma..what are you doing here?" I heard Kira ask.

"Ah, I'm only here for a few hours, I came here just an hour ago." He stated.
"Ill be gone by now, he knows I was here, I have the key here, but Asuma here didn't know I was here until now, I could've left without a trace."

Kira nodded while still looking at him suspiciously.

Now that I think about it...
If I never met Kira, they would probably be at the maid cafe, and return that book tomorrow.

Kazuma would leave his brother's house without a trace..his brother would never know that he was ever there, that's creepy once you think about it.

And of I never met Kira..I wouldn't be here right now.

....Ah, that's okay, you only live once, things happen.

Kira suddenly went nearer to me.

"He's rarely here, on fact, he's never here at all, he's on some job, I heard he's taking the teacher course thingy." She whispered to me.

"And..why do I need to know that?" I whispered back.

"Because I want to tell you, now shush."

"..Izumo, what are you doing here---Ayano?" Mutsumi's gaze landed on me.

"Ah! I came here to give you your book back." Izumo said and got a book from his pocket and handed it to him.

I eyed his pocket, how the hell could a book that big fit in that pocket without it folding? It's abnormal, But then again..he's filthy rich, probably took a fortune to make that.

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I don't know how it happened, or when it happened.

But we were inside Mutsumi's house, drinking tea...well, they were drinking tea, I just stared at the cup.

Kazuma already left.

It was awkward, well...awkward for me that is, they were laughing and smiling.

Here I was...being left out.

"Ayano! Join the japanese history club!" Kira exclaimed all of a sudden, bringing me out of my thoughts.

"Indeed, Your school needs to participate in this event." Izumo said, and sipped from his cup.

Geez..I miss the gay Izumo now..

"Why should I?" I asked.

"Because me and Izumo are part of that club in our school too!" She exclaimed.

"Izumo and I." Izumo corrected.

"I don't care about grammar as long as you can understand me!..kay?" She said with a huff.

They then ended up in a verbal battle.

I looked at Mutsumi and weakly smiled.
He looked at me and blinked.

"Ah..Ayano-chan, I've been meaning to ask you something ever since you came here." He said.

I tilted my head.
What was he going to ask?

The reason why I don't want to be part of the club?
Why I'm with those siblings?
The reason why I'm not wearing my glasses?

He opened his mouth, but...I wish I could've died right then and there.

"Why are you in a maid outfit?"

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