This choice: He meets with Kasumi, he can tough it out. • Go Back...Chapter #10A Small Senpai. by: Unknown Akira sighed as he responded to Kasumi's message.
Akira: Sure, but nothing too strenuous. I'm kinda tired today.
It took a moment for her to respond, since her phone was always acting up. Akira used this time to drop Morgana off with Futaba, since he was didn't want cat hair on the extra clothes he'd need for whatever Kasumi had planned. As he was heading towards the subway, she finally messaged him back.
Kasumi: Great! I'll be waiting outside of Shujin.
Akira: On my way.
Akira looked at the message and sighed once more. "Hopefully she's not got anything too hard planned.......
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Kasumi looked at the message that Kurusu-Senpai sent her.
 Senpai : On my way.
She clutched her phone to her chest, today was the day that she was finally going to do it! After today, Senpai was going to be hers, just as long as she could muster the strength to do what she had to.
"Yoshizawa-san, why are you hiding in the alley?" Kasumi nearly jumped out of her skin, she was so wrapped up in her fantasies that she hadn't noticed her Senpai's arrival..............
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Akira had walked up on Kasumi clutching her phone in the alley just outside of the school like it was a lost pet. "You alright? This is a pretty weird to meet up." He thought he felt something as he approached , but he chalked it up to the side effects of whatever Takemi gave him.
The athletic First-Year attempted to compose herself, but her blushing face failed her. "K-Kurusu-Senpai! I didn't hear you coming!" Her breathes were a little shaky, and her face was getting redder by the second.
"I'm good at staying hidden." Akira replied bluntly. He could tell something was up, but Kasumi could be a bit eccentric at times. "So what do you have in store for us today?"
Kasumi swallow the knot in her throat. "W-well, I was actually meaning to say, that uh.... I....." The knot had reformed, and she was having trouble getting her words out. Akira raised an eyebrow at this.
"Is everything okay?" He asked. Akira had seen her like this before, and he had a sneaking suspicion as to why it happened, but he wasn't one to make assumptions.
"I'm fine, I just wanted to..... uh......" Kasumi squirmed for a bit before she suddenly reached into her bag and pulled out a small bottle. "W-wanted to give you this! It's a special drink I made that has most of the essential nutrients that our bodies need!" She held it out in front of her, eyes closed.
Akira examined it. It looked like a plastic bottle that athletes have for when they train, he couldn't see the contents inside. "You didn't overload this with curry powder did you?." He joked, remembering the incident with the bento box.
Kasumi opened her eyes and laughed a bit, her Senpai always knew how to calm her. "No, I do have a secret ingredient though." Akira raised an eyebrow at this. "Oh don't worry. It's almost tasteless, so you won't even notice."
This didn't ease his mind much, but he'd known Kasumi since he'd come to Tokyo, there's no way she'd put anything dangerous in it..... right? "Well...... bottoms up I guess." He chugged the drink, it was..... fruity? He could've sworn there was something else to it but....... wait, why did Kasumi look taller?
"Senpai....... y-you're getting smaller......" He could see the shock on Kasumi's face, as his vision slowly faded............
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Makoto Niijima left the Student Counsel room, she'd wanted to speak to her close friend Akira but he'd apparently not been feeling good today. "*sigh* I wish he could've showed up..... I really needed to tell him-" Her thinking aloud was cut short by someone bumping into her.
"Oh, I'm sorry Mako-chan! I didn't see you." Makoto turned to see Haru picking up a bag she'd dropped. "Haru-san? I thought you had already left." Makoto said, earning a sigh from her friend.
"No, I wanted to show Akira-kun a new cafe I found, but said he wasn't feeling good so I came to get some of my harvest from the roof." She seemed really disheartened, a feeling that Makoto shared.
"I know what you mean. I wanted to talk to him but he said the same thing to me." The two girls walked down the stairs in silence for a beat, before Haru spoke up.
"You don't think he tells us that so he can go spend time with someone else without having to say no to us, do you?" Makoto paused at the question before sighing. "That does sound like something he would do." They continued walking, the mood slightly dampened.
"I wonder who he's with......" Haru pondered.
"Hey, we shouldn't pry too much. Even if he lied, he just didn't want to make us feel bad by telling us that he was hanging out with someone else." Makoto said, trying to convince herself.
Any further conversations were cut short by the sight of Kasumi Yoshizawa sprinting out of the alleyway in front of the school, clutching something to her chest. "What's gotten into her?" Makoto wondered as she watched the First-Year run to the subway.
"M-Mako-chan, those look like Akira-kun's clothes, don't they?" Haru gestured towards the alley, her voice shaky. Makoto walked over to the pile of clothes on the ground, noticing a very familiar bag that smelled like a......cat......
Makoto nearly ripped the bag open, but there wasn't a cat inside, instead there was a pair of gym clothes. "Mona-chan?" Haru's voice had a panicked undertone. "No, and there's no indication of a struggle....." Makoto pulled out her phone and sent a quick "Where are you?" to her leader, only to have her heart nearly stop when she heard a beep from the pants on the ground.
"You don't think she did something to him.... do you?" The panic in her voice had become much more apparent. "........We've got to get to Yongen, we'll need Futaba-chan's help." Makoto tried to keep her voice steady, but she was very close to panicking herself...........
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"Ugh...... my head......" Akira opened his eyes, only to jump back in fear of the giant red eye above him.
"Oh I'm so sorry Senpai! I didn't mean to scare you." The eye moved back, revealing the concerned face of Kasumi. He looked around, he was in a bedroom, most likely hers, but it was massive, and he was in what appeared to be a giant.... hand.....
"What?....... Why?......" He nearly passed out again, but Kasumi patted him on the head, keeping him awake. "I don't know what happened Senpai, you just started shrinking and then passed out."
"Shrinking huh? I wonder if Takemi had something to do with..... he froze as he realized that he wasn't wearing anything. Panicking, he quickly covered his crotch, his face fully red.
Kasumi's face turned even redder than her hair, as now that she no longer had to worry about him not waking up, she finally realized that her Senpai was n-n-n-naked!
"Senpai I'm sorry! I swear I wasn't peeping on y-you I was just...." Kasumi's apology was cut short by her father knocking at the door.
"Oh no! If Dad sees you what will he..... here hide under the bed, and please don't look in the box!" She whispered as she slid the shrunken teenager under her bed and put a flashlight next to him so he wouldn't get lost.
"Box?" Akira looked over at a shoe box near the side of the bed. Judging by it and the flashlight, he was about three inches tall now. "What would she have in there that she wouldn't want me to see?" He knew that he shouldn't look in it..... but his thieving instincts were tempting him.............  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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