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“So, are you going to talk to him, or what?” Lissette turned to see Yoshimori, once again shoving his nose into other people’s business. “There’s nothing to talk about.” She replied “If he wants to be a jackass about my plans, then fine.  Doesn’t mean I have to put up with his shit.”
“That’s not what I meant, and you know it.” “…Who the hell…” “I managed to get what happened out of him at school yesterday.” “…Whatever.  Accidents happen.  It’s not that big of a deal.” “Then why don’t you want t

“So Lissette, what did Gen want yesterday?” Lissette nearly dropped her lunch, Ayano’s question having caught her off guard. “…Nothing important, just a chat.” “Do you guys know each other or something?  I’ve never seen you two interact before.” Kyoko inquired as they all sat down and opened their bentos. “Oh, you didn’t see them on her first day?  She grabbed him and dragged him off somewhere in front of that big crowd of guys in front of our classroom.” Ayano informed her. “Seriously?  I knew you were pretty bold Lissette, but that seems a bit extreme for you.&#

Chapter 24 “What’s up?” Lissette asked, leaning against the side of the school building, arms folded across her chest.  Gen had dragged her outside during lunch, claiming he’d wanted to talk to her about something.  He almost acted like he was worried about whatever that something was.  Had the Chief changed his mind about letting Gen stay at the site? ‘I swear if that’s what happened, I am turning the guy into a freaking kabob.’ She thought, the image of herself doing so floating through her brain for a fleeting moment before Gen spoke. “You’ve been acting weird lately.” He stated,

“Hey Gen, what took so long getting up here?  You fall asleep in class or something?” Yoshimori asked, as Gen finished climbing the ladder to their usual roof spot. “No, I just didn’t skip class to come nap.” He replied, earning an annoyed grumble in response. “Like he has to skip class to do that.  He puts a freaking pillow on his desk and sleeps there all the time.” Gen looked over to the ledge to see Lissette sitting there, legs dangling over the edge, ignoring the male Kekkaishi’s complaining.  Normally she’d be at lunch with a few girls in her class, as well as that Aoi girl around no

“Hey, uh, Masamori?” The elder Kekkaish looked up from the mornings paper to see his younger brother poking his head in the door to his room, a familiar mix of question and determination in his expression. “What is it Yoshimori?  Did you and Tokine go talk to Gen this morning?” “Yeah” “How’s Lissette doing?” He inquired, putting the paper down. “Can I tell you later?  I’m in a bit of a hurry.” “Alright, what did you need?” “You said she had a thing for chocolate, right?” “Are you using the peace offering idea?” “No, I just donR

Lissette covered her head with her pillow, the sound of loud obnocsious knocking having woken her up.  Why did they have to send her?  And why so damned early? “Lizzie?  Open up!  I know you’re in there!” Came Atora’s voice from outside the door “Young lady you’ve got a lot of explaining to do!” “Come back later” She managed, as the knocking continued. “This door is opening whether you come get it or not!” Her old trainer threatened.  Lissette sighed, finally dragging herself out from under the covers. “Fine!  Give me a minute, I’m coming!” She pulled on her j

“Someone mind explaining what happened here?  Yoshimori what’s the matter with your…wait, let me guess, whatever happened to your nose is Lissette’s handiwork?” Masamori asked, not sure whether to be relieved that the nose was the only part of his brother that was bleeding, or worried about the fact that Yoshimori was probably on the girl’s shitlist now. “I think she broke it!” His younger sibling managed through wads of tissues and snotty blood. “I doubt that, but we’ll get it looked at anyways.” He reassured him, then turned to Gen “Is there a reason Hiba claimed that b

Azza kept glancing between the land and the Princess,  a feeling of unease settling over her as the Princess’ patience depleated.  If the attack took much longer she’d probably do something drastic, and if that happened at least one of them would get hurt.  Azza did not like her odds on that. “Princess?  Would you like to hear another story while we’re waiting?” She asked, hoping it would pacify her at least for little bit. “I’m tired of waiting.” The Princess replied, her now glowing red eyes startling Azza as she stood.  A dark energy rolled off of her now, causing Azza to seriously consider t

 Lissette hated her ayakashi form.  It more or less looked like a female version of Kaguro, with longer hair, darker skin (which was actually visible in patches on her), and a different kimono.  It was the only thing that linked her to this monster, making it almost painfully obvious to anyone who could possibly see them right now that they were related in some way.  In her mind, it was the only thing she’d inherited from him, genetically speaking. “It’s about time.” Kaguro said, moving to strrike at her again, only to have her blades blocking his way “I was beginning to think you were done for already.” &#

 ‘Dammit, what is that idiot doing now?’ Lissette thought, sensing a shift in Gen’s scent.  She would have thought he would have known better than to fully transform by now.  Did he WANT to die?  He knew very well that every time he did that, the rate at which he healed would slow.  At this point, one bad hit would kill him. ‘And knowing him he’ll forget to watch his back, yet again, and I’ll have to go save his sorry ass!’ She fumed to herself, blocking another hit from Kaguro.  By now they’d both landed quite a few hits, Lissette to the point where his human skin was more or less in little scr