Chapter 9: Chapter 8:The Artist’s Real Motive(Haruka Mishitsu PoV)

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The school bus dropped me off in front of of my house.After saying goodbye to the teachers, they immediately left and entered in the front door.

I put the award-winning art I drawn from the competition that just ended today and the medal in the cabinet and changed my clothes.

The teacher said to me that it is okay for me to take a two-day break so I gladly accept the  offer.Well it was always the case whenever I participate in school competitions.

Yes.I'm a girl who is good in art.Well I feel like that was an underwhelming to say as most people was calling me a genius in this field.

Maybe because I have been doing it since when I'm still in middle school that I acquired this kind of level of art.

Anyways,I went to the my bedroom to rest.My win in the competition and how did I become a master of art is not the important thing to talk about right now.Because I have something else in my mind.

To start it off,since that 'bad incident' happened,I came to believe that all men are always tempt to lust.They are trying to act like a good guy but at the end they are just after to your body.

"I wished I was not that beautiful...."

It's not like I'm bragging it but I'm quite confident in my physical appearance.I may not be the most beautiful girl in the school but I at least cute and charming.I also proud with my sizes and curves.And it was proved by the boys I rejected in the past.

Yes.I'm proned to love confessions since I transferred in this school.I always hear the words 'I like you,Mishitsu-san.Please go out with me' or 'Can I be your girlfriend?'. Something along those lines.

Of course,I always reject them.But before I do that,I always asked why they like me even though there are some more beatiful girls out there. Their reasons can be sum up with 'Because your are good in art' or 'Because you have a very uniqe personality'.

But of all them said that it has something to do with my physical appearance.They said 'You look so cute and charming.' and 'You have your own beauty'.Some even said because they into tomboy type of girls.

"Tomboy heh."

Maybe because of how I dress myself.

Anyways,among the boys I met in this school,there is one that piqued my interest.

"Satoru Harakiri-kun."

He was a classmate of mine.I already talked to him in the past but it was just maybe once or twice.But if I will be honest, he looks hopeless.He often came in the school late and he just ignored it.

Also,I heard from his friend Kimura-san that he was a aspiring mystery author.By the way,Himeja-san also confessed to me.But of course,I rejected him.

"Mystery author huh."

I wonder how it feels like to write a story.As I didn't know that kind of field.

"No,no.This is not good." I muttered as I shook my head.

Going back,it feels like he doesn't care to himself and to his surroundings.Few girls often talk to him and he doesn't give attention to them.

As if he was the man that Mom talks about.

"Not all men is like the person that hurt you,Haruka.There at least one out there,who doesn't think that way towards a girl.And I hope you meet that man."

That's what Mom said.But that's impossible.If there's is a man I could trust,it was my own father.But he said it in a way that I will meet a man the same as me that will value me as person.That's why I couldn't approve what he said.

That's also the reason why I always agreed to Dad,who had the same opinion as me.

Although it cause them to argue sometimes when we talked about it.I really cause too much trouble to them.

"If I only being careful that time..."

But I was so stupid.So stupid to trust those words.

I clenched my fist and punch the bed few times.Then I closed my eyes.A quick scene from that incident came to my mind. And it was already enough to make my whole body shiver.

My fist suddenly shook tremendously.My breathing become heavy.Then I hug myself tightly.

"It's okay,Haruka.It's okay." I muttered to myself.

After a while,I went back to usual self.

Anyways,I will prove to Dad that he was wrong.And to do that,I need to approach this Satoru Harakiri and ask him to stay with me.

At first,I really don't know how I will be able to do that but since he was a mystery author then there's a more convincing way to persuade him.

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Two days have passed and I went back to the school.And as expected,most people congratulate me and praised my art.By the way,it wad brought in the school to show to everyone.Well it was the usual to happen so I have no complaints.

On other hand,as usual, usual,Harakiri-kun didn't care at all.I glanced to him.He just staring in the window like an idiot.

Anyways,I waited for the class to end since today is the day I will gonna approach him ask him a favor.

After a long period of time,the class finally ended and it was time now to go home.

While packing my things,I saw him already heading ouside the classroom.I sped up what I'm doing and immediately followed him.

But I noticed something right after seeing him walking in the hallway.

"Hmmm?."

Instead of going down to the stairs,he just passed it and went to a different direction.

Again,I followed him.When I looked at him while hiding behind the wall,he was now standing in front of the door and doing something in the on its knob.

After a while,the door open and he entered through it.I followed him again but this time,I hide in behind the door.Then I heard a couple of words from him.

"How ironic.My surname is Harakiri.I was supposed to kill myself by stabbing."

Eh?.

And that moment,I immediately realized something.The reason why he came here.

This idiot is trying to kill himself. By jumping off the rootop.I glanced to him again slightly.He started walking slowly.Not good,not good.

I don't mind if he killed himself but I want to test him first before that!.

I rushed towards when he is about three steps to the edge of the rooftop.I grabbed his body with my arms and pulled him away.He struggled a bit. And when I confirm that he wad already in a safe distance,I let go my arms.

When he look at me,he immediately realized the person who stopped his suicide attempt.

"What the hell are you doing here,Mishitsu-san."

Then I replied back.

"That was actually my question,Harakiri-kun.

What do you think your doing,trying to jump off in the rooftop?."

3.

At the end,we came to the playground.Somehow,I manage to convince him even though I haven't tell to him the exact details.

To be exact,I dragged him with me.But he didn't resist even I did that.

Is it because he was curious why a girl who he just talked for the first time suddenly asked him to do favor?.I really don't know.Anyways,

that make things go smoothly for me.

That said,the impression I got to him when I talked to him is,hmmm.just plain.He doesn't seem to be interest about the fact that a cute and charming girl is chatting him.Or maybe he was not into a 'tomboyish' type of girl?.

No.He was probably just acting good and innocent.Maybe he already have an ulterior motive.

Just like that man back then.

Anyways,I told him the specifics of my request.

A murder mystery.

If I ask him to solve a murder case relating to me,I'm sure he will be interested.But after explaining the details,as expexted,he immediately refuse.

He said so many reasons why he doesn't want to solve my murder case request.

There is one reason where I ended up slapping his cheek.Look questionable but it was part of my plan.I can take advantage of that later.

Anyways,after that he said one more reason.And this is actually something that I'm waiting for him to say.

"One last thing.I will not gain anything by helping you to found it who is the real culprit."

I smiled a bit.

Things are going pretty welll, isn't?.I thought came to my mind.

Anyways,I said to him some things he will gain by accepting my request.But he reject them.

And that's I started my actual plan.

I stood up from my seat,went to him,sit in his lap,unbottoned my school uniform,opened it a bit wide and showed to him my bra.

I warpped my arms around his neck and said something near to his right ear.

"Then how about I become your girlfriend."

Then I continue.

"Or if that's still not enough,how about being your sex friend?.If you accepted my request,you can fuck me whenever you want."

After that,I distance my face to his ear and starred at his face.And that's when my body started to shake tremendously.

It's okay Haruka.It was part of your plan.So I muttered.

Anyways,I noticed his gaze to my breast.They are huge right?.I could clearly see his  amusement.I also felt his private part below him raised a bit.

"As expected,at the end of the story men only wants women body." I said to him.

But after all of that,he still doesn't do anything erotic. Maybe this idiot will take the initiative if I kiss him.Maybe a kiss will totally turn him on.With that,I slowly approach my lips to him.

Yes.What I'm doing right now is something bold and crazy.But I don't care.If this is what it takes to prove that Mom is wrong then it was small price to pay.

If he tried to assault me here,I will just shout for help or maybe kick his balls.I could also say that I slapped him to get away from him

But of all of my thoughts were shattered when he grabbed both of my shoulders and pushed my face away from him.

"You're trembling,Mishitsu-san."

Eh?.

I was surprised.

Why are you more concern about that?.I want to say that to him but for some reason,I just swallowed those words to myself.

He didn't attack me?.

So he doesn't care about that thing?.

He doesn't want my body?.

I have so many questions right now that.I was so confused that I ended up following his order to stay away from his lap and fix myself.

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Then he gave me a lecture. About how I should take care myself better.That I should value my own body higher.

He even said he will give my request some consideration .We promised to meet here tomorrow if he agree to do my favor.

I don't even care about that murder case.I just used that to lure him in my plan.

But he care more about that than my body.Also,from the way how he talk,it seems like he immediately forgot the fact that I tried to seduce him.

After that,we ended up chatting normally,as if the things before that didn't happened.

I was not supposed to act like that to a man but it was different this time.

What's up with this idiot?.

Then after that,he even said to let himself escort me going home using my bike.I was refusing his offer at first but I realized that it was already past sunset.

While we are heading to my house using his bike,I suddenly blurted out some words to him .

"Thank you."

Upon arriving,I even said some last words to him before leave.

"Take care of going home, Harakiri-kun."

I entered my house after saying that.I didn't change my clothes and immediately went ot my bedroom and laid in the bed.

I put my left hand to my forehead and starred in the ceiling.

"What's wrong with him...."

No.It should be 'What's wrong with me?.'

Is that even possible?.A man who doesn't care about your erotic body?.A man who seems more interesting to small things than that?.

No.That is impossible.Maybe the reason why he didn't attack me today is because we are in public area.

Or maybe the suicide attempt was still in his mind that time?.

Or maybe it has something to do with the fact that he was mystery author?.

At the end,after some time of thinking,I couldn't manage to find the correct answer.

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