Who Knows?

"Nao-kun should get up and go to school before Onii-san pour hot water on him."

 

The devil, He knows I have revived from death. I quickly sprung up to the side of the room to avoid being boiled to death.  *splash!*

What a clever act... how predictable. I took my water gun out and aimed at his face, "Get ready to have a poker face!". As

I was about to shoot, the door banged open, revealing a slightly annoyed girl. "Naojin! Your going to be la-" it was too fast

and I shot hot water at the girl's face, BOILING HOT! 

 

"Why do guys always play that kind of game anyway?! and in the morning?!" she nagged. I just hoped I fried her tongue so

she can't scold me anymore, and Nii-san. "I am gonna dart to the kitchen to get something to eat," Nee-san stood up and

went. We know that the game was childish but I won't definitely get up for school, this have been like a forever routine. Only

water and noise can wake someone like me.

 

Oh yeah! I haven't introduced myself. I'm Emenzai Naojin, 16 years of age, and very normal person! So it means, my life is

as typical as any other average human being. Am I sad about such thing? No! Being normal is all I wanted since I was born.

But sadly, already half my life haven't been normal since forever, something that cannot be erased.. cannot be undone, its

a nuisance for me, I don't know about Nii-san.

 

"I'm going back home already and I can't believe I am skipping school because of you guys!" she huffed afterwards, turns

to the door and left. I knew she needed air after scolding as for quite some time now. Come to think of it, I wonder why my

brother stopped attending his university, or did he? I hope its not a financial problem, we're having some financial problem

this month, so, I think He is working in a part-time job. I wish he's not over-working his self.

 

I headed to the kitchen where my brother was. I got shock when I saw him lying on the floor, "Nii-san! Why are you lying

down there? Isn't it cold? You'll get a cold since your shirt is wet. Mine too.." I helped him up as I speak but he wasn't talk-

ing to me. "I need... I need.." "What do you need, Nee san? What is it?" I asked him and dragged to his room, " I need... I 

NEED MEDICINE YOU PIGHEAD! HURRY AND GET ME SOME!! BEFORE I CRUSH YOU INTO PULP! YOU MATCHSTICK!" 

 

Damn, I forgot that Nii-san will turns into a monster when he have a fever or some sickness that might affect his behavior.

*sigh* I took the medicine he needed from its aisle and went to the snacks, grabbing ramen and instant noodles. As I walk

to a counter, I happened to past by this 'Try me' section. The day before, they promoted that one product that sucks as 

hell which they made me try, Poor me.. "Fleur-de-lis.. Ah! No wonder the icon looks familliar!"

 

In my family/clan's emblem, there was a fleur-de-lis marked like a badge on a knight with a shield marked witha horse,

but the border was cadena-de-amor and it scarred our emblem so bad, many betrayed our clan and turned into other

clans. I once heard from Grandma, "Only our clan lasted for centuries... for a millenium. I really want to see you continue

our long-lasting legacy.." but she died due to cardiac arrest, I didn't cry on her funeral because I know that something 

like this happens all the time, for short its the Life's Cycle.

 

One arrogant-looking lady shoved me away, so she can make her way in and try, she putted tiny amount of perfume but

the smell was really strong, "What is this?! This smells like lavender!! But the icon is Fleur-de-lis!! Liar!!" I sighed because

of this lady's dumbness, an icon is just an icon. Why don't people read their way not just talk and blame innocent people?

 

I waited until it was my turn on the counter, there was a girl in front of me and she has only a few stuff with her like a pack

of knife, a meter-long rope, a red lipstick and a mask. Weird.. I thought but the girl's back seems gentle. Who knows, she

migh be a cosplayer or either a kidnapper...

 

"Ma'am, what will you do with this stuff?" the cashier said finally out of curiousity. It took moments when the girl answerred.

Her voice was calm yet it smeared with a pinch of chicness, "Its none of your beautiful buisness to ask about this kind of 

matter, and kinda sarcastic..

 

Who knows she's just like that because she's a spoild brat or a disguised famour idol... but, who knows, right? The girl 

took her bag and went away. "Ma'am! you left your wallet!" Geez, I can't believe that chic is actually sarcastic enough to

be stupid.. I looked at the wallet and it was full!

 

JACKPOT?! 

 

 

-- Is the girl the devil? or the BEAUTIFULGUARDIANANGELTHATNAOKUNISLOOKINGFORHSWHOLELIFE?!

this sh*t is to be continued. ;D