Oh Love Me Mistress: A Kaguya Crossover Fic

"Fu…fufu…hahahaha…I…I told you to draw her base skeleton first, now…fu…haha...her head is deformed like…like…hahahaha!!" I can't stop my laughter as I keep glancing at Yumi failed drawing of the sleeping Hayasaka.

She pouted over my excitement, "But, sketching the base is not fun at all, and it'll smear the paper too."

As she frantically explained over me, I just keep clutching my stomach oblivious of her struggle to hold back.

"Yuu-kun…" She clenched her hand until she pounces me out of my stupor.

I instinctively grab her open palm, fingers intertwined in a lock. We keep struggling to assert dominance, "Stop that, you violent woman."

"It's your fault Yuu-kun, now be a good boy and accept your punishment."

"Ugh…It's not my fault, you didn't listen to me," We keep tight locked our arms, pushing each other in the green field.

Rolled over on the grass, sometimes I land on top of her, then the next time she triumphs over me.

No one was willing to back down, as we locked in a stalemate.

"How shameless of you, power wrestling with a delicate girl," She verbally abuse me, hoping I would relent. That's too bad woman I'm all for gender equality!

"Tell that to me next time until you see the mirror, you gorilla woman!" Her glare became sharper, as we increased the strength in each of our locks.

And that until a voice beside us, break us out of our world.

"Nee…how long are you gonna be in that position, Yuu-kun, Yumiko-sama." Her voice is listless as always, making it her brand mark.

"Eh…?" We realized the current spot we were making.

Our fingers tightly interlocked as Yumiko cradled herself on top of me-on somewhat …my delicate place.

Blood rushed over our cheeks until it heated up as steam came out of our head.

"Nee…I told you how long are you gonna be like that?"

"Ehm," I nodded, "Please Yumi-san," I smiled erasing every emotion before.

"Yeah…sorry," She slowly moved, placing her b.u.t.t.o.c.k.s on the top of the grass.

The atmosphere became awkward between us, as birds squawking upside oblivious of our emotions.

"Well…to be honest, I don't I have to stop you. You sure have a lot of fun, when I slept," Hayasaka said with Yumiko sketchbook on her hand.

We averted our eyes, refusing to see the twitching smile on Hayasaka face.

"As a charge, aren't your feet supposed to be injured?"

The cat was out of the bag eh? I intend to hide it much longer but well…

I rubbed my hairs, "A lot happened…Ahahaha…right, Yumi-san."

"You right Yuu-kun."

Hayasaka with a sigh, give the sketchbook back to Yumiko as she stands up, "Well let's this get over with, and we overextend the visitor times already," She glanced at her wristwatch, then walkaway to fetched the wheelchair.

"Ah! I'm sure mother is waiting for me, please excuse me Yuu-kun."

"Wait! Yumi-san," I stop her of her track.

"Here take this," I placed something on her palm, it was a ring made of sturdy ebon metal with exquisite rose carving lining over it.

It was made by me on the spot with the help of my power.

The metal was an extinct material that gone over the advancement of human civilization, it has one of the most magic reactive matter and highest compatibility rate for enhancement.

The ring sometimes gleamed violet as it touches the ray of sunlight above, "Eh?! Is this alright…" she stupefied over my gift.

"This is a farewell, right? I'm sure we'll not meet for a very long time, but when the day comes I hope you'll remember me."

She held the ring over her c.h.e.s.t then nodded to me, "Ehm, I'll treasure it," She then cupped me on the cheek, whispering, "I'll remember it, your promise." With a cheeky grin, she ran away leaving my stunned figures behind.

EH? What was that all about?

"You sure a bold man, Yuu-kun…proposing a girl off the bat like that." Hayasaka came over with the wheelchair as she put me on it.

"What do you mean, Hayasaka?" isn't that just a ring? I didn't see any big deal about it.

"It's nothing…I hope you'll give me one too," Hayasaka muttered low enough, though I heard it clearly.

Still what was that all about? I contemplated in obvious ignorance of my future, as the dice of fate turned its gear toward me.