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"Oh no," Akemi gasped, clenching a few of her hair strands tightly in her hands.
"What's wrong?" You inquired, as you finished tapping a tree branch onto your arm. You were going to be the tree in the background for the play.
"Zania fell ill, and now we don't have anyone to play the heroine," She exclaimed, looking at you with a horror expression on her face. You opened your mouth to reply to her, however, she instantly cut you off. Her eyes began to twinkle as she ran up to you, her face merely inches away from yours.
"[Naaamme]!" She exclaimed, in a voice that sounded too joyous.
"Y-Yeah?" You inquired, sweat-dropping.
"YOU'RE GOING TO BE THE HEROINE!" She yelled enthusiastically. Before you could reply, Akemi pushed you towards the two females - who I might add - had appeared out of nowhere. The said females caught you in their arms, before they ran away with you, while you screamed for help.
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Presently, you laid in a coffin with your eyes completely shut. You were playing Shiro-Yuki-Hime[1], and you had a ringo[2] stuck at the back of your throat. Weirdly enough, there were no doctors in that era, so the only way for you to wake up was for a stranger to kiss you. And unlike the Shiro-Yuki-Hime in the story, you weren't lying down still. You were constantly fidgeting, and you could feel sweat forming at the back of your neck. This was because you were going to be kissed in front of the entire school from a stranger. Such thoughts ran in your mind:
'What if they don't think I am a good kisser?'
'What if they can't kiss properly?'
'Am I even suppose to kiss back?'
You were snapped out of your thoughts, when you heard a familiar voice whisper in your ear.
"Watashi Hime.. Daisuke desu yo. Ret me save you[3]," You heard a deep voice whisper, which you recognized to be Kurama's voice. This caused you to freeze in surprise as your ears twitched at the loud screams you heard. No doubt, those were Kurama's fangirls. Also, you couldn't help but wonder. Did he really refer to himself as the princess?
You felt a few hair strands tickle your forehead. This caused you to open one of your eyes slightly to see that Kurama was inches away from your lips. Your eyes widened impossible huge, and you shut your eyes tightly, because you actually did not want the purple-haired male to be your second kiss.
You continued to wait for a pair of lips to connect with yours, but that never happened. And so, you opened your eyes fully to see Kurama getting kicked in the face.
"What do you think you're doing with my Deity?" A voice - you knew you too well - spoke. This caused everyone in the audience to go completely silent, before they broke out in screaming in excitement.
"Acting!" Kurama hissed, glaring at the fox demon, who had kicked him. Then, his charcoal coloured wings sprouted out of his back. This only made the audience to get more worked up.
"I'm going to toast you," Tomoe spoke, smirking as flames appeared in his hands. They were about to attack each other, when you sat up from the coffin.
"Stop it!" You screamed, jumping out of the coffin. Your actions caused the audience to gasp in shock, making you look towards them.
"THE SHIRO-YUKI-HIME IS ALIVE!" An otaku screamed, which made the others scream as well.
You sweat-dropped at the screaming audience, not believing the fact that they didn't find a person who sprouted wings out of nowhere strange, and a person who looked like a fox, with real fire emitting from his hands unusual.
Tomoe turned to look at you, with an angry expression on his face. "You were going to make him your familiar?" He barked angrily.
You glanced at him, with your eyebrow twitching. "I was no- AH!" You yelped in surprise, when you were suddenly lifted up from the ground.
"I'm going to make you regret your actions," Tomoe spoke darkly, with an evil smirk, as he kidnapped you from in the middle of the play, fleeting the scene.
Kuruma, as well as the audience, stood there still not realizing what happened. However, moments later, the audience busted out in screams and cheers as the otaku from before shouted ,"WHAT A GREAT CLIFF HANGER! I NEED TO KNOW MOREEEE!"
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[1] Shiro-Yuki-Hime: My translation to Snow White Princess in Japanese.
[2] Ringo means apple in Japanese.
[3] Watashi Hime.. Daisuke desu yo. Ret me save you- I am princess. I love myself. Let me save you. And yes, it was meant to be that way.
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i would be the otaku