Notes: If you think you've read this before, then yes, you have, but I edited it. I got it from the author iCanSeeVenom who got the idea from a chicken. :)
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It was different, he concluded. The day was different. He had noticed that the air was tighter, the sun had shone brighter, the clouds had parted to this formation that usually made everyone happy because they could make out some shapes from them. And that gave him a feeling of his intestines just churning and twisting and just telling him that something, something was going to happen.
And that was usually bad. Usually.
Natsume Hyuuga had gotten up from his bed and took a bath and put on his college uniform.
He went out of his room and then entered his dining room. He took a seat and started drinking his hot chocolate (he didn't like coffee, it tasted horrible) and put a crouton in his mouth.
"Akashi," he called. Immediately, an old man with a monocle wearing a black tuxedo and white gloves rolled in a cart of pastries in the room. "Yes, Sir Hyuuga?"
Natsume had rolled his eyes. "You've been my only company in this house since before my birth and you still don't call me 'Sir Natsume.'" Akashi had just smiled sheepishly. "I am terribly sorry, Sir. It is in my role as a butler to call you 'Sir Hyuuga,' Sir Hyuuga."
"Your job is to follow me, Akashi."
"Yes, I do, Sir Hyuuga."
The lad laid a hard stare at the butler and the butler had just sweat dropped. "Anyway, what were you asking for, Sir...?"
"Newspaper." He replied. Akashi had then passed him a newspaper and Natsume started reading. Akashi then refilled his hot chocolate and had put more pastries on the tray.
The headline showed that this notorious group called KariKa, a combination made up of the nicknames of the members, Kanaka, Arino, and Kusame, was officially caught. This group was wanted across the globe, almost all countries for their crooked deeds. From stealing, beating gangs up, drug dealing, and trafficking to kidnapping, assassination and even attempted assassination of the President of the United States. Rewards to catch the said group were incredibly high.
And now this certain cop had managed to capture them, his picture also being included in the front page. The group eventually was sentenced to lifetime imprisonment, no bail or parole, and lifetime community service and the writ of habeas corpus is not applied to them, stripping them from rights.
The cop got awarded as "Cop of the Year." He was given 20 million yen from the prime minister, and a trophy from the Emperor. Also, other countries had given the said cop the reward payments since he had caught them.
This cop's name was no other than Natsume Hyuuga, a brilliant cop. He had earned the 'Star-Executive General' degree, meaning that he didn't have to work everyday, only when he wanted to, and he was paid for every job that he had accepted (a very nice pay, of course) and it was certain each would be a success. Being an SEG entitled him to releasing anyone if he found out that they were guilty of anything, if he wanted to, at least. Aside from being a brilliant cop, he was the most sought out bachelor and teen all over Japan because of his looks and attitude. Born to millionaires, people wondered why he had chosen to be a cop, and he just replied that someone had quote and quote "inspired" him to. Being only 16, he had been already awarded numerous honors, medals, trophies and certificates, landing him a spot in the Guinnes Book of World Records, a true pride of Japan was he.
Meanwhile, when you flipped the other page, it became a totally different story—the whole thing of Natsume Hyuuga turned to a 180-degree angle, contrary to the main article.
"M.H. Strikes Again, Stealing A 500 Billion Yen 26 Karat Diamond Jade Bracelet!" the title read.
Tokyo, Japan--A 26 Karat Diamond Jade bracelet amounting to approximately 500 billion yen or more had been reportedly gotten from the National Japanese Museum, museum guards reported. They had found out that M.H. was the culprit because there had been a note stuck on the glass container of the bracelet and it was signed by M.H. Scientists had experimented on the paper and found no trace of any hair, cell, or fingerprint but the handwriting match got an exact match with his or her other notes. M.H. has been known for getting through extremely tight security systems, those which are practically almost impossible to get through, with leaving no any trace at all. M.H. seems to be a professional.
The scientists had--continued in page 5
"This is getting boring, you know Akashi?" Natsume said.
"Why sir? Doing something good for your country and getting awards from the Prime minister is such a great honour!"
"It gets so boring, I mean… the KariKa group was so easy to catch… Actually, I deliberately put a manhole there and—WHAP! They fell. Not much thrill, was there now? And when I was getting my award, all those girls drooling at me… It was disgusting I tell you, disgusting." The lad spat, now turning on his 64-inched Plasma TV.
"But sir Natsume, it was very wise of you to put a manhole! You must've known that they had already memorized every rock and pebble of the city—but suddenly putting a manhole there would change the plan!"
Natsume sighed as he scanned through the channels.
"There wasn't any thrill, nothing. Such a boring job." Natsume said, now eating while watching TV and talking to Akashi at the same time.
"Then why be a cop, sir?"
And that's when Akashi heard a smirk from the young superstar.
"Because, Akashi…" still smirking.
"There's her."
"Her? You mean a girl told you to be a cop?" then he stopped himself when Natsume flipped the newspaper, showing the article concerning M.H.
"Oh, her." Akashi chuckled and made a remark, making Natsume blush a little but grunt and tell him to shut up. "Why haven't you caught her yet, then?"
"I can't catch her when she hasn't done anything wrong." Natsume said in an if-you-must-know tone. "She trespasses but then she's actually hired by the building owners to pass through their security systems, to see if they actually work and if she can do it and she can get anything she wants if she passes through. She's a good person, though."
"Huh?" Akashi then averted his gaze to the TV.
This morning right in front of the National Japanese Museum, a golden box had been mailed right in front of the building. With the package was a note on the top.
The note said:
Hey NJM, I told you that I could pass your security system! Anyway, here's the bracelet... Real pretty, but I don't need it.
By the way, tell the whole of Japan that I won't be doing anything for a while, but I have things planned. Here're clues: 3-Economy, 7-Eagle, 11-Sun, 17-Heart. Have fun!
-- M.H.
Special men came in with masks and covering to check if it were a bomb, and when they opened the box, it was like what the note had said—the bracelet was inside.
So now special people are now working on why the M.H. had returned it, and not have kept it.
We have asked why the government has not given a reward fee for capturing M.H., or neither have they posted any Wanted signs of her, but they had just shrugged it off and muttered a few 'thank goodnesses,' if what was heard was correct.
This is Akarashi Yumei reporting for duty, here in Japanese News Network.
Then Natsume closed the TV.
"You see? If I catch her, it's like catching an innocent bystander." He explained.
"Demo Sir, why does she do these things?"
"Simple."
The butler then looked at the young master, now amused and getting his uniform.
"We both like the thrill."
Then Natsume went back to his room and brushed his teeth.
He went downstairs and went outside to his Black Mercedes and started the ignition.
When the huge gates opened, millions of girls were there just to see him off.
"KYAA! WE LOVE YOU NATSUME!"
"BE MINE!"
"YOU'RE SO BRAVE AND HEROIC!"
"I LOVE YOU!"
and then Natsume's speed accelerated and he went faster.
Natsume had entered his classroom when suddenly all of them started clapping and cheering for him.
"I knew my love could do it! You're the best, you're hot, you're smart, you're purr-fect!" his fan club inside the classroom cheered.
"It was nice of you, Hyuuga-san. Thank you for finally catching them." Tobita Yuu said.
When he walked to his seat, he saw his best friend Ruka already sitting there.
"Yo, Natsume." He greeted.
"Hey, Ruka." He replied.
The whole class still stared at him, but he ignored them all and just got his iPhone 3GS and put on some earplugs.
"I don't get it. Why the hell are they still cheering and all? Don't they know they could have done it with their eyes closed and on a plank?"
Ruka sighed. He knew how much Natsume hated attention, and he especially hated it when he was given awards. His popularity growth would only increase exponentially, making him more pissed.
"Well anyway, I heard we're going to have a new classmate. I heard he or she would be staying beside you, so do you want to exchange places?" Ruka asked. Ruka was near the window, Natsume on his right, and a vacant seat on Natsume's right, which was the seat beside the aisle.
"Nah. I'll just scare them away off to a new seat…" Natsume said, his manga now lying on top of his head.
"Whatever." Ruka replied.
They heard the bell ring, which meant it was 8:00 AM, time for their classes.
"Good morning class!" Mr. Narumi exclaimed.
"Morning," some replied.
He pranced and danced around the room in a pink tutu, making all of the students get goose bumps.
"Well today, we're going to have a new student! Please come in!"
A girl entered the room and stood in front.
She had long, auburn pigtailed hair which were held by thin red ribbons. She wasn't fat, she was thin but not to the point of scrawny, but she looked healthy since her muscles were toned. The college blouse was evidently too big for her so they couldn't see her shape, but when they looked at her mesmerizing brown orbs, they felt as if they were in a different world.
"Good morning," she greeted. Natsume then heard her voice and made the phone mute. He removed his earplugs but still kept the manga on top of his head. "I'm Mikan Sakura, it's nice to meet you!" she chirped. Underneath the manga, Natsume's eyes widened.
The girls just snorted at her. "Well anyway! Ms. Sakura's partner would be Hyuuga-kun for he is the only one without a partner, and that is the only vacant seat." Mr. Narumi sung. "Free period, everyone! The decision is final, by the way!" then Narumi left.
When he said that, all the girls started screaming and crying and Mikan made her way beside Natsume. They stopped when Mikan was already beside the seat and when Natsume had removed the manga from his head.
They stared at each other, brown clashing with red. The whole class had just watched silently.
"Y-You're here..." she whispered.
He looked at her. "Polka," he huffed out. "What are you doing here.... Wife?"
The whole class gasped and Mikan's eyes widened when he said that.
"Living my life..... Husband." And the whole class gasped once more. Husband and wife? What the heck was going on?
He saw her lips curve to a smile and she sat down beside him.
So this was that weird feeling he had gotten that morning.
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