III. Just a normal day on a redhead’s daily life with her senpais.

“Annechi, pass me the smoothie at the table, pleeeease?”

“No, get it yourself.”

“PLEEEEAAAASSEEE??!”

“Ugh… Pain in the ass.”

I reached out towards the paper cup at the table. It had been left there for a long time already so the supposedly cold drink was now a just a semi-cool smoothie drink with its shaved ice or ice cream or whatever cool substance was used to it surely have melted already.

I’ve handed the cup over to Amanecchi-senpai sitting at the other side of the room.

But that was not the problem. A root cause still lied as to why we were acting like that.

“Kyriiiieee-senpaaaaai!!”

I screamed myself out of heat and exhaustion.

We’re not even exercising or working out or having PE subject. We’re just having our late afternoon after-school club activity (which literally is do nothing or go home squad). But the supposed to be nice killing the time activity was turned into a literal scorching hell.

As in literal.

I rolled over my body, lay myself at the narrow space of the couch. I tried to make it look so lewd that it would get the attention of the reading Kyrie-senpai from her separate seat. My excessive sweat should have wetted my uniform that it made my undergarments slightly visible from within.

“Whitwheew~~ nice figure Annechi.” –but the person that noticed me was Amane-senpai and not Kyrie-senpai.

“Why are we not turning on the AC!!!!”

I screamed the heat out of my lungs. It was really uncomfortable sweating even with the sun about to set late at the afternoon. It was still hot at a classroom without proper ventilation.

“At least bring an electric fan or something.”

I can’t stop complaining. We have been hanging out without even doing anything for about 3 hours already, enduring the heat of the summer sun penetrating at the building walls towards the spacious room that’s not being protected by the AC or any cooling device.

“Quit it with the complaining newbie. You’ve been only here for a week and you already started acting too familiar with Kyrie already.”

The one speaking in a frank manner was Suzuha. The others have been calling her Suzuchi for some reason, so I started calling her that too. She was a happy-go-lucky girl with hair colored in blonde (or it was natural) and a semi-tan brown colored skin. Her school uniform which was so fitted that she can’t close the upper buttons. It had been showing her huge boobs which does not really fit her age. I was not envious though, I’m pretty confident with my figure. She looked like an average gal you could find at the cities, but she still got a distinct aura which differentiates her other gals.

“Quit it Suzucchi-senpai, just accept me already. I’m a club member now.”

“Look, that’s not the issue here.”

Amongst all the members of the club, excluding Kyrie-senpai which didn’t really seem to care, she’s the only one who’s treating my getting along with everybody so fast as a big deal. Quite a bratty act for a senpai that’s two years older than me.

“My My, when will you move on about that? Perhaps is it really getting on your nerves, that you can’t act as an upperclassman for Annechi here.”

“Sheesh it’s not like that, I tell you. She just at least have to show some respect.”

“Hey it’s not like I’m showing disrespect towards anyone here. I’ve still always treated you as senpais.”

“See? She still knows where to draw the line.”

Heh, and here I thought she’s already a full ally.

The girl took a sip on her ‘now liquid’ smoothie was Amane-senpai. She’s a girl with a twin pony-tailed brown hair, sharp hazel-colored eyes, and a snow-like complexion which looks like vampire skin. Unlike Suzuha-senpai, which dressed quite vulgarly, her dress looked more normal: a proper uniform and a proper length skirt. She was quite slender compared to Suzuha-senpai which had a plump figure. At first look, she didn’t have the aura of someone who would avoid having other friends and kill time at a remote club room.

“Hahaha! Silly you don’t have to turn awkwardly silent, Annechi.”

“You didn’t have to joke about that.”

“Yeah seriously that killed the mood, my bad. Blergh!! This smoothie tastes less and less like one each and every minute.”

She continued to sip on the melted liquid formerly known as a smoothie and realized it was not the drink she initially brought. The canteens should have been long closed so she won’t be able to buy a new one even if she wanted.

“Well the drink should have been okay if we just have the AC turned on.”

The third girl that talked was Moemi-senpai. The girl in pink (surely dyed hair) and red eyes (I did not know that time if she was using contacts) stood up and walked towards Amane-senpai.

“Kyrie-chaaan. What will we do with my drink? Give me back my moneeeey!”

Amane-senpai playfully turned towards Kyrie-senpai and started joking around with her non-cold drink. She continued bugging her while I noticed Moemi-senpai approached me. She rested her boobs at the backrest part of the couch. I’ve always been reluctant to tell her, but it was always humongous.

Amongst all of the girls at the clubroom, Moemi-senpai was the very definition of the word meat. The very existence was the personification of unfairness and doubt when it comes to her boob size. Suzuha-senpai’s was already that developed, but hers was like as of one from a side character of a comedy manga. I never knew such beings existed, since it was only seen at fictions and such.

I’ve been wanting to tell her “hi cow” but I could not. I should not. It would be for another months before I could call her ‘Meat Lump’ like my other senpais could.

Yeah, I should really keep my cool or it won’t end well with her.

But it’s not like it was the only thing that’s dominant with her looks. Her arms and legs are distinguished with muscle lines. I’ve heard that she was at the swimming club too. I was conflicted whether she was always taking her practice seriously, or she’s just a lazy ‘just-in-for-fame’ member because she’s always hang out at our clubroom, yet still had a well-maintained body, not counting her imbalanced boobs.

MOO!!

Now that I had observed her more, the ‘MOO!!’-ing sounds just kept getting and getting louder on my brain, to the point that I might get mentally squished by these two big lumps of meat that she’s boasting in front of me.

It was like also saying “Hey I got boobs! Meh meh bleeeeh!!” right in front of me, it’s shattering my pride as a growing teen already.

“Hi cow…”

“Come again?”

“Ah, no no, it’s nothing, I just remembered my pet named cow.”

“Pff~~”

I heard a puffing sound nearby, it was a supposed to be sudden burst of laughter that was successfully contained inside to just not hurt a close friend. But it was really a mean one. I mean, I was mean, but at least I’ve successfully hidden my intention to tease Moemi-senpai with the size of her breasts.

“Jeez!! Kyrie-chan!! Shiichan and Anecchi are teasing me again! Uwaaaah!!!”

Or not…

She suddenly started bursting to tears and rushed towards Kyrie-senpai which was just wanting to have a peaceful late afternoon tea-time. Her response to others teasing her was quite the opposite from what one would initially expect to come out from her, considering her build.

Now there were two persons bugging her. I felt the conscience welling up since it was quite a bit my fault why Kyrie-senpai was experiencing that.

“Moemi-senpai I think you really should stop that. Please don’t do that to Kyrie-senpai while she’s busy with her tea.” –I tried to sugarcoat my wrongdoings.

“Bleeeeeh”

She turned towards me and stuck out her tongue. I realize she was just doing it in order to cling onto Kyrie-senpai. I got the feel before but I was quite certain that she ‘likes’ Kyrie-senpai. To make it more confusing, let’s say that Kyrie-senpai knew too. She was a know-it-all type of person at all, a genius perhaps. Well in any case, it was pretty obvious even for us too, but we just let it be. It was not like it was giving harm to our relationship as fellow club-members.

“Could you guys please stop making unnecessary noise and add up to this heat we’re experiencing.”

“Meh, rich words coming from someone with full intent of teasing me and my body again.”

“Oh, so you knew?”

Shiyruu-senpai held her glass and repositioned it in a respectable manner: like those of the most respected student council presidents from high school dramas I’ve been watching on TV.

Shiryuu-senpai was like the elder sister amongst all of us at the club. She had a bob-cut sleek black hair, jet-black eyes and glasses. What’s more distinguishable on her looks was the mole at her right cheeks, right under the right-bottom side of her eye, which even I found attractive every time she fixed her glasses’ position. She’s quite slim, and had underdeveloped body compared to the other three, and was more like Kyrie-senpai in terms of body built. Kyrie-senpai was just ahead of body frailness, which seemed more fragile like hers.

She could act jolly at times, like the one which she demonstrated a moment ago, while still having the air of the respectable elder sister for us.

If I were to compare her with Kyrie-senpai, Kyrie-senpai would be a mystical being closest to perfection, while Shiryuu-senpai would be the very hardworking person who’s achieved the spot worthy to stand beside her. She seemed to be like always trying to catch up to her, as an equal, but little did she knew that she’s already been being recognized as a different individual than Kyrie-senpai, in a good way too.

“Don’t get angry at Shiichan-senpai, Moemi-senpai. It’s my fault to begin with. I’ve gone too far with the jokes again… It’s just that…”

“JEEEEZ!! I’ve told you it’s not like I’m enjoying this feature of miiiiineee!!!”

“HA HA HA!! Let me tell you straight Moemi, you’re boobs are huge, even larger than mine!”

“Wow, that’s really an unnecessary comment, thanks for the follow up.”

“Kyrie-chaaaaan they’re ganging up on meeeee.”

The seemingly endless noisy chatter continued without any care for those who wanted to have a quiet afternoon. It had not been proven if being noisy add up to the heat building up in a room without proper ventilation, or it’s just our minds playing tricks on us.

But it was surely getting hot.

SNAP!

“Oh crap.”

The snap that was heard that moment was not of some ordinary snapping of one’s calmness, but perhaps a literal one. It was a literally snapping object. Our sense of hearing did not play tricks on us and it was not just an ‘ehem’ Kyrie-senpai had made. For some unexplainable circumstance the small teacup plate was split in half. Everybody at that room had the look of ‘Eh, seriously?’

It was a warning.

‘How long are you still going to interrupt my peaceful teatime?’

Shiryuu-senpai continued reading her book like nothing happened. Suzuha-senpai started bringing out a nail polishing kit and started doing her nails while whistling. I took a deep breath and lifted my uniform back and forth in attempt to fan myself. Everybody at the room immediately got the mood except for the blockhead mass of meat-lump named Moemi-senpai.

“Hey Kyrie-chan, are you angry? I’m sorry but they really went too far this time. Hey, Kyriiiieeee-chaaaaan, notice meeeeeee.”

THUMP!!

For the past week that I have been at the clubroom I’ve seen plenty enough of every member’s shenanigans to have myself act comfortable while with them.

Suzuha-senpai might be always keeping me reminded about it, but I knew deep inside she won’t go as far as to drag me out of my style and forcefully instill her ideals onto me. She’s not that kind of person.

Amane-senpai should always keep Suzuha-senpai in check, and always acts as a counter force towards her so she wouldn’t cross any line with her speech.

Moemi-senpai was not the type to fight back, so she’s that one that’s getting bullied most of the time. I wondered if there would be a time that these senpais would bully me instead.

Lastly, both Shiryuu-senpai and Kyrie-senpai were the ones who acted as the pillars of the club.

That moment I still did now knew why they agreed upon letting me join, for there were still events that were about to happen.

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“Fueee~~”

We were walking towards the front gate of the school. Moemi-senpai was still feeling the mass of lump on her head as Kyrie-senpai hit her with a teacup. The hit was so critical that the sound it made let us imagined a small creaking of a portion of Moemi-senpai’s skull.

I won’t ever let myself get hit by that –was the only thought us four had after seeing Kyrie-senpai miraculously split a ceramic plate in half with just pure silence and sinister intent. Her strength must have been insane in contrast to her size, unless she use another method while we weren’t looking.

“That’s what you get for disturbing my teatime.”

She told her at last.

I felt quite sorry for the aching Moemi-senpai since I was the one that instigate the whole event.

“Come on now, Kyrie-senpai, It was my fault for starting the topic anyways. And really, at first place, it was not like we don’t have an AC. Or anybody amongst us might have requested any form of ventilation from the faculty, like an elfectric fan, or something.”

“I told you already that we’re cutting our budget. Requesting unnecessary items at unnecessary times would cost us. What would you want in exchange of turning the AC on, less tea budget for my teatime?”

Ah there it is, it finally came out. She’s not even trying to hide it.

Her intention was as clear as tempered glass. She was just trying to buy the latest and most expensive brand of tea with our club budget.

Well what could I say? I already knew that time that she’s the daughter of one of the most influential and crazy rich family at our town. She’s always being driven towards school by a huge black car back and forth from their house. She didn’t even look like someone who had tried to walk her way to school. Wasn’t she getting any extra allowance from her parents, or she’s just using it on other stuff, or she really was just that mature to go and save it to her personal bank for savings even though she didn’t really need it.

“As expected of Kyrie-chan. Let me give you a hug!”

The dejected Moemi-senpai suddenly turned 180 energetic. She sure recovered quickly.

“Okay Okaaay stop! Before I add another lump in your forehead. You would not want a miniature imitation of your boobs sticking at your forehead, would you?”

“Fuee~~” –Moemi-senpai immediately calmed down while covering her forehead with her two hands.

“Kyrie, even the newbie had her point!”

“Please refrain from calling me a ‘newbie’, it feels like we’re playing an online game”

“At least leave a single electric fan or something. UWAHHH I’m soaking wet—”

“Yes you reek of sweat.”

Sniff sniff

“—NO!”

We continued to be a noisy bunch heading out of the school yard towards the gate.

This had been the routine for us for the past week. I had already blended myself towards them, but seeing them chat like better old friends, I really was feeling out of place at times they continued on with their usual discussion with me being unable to follow.

Well it’s not like I’ve been with them for a month now. For starters, let me take it slowly.

“In any case, decision is final. I’ll be using our club budget this month for the tea flavor I’d love to buy. You can find ways on your own and deal with the current situation for the room’s ventilation. I hope I could entrust you with that task, Vice-pres.”

“Yes, I’ll find ways.”

“Eeh?!” –I was shocked, that was new. I never imagined Shiryuu-senpai would agree to such an unreasonable request.

“Yes, don’t be shocked. I know what you’re thinking. Fu fu fu.—Or maybe not. Well in any case, we all have our issues. This is your first week yet you’ve managed to get along with us, but what you see is still just the tip of the iceberg”

The one that tapped my shoulder to stop me from being surprised was Amane-senpai. I did not expect those words to come out from her since she had always been a jolly one like Moemi-senpai and Suzuha-senpai. That should not been the point where she would suddenly blurting out life advises and serious statements.

“Wait, what do you—”

Before I knew it we we’re already at the gate and there’s the big black car that’s supposed to be Kyrie-senpai’s service.

“Well see you guys tomorrow.”

“Yah, see you” –Shiryuu-senpai waved her hand towards Amane-senpai and Suzuha-senpai who’s going to the direction of their houses together. Their houses were quite close so they’re the ones that were always going home together.

“See ya’” –I also waved at them. Now it was just the four of us.

“Well, I’ll see you tomorrow Kyrie-chan. He he he.”

“Humu. Tomorrow is Saturday. Sooo… Stay at bed.”

Kyrie-senpai shut her down like ordering a dog to stay put. Moemi-senpai had gone through enough for that day.

“SEE YAAA!!!” –but she still quickly recovered like it was nothing. Waving at us back while walking and not looking at her path.

I had nothing to do after club hours, so I decided to go home. It was not past curfew hours yet so I could still hang around a little, but with my fellow club members as the only ones I had connections with, I was a ‘go-home straight after club activities’ student.

Ah, well I guess it’s about time I make friends with me classmates as well too.

Ah well, I’ll leave that problem to the Monday’s me

“Well, I’ll be heading home too. See you, Kyrie-senpai, Shiichan-senpai.”

It was when I was blocked by Kyrie-senpai’s driver. I was dumbfounded.

“You won’t have any issues or violent reactions with this, right? Shiryuu?”

“I won’t. Just don’t wander for too long.”

“Wha- what are you two?”

I looked at the faces of the two and they’re showing a face like ‘This is normal’. The sense of danger got ahead of me and I tried to break free from the driver. He’s just alone, I could break free if I used my speed and girlish traits.

Grab.

It was already too late.

“Fu Fu Fu. Do you really think I’d let you go, especially now that Shiryuu and I have gone through this lengths.”

Eh?

I suddenly couldn’t speak. There was suddenly a welling up feeling of pressure being emitted by the two top figures of the club, named as the president and the vice president. What were they planning to do with me? And what’s the meaning of this big black car. Was Kyrie-senpai actually a daughter of a known yakuza and they were actually abducting high school girls to recruit to their group. Did I messed up?

“Awa—awa—awawawa—” –I lost my sense of speech.

“Sigh… This won’t be an abduction, we’ll just take a quick tour of the city, no worries. I just wanted to talk with you.”

“Eh?”

Now I was even more confused.