《The Silent Martial Artist (Quiet Male Reader x Busou Shoujo Machiavellianism)》Chapter 20
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No pov:
It was now currently nighttime as in the nurse's office, Masukodera can be seen sitting beside a both bed ridden Y/n and a still unconscious Fudou, all bandaged up.
Masu:"Expulsion!?" He shouted.
Y/n:"Yep, that's what the headmistress told me." He answered Masuko's question.
Masu:"Isn't this a little weird!?"
Y/n:"*Sigh* There's nothing we can do about it. I mean, not after what I did the past couple of days." He answered.
Masu:"No it's not that! It's just you usually don't let others put you in a position like this, and your just accepting it like that!?" He shouted.
Y/n:"Like I said, nothing we caon do about it." He responded."Even after al the help you gave to me, I went ahead and blew it. I really am sorry for wasting your helps, Masuko." He apologized.
Masuko:"....Are you...really okay with this?" He asked with a tone of sadness.
Y/n:"...No, in all honesty, I'm not. But I don't really have a choice in this matter like the others. After all, I was transferred here for the very same reason, right?" He responded with a smile.
Masuko:".....If you say so.."He said before he turns off the lights and leaves.
With that, Y/n looks at his big brother/cousin, Fudou who was visibly sleeping.
Y/n:"...Sorry Fudou, looks like I'll be breaking our promise." He said as he closes his eyes to sleep.
Y/n's pov:
*BANG!*
The sound of a magic bullet echoed throughout the courtyard as Amou, the girl I was fighting, falls on her back and is beaten by me.
Y/n:"*Huffx2* Finally...it's ov-" Suddenly I was cut off as a snapped sword goes to my neck.
Inaba:"Look's like everything is over. So, let's finish our own fight as well." She said referencing the time she tried to use Unyou on me.
Y/n:"Hoh~? You still want to cut me down, huh?" I asked as she scoffs.
Inaba:"Hmpth! Do not misunderstand my motives. You fighting prowess and center of balance matches that of a master's stance in a fight, which is the same as mine. I would like to face someone who studies in the same school of swordsmanship of your level." She explained.
Y/n:"Meaning?"
Inaba:"To put it simply...I will become your partner and be with you!" She announced.
Everyone:"EHHH!" We all shouted in shock.
Y/n:"Ho-hold up! Weren't you just going on about me giving you 3 strikes from the patience of buddha and very mad at me!?" I asked her.
Inaba:"I will not let that slide as well." She responded. "Like I said, the Buddha's patience is limited to 3 strikes, I will still be using that interpretation." She finished.
Y/n:"But sti-"
Inaba:"Besides, this will benefit the both of us." She said as she shows me her stamp.
Inaba:"Ofcourse, In exchange to be your partner, you will also be rewarded by my permission to leave to school grounds. You want this from me, don't you?" She questioned.
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Rin:'Like a carrot on the stick! She's got him on a bind!'
Mary:'Y/n has no choice but to accept it at this point.' They both thought.
Y/n:"You drive a hard bargain, but I re-"
???:"Ten...sou...metsu..." I was cut off.
As I look to where the sound came from, I see three of Tamaba's masked girls, holding batons, standing over Amou as they look at her, seemingly ready to hit her.
Seeing this, I immediately moved to stop them, but the wounds and injuries on my body affected me as I slouch on the fountain.
Y/n:"Wai-wait! Do-"
Inaba:"Do not worry, Yukino has come." She said.
And as she said that, the batons from the three masked girls were suddenly flicked off of them as I see that steel wires were used and to see that they were being used by the same person on the rooftop earlier.
Yukino:"On school grounds, call me by my title." She ordered. "I am the headmistress after all." She revealed.
After this, the three masked girls started running off as I was shocked at her sudden reveal of being the headmistress of the school.
Yukino:"Everyone here, disperse. Except for you." She pointed at me...You're expelled."
Y/n's pov:
It was now currently the next day as I wake up from my sleep to see Fudou up and didn't wore his usual smirk.
Fudou:"Y/n...are you really going?" He asked me.
Y/n:"What are you talking about?" I asked him.
Fudou:"You know what I mean...are you really leaving the school?" He asked me.
Y/n:"*Sigh* Yup, this time. I'll be on my own now. Looks like we wont be by each other anymore." I said in a sad tone.
After that, silence filled the room as the atmosphere was heavy, until Fudou comes to me and hugs me tightly.
Fudou:"...Good luck out there." He said to me.
Y/n:"Hah? Is that really all your gonna say to me?" I asked.
Fudou:"Heh, my little brothers growing up after all. I can't be by his side all the time, right?" He responded as we both smile and he lets go of me.
Y/n:"Yeah, I know." I agreed as I stood up from my bed.
Fudou:"Off to meet them?" He asked me as I nod.
Y/n:"Yeah, might as well say goodbye while I have the time." I responded as I leave the room.
With that, I began to walk through the school's many nursing rooms as each room contains Inaba and Tamaba as I heard they were the only one's who were nursed to health as well as their subordinates.
With that, I arrive at the first door as I open to see Hanasaka sitting on her bed with her peerage sitting beside her.
Y/n:"Yoho! How are you 4 doing?" I asked them.
Warabi:"Y/n! You came all this way to visit me?" She aksed.
Y/n:"Yup. Although it's more of a goodbye rather than a visit." I corrected her as she get's shocked.
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Warabi:"Wait! So that rumour was tru-Gah!" She was cut off as a pain hits her chest.
Tohko:"Hanasaka-sama! Your getting too worked up! Please relax!" She suggested to Warabi.
Y/n:"I'm glad you 4 are getting better, but please don't get to worked up. I heard you all got it worst." I said to them.
Warabi:"Enough about me! Y/n, are you really..."
Y/n:"Like I said, I am." I cut her off. "Well, I'll be going now, take care you four." I said to them as I leave the room.
With that, I plan to visit a certain green haired girl that is my friend. Satori Tamaba.
After a while, I finally arrive to where she was laying as I knock on the door frame to get her attention as I walk in.
Tamaba:"...Could you leave? I dunno which expression I should be making right now." She requested.
Y/n:"Just make which ever you feel like putting on. After all, it's your choice." I said to her.
With that, she looks at me with a smile, until she puckers her lips as if she just licked a sour lemon.
Y/n:"Ehh! Seriously!? Come on, what can I say about that sour reaction? It does fit you though." I responded.
Tamaba:"...Hey Y/n-chan...who am I to you?" She suddenly asked me.
Y/n:"That's easy. Your the girl who tried to kill me in the baths, naked." I responded.
As she heard my response she started laughing non-stop.
Tamaba:"Ahahaha~ You really are funny, Y/n-chan." She said to me. "....I want play sometime, again." She requested.
Y/n:"...Yeah, when I feel like it." I said as I turn around to leave.
As I walk through the door, I suddenly bumped into someone as I see that it was Misogi.
Y/n:"Huh? Oh sorry, go right in." I said to her.
Misogi:"B-but..."
Y/n:"I was just leaving anyway, go right on in." I ushered her as I leave the room.
With that, the final destination was outside as I plan to enjoy the peaceful breeze outside for one final time. Well, until I saw Inaba sitting on the fountain.
Y/n:"Inaba? Were you waiting for me?" I asked her.
Inaba:"Ofcourse, I have yet to receive your answer regarding my offer to become your partner." She stated.
Y/n:"Thanks for the offer but, I don't think it'll be possible."
Inaba:"Well, that is a disappointing. So, you would be leaving this place just like the empress?" She asked.
Y/n:"Huh!? What do you mean!?" I asked her.
Inaba:"Haven't you heard, she already packed all her belongings and is currently on the airport."
No pov:
Currently still day time at the airport, we see Amou in a pink polo with a skirt as she walks towards the planes only to stop and look back to see Y/n.
Amou:"...What are you doing here?" She asked Y/n.
Y/n:"To think you'd actually up and leave after our fight. So, I came to ask why. Thanks to that, Inaba's my partner now." He said to her.
The word that Y/n said that Inaba was now his partner made Amou shake a bit in anger, but it was unnoticeable as she contained it.
Y/n:"Now I really wanna leave the school. Wanna run away with me?" He said teasingly.
Amou:"Since when have you become such a tease." She said with a smile. "I'm mearly leaving because I want to...that's why you should do what you want to do as well." She answered.
Y/n:"...If you have anything to say to the others. I'll pass it on. So, tell me." He suggested.
Amou:"Hmm..well there is something I couldn't say." She said as she approaches Y/n.
As she walks towards Y/n, she suddenly pulls on his tie to get him closer as she locks her lips to his, kissing him.
(Fudou-Y/n)
After that, she stops kissing as she thought of pushing Y/n away but decided to wrap her arms around his neck.
Amou:"You. Are. Mine. Until I have trained enough to beat you into submission. I will come back and claim you from them. Until then, I will let those 5 swords have their way with you." She said as she lets go.
With that, Amou leaves Y/n behind and goes to her flight as Y/n just smiles and is excited for her to come back as he leaves the airport.
After that, he was now on his way back towards the Academy to pick up his stuff, but as he arrives, he sees everyone waiting for him at the front gate.
Y/n:"Huh? Everyone, why are you all here?" I aksed confused.
Mary:"To welcome you back of course! La direttrice has already revoked your expulsion!" She revealed.
Hearing this made Y/n happy and a bit sad as he now had to endure more of Rin's wake up calls again.
Rin:"So, Y/n Nomura..." She said as she pulls out her katana and aims towards me. "Like all the other men, you must choose to coexist with us here, or leave the academy. Make your choice!" She said remembering the first time they met.
Y/n:"...Nah, I wont." He answered.
With that answered, everyone smiled as Y/n takes a good look at the school's entrance.
(Fudou=Y/n)
Y/n:"Not bad...not bad at all." He said as he crosses the gates. "Oh, Aichi Symbiosis Academy! My beautiful Alma Mater!"
(Fudou=Y/n)
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THE END
So...this is it...this fanfic is now at the end with this chapter, if you enjoyed this fanfic. Then I'm glad. Anyways, It's been quite a journey writing this fanfic. With that, this fanfic comes to a close.
CHOW! CIAO!
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