Who's strawberry?

As I was approaching him I hear an engine from a distance. To be more specific it was coming towards my direction.

I didn't acknowledge the car, but before I could cross the street a red flash zoomed right in front of me.

I quickly step back and let out a small shriek from the unexpected car. Making sure that I'm alright I look towards the direction of the vehicle.

"Woah, watch where you're going!" I yell at the random man that was driving the car.

He quickly screeches his car to a stop and the door flew open. In a few seconds a buff man with a bunch of tattoos and a ruffled up beard came out of the vehicle. He looks at me and walks towards my direction. I could feel the intimidating aura from him and his heavy footsteps didn't seem to calm down my nerves either.

I kept up a defensive stance but it seemed to weaken when he kept coming closer.

"I'm so sorry!" The man cries out dropping to the floor while repeatedly mumbling apologies. My body stiffen a bit and I could feel a small sweat drop form on the side of my forehead.

I didn't expect this reaction from him.

"For some reason my car lost control and I couldn't hit the brakes, I'm terribly sorry madame!" He explains frantically.

The poor man was on his knees pleading to be forgiven. I sigh feeling bad for this man, but mostly for myself.

"Sir it's okay, as long as you didn't mean to kill me or anything than everything is fine." I reassured him that everything is alright, although I did almost get killed. Though I also wanted him to stop pleading, since he's attracting a few eyes from the crowds.

"No madame, this can't be forgiven," he cried out and I let out a heavy sigh.

"I almost killed you just because I wasn't looking and the brake wasn't working." He said standing up while sniffling, finally he stopped crying.

"There must be something I can do, if I don't I will never forgive myself for almost crushing a young innocent girl." He begged one more time.

Can't this guy just let it go, I'm going to be late.

I considered what he could possibly do, soon enough an idea came into mind.

"Sir if you insist then can you take me to school as an apology, I'm going to be late if I don't get moving." I told the buff man.

I know it can be dangerous to go on a ride with a complete stranger,

but I have super strength. If he tries anything I can always beat him up until he won't remember a thing.

"I would gladly take you to school madame." He waved his hand over insisting I get in the red mustang. I walk towards him and get in the passenger seat. Placing on my seatbelt I await for him to do the same.

"What school do you go to madame?" he asked me while he was buckling his seat belt.

I told him what school I went to but I realized something.

He had a French accent, though that's not the weird thing. The thing is that we're in Japan. This mans accent is strong and fluent making me believe he's a tourist, visitor, or something. Yet he speaks Japanese perfectly as well. (I don't speak Japanese or French but I hope when I write about it it's correct. So sorry for any future mistakes!)

"Sir, may I ask what is your name?" I asked curiously.

"Madame, sorry to point out but you have such a monotone voice, but to answer your question my name is Francisco." He said in his strong French accent.

I'm not monotone French fry, I literally yelled at you for almost running me over.

"May I ask for your name as well madam?" He asked curiously.

"My name is y/n" I answered monotonously.

Ok maybe I can be a bit monotone

"Ah what a beautiful name madame!" He smiled sweetly.

"Look we arrived to your destination." I swiftly got out of the car and thanked him.

Before I left I offered to pay yet Francisco denied my money.

"Madame I can't accept it, it was your request for me to take you here since you know, after almost me killing you, it would be rude of me to accept it." I sighed and nodded saying I understood. After that we went our separate ways. I made it on time thank goodness but my mind wandered back to that pink fluff that I was following earlier. He's the reason why I almost got run over.

I finally got out of my house filled with two obsessive parents who are madly in love with each other and head towards PK Academy.

Today's just another day, I can still hear all these people thoughts in my head. I try ignoring the thoughts for the mean time, yet not for long I feel someone staring at me.

They're about twelve feet away but her aura is different.

I look around to see a girl with h/c hair judging my appearance I don't know why, but I can't read her thoughts!

Since those type of people are weird I I made a car that was approaching in a couple of seconds come faster.

Making sure it didn't hit the girl, I still made sure it would scare her enough for her to stop walking behind me. After that distraction I teleported to school.

I hope I never see that girl again, but if I couldn't read her mind my theory is that she's dumb as Nendo or that's she's a psychic!

But no that's impossible.

Coming back to reality I rolled my eyes, hearing the annoying people that call themselves my friends approaching towards my direction.

Good grief.

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