You narrowed your eye at the inventor, giving her a slightly confused look. "How about we do something else?" She spoke as she cleared up her voice. Your eyes observed all of the things on the rack, and saw Iruma walk and stand by your side. "So, what do we have to get?" you asked rubbing your chin. You picked up a few tools and studied them carefully. You snickered as she kept on chanting on about her so-called amazing victory, and shuffled over to the shelf taking a closer look at it. "AHA! The flawless beautiful inventor receives her victory once again!" Iruma boasted proudly flicking her hair highly. She wants me to fully give up, doesn't she? The inventor gave you a dull dirty look and crossed her arms arrogantly together. Iruma was the girl that bragged about herself all the time and scream insults at almost everyone.
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You glanced forwards and stared at her full appearance: strawberry blonde hair and bluish-grey irises, black fingerless gloves and a pink sailor uniform. You rolled your eyes and let out a huge sigh. "Okay, how about we stop this bull?" you suggested. As the insults kept going on and on, Iruma seemed to stumble on her words turning to a light pink. 'Brat, idiot, chicken,' The possibilities really seemed endless. The two of you kept exchanging insults and names at each other, it felt like it was never going to end. "(Y/n), You know I really hate it when you call me princess, so apologise!" Iruma blurted out at you with clenched fists. As you glanced behind your back, you saw the inventor tap her black coal boots repeatedly against the ground. You softly pushed her over to the side, walking towards the shelf full of equipment and tools. "Alright, Princess, whatever you say!" You shrugged with a teasing voice. Your face started burning up a bit, and you stroked back your hair a bit. You swallowed lightly and glanced at the girl's firm grasp with the wall. "It's either this or you get killed by me," Iruma muttered as she held her hand tensely next to your face. Your hands began to lightly tremble along with your teeth. Your whole body jumped and your heart skipped a beat. She shook her head and suddenly slammed you against the wall. "Oh c'mon now, anything else BESIDES that?" Iruma pointed her thumb backwards, at the invention she made that you accidentally knocked over a few minutes ago. "Well, I guess you can stay over for the night to do this thing with me." She stood up on her feet and placed her hands on her hips. The inventor gazed up at you with a surprisingly thoughtful look on her face. Is there anything I can do to own it up to you?" "H-Hey uh, look I'm really sorry once again. The workshop sounded so quiet compared to before, where tools were raging with fury in Iruma's hands. You kept looking back and forth at her and the ground, which you feel even more shameful. You gulped deeply and immediately followed her orders, bobbing down picking up crippled pieces. "Stop looking at me like the pervert you are and help me out, would you?" Iruma sighed deeply, glancing back at you again. I thought she really cared about this thing she was making.? You were just staring at her and felt a sudden stab of guilt hit you straight in the heart. Iruma gathered the broken parts that were scattered all over the ground, and threw some on the table carelessly and threw some away in the trash.
Your friend, Iruma Miu, was giving you the most deadly stare you had ever seen in your entire life. You had messed up and you had messed up big time. ❀﹔sorry it took a while to get this released i kinda forgot about it so c: enjoyy