Chapter 21: There Is Still A Hope But Something Is Wrong
"Misha?" Aya spotted Misha there, smiling while talking with other students.
Realizing that her feet became weak and both of her feet stumbled with each other made Aya fall down in front of Misha. Her skirt flipped showing her bare meaty ass with tight yellow panties full of sweat. What a seductive view, all of the students froze in awe to appreciate the alluring view. Aware of that Misha quickly went to Aya while Aya tried to stand, but at this time she was like a cat, stretching her ass and slowly lifted her knee but she was too weak, leaving her in the cat posture with her skirt flipped.
"So damn sexy…" "She's like a sex-doll. "I get hard just by looking at her." "Her breasts are exposed, so big and she's wearing a tight yellow bra." "I want her to be my girlfriend" "Tight panties wrap her meaty ass, cute face, big breasts, She's perfect!" The sound of other students chatting while looking at her echoing in her ear.
"Move on! Move away! What are you guys thinking? This is not some gravure display!" Misha yelled at all the students and drove them away. Misha then lifts Aya up and walks her somewhere.
"Misha… I t-thought you…" Aya was speechless because of happiness, her heart beat so fast before and stopped for a moment when find out Misha was still there, which made her weak.
"You thought what? Let's go to the sewing room, we need to dry your shirt, it's wet and full of sweat." Both of them went inside the sewing room.
"Put off your shirt, I will dry it." Aya gave her shirt to Misha and she's now topless.
"I'm so jealous, like a cherry and an apple, no a honeydew melon! Haha" Misha groping Aya breast.
"I thought you… Died." Aya slowly speaks to Misha.
"W-what? Ridiculous! Why would I die?" Misha twisting and flapping Aya shirt.
"Y-you know… Today someone died at the bridge and yesterday you were absent, I thought it was you." Aya holding her tears.
"Y-yeah, I heard that. The bridge is now empty and no one is permitted to fish there until the investigation is done. That's good news, if I can't fish there so are others. Haha." Misha somehow was happy and ironing Aya's shirt.
"How about your mother?" Aya looking at Misha while Misha staring at Aya cleavage.
"She will undergo an operation this week. My father managed to get a loan from his friend. I don't know who his friend was, but I'm so grateful for that." Misha put on a weak smile and tears came out.
"Looks like there's still hope… Tsk…" Misha lay her head on Aya's breast and cried.
"I'm happy to hear that…" Aya rubbed Misha back and patted.
"It's so warm, like a pillow. Your sweat smells nice too!" Misha drowned her face between Aya cleavage.
"W-wh-"
"Ding-Dong-Ding-Dong" School bells were heard and stopped Aya from talking further.
"We'll talk later this afternoon, here is your shirt." Misha passed Aya's shirt and then both of them head to their class.
But Aya feels something is wrong with Misha, when walking behind her, she noticed that her steps are wavy and her walking is unstable.
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It's recess after the first period. Misha and Aya were eating together under a tree.
"You want to know who's the middle schooler that died right? I got some info from the others, it was Patty's friend from another school that has been missing before. The reason for her death is still unknown." Misha was blowing hot cup noodles.
"This is absurd. First was missing, now they're dead. Aren't the police doing their duty to protect citizens?" Aya questioning the issue.
"Let the police do their job, we're just waiting for the news. Easy right?" Misha then eats the cup noodles.
"Y-yeah, supposed so. You know, I've been into modeling with the Sewing Club and they pay me a commission."
"You did? That's good. I knew you were suitable for that."
"Here, some of the commission for you." Aya takes out some cash and offers it to Misha.
"Whoa whoa, what are you doing? I'm not taking that." Misha declines Aya's offer.
"It's for your mother's operations, this is the least I can do. They said they will do a photoshooting with me everyday after school and pay me on the spot, so I thought I could help you with that."
"A walking sex object, innocent, cute face, swollen here and there and what's more? Stupid! This is the girl that always exists in a comic book and right now she was in front of me. Keep it to yourself Aya, it's your money and I feel bad if I'm taking it. Like I have told you before, my father already had the money for the operation and we don't have to scavenge for junk or fish like before. So it ends there, I don't want your money." Misha explains to Aya while putting her hands on Aya's shoulder.
"I see.. O-okay if you say that, so I don't have to do modeling anymore. I'm just gonna quit." Aya looking at the sky.
"What? No, you should use this chance. The only chance made for you. Use the commission money to buy something you want like a laptop, gadget or something since we're in the computer science club." Misha suggests Aya to continue her role.
"Why don't I think about that. Sounds like a good Idea, at first I just thought of helping you but now you're helping me again using the brain."
"Hahahaha… Nahh, it's nothing. I'm older than you though, so I know what you need with school."
"Ding-Dong-Ding-Dong"
"Oh, the bell already rang, let's go back to our class." The moment Misha want to stand up, she felt a heavy surge through her body.
"Ahh, this muscle pain. Lift me up Aya. I can't stand up by myself." Misha asking for Aya help.
"Are you okay? You need me to carry you to your class?" Aya offers her full assistance.
"I'm okay, Just a little sore muscles. Haha, it's nothing."
"If you say that." Aya just looks at Misha walking slowly and goes away.
Both of them clean up and return to class.
"Ah! I forgot to ask for her phone number, after school I had a photoshooting. Well, there is still tomorrow." Aya forgot to ask Misha for her contact number.