49 - Following Him

He quickly combed his hair and tied it even though it was wet then hurriedly took off the thick jacket. He put it on and put on his pants as well. He would just go to the nearby convenience store to buy bread and jam.

But as soon as he arrived at a nearby convenience store, he saw Gheron do’n lying in the third aisle. He was slightly surprised when he turned to his seat and saw her. Next was its reflection of a delirious smile.

“Marie-babes? Wow, did you follow me too or do you always follow me? ”

His gaze went blank on it and ignored it. He still hasn’t forgotten being its Chef de Tournant. He passed the young man and went to the bread section and got a bag.

"Pancake, why are you alone?" Gheron was already following him. "You don't want to ask me to come with you so we can go?"

He ignored what it said. He was just annoyed.

"Marie-babes, do you want to eat you?"

His eyebrows arched at the heard and annoyed as he faced it. "Are you disrespecting me?"

“I said, let's eat. You’re so rude to think. I invited you to eat in the kitchen earlier, because you're so artistic. You are the one I have been trying to love before. ”

He took a deep breath. Gheron was not polite. He was not deaf 30 seconds ago. His mood swelled as he grabbed a bag of bread and took out a jam. He immediately went to the counter and paid.

"I'll pay for her!" Gheron.

"What am I? Payment? ” he was sick of the young man. It followed behind him.

"You're the one to say that Marie-babes." It grinned.

He just looked at it badly and paid for what he bought. He hurried out and left the young man who also hurriedly paid at the counter to maybe follow him and visit him.



He is FAR AWAY. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Gheron had not followed him. It was still inside the convenient store and obviously fought over the counter. He just shrugged his shoulders and hurried to walk. He doesn't care if the ice is thick around him, his personality is also numb.

Marie automatically stopped walking when someone blocked her path. His forehead frowned. He sees three Japanese. He was holding a cigarette and was smoking it freely in front of him.

"Hitori de?" Alone?

His eyebrows rose. He is no longer unaware of the trend in Japan. He ignored the three, he deviated from his path and planned to run to the distant Staff House.

"Haya suginai!" Not too fast. One stopped him. Wearing a bonnet and loudly blowing smoke into the air, it looked at him from head to toe.

“Hitori de aruite wa ikemasen, Ojosama,” You should not walk by yourself, young lady. Anas took another and gave him a scary grin.

He was swallowed up in no time. He has been in Japan for a long time but he is not in this place. Also, he was in Sapporo. Chances are his face now is if not Yakuza, it’s gangsters somewhere.

He turned around. He looked to see if Gheron had followed him but he could not find it. Shit! He calmed himself. He used to be calm in a situation, only Gheron really lost his concentration.

"Watashitachi to issho ni kuru." Come with us. One grinned as he grabbed her arm but quickly avoided her body.

"Yatte mimasen ka." Don’t you ever try. There was a threat in his voice.

They laughed at what he said.

"Pancakes, when you can't compete with the Yakuzangs anymore, just say so, huh?"

He automatically turned away when he heard Gheron's voice. It was a few feet away and simply drank coffee while leaning on the pole. It was obviously still very excited and it even had an appetite to eat cookies and even got dipped in coffee.

"Gheron!" She didn't say anything but it was obvious in her voice that she needed the young man's help.

"Yeah?"

His will was pounding. And he still really wants to be calm in his situation where there are not only three Japanese in front of him. But it's been six! They were smiling and in each other's faces, it was obvious that they were members of the Yakuza. He was swallowed up one after another and backed away but he was already surrounded by them.

"Gheron ?!" His voice grew louder. He will really punch it once he gets away from the six Japanese who are plotting against him.

"What?" It dipped the cookies in the coffee again.

Province-province, ah! He wanted to shout that but he restrained himself especially and the Japanese laughed in front of him. He even shouted when the other one grabbed him but he quickly backed away.

"Gheron, what ?!"

"Your boyfriend is afraid of us."

He was stunned by what someone with many earrings said. He grinned and saw the gleam of its silver teeth. He shuddered at the sight. Her heart was pounding! Then the bwesit man Gheron, chill chill drinking coffee and whistling next to the pole.

“You really are Gheron! When I was gang raped here, and died. I will not forgive you! You devil will really haunt you! ” He couldn't help but shout in anger.

“They don't think you are pto be killed. ”

Aba’t! To his annoyance, he threw what he had bought at it and Jam hit it on the head. Everyone was silent at what he did. While Gheron was hit in the head. It was silent for a few seconds.

She grinned. Ayan! He knew how to look at her. He's good at rocking. ‘That’s what he does on the quiet river whenever his parents and siblings leave him at home to take them for a walk in the city.

"Itai!" Ouch! Late reaction of the Yakuza.

"She'll be really hurt even more if she doesn't help me!" he retorted annoyed.

But to his surprise, instead of Gheron approaching him and moving away from the six Yakuza members, he turned around first while holding the head he had hit with the jam.

"Kare wa satta." He left. The six laughed happily. "Sore wa anata ga watashi no monoda to iimasu!" It says, you are all mine.

Devil Gheron! He was about to run but they were all around him and one of them pulled out a big sack. He was swallowed. It looks like he will be put in here after them to do him harm. Worse, he will be beheaded and his family in the Philippines will not know that he is dead in a foreign place.

"Gheronnn!"

"Unless you said 'yes', I will help you stay away from the Yakuza even if I die at their hands."

"What ?!"

"Say 'yes', and agree to be my girlfriend." It stopped and turned to him. His crazy smile was there again and he even got to drink coffee again.

"Yes!" He must have been more shocked when he heard the word come out of his mouth. "Are you crazy! Help me get rid of these Japanese deputies! What a Gheron! ” he cried out. Even though he was not touched or harassed by the six Japanese, he still feared for his life. From the way they looked at him, it seemed that they had no intention of letting him go.

“It’s a simple yes, Marie-babes. You have nothing to lose." He just looked at her simply and dipped the cookies in the coffee again. “Mmmm! Its delicious, ah. It's okay. ”

"I won't allow it!"

"Miss?"

"Nani ?!" Annoyed that he was in front of a Yakuza.

He immediately covered his mouth and did not utter a word.

“Gheron what! You’re just one of ‘me really.”

"Did I hear anything?" It pretended to look around. "Ah nothing. Okay-okay, I’m going. I also don't want the Yakuza to die with me. I heard, they don’t dismiss their victim. By the way, I heard them stuffing the body in the sack… ”

Marie was swallowed one after another. It was cold but he was sweating stickily. I think he was even more scared by what he said, eh! Bwesit talaga.

“I also heard that they are drifting others. Others, after putting them in sacks, make corn beef, meat loaf, pork and beans and feed them to wild animals— ”

“Yawa ka !!! Yes, yes! ”

"I still haven't heard anything."

"Yes! You can be a devil! ” She cried out in tears.

“What? Elucidate please, Marie-babes? ” He looked at her but his smile, reaching to the limit.

He glanced at the six Yakuza, the sack ready. One was still holding out his hand. He was swallowed by saliva and narrowed his eyes and repeated his answer. He'll just take it back tomorrow.

"Yes! I'm willing to be your girlfriend. You will be my boyfriend. You're happy now?"

He smiled as if he had won the lottery and his eyes really shone. If he only knew that tomorrow too he would take it back.

"Are you sure?"

It looks like he also wants to throw his shoes here if it's not just ice he's stepping on. "Yes!"

He shrugged and briefly bowed his head while holding his forehead. He frowned and shouted at her again when he saw her laughing silently and he noticed the redness on Gheron's face even at night.

Is it thrilling? He wanted to ask but he couldn’t because it seemed like something had crept into his heart. Wait, is he thrilled too ?! He shook his head. Not something like Gheron would thrill him.

"All right, I'm answering you too." He grinned as he looked up.

"What?"

“Nothing. Close your eyes. ”

"Why?" he asked confused.

“As long as you're close. You probably don’t want to see bloodshed just because of you, do you? ”

He nodded. Gheron was right, he didn’t want to see such a scene so he followed what it said even though he really wanted to beat it up afterwards.

"How many minutes will I close my eyes?"

"Forever."

"You're an animal!"

He just laughed and again ordered him to close his eyes and that is what he did. Nothing is lost when he closes his eyes.

“Just close your eyes, pancakes. I'll take care of it. ”

She sighed as she smelled the hot breath hitting her thigh. It was Gheron's voice and it was as if something was tickling his heart with the bed room voice it used. He is ready to learn aof his eye when it forbade him.

"Don't or I'll kiss you."

Yawa ka! Next was the pounding of his heart as if he were going to be deaf. It's gone, it's gone from his heart. He's already cheated…

“Done. You can open your eyes. ”

"Huh?"

"Will you open your eyes or kiss you?"