Quantum Leap: Multiverse Transmigration 68 3.25- Hatching The Plan... *Drumroll*

I stopped in my tracks and said while not looking back at the person who spoke the words. There's no need to since I know whom the voice belonged to. "Is there love between all the sessions that you had with me? It's more like a hate-f.u.c.k or angry-f.u.c.k rather than pa.s.sionate s.e.x...!! You lost your virginity to me because of 'what you want you will always get it no matter what it costs'... Am I right? So what I am going to do is to do what I've always been doing... You should know what it is... "

"Stupid fool... I've taken what I wanted from him but I still unable to take his heart away from that little wretched girl..."

Ayumi thought to herself as she could only stare at s.h.i.+ro's back as he walked away and head to meet the rest of the teaching staffs in the cafeteria. Ayumi realised on and off s.e.x sessions with s.h.i.+ro, he never even uttered the word 'LOVE' to her and every time they had s.e.x was like he was taking out his hatred and anger at her and showed no pa.s.sion in their making out sessions...

It was like WHAM, BANG, f.u.c.k YOU, GOODBYE!!! Well... This is what Ayumi wanted and that's what she has gotten in the end...

The realisation of her being in a reversal role had slowly dawned as she suddenly felt dizzy and turned to grip the hand railings at the side of the wall and retched her intestines out, but only the bitter and sourish acidic bile came out...

She felt as though she was much lower than the dirt under a prost.i.tutes' shoes. However, the thoughts of the hate-f.u.c.k or anger-f.u.c.k make her dripping wet...*ahem* palms...Suddenly an evil thought flashed by and a lightbulb above her head flashed...

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When I met the Princ.i.p.al and the Vice-Princ.i.p.al I was apprehended by them for breaking the school rules but I simply smiled beamingly at them and said that whatever the punishment that they met out, it was nothing to the joy that had been brought when he received the call in the midst of a cla.s.s that afternoon.

Both the Princ.i.p.al and Vice-Princ.i.p.al looked at me with their disapproving looks but managed to break the tension among the teaching staffs by letting out a chuckle. They said without my patience and tenacity to be with Akira almost every day without fail and in the process of sacrificing his sponsors.h.i.+ps, he still is a gem to their eyes compared to other students of the same stature.

I related to them what happened and the teaching staffs were gaped-mouthed when they listened to me as I went through every single bit of information on the incident. I told them that even though Akira had amnesia, she may not remember most facts as well as her past studies that she had undertaken.

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The teachers had a dismal look on them as they discussed among themselves how to turn the once-used-to-be-bright student around with her academics. A teacher took the matter light-heartedly and even remarked that Akira may even lose the ability to swim like a fish during the swimming sessions and might even dog paddle or perform her own swimming patterns after this.

I looked at the teacher with my hands on my hips and with a slightly c.o.c.ked head before I let out a guffaw. Everyone was taken aback but soon fell into a cackling of laughter. Only a smattering group of teachers knew what the joke was about.

Soon teachers in pairs went to the solitary ward where Akira was and another pair exchanged after half an hour later. One teacher came up to me and clutched her hands to her chest and asked about the poetry that I sang for Akira with the guitar.

She held some quickly written lyrics in her hand that she had taken from one of the nurses that took down the recordings on her mobile phone. She was a Literature teacher and was astounded with my ability to compose one on the spot without notes and chords et cetera. She said it was beautiful and wanted me to play it before the whole school during an a.s.sembly.

I just nodded and agreed at her suggestion and take this opportunity to rekindle the crowdfunding exercise once again, digging into the fat wallets of the students' parents. Well, it's sure is a starter to garner more funds for Akira's hospitalisation expenses.

After all the teachers had gone in pairs to visit Akira, I excused myself and bowed deeply to them, saying that the incident during cla.s.s would not be repeated again as every teacher knew that Akira had come over her comatose state. It is now for a complete restart of Akira's life from where she had let off.

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Ayumi was waiting for me at the hallway of the hospital ward. The moment she saw me lurched at me and grabbed the collar of my s.h.i.+rt with her both hands. Her reddened eyes were wide, her teeth were gritting and a dribble of saliva dripped at the corner of her mouth...

"Listen to me you twerp...! You got what you wanted and I got mine as well... You'd better stick close to me and be at my beck and call whenever I want. I owe you, your body and soul... Its mine and no one is going to grab it away from me... Especially your Akira....you know the extent of the damage I can deal with as long as you both are in the Land of the Rising Sun...!! This Friday evening right till Sunday evening, you are mine from 11 pm onwards, you understand. I am craving for it and I will feed you with the blue pills and be like the Energizer Bunny that keeps on going and going and going, while I keep on coming and coming and coming... "

With that, she pushed me aside and laughed like an old evil witch but this time it was like as if she was starving for s.e.x, s.e.x and more s.e.x for breakfast, lunch, afternoon tea, dinner and supper...

She walked down the staircase and made a fist at the side of her cheek at the same used her tongue to push against the other cheek inside her mouth and made some suction sounds that depict a clear picture of f.e.l.l.a.t.i.o.

Sounds like a brand of a car... f.e.l.l.a.t.i.o...makes a man happy even with a small cc engine capacity... Vroom vroom...

When I entered Akira's room, she was staring at the frosted window trying to see the world outside with her aunt beside her. The group of medical staff had left and only the duo left in the ward. I looked at Akira's left hand and find that her intravenous drip had been removed and a sign "NBM" had been removed to "Normal j.a.panese all-you-can-eat Diet".

It was already close to dinner time and I checked with the nurses from the nurses' station that dinner and supper had not been indented yet for the day and would only resume the next following morning's breakfast.

I flipped my mobile phone and called some food riders for take-out and delivery food for 3 famished people especially one that had not eaten for some months at all. I quickly arranged for Yakiniku, Yakitori, Gyudon and even desserts like Kakigori with jellied strawberries, marshmallows and jelly beans.

Soon, the three of us were having a feast and Akira can't help but stare googly-eyed at the glorious spread in front of her adjustable bedside table. I noticed that when certain foods that we used to eat together before brought some tears in her eyes that she quickly dabbed it away with a piece of tissue.

Just at what Roland Wimbledon in RTW had done towards the witches of Witches Union and Tequila with food and Chaos drinks, I could do it with local j.a.panese food with Kakigori instead of ice cream sandwich. Hahaha... Cheers... Hahaha.