Maiotaku members fanfiction

Soooo here we are. Nothing grand like the others. Just something absolutely random. Don't like it then bite me ^^ Demons Hunting Demons Pt. 1 “Why do you hafta leave you dummy?!” “I told you already. Family stuff and stop calling me dummy, shorty.” “I’m not short! Why can’t you stay and play games anymore? Why do you hafta go away?” “Stop being so dramatic. It’s not like I’m gonna die or something. Jeez you’re such a sad little mouse.” “Meanie head. But are we gonna see each other again?” “Don’t know, shorty. Don’t really know.” “Hey isn’t that…Pika-chan? The captain of the kendo team?” “Yeah that is her. Despite the shyness and the super smarts, I heard she can be a real beast sometimes.” “She’s so scary looking, like she wants to bite someone’s head off. No wonder why she’s a loner.” “Ara ara, the 1st years are talking about you again Pika.” “I’m not deaf Sunny.” Again with the little comments. It’s like this for Pika almost every afternoon when she leaves for home since starting her 3rd and final year at high school. She’s gotten a bit of a reputation after becoming the captain of the kendo team. Her best and really only friend Sunflower skipped next to her with her usual giddy self. They’ve been friends since daycare and act almost sisterly. While Sunflower is the more happy-go-lucky, Pika tends to keep to herself, kind of like a hermit. Pretty high marks in class, not the highest though. Captain of the co-ed kendo team. Art fanatic and an excellent cook. Yet has a normal life. Lives alone in a small apartment overlooking the outskirts of the prefecture she lives in of Tokyo. Though she did grow up without knowing her parents. “Oh I have another story you must read Pika.” Pika heaved a sigh. “Does it involve two guys?” “Why must you always think that? I don’t just write BL.” “That’s almost all you write.” Sunflower pouted. “Is not. And there’s nothing wrong with it.” No point in arguing with her. “Right, right okay I get it.” It was a cool autumn afternoon, the trees losing their colorful leaves in the gentle winds. Pika tightened her scarf around her neck as a gust came through, ruffling her light brown hair. As much as she likes the cold, she herself hates being cold. This was also reminding her of that time. When her childhood friend moved away. How many years has it been since she last saw him? Not that she really cares now. “Yoo-hoo~ Earth to Pika~” The green eyed girl flinched. “Oh sorry. Lost in thought.” “Hmmm are you thinking about him again?” “Of course not. I’ll see you tomorrow.” Pika waved her friend goodbye and headed down the empty streets, passing the rows of houses. She doesn’t mind living alone and actually enjoys it. The quiet, plenty of time for getting things done. Except when that cat shows up. She reached her complex, nodding her head towards the ones that greeted her as she walked up the stairs to the sixth floor and down to her apartment. It wasn’t much, a small living room right after the door with a balcony. Kitchen, a single bedroom, full bath. Just fine for her. She headed straight into her bedroom, stopping when she saw a black cat rolling around on her bed without a care in the world and the window wide open. “Don’t you have an owner to go to?” The cat stopped and looked over with yellow green eyes. “I’m a free cat who needs no owner.” “More like a smug little kitty who likes to clean out my fridge of tuna and thinks he can freeload off of me.” She stomped over, dropping her shinai and school bag on the floor before scruffing the cat. “You’re not even a real cat, Arc. Real cats don’t talk.” “You’re mean sometimes Pika. It hurts my delicate heart.” Pika heaved a sigh and dropped the cat on the bed. “Why are you even here this time Arc?” “Why do you think?” “It’s too early to be hunting though.” “That’s what you think.” The black cat Arc vanished through the opened window. Hunting. It’s her unofficial job. One she doesn’t get paid for. Most people wouldn’t believe in the Yokai anymore, demons to be exactly. Shadowy figures that come out at night. Those that hunt them, like Pika and her kitty friend Arc, are called Oni. Humans tainted with Yokai blood.

Thank you thank you. Part 2 is in the works. If I feel up to it, may have it by tonight