Supernatural Research Club - 002

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"Wah, am I seeing a new face?. I just saw your neck though."

This place getting more and more disgusting. What was that for the god sake!? A joke?

"You are one of the shy type I suppose, or are you foreign?, helloo yankeey?".

Thanks to my good catch, I had my ticket to run.

"I am sorry, I was wondering around, and I get lost. Do you know how can I get rid of you?"

She scowled. Shit! I miss calculated the situation, she is a university student. She supposed to know English. Why I just ask for exit or something?

"Puff, you don't know Japanese, huh. I was just thinking I found a member for my club, but I can't even communicate with you."

Safe.

I thought I was a goner. I will just play like this, she will give up eventually.

"Sorry, sorry I don't know Japanese."

She just stood. Not even moved a finger. She must be thinking. I just need to decamp. I slowly started to move, but all of sudden she started to scream.

"I find a solution."

I scared. I scared as hell. I wish I didn't s*ht my pants, and what was the last part?. Why she used this weird half Japanese half English sentence? Even, she did miss pronounce the solution.

"I just need to find a translator. Okay, It is settled. You will join my club!"

She suddenly grape my hand and start to run towards to shitty club building.

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