Notes:
1. My first fic, please bear with me.
2. English is not my native language, so don't be surprised if there are many mistakes and you're welcome to point them out and correct them.
3. Reviews are always appreciated.
Disclaimer:
Finder Series and its characters belong to Yamane Ayano-sensei.
It's started by incident, a very dangerous one, but with rather stupid reason. Akihito was kidnapped, willingly. Well, not willingly enough, but still. After he had rescued again, he was interrogated by Asami, who rather confused as to why Akihito didn't struggle at all and just simply got in his captor's car.
"I think they're your men Asami, it's not my fault that I can distinguish them. After all, all of crime organizations seem to have the same dress code, and I don't remember every face of your men." was Akihito flippant replbeeny.
So Asami gave Kirishima special mission. To teach Akihito the faces and names of his fellow goons under Asami command. Asami told him that Akihito will chose the "goon of the week" based on the one that he remembered the most. Kirishima, the ever dutiful secretary, agreed. Akihito also agreed, grudgingly, after many intimate persuasions. So then, it's decided that every Sunday Akihito will attend the lesson with Kirishima, and in the Friday he will chose the "goon of the week", whose picture will be hanged at Club Sion.
So, the lesson started and first Friday came, Akihito chooses one name he remember the most as the "goon of the week".
"Kirishima Kei", he said confidently.
Asami just noded and thought nothing of it. Kirishima after all quite familiar with Akihito since the beginning.
Second Friday, Akihito said "Kirishima Kei", slowly.
Asami thought that they've more familiarity than his first thought.
Third Friday, Akihito said "Kirishima Kei", albeit reluctantly.
Asami thought that maybe Akihito had lost a half of his memory capacity after incident in Hong Kong.
Fourth Friday Asami had enough, because after thinking in a long time, Akihito blurted out one name "Kirishima Kei". Asami thought what this Kirishima Kei had done, to make his kitten remember him and only him. That, and the others complaint about the never-ending 2x1 meter of Kirishima Kei in the wall.
With suspicion and not a little jealousy, Asami followed Akihito when he went to his lesson with Kirishima Kei. He stood outside and listened to their conversation.
"Okay, let's start our lesson Takaba-kun."
Okay that not suspicious, Kirishima was not being overly friendly and still called him Takaba-kun.
"First, whose picture it is?"asked Kirishima.
"Kirishima Kei."answered Akihito.
Still not suspicious, it's only natural to show the familiar faces first.
"Good, second one, who is it?"
"Kirishima Kei."
Unusual, but still…
"Then who's this one?"
"Kirishima Kei."
Huh …
"The next one?"
"Kirishima Kei."
...
"Kirishima Kei."
"Kirishima Kei."
"Kirishima Kei."
Enough, Akihito had started to sound like a broken record. Asami opened the door and entered.
And there they are, in the white board…
Picture of Kirishima Kei in black and white dress code, Kirisima Kei in shirt and tie.
Okay that's normal…
Then Kirishima Kei in apron, Kirishima Kei in …tutu?
Ugh…
And the box full of Kirishima Kei in …variations.
That night, Asami spent most time erasing the image and the name of Kirishima Kei from his kitten's mind. As for Kirishima, he only pouted as Asami-sama cancelled his hard-to-achieved "goon of the week" award and put down his picture personally. After all no one can manipulate his kitten to say another name more often than he said Asami's and get away with that.
"Well, peope did say that greed will destroy oneself after all" thought Kirishima bitterly.
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