Friday, 23 October 2015
Chapter two (segment four), 2016, October, Noriko
Suddenly the door to their club room flew open with a bang. The sudden noise had Noriko swirl in her seat.
Urufu came dashing inside with the student council treasurer behind him.
“Noriko, we have a problem. You,” he pointed at the treasurer, “sit here and take Noriko's com unit.” Urufu grinned at her. “Getting exiting now, so let's see what you're made of,” he said to her.
She pushed her walkie talkie across the desks and looked back at him. “What's going on?” she asked, barely noticing the treasurer taking his seat and frantically emptying his school bag on his desk.
Urufu reached down and fingered the walkie talkie she had before her until moments earlier. “You had it turned off, so I guess you didn't hear.”
“Hear what?” Across the desk the treasurer lined up an array of pens and paper.
“He'll fill you in. We're setting up an HQ here. I have to run.” And with those words Urufu grabbed a walkie talkie from the rack and was out of the club room.
“What on earth?”