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Akihisa eyes would avert Yuko as she asked the question. "Uh... I'm.. Akihisa Aono..." He'd trail off. "I'd say it's a pleasure to meet you but... Well.." His eyes would dart between the two girls. "...It's been a right shitshow."
"...A-Also - uh - this is my sister, Ibuki Aono, but I see you've already meant... And her anger issues.." His muttering on that last part would earn a glare from his sister. "Who I am is, none, of your business," She hissed at the smaller girl."And you have no right to go around sticking your nose in it either." She'd stomp her foot, attempting to scare her brother, huffing and puffing like a bull ready to rage, but he didn't flinch, he just looked and sighed.
"All you," She pointed at Yuko with her half broken stick of woof. "Gotta know, is that, I am one you will know to fear, and kneel before, and pray that you never see me face to face." She said in a emotionless tone.
"...What would mother do if she found out you attacked this girl?" Akihisa would add, and her entire body would twitch for a second as her breath halted. Would what she do? Her arm instinctively wrapped around her, dropping the piece of wood, almost in a defensive manner. God, what was wrong with this family?
Ibuki Aono… Oh, she would definitely remember that name, but not quite for the reasons the crazed girl might have thought. Slowly recovering from the initial shock of being attacked, Yuko just blinked in surprise at the stick pointed at her direction. Sure, Aono could probably kick her ass, but the more she talked in that cheesy dialect of hers, she became less intimidating and more cartoon-like.
“Suuure… I’ll never forget the weirdo who attacked me for no goddamn reason and threatened me with a frigging stick!” The delinquent girl retorted, showing her rebellious nature by refusing to kneel before the wannabe dark lord. Just because she was afraid didn’t mean she couldn’t verbally fight back.
Yet, the moment Akihisa mentioned their mother again, Aono’s entire composure changed drastically, much to the delinquent’s surprise, who absentmindedly introduced herself. “Oh, me? I’m Himura Yuko. Uuuh… what’s gotten into her all of a sudden?” She asked, while staring at the girl who suddenly hugged herself with a puzzled expression.