Chapter 3: Would you protect a drunk girl late at night?

Night time falls as the party ends. Everyone makes their way out of the party and Lucky is also outside as he is walking home wearing a screw-up face.

“Why is it always the ugly friend that always tries to cockblock. I was on the verge to grab her number damn it, I could have been walking home with her right now but that fat b**ch says [Ah no, he looks very like those guys that see us, girls, as food and will just eat you up and go for the next! Please sis, ignore him!]” Lucky kisses his teeth as he mimics the voice of the ugly friend.

“With her huge size, I was thinking she looks at the whole human race as food, how can one be so big! Well, at least I know the pretty girl’s name is Sara Inoue and I also know what she studies, so I should be good.” Lucky reassures himself.

Suddenly, there were random outbursts of atrocious singing which were ringing on the late-night streets of campus.

“WHO LET THE CATS OUT! MEOW! WOOF! PIKA! PIKA!”

Trying to make his way home, there was a girl with big boobs which you can see from afar who was carrying a bottle that was half her size, who look likes she was the same age as Lucky. She was completely washed and sloshed in drunkness as she couldn’t control herself mentally and physically.

“IT DOESN’T MATTER IF YOU ARE BLACK OR WHITE! OR WHATEVER RACE YOU ARE FROM! YEAH! YEAH!” The drunk girl wouldn’t stop singing as she was packed with soo much energy.

“Don’t tell me, she’s left alone while being this wasted? Where are her friends?” Lucky was surprised.

Lucky noticed a group of guys who looks older about to approach the drunk girl.

“YO SIS! I TOLD YOU TO WAIT OUTSIDE THE SHOP WHILE I WAS IN THERE!” Lucky jogs to the drunk girl's aid as he pretends to know her.

“Huh? Sis? I don’t remember having a brother? Wait does that mean your my long last brother?!” The drunk girl replied astonishingly.

“Erika? Are you that drunk that you can’t even remember your brother, Lucky?” Lucky smoothly carries on the act as he calls her by a fake name.

The drunk girl then realized a group of older guys are walking in her direction.

“HEY, HANDSOME BOYS! MAKE SURE YOU ALL GET HOME SAFE! HAHAHA!” The drunk girl idiotically screams and laughs as she waves at them.

“And you girls are the reason why 9 out of 10 boyfriends die from stress.” Lucky puts on a fake smile with annoyance.

The group of older guys reached Lucky and the drunk girl. A man who has a scar on his face steps forward.

“Haha! You seem quite an energetic darling. Why is a pretty girl like you here alone at night? I was gonna make sure you make it home safe.” The scarred face man pressed on her.

“Don’t worry she got her brother with her, so she’s good but thank you for worrying about her.” Lucky continues smoothly with the act.

“Oh yeah, I did hear you calling her sis? Hmm, now that I’m up close, you two look nothing alike.” The scarred face man suspiciously investigates.

“It’s not like we're twins? Plus our parents got different genes, that’s all.” Lucky calmly replies.

“ Hmm? Alright, but maybe for your protection allow me and my gang to escort you home. You don’t wanna run into trouble, especially on these late nights.” The scarred face man pressed on harder.

Out of the blue, Lucky had a mischievous grin on his face as he tilts his neck slightly up while bags under his eyes vividly appeared. His usual innocent eyes quickly transitioned into a cold glare. The drunk girl noticed this expression

“Trouble? Are you kidding me? You're trying to say that I’m incapable of protecting my sister? Lucky condescendingly scoffs.

One of the older guys behind the leader felt attacked and began to move brash.

“You must be feeling suicidal to give us such a look! Yanagi, leave him to me.” one of the older men viciously said.

“I could say the same about you but we gotta jet, bye!” Lucky quickly grabs the drunk girl and runs away with her.

“YEAH, SORRY GUYS BUT I WANNA GO HOME WITH MY BROTHER ALONE TOO! BUT THANKS FOR THE OFFER! CHEERIO! The drunk girl's voice echoes away as she’s being dragged.

“Cheerio? Who the hell says that?” one guy from the group commented.

“Ah, shit! Yanagi, they’re getting away!” the hot-headed guy gets agitated.

The scarred face man who is also known as the leader puts his hand in front of the hot-headed guy.

“Leave them. They both go to this university anyway. I’m sure we will see them again.” Yanagi mysteriously said.