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変態
【 PERVERT..】

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【3RD PERSON】

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【Wednesday 】

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Judo dashed upstairs, fully dressed, and shook you awake with a burst of energy. "N/N, wake up!!" he whined.

You groggily opened your eyes, letting out a sleepy yawn. "School starts in twenty minutes! Hurry up!!" Without waiting for a response, Judo sped back downstairs.

You rubbed your eyes, still half-asleep, and swung your legs off the bed. Slowly, you made your way to the bathroom to get ready.

When you were finally done, you met Judo, who was standing by the door, tapping his foot impatiently.

"Finally! Let's go," he said, tying his shoelaces before heading out.

Sadly, breakfast was a lost cause, and your stomach growled in protest.

"Can we stop by the bakery?" You groaned, clutching your stomach. "No! We've only got eight minutes to get to school! You spent twelve of our minutes getting ready!"

Judo shot back, marching ahead while you followed, still holding your stomach.

"Just grab something from the vending machine when we get there!" he called over his shoulder, not sounding too harsh but firm.

You sighed and entered Akademi, your thoughts already on the snack that would quiet your hunger.

When you finally reached the vending machine, you breathed a sigh of relief.

"Finally!" You muttered to yourself, pressing the buttons and watching a bag of chips fall.

You eagerly grabbed it and tore it open with a satisfying pop, sinking your hand into the chips as you scrolled through your messages on your phone.

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Info kun

Info Kun
You did it.

You
I did what you asked

Info kun
I actually thought
You wouldn't do it..
Guess I underestimated
You L/N.

You
Wow.

Info kun
Meet me tomorrow at lunchtime.

You
Okay..

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You devoured your snack, savouring the last crumbs as you licked your fingers clean before heading to the girls' bathroom to wash up.

A group of girls were gossiping, and you couldn't help but overhear.

"Oh my gosh! I can't wait to see the male substitute today!" Hana Daidaiyama, your classmate, giggled.

"I bet he's going to be so handsome~" the girl with long, wavy, messy blonde hair, loosely tied in a half-ponytail, said, a salmon pink streak running through her fringe.

A sparkly light blue butterfly clip held her hair back as she bit her bottom lip, clearly excited.

You hurriedly washed your hands and dashed off to class, just managing to make it in time as the bell rang.

As you walked in, you noticed a man in his early twenties entering the room behind you.

With short brown hair and piercing red eyes, he wore a black blazer over a white collared shirt, the top few buttons undone, and dark red pants.

He entered with a confident smirk, scanning the room before his eyes locked with yours. You quickly looked away, feeling a bit uncomfortable.

"Hello, class~," the substitute greeted in a smooth and slightly provocative tone, causing the girls around you to melt

"My name is Mido Rana~," he added with a grin, casting a brief glance at the boys, who seemed visibly repulsed by his behaviour.

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YOUR P.O.V

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I could tell something was off, not just from the way he dressed, but also from his behavior, which honestly made me feel uncomfortable.

I caught sensei glancing at me every now and then, and I could sense his eyes lingering a bit longer.

The girl beside me, Hana Daidaiyama, suddenly dropped her pencil - it seemed like it was intentional.

She stood up, turned around, and bent over as if she was giving the substitute a deliberate look.

I was taken aback watching her do that, and when she looked up at Mido, he didn't seem to react, continuing with the lesson in a more serious tone.

Hana frowned, clearly disappointed, and sat back down. Me and Osano exchanged quiet whispers about the new teacher.

"I can't believe we're stuck with him for four months..." Osano complained under his breath for a while, but then, a hand slammed softly on my desk.

It was Mido. "What were you saying, Mr. Najimi?" he asked, his voice sharp and stern.

"Nothing, sir..." Osano grumbled, his tone annoyed.

Mido's sly smirk returned as he locked his gaze on me, his eyes filled with an unsettling desire.

"And you, missy~ make sure to stay after class," he said, then casually moved away from my desk and continued with the lesson, all the while flirting with several other female students, though his tone was no longer as playful as before.

Osano's face reddened with frustration when he heard that I had to stay after class.

Honestly, I was pretty upset too - I was going to miss half of my lunch break. What is wrong with this teacher?!

I thought, not realizing I was zoning out while staring at Mido. He caught my gaze and gave me a smirk, followed by a wink.

'Don't you dare wink at me, I mentally scolded him.'

Hana noticed immediately, her face showing clear irritation. The bell rang, and Osano waited for me, but I shook my head.

"Why aren't you coming?" he asked, forgetting why I had to stay. "Didn't you hear? Sensei is keeping me behind," I explained.

Osano's frustration was evident as he stood outside the classroom. Ayato was nowhere to be seen-he must have had something else going on.

Mido gently guided me to my seat, still holding my hand. "What's your name, Miss?" he asked with a smirk.

"It's Y/N," I replied flatly, keeping my tone neutral.

"Such a lovely name," he purred. "It suits a beautiful girl like you." His words made my skin crawl, and I quickly pulled my hand away, wanting nothing more than to escape his presence.

He tilted his head, a curious glint in his eyes. "So, what were you and Najimi talking about?"

"We were just talking about our old teacher," I lied smoothly, refusing to let him see how uncomfortable I felt.

"I see~" Mido responded, clearly buying my story. "Well, if you ever need any extra help, I'm more than happy to tutor you." He let me go, and I quickly made my way to the door.

As I walked out, I tripped over someone's foot.

Looking up, I saw Hana smirking at me. "Well, well, looks like someone's already in the teacher's good graces," she teased.

"What a disgusting filthy whore!! Don't you have enough boyfriends already!?" Kashiko yelled in my sensitive ears making them ring

"Pick me, much?" the other girl taunted. Great, now I have bullies, I thought to myself. Osano wasn't around, but a guy stepped in-he similar to the girl on the right, who had long blonde hair styled in a big ponytail with a pink fringe and curls at the bottom. (Kokoro)

"Kokoro, can you tell your friends to back off?" the guy said, his voice filled with clear disappointment.

The girls groaned and left, casting me one last side-eye before walking away.

"I'm sorry about them," The stranger said with a sigh. "Those are my sister's friends. They're the real bullies around here."

I'm Kouki Momoiro... What's your name?" He extended his hand for a handshake.

I introduced myself, noticing his calm demeanor and soothing voice. He seemed like a nice person, a contrast to the girls who had just left.

I walked upstairs slowly, only to bump into Ayato. "Oh, hey! Where were you?" I asked, curiosity in my voice.

"I was busy..." he replied, clearly lying.

"Well, that teacher was being a total creep to all the girls," I sighed, feeling exhausted.

'Next block is P.E... Great', I thought. I waited for Osano and Taeko on the rooftop.

"Y/N-chan!!" Taeko suddenly dashed over, clearly losing interest in talking to Osano.

"I missed you so much!!" She squealed, rubbing her cheek against mine and squeezing me tightly in a bear hug.

"Wow, Taeko, you sure have a tight grip on poor Y/N-chan," Kokona teased, waving. I squirmed, trying to escape.

Osano rolled his eyes lightly and pulled me away from Taeko. "Ayato-kun? Huh, where is he?" Taeko asked, looking around.

That guy really is a ghost, I thought.

Kokona started complaining about the fit of her shirt. "Oh, Kokona, I know how to sew. I can help you with your shirt," I offered, watching her eyes light up.

"THANK YOU SO MUCH, Y/N-CHAN!!" Kokona screamed in joy, picking me up and spinning me around.

Osano shook his head, clearly unimpressed. Just then, Ayato appeared out of nowhere and pulled me away from Kokona. "Thanks," I said, still dizzy from the spin.

"Where were you?" I asked, noticing he was avoiding my gaze.

"It's none of your business," he replied curtly, looking away.

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SORRY FOR THE DELAY!! I HAVE BEEN VERY BUSY!! HOPE YOU ENJOYED IT

⋆˚࿔ 𝙎𝙐𝙆𝙄 𝜗𝜚˚⋆

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