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Aimi Sakura Part 1

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A/N: GIVE ME POWER-STONES PLEASE

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- - - Lunch - - -

I was currently on the rooftop eating my bento, enjoying the silence and refreshing air around me. I have 13 days before the apocalypse starts, so I'm going to be spending the rest of these days refining my skills, and gathering supplies.

*Creak* *Close*

Coming out of my thoughts, I heard the door to the rooftop being opened and closed. Peering over the platform I'm on, I looked down, and saw Aimi or it should be Sakura-sensei. Now that I'm getting a good look at her, she really is beautiful. She was pretty tall, probably around 5'7 or 5'8, with crimson red eyes and long pink hair that was tied in a ponytail. She is pretty young, most likely a college student working as an assistant teacher or something.

"What are you doing here, Aimi?" I questioned, announcing my presence.

Turning around quickly, her eyes finally landed on me and she released a sigh of relief.

"You scared me, you know? Why are you up there?" she asked me, ignoring my question.

"Well, I am camping up here to avoid my annoying classmates and I just wanted to eat my lunch up here quietly while enjoying the refreshing breeze. Now, tell me, why are you here?"

"Same reason as you. The kids here are super immature and annoying to deal with. I thought assistant teaching here would be easy, but all the male students here are just giving me lustful stares and the female students just want to gossip." She said, exhaustingly.

Standing up, I gestured her over, "Come on, it's peaceful up here. I'll pull you up."

Walking towards the platform I was on, she looked up before latching onto the edge of it and pulling herself up. "It's fine. I'm pretty fit, you know. I am the assistant physical education teacher."

Now that she's up close, I can see she is pretty fit. She has a perfect hourglass figure with toned muscles, moderate-sized breasts, and strong calf muscles. After finishing my analysis, we walked back to where I was sitting and basked in the warmness the sun was radiating with a cool breeze.

Hmmm, feeling her gaze, I turned towards her to not actually find her looking at me but at my food. Finding no reason not to share my food, I asked, "Do you want some?"

"Really!? I haven't even all day,"

I picked up a portion of fried shrimp and pointed it at her mouth.

"Say ahhn."

Aimi welcomed the food. I fed her with open arms.

"Itadakimasu~". The crunchy layer and smooth taste and texture of the shrimp inside it was enough for Aimi to have multiple foodgasms.

"Mmmmmm~~", she moaned, enjoying the taste of the fried shrimp. "This is super delicious. Where did you buy this?" she asked me with eyes that seemed to sparkle.

"I cooked it myself," I told her as I ate one of the tamagoyaki.

"Eh? Eeeeeeh?!! You're lying, aren't you? There's no way you cooked this.'' She seemed adamant that it wasn't my cooking, but I wasn't really bothered by it. If anything I found an opportunity.

"Then, if you think I'm lying about cooking, why don't you come over to my house and I'll cook for you," I said in a teasing tone.

"Hentai. You just want me to go to your house so you can stick your dirty paws on me, don't you?" she said in fake disgust, as she moved away from me.

Lifting up a side of my blindfold, I just stared at her, "Maybe." I told her with a mischievous grin.

Pulling my blindfold back down, she seemed baffled at my boldness. A student inviting his teacher or assistant teacher in this case to his house and not denying or accepting the fact of 'putting his dirty paws on her'. She soon snapped out of her trance and adopted a teasing tone. "You're really bold, aren't you Kodaka~kun"

"Kodaka?" I was confused as to why she was using my first name. Although I didn't care much.

"You use my first name 'Aimi', so I'm going to call you Kodaka from now on," she said with a smile on her face.

"Well, let's get along from today onwards, Aimi," I said, extending my hand to her.

"Yeah, let's get along Kodaka~," she said in a seductive tone as she pulled me towards her, confusing me. But what she did next astonished me.

Pulling me towards me, she tackled me to the ground, mounting me before leaning down and meeting my lips with hers. Instead of pushing her away, I reciprocated, wrapping my arms around her in the process.

After a minute of sucking each other's faces, we separated, a bridge of saliva forming as we did so. Looking into her eyes, there was lust, excitement, and…love? Affection?. Although we haven't known each other for long, we have become pretty close, so seeing something like love and affection in her eyes is surprising, to say the least.

"Why?" I asked her. I was confused by her actions. Yes, I reciprocated. I mean, who wouldn't when you suddenly get kissed by a beauty like this but I'm curious why she kissed me and why were there emotions like affection and love? Did I gain her heart without noticing? There is no memory of this girl at all, so I couldn't have possibly known her. So why?

Getting up from my lap, she turned around, her back facing me. She said, "Who knows?" before jumping off the platform and walking to the rooftop door. "You should get to class before the lunch bell rings. And for your invitation to dinner, I'll give you an answer at the end of school."

Closing the door behind her, I just stared at the door for a few moments before laying back on the ground facing the sky.

"What a drag,"

- - - End Of School - - -

Once the bell rang indicating the end of school, I stood up from my seat and grabbed my bag, getting ready to leave.

{Sumeragi Kodaka. Please come to the faculty room immediately, I repeat please come to the faculty room immediately.}

An announcement came from the classroom intercom, stunning everyone in the room. They were probably wondering if I broke some rule or something similar.

"Haa…how annoying.." I muttered, ignoring the stares I was getting, I walked out of the classroom.

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Approaching the faculty room, I knocked on the door.

*Knock* *Knock*

"Come in" I heard Mashima-sensei say.

Sliding the door open, I looked at him, wondering why I was called to the faculty room. Seemingly understanding what I was thinking, he said, "Apparently, Sakura-sensei called you up here for something."

Looking at Aimi, she noticed my gaze on her as she waved me over, gesturing me to sit on the seat in front of her. Taking a seat, we ignored the curious glances we got from the other teachers.

"Did you really have to call me here using the announcements?" I said, irritated. She could have just come to my class under the guise of asking for help to move P.E equipment, but she called me using the announcements, making people aware of my presence again.

Sensing my irritation, she adopted a mischievous grin. "Hmmm, what can you be talking about?" she asked, tilting her head with her finger on her chin making a thinking pose.

If this was an anime, you would have most likely seen an irk mark floating above my head right about now. But since my patience is as big as mount tai I shall forgive her.

Sighing, I asked, "Well, what did you call me here for?"

"Remember what we talked about on the rooftop? I'm about to give you an answer to your offer about cooking for me," she said.

"Hmmmm, did I offer such a thing?" I said, acting cluelessly. This time it was her time to be irritated as I saw her eyebrow twitching slightly with a clenched fist.

"You did," she answered, sighing, "And yes, I would love to have dinner with you," she said in a whisper.

Smiling, I rummaged through my bag and grabbed a pen and piece of paper, writing down my number and home address. "Here's my personal info. Don't lose it."

"Hai, well then I'll be coming at 7:00 since I have to finish grading students' performances." she said with an annoyed tone, "This is too much work to give to an assistant teacher."

Laughing at that, I told her not to worry since it will be worth it once she eats my cooking. Telling me she had high expectations, I finally left and headed back home.

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Coming back from grocery shopping, I opened the door and sat everything down on the kitchen counter. Putting some of the ingredients in the fridge, I left the ones I needed on the kitchen table and began cooking dinner. Today's menu is chop suey.

Chop Suey is a dish in American Chinese cuisine and other forms of overseas Chinese cuisine, consisting of meat and eggs, cooked quickly with vegetables such as bean sprouts, cabbage, and celery and bound in a starch-thickened sauce.

The ingredients were pretty much simple, and that was a lot of veggies and meat. There was a lot of meat that could be used in this dish such as beef, pork, seafood, and chicken, but this time I was using chicken meat, especially the thigh part since it was the most delicious part.

(A/N: Thick Thighs Save Lives 👍)

Some people might disagree with my opinion, but this was simply the truth since the thigh was more flavorful than any other part since it had a lot of fat on it.

Cutting up the meat into bite sizes and marinating it with various seasonings and cornflour. I continued with the veggies from asparagus, carrot, shiitake mushrooms, bean sprouts, and baby corn, and while I did the veggies preparation, I also cooked the rice, miso soup, and a salad for dinner.

As I was cooking, I heard the doorbell ring. Looking at the time, I noticed that it was 6:47. Going to the door, I looked through the peephole and saw the expected.

Opening the door, I was greeted with a hug, "I finished work early," she told me before I could ask any questions. Leading her towards the living room, I told her that she can relax until dinner is done. Receiving a nod of confirmation, I walked back to the kitchen.

Grabbing the skillet, I put all the things I had prepared on it one by one. The sound of the sizzling of the ingredients was heard and the delicious aroma wafted through the entire house, which caused Aimi to come to the kitchen.

"Ah! I can't wait to eat. It smells delicious."

"Ok, wait a moment," I said, then started to flip the chop suey on the skillet.

*Swoosh!* *Swoosh!* *Swoosh!*

The chop suey flipped in the air, then landed on the skillet again perfectly, and it was done several times.

Aimi was amazed and her eyes went wide since she could see a "golden ratio" happening in the flipping process, creating perfect rotation.

After a few minutes, the cooking process ended, and I put the chop suey on two plates. Placing them on the table, we sat down and began to eat.

"Itadakimasu~~," we said in unison.

After saying those words Aimi didn't hesitate and started to eat, then suddenly saw that there were a lot of meteorites in the sky which caused her to be in shock but before she could run away, she was bombarded with pleasure on her tongue!

"Ahhhnnnn!!!!"

She moaned, her face flushed and stuck in place for a moment before looking away from my face, which had a teasing grin on it.

"So how was it?" I said, teasing her.

"It's delicious ok. I'm sorry for doubting you." she pouted before continuing to eat her meal.

Finishing our meal as I was about to get up to the dishes, she intervened, "I will wash the dishes. You cooked the meal so I'll wash them. Just sit down and relax alright."

"Haaa.. thanks," I told her with a warm smile.

While washing the dishes without turning her head to me, she asked, "Don't you have some questions for me?"

"Will you answer them completely, or are you just going to give me vague answers?"

"I'll answer them honestly," she stated

"Alright, so why did you kiss me when we were on the roof?"

"You're attractive."

"I already know that, but it can't be the only reason, right?"

"Narcissist. Haaa..when we first met, unlike other people, you looked me in the eye instead of my body. As you know, I am pretty beautiful compared to most women, so I was always looked at with envy and hate by women and lustful looks by men."

"So you're telling me that no one has ever looked you in the eyes when speaking to you?" I asked her in disbelief. I guess it could be possible in this world as it's included in the ecchi genre, so it's not impossible.

"Yes, you were one of the few who looked at me normally, but you caught my eye especially. You're just unique. Wearing a blindfold even though you're not blind, beautiful sapphire-like eyes, and an aura that seems to dominate." she said before continuing.

"These all attracted me and when we were together on the rooftop talking to each other. When I was with you I felt comfortable and safe," finishing the dishes she dried her hands and sat next to me.

"When I was 15, I was sexually harassed because of my looks and body, so I trained in self-defense and martial arts to protect myself from people. But one day when I was walking home, I was attacked by one of the boys at my school. Of course, I handled it and reported him to the authorities, but I never felt comfortable and safe around men ever since then."

She said, before turning her head to me, staring at me, "You're the only male I felt comfortable with ever since."

"Don't you feel comfortable with your father or siblings?" I asked curiously.

"My parents passed away when I was younger and I don't have any brothers or sisters. So in summary, I kissed you because I wanted to enter your heart and make you mine, but now that I think about it, you made me fall for you without trying.", she said, laughing.

Looking at her for a while, I decided to lay it out to see how she reacts.

"You know I'm aiming for a harem, right?" I've had plenty of time to analyze her and she is pretty smart, so she probably had at least a suspicion of what type of person I am.

"Yeah. I know and that's why we're going to make a deal," she said as she climbed onto my lap facing me, "If I alone can satisfy you then, you belong to me and only me."

"Alright, if you win, I won't look for other women, but if I win, I will make a harem. Don't worry, even if I win, the harem won't be too big and I'll only pursue that woman if you agree with her." I told her, easing her anxiety. Taking my blinfold off I looked at her anticipating what was about to happen.

Now let's make this a memorable night, shall we?

(A/N: Hehehe. Enjoy getting blue balled)

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