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A Multiversal One-Shots!

Roxanne_Agares · Anime et bandes dessinées
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As the sun is nearing its set.

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The beautiful orange hue can be seen on the horizon, so taking a picture of it must be meaningful.

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But that is not the point.

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In an apartment, a single student can be seen, lying motionless on his new bed, while lost in thoughts, thinking "I am Ayanokouji for real".

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And no, it's just a joke.

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Well anyways.

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Today is the day of the new students' enrollment at the famous High school institute called Advanced Nurturing High School.

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It is an institution funded by its own country, Japan.

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So in exchange, this school will nurture many talented individuals that are capable of getting a 100% employment rate in the company chosen by them.

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And yet, this school still holds the secret of how they nurtured those talented individuals.

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In his mind.

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He contemplates his experiences on the first day.

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Is he the only one that notices their teacher's words?

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Or was he overreacting on it?

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He can't help but be more confused on why would the school give first year students 100,000 on the first day of school year.

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His classmates remained oblivious about the situation they were entering.

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They don't understand the cryptic message their teacher provided on them.

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Each one of them aside him, maybe(?), is the only remaining vigilant.

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They are all blinded by the huge sum transferred to the new given cellular phone as a means of payment.

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This is certainly an alluring trap, laid out by some individual.

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They all failed to grasp the predicament and be consumed by the greed hidden into the system.

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So much for being an honored student they are.

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But thanks to the hazy memories of his past life, he can understand the situation he is in.

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These unusual circumstances make his mind go brrr.

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Still lost in thoughts, the eyelids start to surrender, making him now sleep.

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"That's all for today! Class goodbye."

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"Goodbye~! Chie-chan, see you tomorrow~!"

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Today marks my second day here at ANHS, and I'm still feeling unsure about my purpose in this school.

Something doesn't sit right with me.

During class hours, I couldn't help but notice that the teachers turned a blind eye to the mischievous conduct of my classmates.

It's as if they're completely unaware or unwilling to address it.

What's even more concerning is that some of my classmates take advantage of this by ogling at the female teachers and their fellow classmates.

It's inappropriate and highly suspicious.

Feeling the need to confirm my suspicions, I decided to follow one of my teachers, Chie Hoshinomiya, who also happens to be the class advisor for Class 1-B.

Maybe she could shed some light on what's going on.

As I quietly followed Hoshinomiya-sensei, she eventually noticed me and turned around with a smile on her face.

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"Nee~ why are you following me Hikari-kun? Gasp* Are you planning something bad for me?! Don't you know that is bad ….muttering*"

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As she gasped, only a muttered word left her mouth, a deep blushed can be seen in her face making me slightly confused by her behavior.

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But since I need something from the faculty room, I answered her.

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"Hello Hoshino-

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"Chie-chan ~!"

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..what?

Is what I am thinking, as I was taken back by her sudden interruption.

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"Huh?"

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"I said call me Chi-e-chan~!"

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She said while pointing her pointy finger at me.

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Honestly I am really weird out by her childish behavior.

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But I really need an answer.

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"..Okay...Then Chie-chan ~?"

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"Hai~?"she responded with a cheerful tone.

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"Can I follow you to the faculty room? I need to know something related to our classroom from my homeroom teacher."

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As she heard me saying this, a mischievous smile appeared on her mouth.

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Like she is interested in it..

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"Heeeh~ then follow me okay, not want to lost, right~~"

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As we now make our way to the hallway.

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Hoshinomiya-sensei keeps pressing on me, her ample pair of bosoms which are hard to deal with.

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With me being a teenager once again, the hormones are acting and want to berserk.

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"Chie-chan…"

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"Hai~ Hikari-kun, what's the matter~? Is there any problem?"

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"Yes sensei, your bosoms are making me uncomfortable."

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Is what I would like to say.

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But I need to put a normal good student image.

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"...nothing Chie-chan. "

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She kept pressing me..

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"Heeeh~ no need to be shy Hikari-kun, I won't mind what you do well to- Ack!*"

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Not until someone slammed their writing clip on Hoshinomiya-sensei.

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"Ow!"

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"Oi Chie, what are you doing to my student?"

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She's none other than my homeroom teacher- Chabashira Sae.

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"Anyways, what are you doing here Mitsuaki Hikari?"

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"I need some clarifications about the S-system sensei."

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As I said this, a smirk appeared on sensei.

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"But, I already informed you all about it.."

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"You informed us' sensei 'and did not explain it to us thoroughly. "

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As they both hear this, a surprise look appears on their faces.

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Chabashira-sensei then looked at Hoshinomiya-sensei and said this to her.

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"Chie, get out of here, Mitsuaki and I need to talk, privately. "

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"Heeeh~ Sae-chan, what are you talking about, gasp*! Are you pla–"

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"Did I stutter Chie?"

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Hoshinomiya-sensei then replied to Chabashira-sensei, well more likely trying since she got cut off with sensei's cold retort.

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Seeing her leaving steps, Chabashira-sensei then invited me to her office.

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And we fuck.

◇¤◇♧

So Hello guy's, Roxanne_Agares here~!

You see, I am here, because I want to inform you about something...

Something that might be related to my Updated schedule for this fanfic..

I think for every 2 days, I will get enough time to send you all a new chapter.

So I hope you understand~☆