He is here. Why?

[3rd POV : Tsukimi Chifuyu]

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Yeongsan High School was the school that she went to. It was a popular private school in the city of Gangnam where she now lived.

As she entered the campus, all eyes were on her. The other students stared at her, the gaze of the male students were especially easy to feel.

Even though she wore a baggy and modest uniform, it was impossible to hide from those hungry stares as they undressed her with their eyes and admired her. It went unnoticed when she first joined the school but at one point in PE, her body was shown and the boys have been interested ever since.

Tsukimi had gotten used to the stares, it was understandable since she was a new student who joined in the middle of the year and from Japan no less. Her being a beauty did not help either.

"Hey Tsukimi!!" Two girls excitedly ran to her and joined her as they walked towards their classroom.

The two girls were wearing small skirts and tight shirts to emphasize their curvy bodies which was developed beyond their age. Unlike Tsukimi, they had no problem flaunting their body and getting the attention of the boys. They loved it even.

They began making conversation and although Tsukimi did not participate much, it was pleasant. Soon, other popular and beautiful girls joined them as well.

One of the only good things that came out of moving to Korea was this, she was popular in school now. She was the foreign beauty, a unique flower amongst the girls.

And instead of hating her or being jealous, the other popular girls wanted to hang around with her. It seems that since she was beautiful and popular, she naturally belonged in their group.

They walked to their class and by the time she sat in her seat, four girls were with her. Gossiping and talking about this boy in this city, that collage boy, the maskara, pink lipstick etc.

Tsukimi frequently talked as well with a diplomatic smile on her face but she was mostly quiet.

She was the cold beauty type in their mind and she was also not fluent in Korean, so the other girls did not mind her silence.

It was a refreshing moment for her, away from her overbearing parents. But she could not feel comfortable with most of the girls either because, how should she put it.....

"But the guy was packing only a pencil size!! It was longer than most but it was as thin as a stick. That's why we broke up, although don't tell others."

"Really? That's gross. He had such thick muscles thought."

"You are just loose girl."

"No I am not!! I have a single-digit body count and I will not pass that, I have standards at least."

"She really calls that having standard hahaha."

...they were a bit of slut? She did not want to use that word because she couldn't blame them for the cultural difference or shame them.

On second thought, maybe birds of the same color stick together. She thought to herself, who the fuck was she to judge?

But not all of them are like that though. 

"All they can talk about are boys and makeup. Seriously." Bomi said with a shake of her head to Tsukimi who just nodded in response.

"Hey!! What else is there to talk about at our age?' One of the girls argued with a pout.

"I don't know, maybe the exam which will come up next week?" Bomi replied. 

"Boring~! That's why you are still single even though you are this hot." The girl said and others agreed with a laugh.

Tsukimi cast an understanding look towards Bomi's exasperated self. The girl just shrugged, unable to comprehend what other girls their age were busy with.

"What are they, like your third boyfriend? I would only be with the one I love thank you very much. I don't try to find a boyfriend just for the sake of it." Bomi said.

"Come on~ You need to have a little fun. It's okay to have boyfriends as long as you are not whoring around or anything. And even if you do, do it secretly. Gossip spreads fast." The same girl said and other squealed and agreed.

Then one of the girls who was on the phone suddenly exclaimed, "Oh my God I think I found my prince!!"

Everyone inquired what she meant by that and she showed them the viral videos of Yuito to the girls. They all exclaimed as well, talking about how cute he was. 

The girls got excited and one of them snatched the phone and went to Tsukimi. She excitedly showed the phone to her while saying, "Tsukimi!! The comments said he is from Japan and a famous prodigy there."

Tsukimi looked at the video and she froze. Her eyes glued on the video of Yuito training himself in a gym surrounded by people.

His gentle face and his purple hair were just as she had vividly remembered. His eyes still held that brilliance that would leave her stumped whenever she looked at it.

"So? Do you know him?"

Tears couldn't help but fall from her eyes. Did she know him?

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She loves him.

"Hey, what's wrong!!" The girls panicked when they saw her tears. Tsukimi quickly wiped away her tears and pulled her rampaging feelings together.

"Sorry, it's fine." She said but she did not even register their worried faces anymore.

He was here.

"Excuse me please." She suddenly got up from her seat and left for the bathroom. 

He was here? Why?

What's with that video? How was he?

She needed to know everything.

[IMAGE : Perfect hentai figure]

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Author: A thing to note is that this happened on the second day. Yuito went to the gym in the morning and the girls were the first ones to see the viral video.

So it happened before the latest chapter where he beat up Pakgo.

Thanks for reading.