Chapter twenty four get dressed
Five years ago
Graduation, it's the day that every student works and waits for, the day they get to leave this hell hole called everything but what it really was; a prison. That was the way Imaizumi Keita saw his high school life, a prison. When he first entered high school he was excited, looking forward to the next three years of his life. It was a whole new place to experience all new things and he did experience new things, such as his father kicking him out of the house because he wasn't 'manly' enough. He did make some friends but he hadn't talked to them in a few months. It was weird they used to get along but after his second year they barely even talked…like something about them was different. Then there was Kouzou, the guy who never left Imaizumi alone. He would be the worst if not for the new gym teacher the school hired in the beginning of the year, Tougou. He kept on harassing girls and pushed the boys to their physical limit, he had it out for Imaizumi for some reason. So all these factors led to a stiff train of thought, in his entire third year he worked toward getting out, and now he was. He walked across the stage, grabbed his diploma and was now free.
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Present day club room
Yuna looked up at Kira who had just kissed her. Her face grew a shed of red brighter than the sun and she slowly brought her fingers toward her lips and finally she spoke,
"You kissed me." She said softly looking at his chest. "You kissed me." She said again, her lips forming a smile. She got up from Kira's lap, the smile never fading.
"You good, Yuna?" Ursula asked
"Yep!" She smiled happily, her eyes glowing with a heart in her pupils.
"What the hell was that about you asshole!!" Izumi yelled, kicking Kira again.
"Well it works in movies so I figured it might work here and look it did," Kira responded showing no remorse for his actions, believing that it was the right thing to do as it brought Yuna out of the weird state she was in.
"Th-that's no excuse for what you did. You forced yourself on her." Izumi retorted
"Izumi, stop. He helped me and he also…also, he…he, hehehehe." A blush covered her face as she began to get lost in her own world.
"See, there's no problem, now could you please stop slamming your foot into my face."
"Hmph," Izumi took her foot off and then grabbed her bag and left the room.
"You think she'll be back tomorrow?" Ursula asked
"No idea, guess we'll find out then." Kira responded, picking up the unconscious Aika in the process and holding her in a princess carry. Though unconscious she seemed to like it as a small smile formed on her lips leaning in closer to Kira.
"Well, aren't you popular." Ursula gave a smug smile looking between Yuna and Aika.
"Get your mind out of the gutter, I'm gonna take her to the nurses office then head home. It's already pretty late."
"It is?" Ursula looked out the window to see the fading evening light. "When did it get so late?" She questioned as Kira walked out the room.
"Hehehe." The sound of Yuna's creepy laugh entered Ursula's ears causing her to hit her and bring her back to reality.
"Hmm, where'd my husband go?"
"You're not married and he took Aika to the nurses office. She passed out after hearing you say 'Penis'."
"Oh, right. Okay, see you tomorrow Ursula." Yuna smiled a smile that didn't reach her eyes and walked out the club room.
"That girl is plotting something…luckily it doesn't involve me." She then got bathed in a blue glow and disappeared from the club room.
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"Masashi~❤️" Oozora Hibiki purred into Masashi's ear, seductively rubbing her arms over his broad chest. Masashi's brown eyes met Hibiki's lust filled aqua eyes.
"Not here Hibiki, the family is finally starting to allow me to bring you around here, I don't wanna break their trust by having sex in their home."
"Haa, okay." Hibiki casted her aqua eyes down to look at the tatami mats in the room they were in. The two sat in silence, waiting for whatever reason it was that Masashi was called here, it had already been an hour since they arrived but there was no news on their reason for coming here.
'What is he planning?' Masashi remembered that his boss Imaizumi had asked him to bring his girlfriend today, he just didn't know why. The sound of the front door being opened was heard which got both of their attention.
"Who's here?" Hibiki asked
"Probably one of the family members." It was the most logical conclusion, too bad it was wrong. The sound of footsteps was walking toward the room they were in. Opening the door was a person they didn't expect, a woman. She had long wavy blonde hair and emerald eyes. She wore a dark blue t-shirt with a dark green cardigan over it. She had on a pair of dark blue jeans.
"You two can follow me," she said walking out of the room.
"Who are you?" Masashi asked, he had never seen her around and she certainly wasn't someone you would forget. He looked at her ass that swayed with each step.
"You can call me Hayakawa."
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Kira walked through the empty halls carrying Aika in his arms. He no longer held her in a Princess carry though instead he held like one would a child, her body leaning onto his chest as her head rested on his shoulder. Kira got closer to the nurses office and saw that the lights were still on despite it still being late.
'Guess Mina's still here.' He thought as he got closer, but as he did a moan entered his ear.
"Ahhnnn❤️" Kira stopped and gave a surprised face. Then he remembered who he left in the nurse's office
"Don't tell me..." He hurriedly slid the door open and wasn't surprised to see two people having sex, he was just at who it was.
"Mizushiro-Sensei and Souma!?" The two looked up from their compromised positions and gave a surprised face well at least Souma did.
"Heyyyyyyy Kira." Souma said, sweating bullets.
"Hi Souma, I thought you were into Kazuma-sensei. Still got good taste though Hi Mizushiro-Sensei." She waved back at him completely unfazed by this situation he caught them in. Kira entered the room and began to close the doors behind him before he heard the click clack of someone's high heels. "Someone's coming I would get dressed."