Chapter-9:Ririka Momobami

3rd POV

Varun has been walking around the hallways with Ririka silently following him around as per Kirari's orders.

"Caught you," Varun said sneaking behind Ririka, surprising her with his quick reaction time.

"AAAAAAH KYAAAH " Ririka has let her icy mask expression break out, and she screamed with a surprised and fearful expression on her face.

Ririka POV

I don't know how I have been caught, but Sharma stuck behind me, but when he did I screamed out from my heart. I didn't have time to compose myself, as I couldn't help but scream.

As always I am such a disappointment compared to my sister. The least I can do is to be like her, but I fail in imitation too.

I stumbled to the ground.

"Ouch " I yelped from falling on my butt.

"Here," Sharma offered his hand to help me.

THIS SCENE.

Ah! Why does it feels like a shoujo manga I have read in my free time? It feels so embarrassing.

M-Maybe he is trapping me being a i-ideal b-boyfriend and seduce me so he can take my sister down.

NOOOOO

Varun Sharma. I will not be swayed by your seductive methods.

"Hello, can you understand what I am speaking...What's with the mask...come on let me have a glance " Sharma tried to take my mask off...How barbaric of him.

He predicted that I will be nervous when I take the mask and he is using the trick to blackmail me further. He is even moving his hand now.

"Do you have a anxiety disorder? You are awfully nervous and you are trying to avoid our conversation...Speak up a little " Sharma tried to force to me to have a conversation.

He is so cruel, doesn't he understand that I don't like having small talks at this point...Why is sooo persistent...But it is nice to see someone pays attention to me.

"Calm down and hold my hand " Sharma roughly held my hand.

HE HELD MY RIGHT.

OH MY GOD

ohmygod ohmygodohmygod ohmygodohmygod ohmygodohmygod ohmygodohmygod ohmygodohmygod ohmygodohmygod ohmygod

He is really holding my handing...Will I get pregnant from it?

NOOOO

That will be a huge scandal. The mombami clan has strict traditions, I don't know, if Varun will be able to cope with those.

Wait why am I caring about him. Do I love him?

NO, it can't be true, right? Is Varun really my zing? Since when I am using his first name casually?

Do I finally find my soulmate after spending time on millions of horoscopes.

Ah! Who cares, now that he held my right I am sure to be pregnant. And a man has to marry a lady he gets pregnant right.

S-So we will be h-husband and w-wife.

AHAHHHAHAHAHAHHAHAA!

"Are you ok?" Sharma asked

"NO, I am having a huge internal breakdown " I ranted out.

It's your fault for being lewd, and holding hands. Don't you know a man and woman can't hold hands before marriage.

"Remove my pregnancy...NOW...I can't take anymore " I begged him.

"Pregnancy...Do women get pregnant for being anxious...that's an incredible discovery...Take this noble prize 'Lady mask' For your brilliant discovery " Varun said sarcastically giving me a trophy.

Do I look like a joke to him? I will prove him wrong.

"It looks like you can't communicate with me yet, so we will meet again, once you can speak and think well," Varun said leaving without gazing at me further

As he left my sight, I could help but think....How are babies born again?

3rd POV

Varun after realizing that a conversation between him and Masked woman is pretty much impossible as he found talking to her equivalent to talking to a well. To be precise Varun found talking to the wall is more productive than talking to the masked woman for now.

As Varun is walking around the hallways he made sure to observe his surroundings, and to glance at every person with stern expression.

"Ah~ Sharma-Senpai...You are making me pregnant just by that look " A cute looking female fresher confessed to him.

Varun couldn't believe what she is saying...Do women become pregnant that easily...Varun sweatdropped as how many children would be his if that's true.

Varun POV

A teen girl's fantasy is a Rich, Charmastic, and badass boy....I am all three it's no wonder I am so popular with female folk here. But if you think I like being super popular.

Then you are dead wrong...Let me explain.

First of all, most women on this campus are crazy and they need therapy very much. On the first day, A woman named Mary tried to scam me. On the second day, some fresher girl wanted to collect my nails. On the third day, I was nearly stabbed for trying to steal her 'boyfriend'...Even making friends with boys looks dangerous here...Coming to the fourth day...I Got a stalker masked girl who follows me around.

On the fifth day, Yuriko tried to invite me to tea, which I assume is poisoned.

Sixth day...A certain crazy eyepatched girl tried to play Russian roulette with me.

The seventh day is a holiday....but sadly they don't even leave me on holiday as a group of girls tried to break into my house looking for me....I called the cops and closed them up. But what confused me most that, rather than spitting hate words they declared their love to me...

"Even if I am going to jail, I will still love you senpai...I will write our love book in my jail time " Girl-1 replied.

"Senpai, I don't care if you ratted me out, but I won't stop loving you " Girl-2 declared

"Varun...I will KILL all the Woman who is close to you, even your own mother " Girl-3 Declared.

They are all crazy without a hint of redemption. Even if they love I can't let them roam freely..

They will kill my mother if I let them off....No matter what.

I can't let my mother die for some random girls, even if they love me. I choose my mother over yandere girls...That's the decision every otaku will curse me for. And every anime enthusiasm would hold deep hatred towards me.....If I am an anime character now.

"Varun...What is the deal with t-those....crazy girls.....I told you to stop talking to girls " My mother told me.

"No look....what happened to my poor boy...Oh, I hope those devils rot in hell...Girls like those " My mom cursed them.

I hope you got the point right, The beauty standards of the woman on campus is dropped by their craziness,