Chapter 8

"Stands up, class!" The class president said loudly.

"Thank you, Mr Watanabe for the lesson today. " Our whole class bow to show him respect.

"Thank you class and remember to finish your work by the next class." He smiled as he bow to our class and leaves.

"Damn, I still don't get it why we should learn history that's already been the past..." I groan.

"Well, I think it was fun to learn about the past. At least it teaches us to not repeat the same mistake again right?" Yuuto explain as he pack up his books into his bag.

"Hey, be quick! We have club activities later on." He carried his bag on his shoulder.

"Okay, okay. Geez!" I packs my bag and places my chair properly.

Together we walk through the hallways. My eyes are attached towards Touma's class. I keep on searching for him but his desk are empty.

'I guess he already went out.' I feel disappointed as I didn't have the chance to take a glance at him.

"What's with the frown? Feeling disappointed?" Yuuto teased.

"Ehh?! Dis—disappointed at what?" I stuttered.

My heart are pounding hard against my rib so loud I can even hear it.

Yuuto flick my forehead and smirked.

"Your princess charming is in front of you okay." He told me with his wide, dumb smile.

I turn my head and look forward to the direction we are heading. Then, I saw Touma-san was talking with his basketball club members.

"Touma-san....." I gently smiled when I saw his black hair was brushing against his forehead and his purple eyes are shining in excitement.

"Tch! What a bother some pest..." Yuuto cursed him under his breath.

"Yes, Yuuto-kun? Do you say anything just now?" I asked.

"No it was nothing. You should see the doctor, your hearing are getting bad." He teased.

"But I swear that I heard you said someth— "

Yuuto warp his arm around my neck, dragging me down to the first floor where the kento club were.

"Just shut up and let's go already!" He scolded.

"Hey,hey! Let go of me first! You are literally dragging me right now!" I hold on his muscular arm that is gently warping my face.

"Oh, really? I barely even use my strength to drag you~" He laughed slyly like a fox.

"Yuuto-kun...." I feel triggered and my vines are popping out, eager to punch him in the face.

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"Hey, Touma-kun. Isn't that her? The silent kid from the first class." Touma's friend pointed at Miyu who is dragged away by Yuuto in the hallways heading towards the stairs.

"Miyu-san? Yea it was her, so what?" Touma said casually.

"She was a hot chick isn't it? Unfortunately, her attitude was so cold and she barely even start a conversation with others. She was a loner and dosen't even have a friend but that Yuuto-'sama'. And that piss me off. I guess all innocent looking girl was a slut after all. " He told him.

"Interesting...." Touma smirked as he sees Miyu who is always expressionless become a whole other person when Yuuto was around her.