I felt myself irk. I whacked the octopus figure beside me as I attempted to get some shut-eye in a tree. After Oneesan's scolding last night I didn't get any sleep, I know I shouldn't have gone on a mission but I was bored as hell. I'm not like these extras who can sit down for long periods of time
(Here is the lovely op)
Next Day
"Come on Mizuki! Wake up! Don't sleep all day!" I grabbed the octopus and slammed his head down onto my desk as I sat straight and let go of his collar as I yawned
"What's it matter? I'm not taking part in these exams"
"Though that is true, would it hurt a little to help?" Octopus suggested, his bloody nose didn't help the situation
"No," I said flat out, no hint of emotion in my voice
"Without hesitation..." Maehara clenched his fist on his heart
"Wh-What? Why not?"
"Waste of time" With that I placed my head back on my desk and closed my eyes
"What if we did something for you? Like, if you help us, we get good grades and then we'll do something for you" Someone suggested
"Tsk. No"
"Come on please?"
"No"
"But think about it. You'd get all of us to do whatever you want, you wouldn't have to move a muscle"
"So annoying" I groaned
"Ne, it'd be interesting to see how you teach" Strawberry looked at me. He's in on it too?
"For the love of-" I'm going to regret this. "Only a handful, the rest of you are on your own" I growled. "Blueberry, Baseball nerd, Girl who sits second column from the door and the third seat from the back. And lastly, Strawberry" The class widened their eyes at my choice of students, especially the ones I picked themselves. You'll have octopus's help during school time. After school, we'll meet somewhere, don't care where, but somewhere where you can concentrate"
Day of the finals
"Oi," Blueberry, Baseball nerd, Strawberry and the girl I tutored all turned around. "Don't mess up. Or I'll kill your asses off for this," I turned around. "If I find out I wasted my time on you I'll kill you" With that I walked off.
That goes for the other extras in the class, as much as I hate them they've worked hard I guess. But it doesn't change my opinion on any of them, they're still useless extras
(A/n: *Cough* Tsundere *Cough*)
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A/n: Sorry for the short chapter
Word Count ~ 424
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Deadly One
FanfictionLife hasn't been the very best for Emiko Mizuki growing up. At the young age of six, Emiko's family was killed by a gang, following her father's last wishes she ran out of a bloodbath of a house and didn't stop until she was so tired she passed out...
