QT: The Secondary Character Counterattacks (Obey Me! characters x Reader)

Arc 4. Charming Black Sheep Meets Secret Beauty Otaku (Levi x Reader) Chapter 2

Chapter 2: Unlocking My First Hidden Task

You met up with the scumbags while they terrorized two freshmen in the guy's restroom. Feeling bored, you dunked their heads in the urinals. You ignored the first-years and told the scumbags to hand over the money.

[Host, I know you hate bullies but you're quite violent today.]

You curled your lips as you counted the cash. "I was lied to and cheated out of a good bonus, so I got a lot of pent-up stress."

The system cried: Host, I get it, I get it. I'm sorry so please don't smile like that!

"...10,330 yen." You put away the money. "And this is all you got from him?"

"Yes, we swear!"

"Strip us if you want to make sure!"

"No need. You're not my type." You waved your hand. "I better not see you bastards picking on anyone again. Next time, it won't be urine you'll be drinking."

"Y-yes, senpai*!"

"Good." You made your way to the cafeteria, located at the center of the campus park. Wooden picnic tables stood outside while plastic tables filled the interior, and there were long, rambunctious lines to the cashier. You looked around but there was no sign of security.

You found Chubby though.

He sat alone at a table near the trash cans, jotting--no, he was drawing on a tablet.

"This takes me back," you mumbled, but did not answer the system when it asked what you meant.

You approached a queue but the babbling kids saw you and fell silent. They stepped aside and parted a path like water in the Red Sea.

"It's him!"

"Why's he here?"

"The Wolf--wasn't he suspended for fighting a teacher?"

You really wanted to say "I can hear you, idiots, and no, I didn't fight a teacher. I've never been suspended. I just hate school." Also, why did these worlds have such lame monikers?

But with your expression relaxed, you strode towards the counter to place your order.

When you went towards Chubby's table, he was still hunched over his tablet. The enthusiastic scratching made you cringe--wasn't he scared of damaging the screen?

You stood behind him, waiting.

After a full minute, you reeled forward and greeted, "Yo."

"Eeek!" He recoiled and his pen spun out his hand.

But you caught it with ease. (You fanboyed over your reflexes, the system tried not to sigh.)

You put the pen back on the table while you gazed over the tablet that featured a half-finished illustration of a cephalopod grabbing a seaship.

"Cool drawing. Is that supposed to be the kraken?"

"No ... " He turned off the tablet and snatched his pen back. He started packing. "I-I'll move now."

"Hey now, I'm not trying to disturb your peace. Here." You reached inside your backpack and pulled out his wallet. "The bastard dropped it when he ran away."

You set down two bubble teas on the table. "I don't know what you want so I got matcha and winter melon. Choose one."

But he didn't move or talk, he stared at you wide-eyed.