"𝐂𝐀𝐍'𝐓 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐏 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐎𝐅 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐃𝐀𝐈𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐃 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐄."
〘 ᴛᴏᴋʏᴏ ʀᴇᴠᴇɴɢᴇ x ғᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ ᴍᴜɪᴄʜɪʀᴏ ᴛᴏᴋɪᴛᴏ 〙
In which a story about a young air head, arrogant, and selfless somehow finds her...
"𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐒𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐎𝐋 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌?!?" The sound of a shout echoed outside the student's classroom, instantly capturing Takemichi's attention. Great, sensing the disturbance, lifted his head and directed his gaze towards the source of the voice.
With an unexpected motion, the classroom door glided open, unveiling a bright-haired young man exuding a beaming smile. Standing next to him was a petite raven-haired girl, her face stoic and poker-like, not revealing a trace of emotion.
"Oh, there you are," Manjiro said while looking at the blonde-haired male.
"Eh?" Takemichi's mouth could only utter one word as he struggled to comprehend why all three superiors had abruptly appeared in his classroom.
"Hey, let's play Takemicchi!" Manjiro exclaimed, striding purposefully towards the bewildered student who had taken a seat in their classroom. The other students, and even the teacher, were dumbfounded as someone had just barged into their classroom without a care.
"We're in the middle of class...." The teacher with glasses said to the short blonde-haired male who was standing in front of him.
'This guy is absurd---!' Takemichi shouted inside of his mind, as his jaw dropped while his eyes widened with shock.
"A-All the 3rd years..." Takemichi said with his eyes widened after seeing all the 3rd years laying on the ground unconscious and all beat up.
"They wouldn't stop bothering me... So I beat them up." Muichiro spoke up all of a sudden causing Takemichi to squeal upon hearing your voice coming from the back.
"A-Ah I see." Takemichi's heart raced as he cautiously turned his head towards her. His breath caught in his throat when he met her gaze - her dull mint green eyes piercing into his soul. At that moment, time seemed to stand still as Muichiro's front bangs gracefully cascaded to one side.
Your hairstyle is absolutely dreadful. It's truly appalling what your barber did to you. If I were you, I would've taken legal action against the person responsible for this disastrous look. However, it's your life, so just let it be, my friend. Muichiro said without hesitation to the terrified male that was in front of her causing him to sweat drop.
"E-Eh?" He said with a dumbfounded look on his face.
"All of you, line up right here. Laying face down, okay?" Draken commanded the 3rd year who was laying on the ground.
"Hey, too much space in between. It's you guys who will get hurt from that." Draken complained as the three of them watched all as one lay down.
"Eh? Just what are you gonna do?" One of the males spoke still having a questioning expression on why they were commanded to lie down.
