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Amamiya (Y/N) is the fearless and intimidating Student Council President of Mizo Middle School with a reputation of being a ruthless tyrant especially to rule-breakers. She had a deep hatred for delinquents and would ditch them...
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"AFTER A day or two, you can go home if there is no problem with the CT scan result."
"Alright, sensei. Thank you very much."
I curtly bowed my head to the male doctor who just examined my condition and soon left the room I was admitted to along with a beautiful nurse. It was my fourth day staying in this hospital after that entire ruckus at the Summer festival. I got hospitalized due to blunt force trauma in my head and had been unconscious for at least the first 24 hours upon my admission here.
Grandma Chiyo went to visit me from time to time but couldn't stay for long since she can't leave the cafe shop unattended. Sayaka-san and Sakura-san also came by and would bring fruits with them. They were all worried sick about me and won't stop bugging me regarding my head injury. They never thought my 'little date' with Mikey will turn out catastrophic and would cost me an entire week of hospitalization.
If only they knew what really happened that night.
I sprawled my body across the bed and simply gazed at the white ceiling affixed with fluorescent light. This will surely be another tedious day. I'm extremely bored as fuck and the quietness in this room made it worse. I wanted to get out of here as soon as the result of my CT scan was released and see the beautiful sunshine again, not this provided artificial lighting. I still had to finish all of my remaining homework at home before the end of summer vacation. I also hated wearing this hospital gown that smelled of bleach and detergent.
There was a soft knock on the door, disrupting my inner thoughts and bringing me back to reality.
However, I didn't spare a glance at the unknown mundane who entered my room and only continued to stare at this hospital's dull-looking ceiling. I just thought it was probably one of those nurses who came to check my vital signs.
I heard a chuckle. "You look bored."
My (e/c) pupils directly fell on the owner of that mirthful voice. I carefully propped up to sit on the bed and leaned my back against the headboard. He was here again to visit me. "Oh, it's you, Mikey."
Mikey greeted me with his usual cheerful smile and showed me a small plastic bag. "I bought you dorayaki." He placed a chair next to my bed before taking his seat. "How are you feeling, Y/N?"
"All good. Although, the doctor said I'm still under observation. But I'll soon get discharged once he finds no abnormalities in the CT scan result."
Mikey hummed in understanding. "That would be good news, isn't it?"
I shrugged. "I hope so."
Mikey was visiting me every single day ever since I got admitted and would oftentimes stay here for hours. He'll usually strike up a small conversation with me, mostly about my condition or he would just sleep throughout his visit. Needless to say, I didn't find his company annoying and was rather grateful for his frequent visit since I had no regular visitors other than him and Grandma. I even wished he could stay here much longer than usual.
