The woman behind the mask left Ryūen's office, her mind spinning with the enormity of what she had just agreed to. As she walked down the deserted corridors of the school, she stumbled upon another student. Chihiro Shiranami, a quiet girl from Class B with an unrequited crush on Akira.
"Hello, Chihiro," the woman greeted, trying to keep her voice steady and emotionless. Chihiro looked surprised at first, but quickly composed herself.
"Hello," Chihiro responded, her eyes flickering towards the woman's mask with curiosity. "Why are you wearing that mask? Are you alright?"
The woman - hesitated for a moment, then decided to be honest. "I'm not well, Chihiro. There's something I must do, something very difficult."
Chihiro's expression softened, and she took a step closer. "Is it about Akira? Can I help?"
She was taken aback. She hadn't expected this quiet girl to be so perceptive. But then again, love had a way of heightening one's senses. "No, Chihiro," she replied gently. "This is something I must do alone."
Chihiro seemed to deflate slightly, a disappointed look flashing across her face. But before either of them could say anything else, a familiar voice echoed down the hallway.
" Chihiro?" It was Akira, his voice ringing with surprise. "Have you seen Honami? I want to talk with her"
"Chihiro?" Akira's voice echoed in the hallway, ringing with a tone of surprise. "Have you seen Honami? I need to discuss something with her."
The flustered Chihiro took a moment to respond, her eyes briefly darting towards the mysterious masked woman standing nearby. "N-No, I haven't seen her," she finally replied, her voice barely above a whisper.
Without missing a beat, Akira then turned his attention to the masked woman. "Do you know where Honami is?" he asked, his eyes studying her carefully.
She carefully steadied her voice and said, "No, I'm sorry. I haven't seen her either."
Akira nodded, accepting her answer. "Alright then. If you happen to see her, can you tell her I'm looking for her?"
The masked woman nodded in return. "Of course, I'll let her know."
With his message relayed, Akira left, leaving the masked woman and Chihiro alone in the hallway. Chihiro watched Akira's retreating figure with a sigh, her heart heavy. The masked woman watched silently, her own heart burdened with a secret she couldn't reveal.
In a discreet corner of the school, the mysterious masked woman and Ryuen found Sarah, who was quietly reading a book. Sarah was an attractive girl, with long, auburn hair and sharp, intelligent eyes. But, beneath her calm demeanor, she held a deep affection for Akira.
Seeing her engrossed in her book, Ryuen started the conversation. "Sarah, there's something you should know," he began, a sinister glint in his eyes.
The masked woman followed up, "It's about Akira."
Sarah's eyes instantly lit up at the mention of Akira's name, but the masked woman was quick to strike a blow. "Akira seems to have been spending a lot of time with Honami recently."
A flicker of surprise crossed Sarah's face, quickly replaced by a hard, jealous look. "Is that so?" she said, her voice barely concealing her rising emotions.
The masked woman simply nodded, leaving the seed of doubt and jealousy successfully planted in Sarah's mind. She and Ryuen exchanged a knowing look, their plan beginning to fall into place.
"Oh, and it's not just Honami," the masked woman continued, her voice steady and calm. "It seems Akira's been spending a lot of time with Arisu and Kamuro too. It's almost as if he's trying to build a harem."
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FanfictionAkira Fukuhara is a cold-hearted boy who has little concern for others and crushes those who will stand in his way mercilessly. He won't care about the fact that the opponent is a boy or a girl or a child. He will not spare anyone who threatens him...
