Bab 9: Chapter 9- Shocking news~1!
It only took ten minutes for him to reach the school after he had that small quarrel with Chiaki on the street.
His pace remained hastened in annoyance until he didn't reach his seat and began to cool down his head. As usual, no one came to greet him so it helped Ryouya in settling down his temperature in peace.
The class was bustling with girls and boys, each of them engaged in either chatting or on their phones, occasionally showing something to their friends and laughing at the screen like fools.
It was not an uncommon occurrence, rather Ryouya didn't ever bother forming any kind of bond with someone whom he could have called his friend. Unlike what most novels portray even a loner protagonist has a fat weeb guy as a friend, Ryouya didn't have that kind of a close acquaintance either.
But it wasn't like he ever complained or went out of his way to make friends since he always found it bothersome to get involved with people whom he actually didn't know.
Back to the topic at hand, Ryouya slightly regretted shouting at Chiaki. It wasn't that he didn't understand where she was coming from with those taunts of jealousy and such. In truth, it was a fact that Ryouya was a little jealous of Souta for snatching his only friend.
However, Ryouya had no intention of saying sorry to Chiaki or making up with her somehow. Not because he was arrogant or something, but rather because he felt it was the best for both of them to remain away.
Chiaki was made fun of for hanging around with Ryouya and the latter got bullied for being seen with such a fiery chick. Seriously, the number of guys who were after Chiaki, sometimes, made Ryouya worry about her safety.
"Teacher is arriving soon, take your seats." Hearing the class representative's calls, many of the students clicked their tongues but no one dared to go against the rep's words, considering the temper of the homeroom teacher.
Ryouya also threw his needless thoughts away and hung his bag on the hook beside his desk. His seat was in the second row starting from the window side. Since he was fairly tall, he was placed in the last seat.
Chiaki wasn't in his class or she would have been placed in the last as well.
As the class quieted down, Ryouya's gaze traveled toward the person sitting on his right.
Dark green hair was held with a white ribbon over her head. The same shade of eyes were currently trained forward without much interest or any particular emotion filled in them. The girl was slim and petite but her bust was on an amazing scale, something that was criminal for a high school girl to carry. Her legs were thin and her small perky butt hid under her well-ironed skirt.
The most attractive part was her waist. Yeah, waist.
Ryouya found it sexy to have such a big pair of breasts with such a slim midsection that could urge someone to hold her tight in their arms and make her go breathless.
"You need something, Akihito Ryouya-kun?" Maybe she sensed him looking at her pretty intently which made her question the obvious.
"No...sorry for staring, President."
The way she called Ryouya indicates why she was the most strict and disciplined student in the school. Her marks were on par with Ryouya's and her stiff personality makes her the best choice for the council head.
The current Student Council President—Kurokawa Chiyo.
Hearing, Ryouya's words the girl adjusted her glasses, before snatching her eyes away from him.
'Seriously, I should get a grip-' Ryouya's train of thought suddenly broke when his nose picked a certain sweet scent.
He was picking a lot of scents since earlier but because of his muddled thoughts, Ryouya didn't care about that. However, now that his mind was a lot calmer, he could sense those many fragrances and odors arriving from people around him.
However, the most fragrant one, which reminded him of lavender was permeating from very near...
'No way...' Ryouya couldn't help gasping slightly upon realizing that the sweet fragrance was coming from the council president.
[You got that right. This fragrance isn't of her sweat but rather vaginal juices. She's experiencing great pleasure at the moment.]
It was flabbergasting how Chiyo could experience pleasure without moving or allowing her expression to shift even a bit. She looked all the same. Serious and indifferent.
However, the scent she was extruding was extremely alluring, keeping Ryouya's mind occupied with thoughts of no one else but Chiyo. The sweet fragrance was creating an urge inside of him to get up from his seat, plant his nose in the crook of her neck, and bathe in her tempting scent.
'You can read my mind, right? Can you tell how the hell is it possible for someone to feel pleasure just by sitting at a place?'
[You can find it yourself. You just have to-]
Before the letters could have finished inscribing on the screen, the door of the class was slod open, before a woman walked in with short strides.
"Stand. Bow. Greet." As the class rep called, the whole class greeted the teacher at once.
"Good morning, Teacher."
The said teacher didn't bother replying as she walked up to the aisle and stood in the middle of the stage to address the class.
Ryouya couldn't help but wonder if the woman was getting more charming passing day.
Her height reached just slightly above 5'7 with a curvaceous figure. Wearing a white shirt with the upper two buttons undone, the older female allowed the male populace to gaze at her attractive neck and tofu-like skin. Due to her violet long hair currently bound in a bun, her neck looked extra slim and charming.
Her eyes were of the same shade, containing a look of annoyance all the time like how this job was the worst decision of her life.
Her breasts weren't on a large scale, but they were enough to fit in an average male's palm. The pencil skirt she wore provided the outline of her pillow ass and creamy thighs. Those long legs were restrained under the sexy stockings she wore, leaving all the men around her eager to tear the fabric and lick her skin to their heart's content.
The smoky-hot teacher was named Nonoaka Kuri, who has been teaching in this school for five years now. Her personality was as bitchy as her expression offered. She could be mean and blunt with probably even the President of the country without a single tinge of fear.
She was someone whom people tried to avoid yet the stats of her attractiveness made it nearly impossible for someone to snatch their gaze away from her.
Just as Ryouya was about to throw his admiration aside and take out his books, the woman standing on the podium, announced something that made his mind numb.
"I have received reports that a fight broke out near the west third block and the victim has suffered severe brain damage during the brawl."
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