— Hideyo Ryoka. Who was he again? Blinking a few times, she’d draw a blank. Ah well, it didn’t matter who he was! All that mattered was. . . “Cake!” Suddenly, she had bounded up from her seat to just beside the male, tugging on his sleeve and uttering a single word in a —

“God my back aches from cleaning that entire fucking cafeteria yesterday, snitches always gotta ruin my shit.” Back—CRACK! “GAH ITTE!!!”

😺✏ — “Hideyo wrote this, or someone really stupid. And no, I’d rather shoot myself.” curiouscat.me/DreamsSeer/pos…

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“DAMN! I forgot to ask the newbie how to make that Egyptian breakfast. KUSO! Well google shall be my guide for today.”

“KUSO! The ramen in the cafeteria tastes like a mop. Can’t they cook anything?”

Blink blink. Is she touching him? He had to stay calm, he didn’t want a repeat of the last encounter. “Eh? What does that have to with me? Go get some food pornst—I mean Okashi.”

Time to get some training in? No slacking off today.

Yuza stormed up to Ꭺꮖꭲꮻ Ꮇꭺꭱꮖ. in the 2-B dorms. "Oi! Fuckin' shrimp ass little midget! Where do you get off tryin' to make my boss touch you? Freaky ass little kid!"

“Oi Yūzā Kage take it easy on the other blondie, heard he is a sneaky little bastard sometimes. You better beat his ass I got ¥500 betting on ya.”

Puts Hideyo Ryoka's yen into the bag. "Who else wants to contribute to the bag? Come on, take your bets! Aito vs Yuza!"

“OMAE OMAE! THAT WIN WILL GET ME TAKEOUT FOR THE NEXT WEEK! FUCK HIM UP OMAE!!!”

“I’ll put ¥500 on the one that actually looks like a man, too.”

Hands covering his mouth, seeing most of the class vote for Yuza was amusing. Aito was not receiving any type of votes! “PFFFFFFFT! OMAE-KA! Seems like Yuza has got most of the support, well time to sit back and relax.”

" Wait . . . Is something happening at the dorms again?" SIgh. " So it's the troublemaking season again, huh? "

「Hideyo Ryoka」 Around the crack of dawn, scheduled just a few days prior, Naro simply told Hideyo to meet him in Gym Gamma, the same place where the Class Presidency Re-Election Match took place. It's been an hour . . . Cut to the dorms. Considering he'd know where his -

- students' rooms are moreso than anyone else, his entrance to the scene was fitting. CRAAASSH!!! It'd make sense the kid would be sleeping considering how much later their classes would start, but today was an off-day. CRASHING through the window donning his most -

- heat-resistant attire for the occasion—Vigilante Omega—with his visor camouflaged, his lavender eyes matched his rather calm and menacing body language. Silently standing there for a moment.