".L-Let's pretend this never happened, alright?" Miss Kawakami finally spoke up after a few moments.Īkira left, but he had no intention of forgetting about the events of this night. Yet it never showed very well on her person until she wore an outfit such as this one. Now that he thought about it, she had been looking heavier lately. In fact, it was the face of his teacher, Miss Kawakami. He, on the other hand, had never gotten to see many big women around his neck of the woods, despite appreciating them so, and thus he couldn't say he was entirely disappointed about the turn of events here.īut then he realized the face that belonged to the maid was indeed one he had seen before. Akira doubted that Ryuji and Mishima would want much to do with her. Her stomach wasn't too visible in her attire but there was definitely a rounded bump there to squeeze and/or touch.
She had a set of very full-looking breasts, providing a nice valley of cleavage that peered out from the top of her maid uniform. She also appeared to be pleasantly plump. He felt like he recognized her from somewhere. For being the two that had wanted to be part of this whole 'maid service' so badly, they were rather quick to chicken out. He had noticed that his two friends had disappeared rather fast.
".Are you serious? Is this some kind of joke?"Īkira laughed sheepishly, rubbing the back of his head, unsure of what he should really say. Mishima and Ryuji were nowhere to be seen. Or rather, it seemed like an empty room until she met eyes with one Akira Kurusu. 'Becky', or rather Miss Kawakami in an ill-fitted maid uniform, entered the empty room. "Hello? Is anyone home? It's your friendly neighborhood maid, Becky, here~!" The train station in Shibuya seemed rather complicated. Hopefully he wouldn't have too much trouble finding his way back to the school on his first official day. He tried not to let himself be swayed too far, though. However.the possibilities at hand continued to play out inside his head. He didn't wish to put himself at risk of getting into even MORE trouble, though. If he was going to be thought of as a criminal by his fellow students, then they probably anticipated him behaving in a certain manner. He had no idea what might happen as the year progressed. He didn't know what to take away from his first brief meeting with this woman, but she lingered in his thoughts nonetheless on the drive back home with his guardian. Akira nodded to her and greeted her politely after her introduction, just as he should. Her yellow sweater looked like it was actually loose around her bony shoulders and she had to wear her belt awfully tight to keep her skirt from falling off. She was slender, a bit too much on the 'stick-thin' side for his tastes.
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She had fluffy short hair and full lips, but her eyes just couldn't seem to hide the fact that she was a very exhausted woman. She was rather beautiful despite wearing fairly plain-looking clothes, this Miss Kawakami. I'll be your homeroom teacher for the year. Still, he met a rather nice-looking woman who introduced herself as his homeroom teacher, so he didn't entirely mind too much. Though everyone around him, from the man giving him temporary housing to the teachers at the school, seemed intent on constantly reminding him of his 'criminal past'. If he could get away with having an uneventful school year, succeed in his studies, and pass the necessary tests, he would be able to go home and hopefully forget this entire problem ever existed. If he could make a friend or two, that would have been nice, but he had little to no hopes of actually achieving anything in that regard. He had been criminalized unfairly and forced to spend a year away from both family and home in Shibuya, attending a school full of people he had never met and already judged him harshly as some kind of felon. Akira Kurusu entered Shujin Academy not really expecting very much.
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