Annoying junior's visit

Hah haha, My friend—Hiro Marteuis—burst into laughter.

The day after I met the little sister of our homeroom teacher, Miss Hannah. It was a bright nice Tuesday yet here I was sulking in my seat with Hiro—who's in front of me—laughing.

I don't know okay? I don't have any idea that she was the sister of Miss Hannah, I repeatedly said to Hiro but he hadn't stopped laughing at me. To be honest, if he wasn't my friend I know for sure, I already punched him on his face.

“I have no idea that you were a lolicon and of all people, you pick the sister of our adviser, Hah haha" Seriously, why are you laughing as though you'd choked yourself?

“Shut up, I'm not a lolicon and it just happened that she was her little sister. I have no idea, and if I could just turn back time, I already did that!"

Calming himself, I thought he would stop teasing me but I was wrong “So how does it feel to carry underclassmen on your back? did her underdeveloped ****** turn you on?"

Shut up you pervert! you're making this story tuned into R-18!

But if I'll answer his question, what did I felt back then. I guess nothing different whenever I leaned at the backrest of my chair or if I leaned my back on the wall just to measure my height.

Wait, is someone else besides me did that? I should hide that from Hiro or else he'll make fun of me again.

Write it on the list of ‘Things I should have to keep away from Hiro's knowledge or else I'll meet my doom'

“Hey Lu, tell me don't keep this such of things by yourself, don't be too selfish, hey Lu" Hiro continued and made me snapped.

“Aaahhh! how troublesome I'll tell you, it was flat as board or flat as heck! I felt I've got a heck of back pain because of that, I felt like I was carrying a wall on my back and—"

“Back pain, you say?" a small voice came from my back.

I was being careless and hadn't noticed that the sister of our homeroom teacher was standing at my back, she had her arms crossed in front of her while her breast—or more like her chest—stuck out as if she was showing that she was on the upper level than me.

But honestly, stop that you were more looked like a child whenever you did that.

“Hehehe, it's just a joke we were just joking, right Hiro?" I turned my gaze on Hiro's seat but he wasn't there.

[Hiro Marteuis, immediately run away whenever he sense some danger]

Hiro you traitor, don't leave me hanging in the air! you're the one who started this!

She brought her face to my ears and whispered “Could you kindly explain why did you say that stupid up–per class–men?" pointing to my role as his senior.

Averting my eyes, I couldn't look straight at her his menacing aura told me that if I glance, my eyeballs gonna stabbed by her two tiny fingers.

“It's nothing, I didn't say anything except you're my cute little junior and I can't help but to brag you to all the people I know. That's all I promise"

Why am I being so polite to her? Ah, I know why. Cause the girl who was standing at my back I wasn't a simple first-year high schooler, it's a demon—a demon in disguise.

“Anyway, what brought you here? this isn't the first year building, did Miss Hannah ask you again or something?" Still wasn't looking at her, I tried to change our conversation.

“Why do you sound like I lost my way and ended up here?" she pinched my shoulder and gave me an innocent smile. Why does every girl around me, tormenting me?

“Of course, not! I perfectly sound normal... just asking, you know, heh heh heh,” I tried to smooth things over just by laughing but I seemed like doing it wouldn't do me good.

“Anyway, my big sister—erm... Miss Hannah told me to get something from you, just give it to me already,” she huffed, reaching her palm to me. Wait, is there something I need to submit to Miss Hannah?

Oh, I remember—after I left her cubicle yesterday, she reminded me to finish the homework that I hadn't submitted. She must be talking about that.

“Oh, yes... Um mm,” I tilted my body and started to search for my homework inside my backpack. “Oops, got it, here you go, yung lady,” I said, handing the pile of notebooks to the little girl beside me.

But then, instead of thanking me, she took one of my notebooks, rolled it, and slapped it on my face. I felt my brain was spinning inside my head and it made me a little dizzy. If we were in anime, I was sure that there would be weird birds flying around my head.

After I regained my composure, I pushed my desk and looked at her. “The hell is your problem!” I groaned, my head was still in pain.

Her eyes weren't on mine, she was gazing downside. I noticed that her ears were slightly red and her face flashed. “Don't...young lady,” she mumbled, in an awfully low voice. I wanted to bring my ear near to her mouth but I'm afraid she would slap me again.

“What?”

“Don't...call me... Young Lady.” Seriously? but you're the one who told me to call you that way. “It's... it's embarrassing, so you should only call me like that when we were alone.”

Apparently, she was embarrassed by the nickname she herself thought. I mean, seriously? you're kidding, right? Young Lady? I want to emphasize that to her face but maybe it was safe to keep it to myself.

Then what should I call her? First-year? junior? bratty junior? Flat board?

“Nami... Nami is fine, just call me like that and there will be no problem.”

“Nami, huh... Then call me Lu short for Lucas... pleased to be your acquaintance,” I introduced, bringing my hands to her to... you know, like what other people do when they met peoples... shake hands.

I gave her the best smile I could and wait for her to accept my hand, her eyes widened and her face suddenly flashed again. She just whacked my hand with the rolled notebook, and shouted, “Shut up, stupid senior!!”

“Why?!”

She took all the notebooks and stormed out of the classroom, I just left there still wondering where the hell did I go wrong? I mean did I say anything to her that made her react like that? I just... you know what forget it! Stupid junior—no, stupid Nami.

High school Romance is what I wish for...

My heart skipped a beat and my cheek was suddenly wrapped by heat. Why? Now knowing what to do, I snatched all the notebooks and escaped from the room... and escaped from him. Still, even I was already a few distances away from him, my heart wouldn't stop beating faster...Why? Did that stupid Senior of mine do something on me? Arrrgghh, Curse you, my stupid Senior!

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