hinakoma - girl loves me

𓆩♡𓆪 chapter 1 𓆩♡𓆪

NAGITO K. POV

In a changing room, clothes, chains, gags, more lingerie... Were all strewn across the floor in a messy fashion. And a boy, a boy with a small stature, laid in the middle of the room. His shoulder-length hair and bangs had fallen back onto the floor due to his position. Staring up at the ceiling. Thinking. Thinking. Thinking.

"Life isn't fair, Mr. Cuddles.."

Komaeda sighed gently, addressing the cat who stood next to the boy with fluffy white locks. The cat shared the same fur color as Komaeda's hair, yet his big blue eyes contrasted so wildly to the male's grey-lavender iris.

He sat up, babydoll dress wrinkling. His cat mewed as he slid his hand over the kitten's fur. "I don't think it's beneficial to be idolized this much. Though... At least this career doesn't cause any misfortune to those I come into contact with."

He stood up, changing into a regular girls uniform to blend in with others, grabbing a bag and walking out of the room. His cat followed promptly. The lunettian was on his scheduled lunch break, and he had just decided to go to the nearest vending machine and get something to drink and eat. And he did.

Komaeda inserted the money into the slot, pushing the button and... Nothing happened. The boy's face shifted into a small frown.
"Ah, geez... I must be really unlucky." And, rather suddenly and after a loud crash, the boy found cans and cans flowing into his possession. Rather literally, actually. He didn't flinch, nor so much utter a noise of shock or anything. Until-

"... I guess I really am lucky, huh.."

What had happened just then hit him; a truck had crashed into the vending machine. Scooping the majority of the cans into the bag urgently, he dashed out of the way of the vending machine. It promptly fell due to its top heavy design, along with the added intense amount of force that had suddenly thrust onto the structure.

Komaeda let out a gentle sigh, getting up, leaning over and simply continuing to pick up the cans he didn't manage to grab as he watched Mr. Cuddles play with one. Until he saw a woman's hand grab one. In a slight bout of surprise, he looked up at the woman and tilted his head.

And there she stood, a mature looking woman whom dressed herself in a teal dress accented with an apron full of ruffles. Her ginger hair, up done in a ponytail and white bow, framed light skin and olive eyes.

"Hm? Is there something you need, ma'am?" Komaeda questioned.

"Just helping you pick up, is all... Also, you're going to be late for class. I'm your brand new teacher, Chisa Yukizome!" The woman, who's name was apparently Yukizome, said in a bright manner.

"From my intellect, those with a talent are not required to attend class... If they're working on improving outside of school, that is. I'm working most of the day, and I need to get back to the studio very soon, so I don't see the need. Have a nice day though---" The blancette said as he began to walk away.

"Ah, ah, ah! Not so fast!"

"... Eh?"

Rather suddenly, he was swept off his feet and being carried by a rather athletic female. Her comparatively darker skin and long, messy brown hair made it rather obvious who it was at first glance... Akane Owari, the ultimate gymnast. Komaeda did indeed admire her intense talent, despite his fluctuating distaste for violence. Owari was quite the sucker for violence. Battling others was a favourite pastime of hers. Nobody ever got seriously hurt, despite her immense strength.

"M-Miss Owari!- Please put me down, I really need to get back to the studio..."

"Sorry dude, can't. It'll be fine either way, just chill out."

Komaeda let out a sigh. She was a stubborn person, so he gave up early. There's no way he could convince her. He wanted to as well, but he also didn't see himself as worthy to order around an ultimate.

After calming down a bit, he realized only a few others were here. Namely Kazuichi Soda, Mikan Tsumiki, Mahiru Koizumi, Hiyoko Saionji, Fuyuhiko Kuzuryuu, Akane Owari and Nekomaru Nidai. He saw the ditsy nurse attempting to fix an injury the mechanic Kazuichi had sustained from... Who knows where. Komaeda sure didn't.

His cat followed Akane as she moved, staying beside her and mewing ever so softly.