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𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧: 𝐠𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐭𝐲
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"sensei!" a student of y/n's cries, the fist of her hands covering her eyes as she wails. y/n walks over to the young girl, her skirt is covered in bright pink paint and she's left alone at the table that was crowded with other kids a moment ago. "sensei!" she wails again.
"what's wrong?" y/n asks, lowering her voice to not add any more stress. she crouches down to become eye level with the girl.
"takeshi," the young girl, junko, chokes out, referring to the trouble maker in the class. "he— he ruined my skirt. he told me i looked ugly in it," she cries, dropping her hands and hugging y/n, getting paint on y/n's smock.
y/n comforts junko with a gentle hug, then quickly stares over at takeshi who watches from behind his friend group. "takeshi," y/n says, nodding in the direction of the door, "can you follow us outside to talk for a moment please?"
they all step outside. y/n glances inside the classroom, finding all the students continue to paint, laugh and talk to one another. "now," she says, turning her attention to takeshi, who leans against the wall and refuses to face junko.
"takeshi did you throw paint on junko's skirt?" y/n asks calmly.
"yes," takeshi mumbles, still refusing to look at junko and now y/n.
