Don't Mess with Me, Hachioji-Kun

Chapter 1: A Regular Loner (?)

Author's Notes: Hey Everyone! Welcome back to the Flaccid-Accid experience! First off, I wanna thank everyone over at Reddit for their support, as well as here. I specifically want to thank p_serulata and Nervous-Bonus over at Reddit. They constantly reply on my posts announcing new chapters, and they both give me feedback from time to time. I also wanted to thank cupnholder and EmtenDew on Wattpad. Their FanFics were the first ones I read and inspired me to start writing my own. Now here I am, with five (I'd like to say they're decent at least) FanFics, and possibly more to come.

Another thing I want to adress is that in this Fic, Nagatoro will need glasses. However, she instead prefers to wear contact lenses.

With all this said, Enjoy the Premiere Chapter!

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It was late winter, yet it was still warm outside. The sound of birds flying above the school could be heard alongside two consistent footsteps.

'Up these stairs, turn right. It should be right there.' A young boy thought to himself as he wandered the school, looking for the library.

At said library, a small clique of girls were hanging out, talking to eachother about boys, their friends and other random gossip. That was until the door opened, calling everyone's attention as they turned towards the door.

A boy, seemingly older than them, stood in front of the door. Upon seeing the girls, a slight blush formed on his face as he walked towards the edge of the room. The girls eventually got back to eachother as they continued to talk.

The young boy was Naoto Hachioji, a second-year at Kazehaya High-School, and somewhat of a loner. The boy had spent his entire life by himself, devoting himself to his drawings and his own thoughts. It was the way he did things, and it was the way he liked it.

The boy reached for his bag, taking out some noted with sketches on them. 'Sketches of what?' You might ask. Well, they were sketches of a Manga he was drawing.

The boy held onto his pen with a strong grip, tapping it against the table as the girls next to him continued blabbering. The sound of their voice screeching against his ears disturbed him. But he wasn't going to let that stop him from drawing.

Naoto began to continue his sketches, the pen gently brushing agains the paper as it drew a nice picture. Suddenly, one of the girls spoke up. "Hey. Can you get me that book over there?" The girl said to her friend, who then nodded.

Naoto looked behind himself, seeing the book they were referring to. He tried not to mind them, simply continuing to sketch. Despite that, the girl getting closer to him ended up making him slightly more nervous, causing him to jitter.

The girl eventually stood in right behind him as she looked at the shelf, before grabbing the book. As the girl turned around, she accidentally smacked over Naoto's bag alongside its contents.

The young boy panicked, before quickly reacting. He hurriedly picked up most of the sketches as they were slithering out of his bag, putting them on the table and turning them to the blank side. However, it was too late. The girl had already gotten some of the sketches.

The girl looked at the sketches. It featured a young swordsman fighting alongside a beautiful warrior. "Girls, check this out!" She said as she handed the papers to the others.

"Oh my God! This is so bad!"

"I'LL PROTECT YOU! HAHAHA!"

"Did you seriously draw this yourself?"

The boy gulped at the embarrassment, simply trying his best to ignore them. However, the girls continued to laugh, and his embarrassment slowly grew into annoyment. They had already laughed at his art, but now they weren't even bothering to give it back.