The nearest route to get to Moteshiro High School. The morning train rush on this line, however, is always filled with high school girls. That's why it's also known as "The Maiden Railway".
Jesus Christ. I unfortunately got put in a spot where I can't even hold one of the train's handlebars. Clutching my bag like this... god, this is embarrassing!
Naturally, some dumb shit happens. A girl to my right turns around to look at me, pissed off.
Angry Girl: "Where the hell do you think you're touching, huh?! You just touched my butt, didn't you?!"
Me: "Uh... what? You mean touch you with one of the hands I'm clearly holding my bag with, in this uncomfortable situation?"
Angry Girl: "STOP LYING! I'M GONNA END YOU, ASSHOLE!"
This is pretty much how my mornings start. Being forced to hold both hands in the air, so no one can accuse me of touching them. The morning of one buoy versus 359 girls... a battle against public ostracization!
Man, if it weren't for Kuzuryuu yesterday... even though I was the one who stole Takae's phone and deleted the clip, she probably threatened them to not tell anyone or she'd kill them. I would've been in big trouble by now if she didn't...!
Of course, today I can't even take it easy either. Especially today! Damnit, I just want one day to relax!
Ushigome: "Saotome-chi, hurry up... I'm feeling so cold..."
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Yankee JK Kuzuhana-Chan Self Insert
RomanceI tried looking for fanfics of this manga and couldn't find any. I thought it was a damn shame, cause this is one deserving of a proper re-write. Seriously, reading Kuzuhana-Chan is probably the biggest waste of time I've ever had. It's like Rent A...