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ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗣𝗧𝗘𝗥 𝗢𝗡𝗘 ─◌✰್ 𝗄𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖺 𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗍𝗈𝗋

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ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗣𝗧𝗘𝗥 𝗢𝗡𝗘
─◌✰್ 𝗄𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖺 𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗍𝗈𝗋









ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗣𝗧𝗘𝗥 𝗢𝗡𝗘 ─◌✰್ 𝗄𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖺 𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗍𝗈𝗋

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ONE YEAR AND TWO MONTHS LATER...

There had never been a less-clothed school meeting known to humankind.

"Okay sluts, prudes, and man-whores!" Shimizu Kiyoko, the president of the only sorority here at Minami Tokyo Daigaku, aka MTokyo (South Tokyo University in English), Kappa Alpha Theta, screamed into the microphone at the front of the stage.

Of course, everyone ignored her and continued to laugh, talk, and drink with abandon.

No wonder there was no decorum and no clothes. It was a fraternity and sorority meeting.

"Oh just give up already, Kiyoko," Kita Shinsuke, the president of the frat, Delta Chi, rolled his eyes at the dark-haired girl. "We know you like hearing the sound of your own voice."

"Shut up, Shinsuke," she growled, tossing her hair over her shoulder. But instead of yelling into the microphone again, she just stood onstage, gazing down at the crowd. "They'll listen to what I have to say soon enough."

But you and your friends heard none of their conversation. You were too busy having a good ass end to your first week on campus.

"Kami, you need a refill??"

Hinata Mayumi, a bubbly girl with vodka and sex-drive for brains, thrust a red cup of mystery liquid at you, a huge grin painted across her gorgeous face.

"No Mayu, I'm good!" you yelled back at one of your best friends. "It's only ten in the morning, I can only drink so many!"

She shrugged her shoulders, before offering it to the other girl next to her. "I've had mimosas for breakfast for the past three days! And look at me!" Mayumi giggled, shimmying her shoulders at you, her bright pink bikini top threatening to fall off.

"Thanks, I needed this," the recipient of the rejected drink, Miya Rin, the second tornado of the group, raised the cup in cheers, and downed it in one gulp. The two-tone haired girl grinned at you. "You sure you don't want any?"

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