I'm Aika, and I live in Tokyo. Yep, I'm Japanese desu. I wear slippers in bathrooms, and wear aprons around the house.
As usual, I grabbed a piece of toast and nibbled on the corner of it as I grabbed my school bag and rushed out of the house. I was late again.
"Aika-chan, kyoutsukete ne!!(Be careful, Aika!)" My mom shouted behind me, but I dashed with naruto-like lightning speed and bumped right into Yuuta. Yikes, not again.
He's my crush, my senpai. Yep, he's a few months older than me, but we have the same class. I bounced off him like I was nothing, and he didn't even turn around. I was not noticed yet again.
My friend called at me from behind.
"Aika-chaaaan!!" Miki yelled.
"Miki-chaaaan!! <3" I called back as we hugged.
We held hands and chattered as we skipped into class. My long, piggie-tailed pink hair floated, and Miki's short, light blue hair waved in the wind. I said my goodbyes and sat down on my seat.
Yuuta has been sitting to my right for the whole year, but he never looked at me or talked to me. No one seems to think that my hair was weird desu.
I sure didn't, because why would I? Everyone has black hair but Miku and I have bright, colourful hair. No one questions it.
* Intro chapter end*
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Being A Main Character
HumorNot only was I born with doughy unnaturally blue eyes, but I was also born with cherry blossom-y pink hair. It is luscious and long, and it shines under the bright sunlight that warms the city of Tokyo. Yep, I live in Tokyo, and my name is Yamakaze...
