Nagisa walked home with his head down, knowing what fate had in store for him. He quickly walked to his room. Yet, halfway there, his mother stopped him and pulled out his ponytail holders.
His blue hair fell to a little ways below his shoulder. He'd cut it short several times without her permission and always got a beatdown after, so he'd quit trying to cut it off. He held his head down in shame as his mother ran her fingers through her son's hair. "What pretty hair.." she said softly.
He grimaced as he felt his hair being touched. Looking down, he stayed silent. There was nothing he could do at this moment to save himself from her clutches.
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Gone Rogue: Assassination Classroom Fanfiction
FanfictionNagisa Shiota's is very small to be in his third year of middle school, yet, he is. As a child and during his first and second year of middle school, he was teased and mocked for his unusually long hair and small figure. He would cut his hair, if he...
