Ronin's Campus

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A screeching sound of a sword colliding on the ground was heard when a certain swordswoman had entered campus. She wasn’t informed that she had to change into her school uniform in order to attend classes; good thing a certain uncool of a sensei had kidnapped—not literally—but he did throw a short commotion upon yelling that the Ronin was just a cosplayer and dragged her elsewhere so no one could see and suspect that she was the famous delinquent of Miyagi.

“Umm… sensei, why did you take me here?” asked the stupor gal while mindlessly rotated her head from left to right; examining the room they were in. I suppose Gina already informed him of my real name.

 They were in the faculty room; a few teachers were still around even though classes had started in Karasuno.

The reason why Shina was stuck with Takeda is because the reminder Gina had given him the night before the swordswoman had gone to school. That day when the two fought, Shina left the house without telling neither where she went nor when she’ll come back. She did go home just a few minutes before midnight. No one ever knew her travels. And never knew the reason behind her considering going to school.

The only thing she said as a confirmation regarding to her studies. All she did was to place her school bag and school uniform on the table and ordered Kohaku to ready it for her and even wash her clothing.

Everyone was speechless at her decisions and once again concluded that she is one unreadable being.

Although Shina was harmless at the moment, Takeda couldn’t help but fret because the hazardous background he knows about the swordswoman. But he told himself it isn’t right to judge, so he wants to know more about this student that was entrusted to him by Gina.

“Go-Good morning Shina-san! I’m Takeda Ittetsu-sensei! You-You can call me sensei! I’ll be your teacher starting from today!” Takeda’s quaking voice made him look like a terrified baby crow in front of a wild female beast.

Shina placed her long-length sword on her shoulders, just behind her neck that freaked out Takeda who imagine her slicing her own head of her body and begged of her to put it back into its sheath. It made him confused on how he can easily make her listen to him without getting threatened or even get beaten up.

“Sorry for dragging it like that to school. I think I woke up on the wrong side of the bed…” murmured Shina with a slight bow.

“I-It’s okay Shina-san! You don’t need to apologize! I understand if you’re all jumpy today” Takeda reassured kindly and showed her a friendly smile.

“Well probably that’s because I have my period today…” Shina randomly admitted, telling Takeda as if he wasn’t a guy. Little by little, you can see the man’s face heat up, and show embarrassment upon knowing such information that only women tell among themselves.

Takeda scratched the back of his head sheepishly; didn’t know what to reply. “You-You don’t have trouble telling hygienic stuff to guys, do you, Shina-san?” Shina nodded her head as a response to Takeda’s shy question. “Are all the ones you’re with at home are guys?” and with another nod, it was confirmed.

Shina lived with gangsters in the house. And never had she any feminine friend of hers.

The swordswoman remained silent, just showing those cold crimson eyes staring at Takeda as he took out Shina’s schedule that was personally handed to him by the Dean. The head trusted him in taking care of the Ronin while she roams around the grounds of Karasuno. They were to depend on a simple timid teacher like Takeda who tries his best not shiver while talking to his own student.

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