The Junjou Combination.

Chapter 1: Having A New Friend.

Misaki Takahashi was having a trouble searching for a friend like always, even after he met Sumi-senpai, he still having lots of trouble considering Usami hates him getting along with Misaki. And because of that, Misaki tried his best to stay far away from Sumi-senpai, even if he tries to flirt along with him.

The boy sighed as he is getting near the school gate. "Looks like I'll be all alone, again. This sure sucks." He then took a step foward towards it and enters right into it.

As he is on his way walking towards his class, he then accidentally, carelessly hitted someone right in the head.

"Ouch, watch where you going! Are you blind?!", yelled the one getting hitted, rubbing his forehead.

"A-Ah, sorry.. It was an accident, I'm really sorry.." Misaki apologized to the person while doing the same thing.

"Hm, yeah. Apology accepted, I guess. I mean, it was an accident.. but don't do it again." He said coldly.

Misaki slowly nodded. Man, this person sure is cold.. He quite resembles the demon a little, if I'm not mistaken. He thought.

But at least I finally got a chance to talk with someone other than Sumi-senpai, I hope we can get along and be friends!

"What are you looking at?" The boy frowned a bit, crossing his arms.

"O-Oh, I uh, sorry! I was spacing out a bit, heheh.." Misaki chuckled nervously then rubbed the back of his head like an idiot.

"What are you spacing out for? Hm, whatever. My name's Shinobu Takatsuki. I was just about to grab lunch at the canteen, wanna join in? We could be friends." He shoved out his hand.

"Huh? Uh, yeah, sure!!" Misaki slightly nodded, feeling a little bit clumsy all of a sudden. Don't know why, maybe because Shinobu's cold attitude that made him feel that way? Hm, perhaps.

But he's happy and glad to at least had someone to talk with. But other than that, I don't think he's a student here.. I mean, are those high school uniforms..?

This dude sure is clumsy as heck. That's what Shinobu thought.

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"What? You're not even a student here? Then why are you-" Misaki asked, pretending that he just realized.

"You might don't know me, but I'm the dean's son at this university. So I can go back and forth to this university whenever I want." Shinobu explained.

"No wonder why I was confused for a second there. I mean, your clothes.." Misaki pointed his finger right towards Shinobu's high school uniform.

"Yeah, I forgot to change 'em. But my high school journey is almost done by the way, so I shouldn't worry about not going to school that much. All I gotta do is to wait for my results and I'll choose on which university I'm going to."

"Results? Oh, yeah. The entrance exams.."

Shinobu slightly nodded.

"I remember having those. That must sucks really bad. I mean, I'm struggling as hell just to get a good result that time. I was so worried if I didn't get the chance to be in this university that I always had dreamed of." Misaki took a sip of a glass of lemonade.

"And why is that?" Shinobu asked. "Why this university?"

"Well, that's because uh.." Misaki gulped. He's not afraid of telling about his parents death, no not that. He just had the fear of memorizing it all.

Misaki looked down a bit. "My parents died when I was around.. eight, I think. So ever since then, my older brother's the one who's been taking care of me..so that's why.." He held the glass of lemonade, still looking down. "... I wanted to try my best to get to the university that he wanted me too."

Shinobu just nodded, completely understood. "Well, I was planning to join in this university too once I graduate..but somehow, my father won't let me." He sighed.

"Why not? Isn't he the dean of this university though? It would be easier if his son gets to the university that he's working on."

"Exactly. But I still really don't know the reason." Shinobu said, didn't really feel like mentioning about Miyagi.

"Well, I hope your dad will let you one day. I mean, it's your choice, right? It would be so unfair if you can't decide it for yourself." Misaki smiled.

"Thanks." Shinobu smiled back at him. "You're quite fun to chat with. Speaking of which, I still didn't know your name till now."

"Oh, haha, please excuse me. My name's Misaki Takahashi, but you can just call me Misaki." He chuckled.

"Okay." Shinobu gave him a simple response.

While they were busy chatting, suddenly, a man with a brown hair (which is lighter than Misaki's) stood right behind Misaki's back without himself realizing it. And we all know it's him, it's the devil appearing.

"Have you finished the essay I told you to write yesterday? We need it for the class today." The devil has spoken.

As Misaki glanced,

"K-Kamijou-sensei!! I, eh, uh, what are you doing here?!!" Misaki asked in shock, panicked at the same time.

"The essay. We need it for the class today. You can chat, but don't forget what you're supposed to be doing." Hiroki gave him a frown while grabbing his waist, stomping his feet a bit.

Kamijou is literally the professor that he fears the most so he wouldn't be able to say even a single word to him. Whenever he sees Kamijou's face, anxiety sure starts to come. He rather got sick and not being able to come to school at all than to see Kamijou's scary face.

"The essay, yeah, right!! I, uh, I've done it, Kamijou-sensei!" Misaki was all messed up at that moment, while Shinobu just watched him from the table.

Despite Shinobu watching Misaki's panicked attitude, he actually gave Kamijou a death glare as a sign of hate, jealousy. Not to Misaki of course, but to Miyagi since they're co-wokers. And the way Miyagi treated Kamijou, it just really did hurt him.

"Good." Kamijou said. "I thought you'll be slacking off and not doing your job." He teased.

Misaki was pissed, indeed. But he didn't dare to lay a single word towards him.

Or else, you know the drill.

"Ah, Kamijou! There you are, my sweet honey~!! I've been searching all over for you, where have you beeen!! I'm sooo lonely, heal me! 😫"

Then there came the other professor, whose a few centimetres taller than Kamijou, hugging him from behind, teasing him just for fun.

But little do you know, the 'other' professor didn't notice that someone dangerous is right there, watching them both with such a death glare.

My sweet honey, huh. He mumbled in anger.

You'll regret this, Miyagi.

~Wait for the next chapter!!