“Just fight me now. I won’t step off the garment until you raise your blade.” “No. Ya made me angry. I fight bad when angry.” Sendo murmured “….” Yuuno then burst into laughter, making people stare at him attentively. “Alright. Sorry. If I remove my leg, will you please fight me?” “…Move it.” Sendo persisted.…

Sato nodded in agreement, “It looks like he trains just as hard as Sendo. Though Shiyon-san mentioned his Kendo knowledge isn’t deep. It’ll be interesting to see how he manages.” “He does look quite sure of himself. This should be interesting,” Hiyori added, her eyes fixed on the unfolding scene. Around them, a chorus of…

‘What a shithole this place turned to be. Poor job you did in raising this place, Shiyon-nee.’ He mused as he walked. Surrounded by cheers and praises. ‘But you sure did a good job turning all of these students into your personal bitches. I bet if you just hinted, all of them would bend over…

Kiriko was quickly released from the infirmary. Yukito, trusting Sakura, handed over the care of his treasured girlfriend to her, and together, they made their way to class. “Sakura,” Kiriko began, her face set in a serious, unreadable expression. “Yeah, Kiriko? Everything okay?” Sakura responded, concern lacing her voice. Kiriko hesitated, her words careful. “Pillo-……

Yuuto and Shiyon rushed at each other again, renewed vigor. The tension in the air was palpable, an electric current running between Yuuto and Shiyon as they faced off in the midst of their clash. Their movements were a blur, each strike and counter showcasing their near-equal prowess. “A-amazing..!!” one of the hoodlums exclaimed, eyes…

Shiyon launched yet another lightning-fast punch towards Yuuto’s face. ‘Too wide. I’ll target his gut…’ Yuuto keenly observed the punch as it whizzed barely a centimeter from his face, skillfully dodging it and lunging forward, his arms poised in a boxer’s stance.“AA-AHH! I SAW IT! PILLOW ACTUALLY DODGED ANIKI’S LIGHTNING PUNCH!” Yuuto then dropped his…

Yuuto left school and walked to the back of the building. “Come out now. I could smell pig manure since I left the infirmary. Did you want to ask me out that badly?” Yuuto called confidently, his expression relaxed and blank. “Damn, anime-pillow knows we’re here… Ooooh… I’m so scared, it’s terrible… He’s gonna pull…

The young Sendo yelled in defiance against the hoodlums who were three times bigger than him off. None of them relented. Thus, began their fight. Sendo was the first to spring forth with a fist—”STOP, STOP, STOP.” Yuuto interrupted Sato with visible impatience. “Look, I get that things were tough, and there was a lot…

Yuuto’s Terms of Service: *NEW* 12. Upon breaking Clause 10, your situation will be reevaluated accordingly. Yuuto: “That’s cool and all, but why’s the title in Japanese now? Filthy weeb.” Rich, coming from you, pillow. _______________________________ Sato: “The situation in our school was very bad 2 years ago, you see. Two years ago, it was…

Yuuto, his interest piqued, decided to follow Sato. He maintained a discreet distance, weaving through the empty hallways of the school. To his surprise and growing curiosity, Sato’s destination coincided with his own intended one – the infirmary. ‘Hm? What’s he got to do there? He ran so quickly, I doubt he has any pains……