Getting through school is grueling, and honestly, despite how happy I am to be Isekaied and have another chance of living, I could've done without high school, and without the usual bullshit the teachers give. At least I don't have to worry about them, since through six months of collecting tests from me half of them are trying to fuck.
Note to self, avoid detention. My pelvis still shivers when I think back to the one time I got it.
Thankfully classes didn't take that long since Golden week was fast approaching.
Speaking of which, I didn't spot Issei anywhere today, which struck me as odd. Considering the fact that I essentially fucked his future fake girlfriend stupid, I might have saved him by complete chance.
The unusualness came from when I spotted a lack of Issei's friends in class. I was a bit bemused until I had something nearly thrown at me. Some i could dodge and others I barely managed to pull enough give-a-fuck to even dodge. It's just the usual high school bullshit with clowns, football sluts and Twitter IQ.
Huh, since I can essentially fuck the whole school as Silver, would that technically make me identify as the school bicycle?
I did a mental shrug. Not really, I'm actually important because I'm sure at some point in all of this madness, I'll end up having to save the world with my dick. Sounds ridiculous but that's what usually goes on in these types of scenarios.
The bell tolls for break time and I see almost everyone book it outside the classroom as if being chased by the devil. Only Aika and a few of the kendo girls stopped by to stare, with Aika feeling brave enough to flash me her tits.
I sigh. I bet the only reason they didn't include much of Aika screen time anywhere except the light novel was because the author fell to harem protagonist syndrome and was afraid of Issei getting laid so quickly.
Well, anyway. Right as I was coming out and taking a long stroll across the academy corridors, I found myself being blocked by a slight shadow, only to look up and see Akeno looking down on me, while I was on my phone.
"Hello there." Akeno greets.
The fucking nerve to greet me with a smile after she sicced Grayfia of all people on me. "Hello?" I greeted her.
You'd call this a beta move, holding my tongue when I'm obviously slightly pissed, but then I remember knowing that she is a sadist, then I remembered what she did in anime in order to prove that she is a sadist, and then i m reminded I am severely less tankier than Viser and she was half-dead by the first bolt Akeno threw at her.
I sighed. Okay, compromise. "Not to sound evasive, but is there any reason why you approached me today?"
"Oh? I approached you?"
I could feel my vein throbbing in my head. The very fact you are shadowing me while I'm playing Subway Surfers is proof. I'm not exactly blocking the way, Akeno was more than welcome to move past me. I may have not said anything to her out of a need to get this shit done quickly, but the motion of my head seemed to be enough for her to get a hint and cut the crap.
She holds up her cheek and at the same time holds up a woven cloth she's carrying her lunch with. Oh, god. Is she really about to–
"Fine, fine, I guess you can say I did." Akeno admits. "Now come have lunch with me."
I blinked once, then twice before I felt a curved eyebrow rise on my face. "Are you serious?" I ask. All she did was smile and hold out her hand, it started twitching when I stared at it for more than a few seconds.
The other students flocked to the field, but somehow I was still being stared at by a very good number of people in the same hallway as me. She probably wouldn't want a no, although I couldn't tell if Akeno was like that personally, I knew the other simps in the crowd gnashing their teeth wouldn't let me get away with saying no to one of the hottest girls in this academy.
Honestly, rightfully so. I may have not seen Rias yet but goddamn Akeno is making me feel some type of way. They fucking wasted her character in the anime with that daddy issues bullcrap which I should probably try to get sorted in some type of way.
Damnit, I'm mad at her. But her trembling hand is making her tits jiggle like crazy. I should probably just bite the bullet and go with her, although I do wonder where she plans to take me. "Not gonna lie, I find it a bit odd you're asking me this, but sure." I say. "Where do you want to go?"
Have you ever wondered what a deer feels like while being hunted by a pack of wolves? No? Take the nerves of handing your mother your failed report and magnify her death stare by the number of simps staring at me. Greater men would be unbothered, but I saw my death in those eyes. Honestly, considering the fact that a group of them can mess me up at this point, I should be concerned at the fact that half the faculty is going to want me dead by this afternoon.
But as I walked off with Akeno leading me, I looked down and got tempted. Really tempted to grab at her big ass. And honestly, I feel like I could do it without getting electrified if Akeno knew I was doing it to show off. But then I remember that she hated men before season two and instead, I chose life.
At least watching it sway is entertaining enough. Don't blame me, I'm just watching my footing.
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