There were sounds of pained gulps of air resounding around the empty school building of Majisuka Academy around night time. Then came a sound of what seemed like a moan. "Ce-Center... Be more gentle..." A soft voice coaxed. "I-I will," another voice gulped, and replied. Around that time, Team Hormone was roaming around the rooftop, grilling cow guts, as usual.
"What the hell are we doing here at this kind of time again?" Unagi asked Bungee, with Mukuchi beside her, silently nodding in agreement. "Wota said that she wanted to grill cow guts under the stars," Bungee rolled her eyes, "If this continues, I won't be able to watch Little House on the Prairie." Akicha grunted and turned to the team leader, who was laying on her back, eyes glued to the night sky. "Boss. Let's go already," she groaned. Suddenly, there was an audible, painful, moan. Team Hormone stopped whatever they were all doing. Wota sat up and looked around. "The hell was that?" She asked. Everyone else shrugged. Another moan was heard, and it was this that made the team investigate.
They all sneaked to the door of the rooftop, down the stairs and to the corridor, where they listened closely. A groan echoed from one of the rooms. "C-Center—It hurts..." The team immediately recognized the strained voice. It was Nezumi. "Bare with the pain... Just for a bit longer," Center said softly, "It'll feel better sooner or later." "What the hell are they doing?" Unagi whispered aggressively. She walked closer to the room where Nezumi and Center were, ready to pounce at them. Mukuchi, who was behind all of them, stepped forward. "Let's give them some privacy," she said sternly." The others were surprised by her suddenness. "But—" Unagi opened her mouth to oppose, but closed it immediately when Wota stopped her. "I agree," she complied, and left, the other Team Hormone members following closely behind.
"Center.." Nezumi squeaked, her grip on Center's cardigan tightened. Center gulped. She's been hearing Nezumi make all these kinds of weird noises, and it was somehow turning her on. Her face was completely red, as she continued to treat Nezumi's wounds. After applying the last bandage on Nezumi's arm, Center felt half relieved, and half disappointed that it was over. Nezumi glanced at her, who was still red in the face from earlier. "Perv," she mumbled. Center only snorted and looked away. Nezumi pulled up her hood. She looked at the bandages wrapped around different areas of her body, each wrapped with care. Her eyes locked back onto Center, who was still looking into the distance. She scooted closer to her, without Center noticing a thing. Nezumi leaned in and gave Center a kiss on the cheek. This made Center's wandering mind jump back to Earth. Her hand shot up to where Nezumi kissed her, feeling more blood circulate in it. Before she could speak, Nezumi, whose face matched Center's red one, stood up and wobbled in front of her. "Let's beat Team Hormone shitless tomorrow. They heard us." She offered a hand to the seated Center, who was still baffled by what happened. Suddenly, a smile crept up on her face, and took the outstretched hand in hers, stood up, and, without letting that hand go, pulled Nezumi into a hug that made the latter squeak in pain. Noticing this, Center immediately let go. "S-Sorry," she apologized with a cat-like smile, earning a glare from Nezumi.
After that, they decided to walk home together, with Team Hormone watching them from the rooftop. Nezumi then stopped, turned around and gave a petrifying glare at the group.