Hey guys! Thanks a ton for all the follows, favourites and reviews. They mean a ton and give me the inspiration to write more! I'm really glad you all enjoyed the first chapter, so here's chapter two! Now to address a thing or two before we dive in:

Izuru would expand the harem but he's too busy expanding memes (I know that joke is overused but he was asking for it when he said it).

In all seriousness though I'm definitely including Hajime at some point - he is my favourite character of the series after all.

Also I really liked the ideas that you guys suggested regarding the 78th class reacting to all this, so I've decided to include it in the story. If any of you guys have any more good ideas like that I would love to hear them!

So in response to the demands: Chisa Yukizome is first. Not first to die like in DR3, just first to have Makoto to herself. They're just gonna hang (just like she did in DR3). Kidding kidding haha. This story will have no murder or death whatsoever. So with all of that said, hope you all like this chapter. Enjoy!

The Unlucky Luckster and the 77th Class - Chapter 2

Lunch time. While other students were relieved whenever the bell signalled their break, Makoto was tense. Anything could happen - anyone from the 77th class could burst in to his classroom at any time and simply pick him up and walk out. The part that was the most depressing to Makoto was that this was becoming more and more commonplace for him. He didn't even complain about it as much as he used to - he just let it happen mostly. However, when it came to the students fighting over him, he tended to run as far away as possible.

The 77th class had tried to implement a 'first come, first serve' approach to Makoto's attention - it didn't work. They tried making reservations for Makoto's time, splitting up his day into segments that they would have his undivided attention during. Again, it didn't work.

It seemed that Makoto was destined to be fought over for the duration of the 77th class' time at Hope's Peak.

Makoto couldn't even turn to their teacher to try to have some sense talked into the students. Makoto had no idea how or why, but she too was infatuated with him. Speaking of, Chisa Yukizome, the homeroom teacher of Class 77, swung open the door to Makoto's classroom.

Makoto's classmates looked at him in pity - most of the students with a 'here we go again' look on their faces.

"Miss Yukizome? I-Is something wrong?" Makoto knew very well that there was an ulterior motive behind her sudden visit. He was dense, but not THAT dense.

Chisa had a look of urgency on her face. "Quick Makoto - I ended class 5 minutes early to get a head start but I think they're on to me. Let's go!" Chisa ran up to Makoto, once again picking him up bridal style.

"Miss Yukizome! Not in front of my class!" Makoto blushed furiously. Chisa was savouring every bit of his reaction, blushing herself over how embarrassed and helpless he looked.

Instead of walking out of where she entered - the door, Chisa carried Makoto over to the window, opened it, and jumped out.

They were on the third floor.

"Wait Miss Yukizome I'm not prepared for this please waiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit!" Makoto's heart practically stopped as the teacher jumped out of the window. He thought for sure that they would both die, but Chisa landed on a branch of the tree outside the building, and then jumped to the ground.

She stood there for a moment, checking if Makoto was still alive. He had seen his entire life flash before his eyes. Most of it was him trying to escape the advances of his upperclassmen.

"Makoto, dear? Are you okay?"

Makoto was about to question the whole 'dear' thing before a chorus of cheers and wolf whistles emanated up from his classroom.

Most of his classmates were watching his predicament with wry smiles - entertained by the fact that their shy classmate was being put into such a position.

"Have him back before last period teach!" Aoi Asahina joked from the window.

Chisa smiled back up at her, putting her thumb up.

"Will do!"

And with that, she was off.

"Miss Yukizome? Where are we going?" Still being carried in her arms, Makoto looked up at her with a questioning look.

It wasn't that he had any objections to spending time with Chisa, on the contrary, he found her upbeat and cheerful attitude to be fun. At first he found it difficult to relax around her, but after a few encounters he realised that he didn't have to act so tense around her - even if she was a teacher.

"Please Makoto, how many times do I have to remind you? When we're alone you can call me Chisa." Makoto's blush returned to his face. He could tell that Chisa was teasing him again. That was a hobby of hers it seems.

"O-Okay Miss - eh...um...Chisa." He whispered the last part of the sentence, but Chisa had managed to just make it out.

"Hmhm that's more like it. As for where we're going, I thought we could have a little picnic if that's okay with you Makoto?"

As she said this, Chisa lifted up a picnic basket, seemingly out of nowhere, gesturing to it.

"Hmm? I didn't even notice you were carrying that."

After reaching a quiet grassy area not too far from campus, Chisa reached inside the basket, pulling out from it a blanket. Once she set it down, she carefully placed Makoto on top of it and sat across from him

She had chose this secluded location so even Akane, who could smell food from a few blocks away wouldn't find them. As the 77th class frantically searched for Makoto, each student calling his phone and sending text upon text asking where he was or if he was hurt, Makoto was oblivious to all of it.

"I'm surprised you made this for me. I'm getting pretty excited." Makoto smiled kindly at her, thankful that she went to such lengths for such a normal person like him.

"Well I am the former Super High School Level Housekeeper. I know my way around making lunches. Dig in." Chisa gave Makoto a radiant smile. He was so captivated by it that he didn't even realise that he hadn't responded yet.

"O-Oh, yeah don't mind if I do. Thank you." Makoto stumbled over his words slightly as he reached out a hand to accept the chopsticks Chisa held out to him.

The lunch itself looked good. Makoto woke up late this morning, skipping breakfast in the process, so he was pretty hungry to say the least. He had to make sure he wasn't drooling from the sight of the spread Chisa had prepared.

Chisa watched Makoto eat in anticipation. Her heart practically stopped.

"So...what do you think?"

"It's really good!" Even if it didn't taste good, Makoto would've lied to protect her feelings, but luckily for him the food tasted great.

"I'm so glad! I got up early to make it and I poured a whole lotta love into it!" She smiled widely, her heartbeat picking up fast from her excitement.

"Haha well it shows for sure. Thanks a lot Chisa." Makoto returned a smile towards her - it was a simple action, but it's purity had a profound effect on Chisa.

Despite being a teacher - Chisa was blushing like a high-school girl. She placed her hands on her cheeks, feeling the heat the blush was giving off.

Fearing she wouldn't be able to restrain herself from tackling Makoto in a hug if she looked at his smile again, Chisa's eyes were planted firmly on the ground.

"O-oh. No problem Makoto. Anytime."

The two continued to eat lunch together on what Chisa called their first date, much to Makoto's chagrin.

Unbeknownst to Makoto, in his absence the 78th class held a class meeting.

"It has come to my attention that the 77th class are taking Makoto from us! Before today, I was not concerned that this would be a reality - but that teacher has confirmed our fears!"

A few students nodded in agreement.

"We must plan our counter-attack!" Ishimaru yelled.

The proposal was met with shouts of approval.

Aoi looked dumbfounded. "Wait...so earlier...that teacher isn't related to Makoto? That was a d-date!?"

The rest of the class sighed at Aoi's obliviousness.

Togami stood up, gaining the attention of the rest of the room. Most of the students expected him to dismiss this all as a waste of time and leave.

"That class will rue the day they try to claim Makoto from us." Nobody expected him to say that.

Kyouko Kirigiri followed suit, standing from her chair.

"I agree with Togami. However, we must not make our plans obvious. We will wait until they aren't expecting it, and then we will show them that Makoto is ours."

This was the first time anyone had ever heard Kyouko say so much at one time. She was clearly invested in the cause.

Naturally, Sayaka stood up too. She was fairly protective over Makoto, and was beginning to get jealous over the 77th class' constant flirting and monopolising.

"Right! Makoto is mine - OURS, sorry slip of the tongue. Makoto belongs to all of us." It was very clear what Sayaka's true motivations were - she wanted Makoto all to herself. For the time being however, the 78th class needed to band together in order to reclaim their spikey-haired comrade.

The class all agreed to wait until an opportune time to strike, and such a time was approaching them fast. Next week was sports day - the day where Makoto, alongside the rest of his class must face off against the 77th class. They would show them all publicly that Makoto belonged to them.

Why are the students of the 78th class so protective of Makoto? Who will Makoto spend his much sought after time with next? I guess all that stuff will be answerd in the next chapter! Please give your suggestions on who Makoto will be spending his Sunday with during the next chapter! This chapter was claimed by Chisa due to the majority of people wanting to see her, so I think it's fair that we count out Chisa for the next chapter. Unless you guys all REALLY REALLY want her. Well, I look forward to seeing you all again in the next chapter (tomorrow hopefully). Don't forget to review and all that jazz if you feel like it! Peace out!