As the class couldn't simmered down from their teacher's apparently strange hobby. The blackmailer immediately transformed into a business woman. The students immediately gathered around her.
'These will be selling at 5000 Yen per piece.' Hotaru announced. She pressed a button on a silver orb that hovered on her desk, it was her most recent invention, which she called 'The Till'. The silver robot woke up, multiple arms stretching out and began identifying the pictures being sold and charging the students. It stood, waiting for the students to hand in the money or its penalty would be an infamous idiot pistol constantly chasing the criminal and firing bursts of air until you pay up.
In the meantime, the class was in shambles, asking for pictures, texting their friends about the latest scandal at their school, and comparing which angle of the picture of their teacher is the most devious.
'Yeah, I want that one!'
'No, you'd want that one, its better.'
'But he can work that pink.'
'Ew, that's so gross?'
'No, baby blue has to be his colour, look at those yoga pants!'
'But that purple hair clashes with everything!'
'So does the parasol.'
'I actually like those heels.'
'They're probably too big.'
A loud bell ruptured through the enormous campus. It was already home time. But the latest pictures from a certain class was the topic on everyone's mind and no one stopped talking about it as they made their way home. Mikan watched as all the classmates disappeared, completely forgetting about her presence throughout the day. Some even came up asking her about how awful he looked and whether she had pictures. No one remembered that she was completely new to the class, especially her aforementioned friend, Hotaru completely ignored her, busying herself with her new found fortune that continues to bloom.
The brunette eventually got up and headed outside of the building, and decided to take in the beautiful scenery that only a very wealthy school could easily obtain. The golden skies casted a magical spell upon the warm pavement, making it glittery. Unlike the buildings or lamppost, which almost captured the lights, the trees stood out. This green wave was almost endless as it wrapped itself around the buildings. A particular tree stood out, as Mikan walked around the building. It's leaves were unnaturally bright pink, catching the golden sun in a way to make it glow. Underneath the tree, was Youichi. Who stood up and began to walk towards her.
'About time, how could you take so long.' The boy exclaimed.
'Sorry.' Mikan said, still captivated by the tree.
The two slowly made their way towards the designated car, all the time Mikan was enjoying the beautiful trees that arched around the two. She smiled to herself, from the memories of her happier past. All the while, Youichi was watching her, noticing every detail that twitched in delight or the dips of the frowning wrinkles on her forehead. He assumed it wasn't in his place to question her behaviour.
