"Why do you even play these games anyway?" Miho freezes at the sound of her voice and does nothing as her handheld gaming console is snatched from her grasp. "They're a waste of time if you ask me."
Miho nervously turns around and sees the girl who makes her both nervous and afraid stood right behind her. Wearing a black version of their school uniform Miho can only look on helplessly as the schools top delinquent examins her console. The school is pretty laid back when it comes to uniforms and has many different colours on offer for students to choose from so it is not surprising to see the good girl Miho in her white uniform stood next to the bad girl wearing a black uniform. But what is unexpected for any outsiders is the fact that the school number one bully is wearing a school uniform that appears to be too small for her. The schools already short skirt rides higher up the delinquent's thigh and her shirt exposes her well-toned stomach often resulting in the teachers lecturing her.
"Do you really think you can become a pro at this game like your sister and earn a living from this alone?" Raising one of her eyebrows as she hands the console back to Miho. "I hate to break it to her, but no one will be able to live up to her even if they happen to be her little sister."
"I do it for fun, not for the money," Miho tells her. "I already know I won't match her skill no matter how much I play."
"At least you aren't a total idiot," She comments with a smirk. "Lost in some fantasy where you hope to surpass the Maho Nishizumi. Now if you excuse me, I want to take off before the teacher gets her."
"Erika you really should stay," Miho calls out as the delinquent starts to walk away, but Erika doesn't stop.
"Are you asking me out of concern or because the teacher yells at you every time I skip class rep?" Erika asks over her shoulder as she continues to walk. "You know where to find me anyway if you feel like dragging me to class."
Miho doesn't answer unsure of what to say. Part of her wants to say that the answer is because she is given a hard time by the teacher every time someone cuts class, but some other part of her wants to say that the answer is that she is worried about Erika's future if she keeps skipping class. Miho ends up just watching Erika leave then stares at the door until she sees the teacher step in. Quickly composing herself as the students present take their seats and the teacher turns to her.
"I see Miss Itsumi isn't pleasant again," Miho shivers under her teacher piercing stare. "Miss Nishizumi I thought at our last meeting you assured me that you would get her to come to class."
"Yes… I… I tired," Miho nervously fidgets as she stutters out her response. She has never been good at this sort of things and really regretted becoming the class representative. "But Erika… wouldn't listen to me."
"Make sure she is in class this afternoon," The Teacher tells her. "I saw her on the school grounds today, so I know she's around somewhere."
"I'll try…" Miho replies, sinking into her seat really wishing someone else would volunteer for this job, but no one steps forward.
Miho collapses on her once her teacher turns away from her but not out of relief that their piercing gaze is gone but out of worry for how she will confront Erika and convince her to come back to class. Well, Erika has never hit her like she has with other girls or even threatened her Miho can't help but be afraid of the delinquent. Miho has seen enough bruised faces and bloody noises to know full well what Erika is capable of doing when she angry or even if someone just happens to bump into her in the halls.
The teacher's words don't sink in as Miho fails to grasp the lesson because her mind keeps worrying about Erika. "Will she listen to me? Will she be upset? Will, she hit me?" Those questions and more spin around in Miho's mind as she struggles to concentrate on the lesson. "What am I going to do with her?" Miho can't answer that question, and all too soon the lesson comes to an end. Miho is grateful one of her friends took down some notes for her, but now that she has to confront Erika she can't feel good about that.
"I guess we need to find a new class rep," Miho hears one of her classmate's whisper.
"I wonder if she will live," Another girl comments.
"I doubt it," A final voice chimes in before Miho exits the classroom. "We have all seen what Erika is capable of."
Miho nervously walks through the halls and soon arrives at Erika's usually hiding space. She had wished for more time as even now Miho has no idea as to what she is going to say or do to get Erika to come to class, but now she is here without a clue as to what she is going to do. Miho slowly moves between the school buildings to a narrow gap that offers both privacy and silence to whoever chooses to come here. It Doesn't take long for Miho to find the delinquent and when she does Miho spots something in Erika's hand. It takes Miho a moment to realise what it is Erika is holding, but when she does, she can't help but say something.
"Erika you can't smoke on school grounds," Miho tells her grabbing the delinquent's attention and probably her anger, but Miho oddly doesn't seem as concerned with that as she once did. "Not only will you be expelled if the teacher caught you, but it is not healthy."
"Why should I care about the teachers they never come here," Erika replies shrugging off the threat of expulsion. "And why should you care about my health? It's my life to live not yours to control."
"Because…" Miho stops as she remembers her father in that hospital bed and holding his hand as he passed on. She can't tell Erika that smoking killed him. That privet for her and her family. "Because it's not good for you and I would hate for anything bad to happen to you, Erika."
"Too late for that," Erika chuckles. "I'm nothing but badness miss class rep." Miho watches as Erika stands up and puts away the cigarette. "But I will make a deal with you. I have an oral fixation, so if you give me something else to suck on, then I wouldn't mind giving up."
"What do you want instead?" Miho asks.
"The same thing a baby sucked on," Erika bluntly states.
"The same thing…" Miho blushes bright red as she pictures a baby sucking on its mothers… Miho can't even finish that thought.
Miho can feel her body heat up as her face reddens while Erika just stares at her blankly. "She can't want to…" Miho panics. "She can't mean…" Miho can't think straight as her mind jumps from one conclusion to the next trying to figure out just what Erika wants to do. Miho finally looks down to her cheat. Her breasts aren't that small, but Miho knows she is nothing compared to her sister. "Can Erika really want to… on my…" Miho looks up, unable to picture it. She can't imagine Erica doing… that to her.
"Make sure she is in class this afternoon,"
Her teacher's words enter her mind reminding her of her goal in coming here, but Miho isn't sure if she is really to pay the price Erika has set. Miho is convinced that if she agrees to let Erican do… do that to her then she can also get Erika to come back to class with her instead of just to stop smoking. But Miho isn't sure she can do that even if it means refusing Erika and getting lectured by the teacher well, Erika destroys her lungs. She isn't ready to let anyone do… that to her. "Does she even know that this is something lovers do?" Miho wonders as she continues to debate whether she will agree to Erika's deal or not. In the end, it is the image of her father's deathbed that convinces Miho to accept the deal.
"Ohh… Ok…" Miho shy nods her head as she feels herself become overwhelmed with embarrassment. "But you… have to come back to class afterwards Erika."
Erika just smirks at her in response before grabbing one of Miho wrists and pulling her forward. "Is she going to rip my clothes off?" Miho panics closing her eyes but instead of hearing her clothes rip she feels something warm and wet envelop her thumb. Opening her eyes Miho blinks in disbelief as she realises what Erika is doing. Miho can only stare at Erika as the schools top delinquent sucks on her thumb.
"What… what are you doing?" Miho questions as she tries to pull her thumb away but Erika's grip is too strong for her to break.
"I told you I wanted to suck on something that you sucked on when you were a baby," Erika answers releasing Miho's from her mouth. "What did you think I meant?" All Miho can do is blush in response. "Did you think I meant I want to such on…"
"Don't say it!" Miho yells out, using her free hand to cover her red face.
"So you were going to let me…"
"Please don't say it!"
