CHAPTER 2: EH? THE NEW TEACHER IS A FOX?
Prince: Wow. This got right up there with Naruto: Restart as one of my most popular works. Did you know that while most of you were favoriting my story I was trying to enjoy the new episode of Adventure Time? By the time I get finished with this story, my email is going to be booming with favorites, good reviews, and other things. Unfortunately I know for every good review there's at least a thousand bitchy ones.
Kiactu: The harem is only for this "world". After teaching class 3A, Naruto will be returning to the Hidden Nations, though some if not all of the girls are going to follow him back. I might also get Kotaro to go with him as well as a disciple.
Harem includes:
Class of 3A
Alexandria Heloise von Anastasia
Takane Goodman
And others.
Prince: Drum roll please! Now . . . As you may see . . . I give you . . . Naruto's wardrobe!
CHAPTER START
Naruto calmly stood in a sea of women, immune to their charms as they tried to catch the attention of the mysterious masked young man with black highlights in his long and shaggy blond hair. His mask looked like something that you would expect of an old-fashioned Shinto priest's, not a teenager. It was porcelain mask with three eye designs (the third one on the line of the forehead) that were consisting of two stretched ovals circling a black pupil. The mouth was a straight line that thickened into a triangle near the wearer's mouth. There was also a fourth eye on his chin that nobody (unless looking) would be able to see that clearly (AN: It's Menma's mask from the sixth Shippuden movie).
Naruto wore an open black coat with orange trim and a fur collar, whether the fur was real or not couldn't be determined, which showed a black t-shirt with a mandala on its front. The design was comprised of nine darkish red circles upon a green-grey one. There were also black finger-less opera gloves with studded red leather straps. His pants were ordinary jeans, though they had a lot of runes drawn into the legs.
He could hear the girls around him talking about how cool he looked, though he tried his best to act like he didn't hear their conversation. Praises were something he really didn't want to hear about, especially about his looks. Naruto also tried not to mind the fact that the girls were finding any excuse to bump against him and "accidentally" touching his hair before walking away and saying how much like fur it felt.
'Maybe I should have just ridden on the top,' he thought to himself, blushing as a group of girls walked up to meet him. "Hey," one of them asked. "Are you a foreigner?" In a way he was, but he could also speak perfect Japanese coincidentally. It just sounded a lot like Common language back in the nations.
"Yeah," he answered truthfully, trying to take his attention away from the girls. "I was just on my way to my new job. Something about being a teacher." The girls looked surprised. The boy looked like the stereotypical shounen hero: a somewhat misunderstood bad boy who was just dumped with a destiny out of the blue.
"Wow," one of them commented. "That's actually impressive to have someone our age become a teacher so young." Naruto sheepishly scratched the back before snickering a bit. "Well, I guess I'm an important gu – Ah . . . Ah . . . AHCHOO!" He didn't know why he could have sneezed. There must have been some dust that found its way into the mask. Unfortunately, as he learned some time in the Magical Academy, Naruto was a Wind Type magic user, after Kurama taught him how to use it. So, along with his chakra, he was one of the most powerful magic users to graduate.
However, unlike his chakra, he was still trying his hardest to learn to use magic so when he sneezed, the girls' skirts rose, showing him how risqué they really were. It was a good thing his mask wasn't transparent or he would've been given away actually pretty easily as the guy that made skirts flip just by sneezing. "Well, 'bye cutie," one of the girls yelled back as he ran.
Naruto silently watched them go before temporarily moving his mask as rivers of blood spewed out. 'What are these people wearing?' he asked himself. 'And they're more or less kids, too! It's like being in a flock of Anko(s)." The thought of the Special Jonin made Naruto squirm as he tried to get that picture out of his head.
As the door was about to close, he slipped through, watching as the kids ran in a hurry after hearing an intercom say, "To all students: This is the Guidance Committee. This week is "Zero Late Attendances" week and it's only ten minutes until the bell! Let's hurry it up! Anyone caught late will be issued yellow cards! Please arrive to class on time." Naruto frowned at the sight as millions of kids (boys and girls) ran towards their respective schools. "Well, this is fucked up," he muttered before noticing that no one was looking his way.
He turned into an alley before looking again to make sure he wasn't being followed and jumping up the side of the walls to the roof. Naruto watched as the school ran from his position, hoping no one was going to see what he was going to do. Sighing, he closed his eyes before calling upon Kurama's chakra. Once the telltale sign that he had activated Tailed Beast Mode was complete, he then jumped. People would later call that day as they saw a bright light jump from building to building. He could feel the energy of the most powerful person, who he would think was the Headmaster that the Dean of Magic told him about on his way here.
He flipped before landing in another alley, completely unaware that people had seen where the light had stopped.
"Man, I needed that," Naruto said to himself as he stretched. "The Headmaster back at the Academy wouldn't let me do that for some unknown reason." The reason was that the energy given off in the form was like a beacon for even the most oblivious creature.
Once he left, the area would be flocked with people trying to find the mysterious source.
Naruto exited the alleyway before hearing barking sounds. He turned to the voice and was bowled over by a redhead girl about a couple of years younger than he. "Ow," he said, his body used as a cushion for the girl's landing. When he tried to remove her, he noticed that her eyes were in a state of glaring and flushing, though he was a bit surprised to see that they were differently colored. That was when another one walked onto the scene.
"Asuna, who's the boy you crashed into?" she asked, not noticing what was happening. Naruto just wanted this to be the type of girl who didn't hit before asking questions, but no one was ever that lucky. "Where the hell do you have your hands, pervert?" she growled, making him temporarily think of Sakura Haruno. He hoped she didn't punch like the girl nor had monster strength . . . or both. Naruto squeezed his hand, feeling the soft place while just staring up into the sky, though she would think that he was just staring at her.
"Would it matter to say I'm sorry?" he asked, hoping that it would.
"No."
"Well then . . . Fuck."
He only hoped that the girl gave him a headstart after he did this. Naruto used one finger to poke the girl's side just above her hip, getting her to yelp before jumping off him. Using that moment to get up before speeding off, Naruto could only apologize, still heading towards the school building. "Wow," she said. "I think he's faster than you, Asuna."
The both of them made it up to the school, only to see Naruto talking with a bespectacled silver-haired man. "Ah, so you're the new teacher," Takahata said, observing the young man before. "Though . . . You don't look like one."
"I couldn't wear the suit," Naruto answered. "There's just something about a tie being tied around my neck that doesn't feel all that good. The most formal I've ever worn was a funeral garb when my old village leader passed away." Takahata could tell by the sound of Naruto's voice that it was a sore topic. "Well, Naruto-kun, it would be nice to talk with you a while, but I really must attend to the headmaster," the man told him before noticing the two arrivals. "Hello, Asuna-kun, Konoka-kun. When did you two get here?"
Asuna (the girl with the orange hair Naruto recognized) stayed silent while Konoka (her cute brunette friend) happily greeted their former teacher. ". . . Eh?" she finally yelled. "Our new sensei . . . IS THIS PERVERT?!" Said pervert grew a tick mark on his head before replying that he wasn't a pervert. "You're the one who ran into me, Beru Heddo! (Translation: Bell Head)" Naruto flicked the bell to get her to set off.
"Oh! Why you!" She grabbed the front of his coat and dragged him towards her. Naruto suddenly felt a particle of dust float into his nose before trying his best to stop it. "Geh . . ." he said, trying to stop himself inhaling.
"Well, I can see that you two are going to be good friends, so I should be on my way," Takahata said. "Are you coming, Naruto-kun?" He turned towards Naruto before noticing that he was beginning to tense up. "Ah . . ." Naruto started. He couldn't sneeze to the right because both sides were cut off by Konoka and a brick wall respectively. So, the only choice was . . . "AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHCHOOOOO!" The sneeze exited out his nose with the force of a hurricane, stripping the person holding him until she was wearing nothing except her underwear. Naruto sniffed back in the snot before looking at his target. He stared for a minute as it began to set in.
In front of him stood a blushing Asuna with tears in her eyes . . . stripped down to a simple bra and bear panties. ". . . No taste," he commented, getting a punch to the chest for his trouble. It wasn't enough to actually hurt him, but drive the breath out of his body for a few minutes. ". . . Bear . . . panties . . ." was the only thing Takahata could say as he tried his best to look away from his student. Konoka was thinking along the same thing as she looked at Asuna.
After watching the girl scream for about a few minutes, Naruto sighed before taking off his coat, showing a muscular build restrained by his t-shirt. It wasn't like a bodybuilder, but someone who worked out and stayed fit enough to race . . . or fights in Naruto's case. He wrapped the coat around the girl as a way to show that he was sorry, if the thing that just happened was his fault at all (of course it was, but she didn't need to know that).
Asuna was silent throughout the walk to the Headmaster's office. She was no longer stripped and Naruto had his jacket back, but she was still silent. Naruto was about to ask why, but was stopped by Takahata before he could respond. "Ah," the man said. "We're here."
A simple wooden door stood in their way, making Naruto gulp a bit as he wanted this job. Not really, but it was the first job that he had where he would not be killed . . . Okay, so maybe it was the first one where he didn't have to do common household chores either. He didn't really know how to describe it. Okay . . . So it was his first middle difficult job: no chores doing and no protecting of princesses or fighting monsters of legend . . . again. Somehow . . . he just got the feeling that he jinxed this.
"Dai-sensei!" Asuna yelled as she called the man. "What is the meaning of this?!"
"Ah, if it isn't Asuna-chan," the elderly man said, stroking his beard as Naruto stared at his eyebrows. 'They're just like Gejimayu's!' he yelled, thinking about what Rock Lee would look like about a hundred years from now. Naruto could just see the man's face, though there wouldn't be a beard as he would still be trying to ramble on about youth along with a rotting corpse of his sensei, Maito Gai. Yeah, getting more in touch with Kurama really did things to his psyche.
"Ah, I see," the man said, learning from Naruto about his mission. "Your training was to come to Japan as a teacher. They've given you quite a task, Naruto-kun."
'Pleasedon' ' 'tpreachaboutyouth,' Naruto silently chanted to himself, clapping his hands together in prayer mentally. "Ohayo, Gejimayu-jii," Naruto greeted before realizing his mistake. "Er . . . I mean, Dai-sensei." He felt the air grow ten times colder with that first name, though Konoka was trying her best not to laugh at her grandfather's expense.
Takahata also tried to stifle his laughter.
"Well, I'll let your first offense slip," the man told him. "By the way, you'll need practical experience, so let's start from today until March, okay Naruto-kun?" He stamped a seal before holding his hand out. "Naruto-kun, do you have a girlfriend?" Naruto sheepishly rubbed the back of his head. "Well . . . I wouldn't say yes as our relationship hasn't taken a good turn, but she's a really good friend of mine, so I would say no."
"Okay then, how about my granddaughter?" the old man asked, holding his hand out to Konoka. "What do you think of her?" Somehow, while still smiling, Konoka produced a mallet from somewhere and hit the elderly man upside the head with it. "Oh Grandpa," she giggled.
"But . . . Dai-sensei, isn't it weird that a masked man not even two years older than us can become our teacher?" Asuna asked. "Besides, he doesn't even dress like one."
"Despite his . . . rather unorthodox way of dressing, I happen to be a good judge in character when I say that you will warm up to him in some time," the man told her. "Isn't that right, Naruto-kun?" Naruto feverishly nodded his head in agreement. "It isn't like I'm going anywhere for the next few years, right?" the jinchuriki asked.
"Of course. But keep in mind this is a test run until March, then we can determine if you're good enough for the rest of the term."
Naruto smiled before he let the two leave, though Asuna was a bit more forceful in agreeing that he was her teacher. Once they left, the air grew denser as Naruto turned his attention back to the headmaster. "You want to ask about that little incident this morning, right?" Naruto asked calmly, looking at the headmaster.
"I was well aware of the man who drew the attention of those demons to Wales," the headmaster said. "It couldn't have been a coincidence that I felt that same feeling here is it?" Naruto sighed before putting his hand on the bottom of his mask. Lifting it up, he took it off before placing it in his jacket. After six years, his face had not changed any at all. It was as if time blessed him with immortality.
"No," he said. "It's not. My name is Naruto Uzumaki, third jinchuriki of the Kyuubi no Yoko and actually the first to actually . . . er . . . connect with it." He calmed his eyes, the blue orbs warming up in a smile as he showed slightly fanged teeth. The headmaster and Takahata grew weary of the teen before them. "Oh, don't worry," he told them. "It's just a few additions a demon put on me." His whisker marks were darker and more feral looking. His eyes had rings underneath, giving him an even more feral appearance. "This is why I wear the mask, so I don't scare the kids . . . or girls, in general."
After slipping the mask on, he looked back at the two before him. "That form you just felt, that was my Tailed Beast Mode. I just didn't want to be late on my first day." Naruto scratched the back of his head as he laughed. "It was all just a big misunderstanding."
The saddest thing was that he was right. Even though they felt that it could threaten people, it was actually like it was trying to protect them. "I have a feeling the scroll knew what it was doing when it sent you to us, Naruto-kun," Konoemon honestly answered. Takahata could only agree.
"That reminds me," the old man said. "Let me introduce you to our Guidance Counselor, Shizuna-kun." That almost sounded like . . . Shizune. Naruto hoped that it wasn't a . . . As soon as the door opened, Naruto found his face in the middle of complete softness. It took him a split second before he realized where he was before blinking. "Oh . . . Crud . . ." That was when his neck jerked back, displaying some of the blood that had rushed out of his nostrils from the shock. "I'm . . . sorry," Naruto said with tissue up the nose of his mask, which surprisingly had one.
"Oh, it's alright," Shizuna giggled.
While getting in their last chuckles (and getting a glare from Naruto in return), the other two in the room went on about their business. "The last thing for you, Naruto-kun, is a room that I picked out for you. All of our teacher dorms are full and I would really like it if you could stay closer to certain people." Naruto's ears perked up in answer. "Sure, Dai-sensei, who is it?"
He didn't like who he heard. Naruto's roommates were Konoka and Bellsprout, as he now called Asuna. The walk to room 2A was pretty quiet as he sulked beneath his mask. "I can't believe that he roomed me up with two female students!" he growled to himself. "What the hell is Dai-sensei thinking? Konoka I don't mind getting along with; it's just Bellsprout that gets on my nerves."
"Don't think so badly of her, Naruto-kun," Shizuna reassured him. "She's just always been rather eccentric. I bet she's just a little mad that Takahata wouldn't be teaching her class anymore." Naruto sighed before leaning back, placing his head against the doorway before noticing something. He could feel his pranking sense go off . . . as if he was going to be pranked. After Shizuna handed him the class roll, he looked through the pictures before nodding as he tried to remember all of the girl's names.
"Will you be okay as a teacher, Naruto-kun?" Shizuna asked, getting a nod from Naruto before opening the door. Once Naruto stepped inside, he swiftly grabbed the chalk eraser before it could hit his head. "Better try next time," he smiled as his eyes swept the class. He noticed the shock look on a pair of twin girls before smirking beneath his mask. One of them was a bit mad that her prank didn't work, though she was hopeful that the rest of it would. The other was a bit worried that they had gotten caught, but didn't say anything and hid behind her hands.
He took off one of his sandals before kicking it off, snagging a trip wire that then released a bucket of water which fell to the ground, but was caught by Naruto's foot as he kicked it up to block from the plunger arrows. "They didn't call me 'Jigoku kara no itzura' (Translation: Prankster from hell) in my home village for nothing," he told them, rubbing the bottom of the mask's nose. He began to laugh proudly before kicking the bucket up . . . only for it to rebound off his head and causing Shizuna (and Asuna) to sweatdrop as the rest of the class looked concerned.
"Are you okay?" one of them asked.
Was it one of their imaginations, or did the two regular eyes of the mask glimmer as if they were covered in tears? "I'm absolutely trash," he said to himself. "Utter garbage! Scum! I couldn't even keep a cool attitude." That only inspired more sweatdrops. "Get a hold of yourself, Naruto," Kurama's voice suddenly picked up. "You're acting worse than that kid off that anime we watched."
'I didn't think you'd even like Soul Eater? I mean, of all the characters, Black Star's my favorite.' Kurama could only shake his head at the stupidity of his jinchuriki.
"Well, I feel absolutely better," he perked up suddenly.
"Class, welcome your new teacher," Shizuna said, the sweatdrop still hanging up there at how bipolar Naruto could be. 'I kind of wish I'd gone with that psychologist degree as well.' Naruto grinned before introducing himself formally. "Namikaze-Uzumaki Naruto, at your service."
"Er . . . What?"
"Oh, Namikaze's my father's last name while Uzumaki is my mother's," Naruto explained. "My name derives from my godfather's book Tales of a Gutsy Shinobi, which my dad loved to read. Although, soon after that came Icha Icha, to which I'm glad Dad wasn't that big a fan of. If I'd end up with the name of a fictional porn character in a porn novel I'd kill myself." More like . . . He'd kill Jiraiya and then kill himself.
He then scratched the back of his head sheepishly. "Well, actually this is my first time as a teacher and I'm trying to be a little humorous to you all, so please take care of me." He bowed his head, hoping that the girls would . . . do just that. Naruto tilted his head up before looking around. "Huh . . . If all the girls are here, where are the boys?"
"This is an All-Girls school, Naruto-kun," Shizuna pointed out.
'. . . Fuck.' He cleared his throat before speaking up. "Well, I guess I'm your temp teach until March, so please . . . I promise you that we will be done with English quickly and you can be on your way to your other classes."
"Can we see what's under your mask?" was the question that one of the twins gave off once Shizuna left. Naruto flinched visibly. "Um . . . How about you learn who I am first and then we can see? Okay?" The girl gave off a scoff before agree.
"Okay . . . Who wants to start first?" When nobody raised their hands, Naruto sighed. "The sooner we do this the sooner we can get out of class." Still nobody answered. "Okay, me first I guess. My name is Namikaze-Uzumaki Naruto. I like ramen, learning new things, and meeting new friends. My dislikes are vegetables, people who break promises for their own selfish gains, and my rival Uchiha Sasuke. My hobbies include gardening, practicing taijutsu, and hanging with Kichi and Tatsu. My dreams are to surpass my godfather and mentor in everything he does." He had to rethink that statement. "Except for the millions of fans that ended up buying the entire Icha Icha series like it was bacon or something."
After he introduced himself, he turned his eye to a weird pre-training trip flashback to Hinata. "Um . . . You next, Ms. Miyazaki," Naruto said, looking down at the rosters. The girl squeaked, making him really think of Hinata now. She always would draw up on herself, like a turtle. Unlike that Genjutsu World version of hers. "Um . . . You know, I just realized how stupid this was," he retorted. "This is just the lazy man's way of meeting people. I know because this is how my teacher introduced himself, only without more information on himself."
He sat up before smiling behind his mask. "So, let's begin the lesson, shall we?" As Naruto turned to the chalkboard, he noticed something. "Hey," he asked. "Where's the chalk?"
"Right here, sensei," the girl who asked if he was okay first asked. She had long blond hair that flowed behind her as she walked in the school uniform. "My name is Fukihiro Ayaka, but you can just call me Iincho." Naruto thanked the girl before noticing something. "Um . . . Why are you still here?" he asked.
"If you need me for anything, please do not hesitate to call me." Naruto blinked twice before tilting his head. "Okay," he said.
"He looks so cute when he's confused," Ayaka said, blushing madly as she turned her head to the side and framed them with her hands, making Naruto sweatdrop. "Oi! Iincho, stop perving on the pervert!" Asuna yelled at the class rep.
"Oi! WHO'S A PERVERT, BELLSPROUT?!" Naruto yelled, though he was promptly ignored as Ayaka tried to deal with the other girl. He then noticed the two were about to fight and tried to stop it, going so far as to jump in the middle and push them apart. Unfortunately . . .
"Dammit, what's with me and accidentally grabbing breasts today?" he idly asked himself. Asuna looked mad, though Ayaka blushed again. "Naruto-sensei so ecchi," one of the girls shouted out. Naruto palmed his mask before dragging it down. "Why do I even bother?" he asked.
"What did I ever do? While Ero-sennin went peeping in the girl's side for research, I was the one who got him found out!" he yelled to the sky. "Of course, it was really funny when they beat him seven shades of black and blue, but it was worth it." He tried his best to think nothing about this before sighing. "Just . . . Do whatever you want."
After things had settled down, Naruto tried his best to get the class back on track. Though Asuna would still want to get him back for the groping. She decided to flick off little pieces of rubber eraser at the back of his head. Naruto moved his head to the side once, getting it to hit the chalkboard before dodging another one. He went back onto the lesson, trying to forget the fact that he was being targeted by little pieces of eraser.
"Oi, could whoever is shooting pieces of their eraser at me stop doing that?" he asked, dodging yet another piece of eraser. "Sensei," Ayaka whispered, getting Naruto to turn around. "This would be that girl's handiwork. I wouldn't get too close to her if I was you." A book suddenly found its way through the air, travelling to hit Ayaka, but it would never make it. Naruto had taken off his mask, showing his face to the girls, who awed as he looked kind of feral. "Asuna, can you please stop throwing stuff. If you two are going to have a rivalry, do it somewhere I can't get hurt, okay?" he said, his voice emotionless in that scolding way.
"H-Hai," Asuna agreed, blushing at how masculine Naruto looked without his mask. 'Why's this ero-baka trying to be so cool?'
"Okay!" he said, reappearing back at the chalkboard with his mask firmly back in place and clapping his hands together. "Let's get back to the lesson!"
"Ah, Naruto-kun, how was your first class?" Takahata asked as he met the jinchuriki coming out of his class. Naruto had to think to himself before answering. "Honestly? It was very shi-" That was when he was bowled over by Asuna, who knocked him to the ground. "I was with him the whole time, so it was no problem. It was a huge success, right Naruto-sensei?" she asked in a very chipper voice. Naruto glared up at the girl, who was giving Takahata the same eyes as Sakura used to give Sasuke. He rested his head on one finger while drumming the other on the ground. 'Asuna is not a fangirl, Asuna is not a fangirl, Asuna is not a fangirl,' he chanted to himself. He really wanted to believe it.
As soon as the man was gone, Asuna pulled her eyelid at Naruto, who chose that moment to say something. "You do know that I could see up your skirt the entire time?" he asked casually, only to get a kick to the side in response.
"OW! What is your body made of?" she asked, hopping on one foot as she held the other. "Steel?" Naruto said nothing before standing up and brushing himself off. "That didn't exactly feel good to me either," he grunted before shaking.
Naruto later was at the fountain, resting his head on the fixture while taking a nap, the class roster on the ground right next to his body. The sounds of struggling caught up to his ears and he looked to see a girl carrying a stack of books. "Huh? Is that Miyazaki-chan?" he asked, scratching the bottom of his chin. "She could fall doing something like that." Why did you have to jinx it?
"Hm?" he watched as the girl began to fall after taking the first step. Naruto bounced on his toes before growling to himself. He then burst into golden flames, two of his bangs sticking up like horns. "Kyuubi Chakra Modos!" he yelled before using its speed to grab the girl before she hurt herself. Unbeknownst to him, he had an observer in an orange-haired girl as she watched her "sensei" grab the girl out of the air. He looked differently and as she looked closely, the nearest tree looked like it was growing even further.
"Geez, you gotta learn to make more trips," he said, the flames dispelling and his hair going back to normal. He then noticed the girl looking at him and said, "Well . . . fuck." He watched as Asuna stammered before grabbing him and running off with a crazed look in her eye. That was when Nodoka decided to come to, only to see her savior carried off by the girl.
"I knew it!" she yelled, grabbing pulling him to face her. "You're some sort of super-guy!" Naruto got her to slow into a clearing before stopping her. "Actually, no," he corrected. "I'm a Sage."
"Aren't sages supposed to be old guys who go around selling trinkets?" Naruto glared at that response. "What kind of world do you live in where people do that? What I mean is that I'm a Toad Sage . . . also a mage and a shinobi, what do you want?"
"Wow . . ." Asuna said. "Must be some resume you turned in to the Headmaster." Naruto only glared. She then thought of something. "Wait! That incident this morning!" It clicked in Naruto's mind. "Um . . . I don't know what incident you were talking about this morning," he said, hoping she would buy it.
"I knew no human was able to predict that about something out of the blue," she said before catching on. "Wait. What incident are you talking about?" Naruto blinked before looking away, mumbling something to himself. ". . . ear . . . anties . . ." he muttered.
"Oh, it's nothing," Naruto reassured her. "Well, since there's nothing I can do but I guess I'll have to erase your memories." He slammed his hand onto the ground, watching as a seal wrote itself on the grass. "Metsu!" For some reason, things got a little pervy. Instead of erasing her memories like it should've, the jutsu erased her clothes except for her blazer. As she stood there, Naruto just stayed quiet, his mouth puckered up as he knew something she didn't.
And that's when Takahata abruptly came in. The girl screamed even louder than before, though Naruto just turned to him with a blank expression. ". . . I'm fucked, aren't I?"
CHAPTER END
Prince: I had to end it here. The rest will continue next chapter as it's about time for my mom to get out of class. Until now, the next time I get at least ten reviews, I'll keep holding down the fort.