Chapter 2
7/11. Monday.
The last few days have been interesting to say the least. One being that just in the nick of time that one morning before they could engage further on yesterday was because Sadayo had almost forgot that she was needed at school. The reason being was because the rumored transfer student with a criminal record had come.
Now you'd think that someone with that kind of heat would do their best to try and avoid trouble, but infact it happened anyways. He literally missed most the whole day. He arrived right damn well near the end of the day. His reason for it? Well it was hard to say, but Hikaru did hear he was with another student. But aside from that, he did a good look at guy too. His name was Ren Amamyia.
First impression on him was well, mixed feelings. One, there really wasn't anything that stood out about him. He looked like a pretty plain, well-mannered teenager. But then again looks were always deceiving. That wasn't the half of it, because now, he was the main center of attention and gossip among the student populace.
Especially with a certain P.E. teacher...Speaking of the said individual one his 'favorite days' was coming up. Hikaru recalled that the Volley Ball Raley was going to be held in two days, on a Wednesday he believed it was. Not that the older student cared, because he was gonna stay the hell away from that place if it was the last thing he did. As if his ego wasn't big enough, but the school insists on buttering the guy up? Just the whole thing made him want to puke.
"Olympic Gold Medalist. What a joke." He muttered. As Hikaru got closer to his home, he paused because there was someone sitting on the front bench reading a book.
The one sitting there was a literal actual beauty. She had long silky black hair dark as night, skin white as snow, eyes blue as the sky and was wearing dark red lip stick, the same color of blood. She had to be at least in her early thirties wearing a red jacket, with a blue dress underneath, including a large white sun hat. Bottom line this woman had the body many young men like himself would dream about. Only he didn't. The reason why was because he knew this woman, after all she was one of his only few relatives in Japan. Her name, was Shrione Kagura. A younger sister from his mother's side of the family. Not only that but she was a well-known actress, who played in many different movies, both in the country and other places like the United States of America.
She even did a bit of voice acting as well, with at least a few dozen awards, it was no wonder that people would question him being related to someone as famous as her. 'I see she's here...' Hikaru noted before greeting her. "Aunty."
Hearing his voice she stopped her reading and turned to him, giving a smile. "Hello, Hikaru, it's been sometime."
"Yeah...it has been." Hikaru replied holding back his tongue from saying 'in nearly six damn months'. "Why are you waiting out here? You know you don't have to wait out here for me."
"I know." She closed her book and stood up to talk with her nephew. "But with the clouds passing and the sun shining, I thought it would be nice to relax."
"True." Hikaru admitted. "So, care to come inside? For your routine checkup."
"Routine?" She playfully inquired, walking with the older student in to the house. "You say that like I never gave you a second thought."
"Well, that's mainly because this when I usually see you. Other times your always busy with work."
The woman in blue sighed, knowing what he meant. "Yeah, I know. Honestly with all these gigs I have, I really wish it didn't take me away from family."
"Well at least you're one the few that bother to visit." Hikaru said he opened the door letting her inside kicking off his shoes.
"Didn't your sister visit you last time?" Shrione tried to recall, as she carefully removed her heels.
"No." He replied setting his bag aside and took her coat hanging on a rack nearby.
"Oh, sorry." The actress apologized as she makes her way to the couch, having a seat.
She then looked around humming a bit. "What?" Hikaru questioned as he sat down. "Nothing, just surprised with how clean this place is." Shirone noted continuing to look around. "Did you just do it not to long ago?"
"Yeah, some of it." He nods.
"Well, that's good to hear." She was very pleased to see that he wasn't getting lazy. "By the way, have you had anyone over here recently?" "Um..." Hikaru had a few brief flashbacks of sex he had with Sadayo in missionary position and some up against the walls, including one on the couch. The very same one they were sitting. "No." 'He was also thankful that he remembered to get rid of the evidence as well. "Yeah, no one really. It's just me here by myself. Which is ok, as I got plenty of silence to think."
"Are you sure?" Shirone questioned with a raised eyebrow. "Because you can always tell me if something's bothering you."
"Aunty I'm telling you, there's nothing to be concerned about." Internally his soul was screaming mentally. 'Of course, there's something wrong! If you find out, you'll tell my folks, and I can kiss everything goodbye including Sada!' A brief image of her doing an air kiss was seen.
"Well if your sure, because I could've sworn that one of the neighbors had seen someone entering and leaving this home."
"Oh is that so?" 'Damn neighbors mind your own fucking business! Don't you have something else better to do with your life? Like I don't know go wack off the internet or something!?' Hikaru shrugged his shoulders. "I haven't got the slightest idea on what you're talking about."
"So you've never seen a maid walk into the house?" Shirone smirked. "Cause apparently that's what they keep talking about."
Hikaru smiled in response with his eyes closed. "Nope, not in the slightest." Inside he screamed out in rage. 'Oh come on, does everyone got to try and be so damn nosey! Leave me alone! I'm not doing drugs, is that what you want to me do!? Because I have something else much more better than that!' He waved her off. "I swear those people come up with all sorts of crap. Plus some of them are like dinosaurs anyways."
"True, they can't help but talk." She laughed lightly. "But it can't hurt to hear something from them once in a while."
'How about no, I leave them alone and they leave me alone!?' Hikaru kept his smile. "Maybe, but I doubt there'd be anything. Besides, I always focus on my manga."
"Even still, you said so yourself, you did some of the work." The woman in the blue dress winked.
'What the hell is that wink supposed to mean!?' Hikaru questioned himself. 'Wait, does she know!? No way that can't be, she'd freak the fuck out if she found out I was dating my teacher, and screwing her in my own home while my parents are always seemingly and conveniently away!? I got to change this!' Hikaru did just that. "So, in other good news, I've been getting in touch with a publisher, and they sound to be very interested in my work."
She quirked a brow, seeing that he's trying to change the subject. But the actress will drop it... For now. Besides she can always tease him later. "You mean that Reiko story you mentioned?" Shirone looks to her nephew, curiously.
"Yeah, that one." Hikaru nodded. "People have been looking at some at the first few chapters, that I made, and they say it shows promise. Possibly like my other works like Children Among Monsters. Even with just ten volumes people still read it and love it. Plus, I made extra couple of chapters which they definitely appreciate me taking in the time for the extra effort."
"Well good for you Hikaru. I'm happy to hear that." Shrione nodded her head in approval nodding away. "I wish I shared that same enthusiasm as you do at times." "Why's that?" Her nephew questioned in curiosity. "Have you been a bit of bad luck lately?"
"No, I recently got a lead role for an upcoming movie."
"What kind of movie?"
"One where I play as female fatale in a crime, mystery, drama thriller."
"Cool, you always do a real cool job with those."
"I appreciate the honesty Hikaru but, honestly, I wish that I got more roles besides those." Shrione said a bit of a disappointed tone.
"Like what?" "Well, maybe something different. Like a rom-com or even a horror movie. Anything that doesn't make me a typecast."
"Maybe one of those movies where you're like a single mother with a lot of heated drama? I know a few good movies like that."
"Hikaru!" Shirone playfully gasped. "Never had I thought you imagine your own aunt that way."
"What? I'm just saying." He shrugged in response. "I mean, come on you do a good job and I've seen your movies. Plus why not?"
"Well, yeah~..." She shrugged. "I might call my agent and see if he can find anything like that. But I do like a good rom-com." The woman in blue smiled. "So many things that could be done on those movies." She imagine many movies like that. A few of which were made in the States.
"Well, now moving onto the other part of the 'inspection' that you seem to always refer to this as. How have you been feeling?"
"Alright, just the occasional phantom pains in the head." Hikaru replied.
"That's good." The thirty something smiled.
"Also how are you doing in school?" "Just me mind my own business, bothering no one else."
"Nothing crazy, besides you?"
"Nope, just me. Nothing else really much." Hikaru replied.
"No girls you haven't laid your eyes on yet?"
"What did I just say?" The younger student inquired, rhetorically.
"I was just testing the waters~" She said playfully.
"Testing the wa-... What the hell are you talking about, Auntie?"
"Nothing I was just curious if there was someone you were possibly interested in."
"Well, Aunty here's a friendly reminder." Hikaru started. "One of the agreements was that I could stay at Shujin as long as I don't get into any relationships and not to mention participate in club, nor sport activities."
"I know the rules. But what they don't know, won't hurt them." Shirone winked again.
"Sorry, but no. I just got two more years and when I graduate, I'll think about it." Hikaru answered. 'What the hell is she on!?'
"Hikaru, how old are you?"
"I'm twenty right now and I'll be turning 21 on Auguest 23. You know this...Why?"
"Hikaru, you're a grown man and you technically don't have to worry about people being older than you. And if they way you talk when I mention a girl mean anything. You're a terrible liar." She pointed out, her smile turned a little seriously.
"You said it, not me." Hikaru replied using his signature comeback. "I mean sheesh, I got plenty enough on plate as it is. Plus what reason do I have for lying?"
"Maybe you're worried I'll lash out at you." Shirone thought.
"No, not really." Hikaru replied. "I do trust you."
"Than tell me what's up. I'm no stranger to the rumor mill in case you forgotten. So be honest."
"Nothing's up aunty I swear." Hikaru insisted once again. "And I mean that."
Seeing she wasn't getting anywhere with this Shrione sighed. "Alright, alright I'll stop." For now, she thought to herself but knew she'd try again later. "Since I'm here, would you be interested in getting some take out?"
"I'd love some take out." Hikaru replied.
"Well ok." Shirone reached into her purse grabbing her phone.
"I really did want to tell, I really did. It just didn't feel like the right time. Sure I trust aunt Shirone with a lot of things, but I just didn't want to make any more problems seeing that we both had. Call it what you will, however I still got a choice and say in this."
TAKE YOUR TIME
Time. Night
That same following night we see Sadayo pulling up her panties. They'd just finished one of their 'late night special' activities. He readjusted his spot on the bed watching as she put her white stockings back on. "I know you have stress, but don't you think that was a bit much? Not that I'm complaining."
Sadayo turned her head with an amused smirk. "Oh really? That's not what Becky saw when she was serving her master~" She then traced a finger around his chest circle motions. "Plus, from what I saw, he was very pleased with his service~"
Hikaru leaned in capturing her lips both sharing a smile. "Ok, so maybe that was true." She giggled in response rubbing his cheek with hers.
"Well, either way it's nice to know that there's someone concerned with my well being." Sadayo sat down at the edge of the bed. "Plus, after worrying about the new kid and almost getting chewed out for it. I really did need that. I already got a bunch of pressure on my shoulders, but now I got a problem child? I just can't seem to catch a break."
"Funny, wasn't I a problem child back then?" Hikaru playfully nudged his lover.
"No, your circumstances were different." She smiled in response. "Not to mention, you were just well, odd, and you made sure to stay out of trouble."
"True." He shrugged. "But look at it this way, if I had a criminal record. I'd do my damnedest to keep my head down. Assuming someone knows how to keep their mouth shut."
"Yeah, but somehow I don't think that'd stop you from perusing this 'odd' relationship."
"Once again your right." Hikaru admitted. "So, what are your thoughts on the guy? He looks well, plain. But a decent enough guy. What was he even charged with to begin with?"
Sadayo shrugged. "I'm not really sure, enough that it got him expelled from his old school and had to transfer here. He's also supposedly under probation for a year."
"Sheesh, that's a lot to take."
"Yeah." She sighs. "Doesn't help that Kamoshida has his eyes on him."
"Fuck that guy. Doesn't he have anything else better to do? Just adding in more trouble doesn't help anything. Plus, we don't know the full story, so are we really to judge Sada? Especially if he's not even given a chance?"
"You're right. It's just another one of those days." The secret maid laid back down, carefully planting her head on his stomach.
"I know it is, but you'll pull through somehow." Hikaru said gently petting her head. "I mean, sure what happens to me isn't much different, but yeah you get the point. Plus, today my aunt came over."
The young woman looks up to the older student curiously. "She did? How did it go?
"She's doing alright, just recently got placed into another role in that specific genre she's known for."
"Oh really? That's cool."
"It is, but she's kind of wanting to play in other kinds of films and not get stuck in that trope."
"Well, I hope that it goes well for her...anything else?"
"Actually..." Hikaru sheepishly rubbed the back of his head and she noticed this. "What?"
"She's starting to get a bit nosy..."
"Nosy?" Sadayo wasn't liking where this was going. "Nosy how?"
"She's asking questions that's what. Like my love life, for example. Constantly nagging at me about dating outside of school. 'What they don't know, won't hurt you'." He parroted. "On top of that, the neighbors started talking."
"What!?" She shot her head up. "Are you serious!? The neighbors are talking!? Did they see me? Did they...hear us?"
"Woah! Hey, easy..." Hikaru leaned up hugging her from behind. "As far as they know, they just see a maid. And I'm pretty sure they can't hear us. They just like to talk, nothing too crazy."
"Still, that's not a good thing Hikaru. It ain't."
"I know. It stresses me out too, but I'm doing what I can to think this through. I know some of them, they keep to themselves a lot of the time."
"Look, now we know there's all the more reason for us to be more careful. I mean, maybe I could once in a while swing by your apartment?"
Sadayo flushed in embarrassment at the idea. True her place is nothing compared to her boyfriend's house. She never thought of using her pad. When was the last time she cleaned up?
"We'll discuss that topic later..."
"Yeah, alright." Hikaru set his head down onto her shoulder. "So, that Volleyball rally is around the corner. You looking forward to that? Because I sure as hell ain't. I'm staying away from there. I'm shocked that a few would even stick around."
"Not really." She placed her hands on both of her lover's own. "I just can't sit back and watch as he injures any of the students."
Hikaru frowned; he knew exactly what he was referring to. There has been an unsavory rumor saying that Kamoshida has been abusing the students under his watch including the members of the volleyball team. Although these allegations had not been confirmed, there had been slight signs showing that they might be in fact true. He'd seen some of the members and they had bruises on them. How and seemingly why this could be occurring didn't make any sense. Any person with common good sense would speak up.
Hell, if what the other rumors about him are true. It's a wonder he even has a job at all let alone for this school.
"So..." Hikaru decided to change the subject. "Would you possibly be open to thinking up any ideas for later on in the month? Aside from fishing."
"Maybe." Sadayo shrugged. "Got something in mind?"
"I don't know, just something...maybe even a movie…"
"A movie?"
"Yeah." The older student nodded. "I heard that they were bringing some from the States, thought it could be fun."
"It has been a while since I've seen a movie in theaters no less..." Sadayo pondered. "Do you have any suggestions?"
"No, but I figured we could possibly look some over and come to an agreement on what to watch."
The homeroom teacher turned her head to look at her lover and patted the back of the naked man's head. "I would like that." She smiled.
"Ok, so it's a date then." Hikaru was pleased with the answer. "You have any possible free days coming up within the next two weeks?"
"I can check my schedule and see what can work." They both leaned in and kissed.
"For those that did wonder what I meant earlier, yeah it was true. The agreement for me continuing to stay and attend school just to finish it since I woke up from my coma did involve just that. I wasn't allowed to attend or be part of the clubs, nor date any of the student populace which was completely fine with. But since I was dating my teacher, there was big risk, not just for me but for her too, especially if people found out about her other job and dating one of her own students it'd be all over for both of us. I wouldn't get to finish my education which would also affect my chances of getting work and my manga published, while she'd be out of the job. At this stage of the game, we had to be extra careful. We wanted this to work, and well I didn't want it to fail."
(One Year Ago.)
2/7. Saturday.
Time: Night.
It had been well nearly a whole since Hikaru had accidentally discovered Sadayo's secret. Now he could've stopped requesting her, but yet he used it sort as of well a leverage. He'd be able to work and solely focus on his manga while she did the basic chores.
Lazy as it sounded sure, but it was all for a just cause because this was the career he wanted to pursue and if he was going to make this work he'd need be prepared and that was something publishers were always looking for. Aside from talent, they were also looking for professionalism too.
He literally did all the work by himself, he hadn't had much luck in finding help, at least not yet. But Hikaru was still hopeful that someone would respond saying that there interested. Because, doing this all by himself could only get him so far.
Right now he'd just finished another chapter stretching out his arms up groaning a bit in the process standing up from his chair. "Finally done with that one..."
"You know every time I come here, you always seem to be in here, Taoka kun." He turned over to see Sadayo come in with a broom at hand.
"Well you haven't seen what I do when you're not here." Hikaru quipped.
"Let me guess playing video games?" She questioned in an amused tone.
"Everyone has their hobbies and they also have priorities." Hikaru commented. "And this is just one of them. You about finished?"
"Yeah, almost. Just need to finish this room."
Hikaru nodded his head. "Alright, but just don't put out anything out in place, ok?"
"Oh c'mon at least have a bit of faith in me master." She started using her 'maid charm'. "Besides I love cleaning shabby...I mean, sophisticated rooms like this. It gives me a sense of accomplishment! If it's for you, Master, I'll happily be covered in dust!" He raised an eyebrow at that. "But then, doesn't it pain your heart to see a cute maid all dirty?"
"Uhh, how about no." He cringed at the line.
"Oh, master~" She still kept up the charade. "I know deep down even though your room and home is a pig pen, your heart is so clean. I'll go ahead and get this over with then!"
As Hikaru left the room he commented. "You know probably should work more on the acting a bit more."
The homeroom teacher groaned at the act. Even she could admit that one felt gross to say. But she shook her head and went back to work in the studio.
A couple of minutes later we see Hikaru at a desk looking over some notes he took from class, he was preparing for a small test and figured it'd be best to keep onto it so he wouldn't get chewed out over it. As he was doing so, the door opened, and he saw it was his teacher in disguise.
"I take it you're done?"
"Yeah..."
"Look, you don't have to put up that whole facade." Hikaru spoke up. "I know you don't enjoy it. So, you don't have to while your here."
She gave him a slight smile. "I appreciate that. That'll do, right?"
"Sure, no problem."
"Keeping it a little messy for that shabby chic, feel, you know? And now cleaning is complete!" She then turned over to the bed and plopped down dropping the broom and flipped over laying on her back, letting an arm and lang hang out.
Hikaru raised an eyebrow at this action not expecting this at all. "You, ok?"
Sadayo groaned in response. "I'm exhausted..." She readjusted from her spot. "I'm not allowed to work overtime during weekdays, so I rush to my part time job after class ends."
"So, wait, you literally work from the early morning and then do this thing?" Hikaru questioned trying to be sure if he was hearing this right. "Seriously? Don't you even get like a small chance to breath?"
"No." She sighed.
"Well, why do you do that to yourself?" The former coma patient, inquired. "Nobody would go that long without putting themselves out."
"...It's not-" She tried to answer but couldn't really find the right words. "I have my reasons, Hikaru. But right now, I'm just tired."
He noted that there was defiantly something going on. He didn't know what it was, he couldn't pin exactly what the issue is. But Hikaru wasn't stupid, there was a reason why she was doing this. So, for the time being he decided to play along a bit more. "What do you even do on your days off?"
"I have to prepare pop Quizes and homework assignments..." She sighed a bit more. "And today, I had to clean bathtubs and walk dogs before coming here. There's honestly hardly ever no time to rest for me..."
"None?"
"No, not really...I was actually surprised that you requested me, Hikaru. I didn't think you actually would." She then hummed in thought looking over to him with an accusing look. "You weren't expecting to do anything weird with me, were you?"
"Why would you think I'd do that?" He raised an eyebrow. "I'm a manga writer, not a pervert."
"Hmm, but aren't there some that do write and make that material? Because I've caught one of my students in the past reading some that."
"Well, yeah. Sure I read something like it, but I'm not really interested in the articles or the design. Harems are overrated, some comedies feel numb. Honestly I'm more interested in the drama, like what makes a character tic." Hikaru explained
She blinked a bit surprised by that response not to mention how mature he made it sound trying to get his point across. Something that Sadayo decided to accept as an answer. "As long as you understand. I know I'm in a maid outfit, but I'm still your teacher, so don't get any funny idea's. Besides...I try not to get too involved with my students..."
"Ditto." The older student shrugged. "Not like I have any funny ideas anyway."
"That supposed to be a joke or literal?" Sadayo deadpanned and in return so did Hikaru.
"I could be or maybe not." He replied back in a neutral bored tone and a comedic face. "You choose what you want to believe."
Sadayo could only groan in response as she lays around the bed.
Hikaru then grew a bit more curious hoping that she'd possibly open up a bit more. "You know that part where you said that you don't try to get involved with your students? Isn't that what a teacher is supposed to do?" He questioned. "Aside from this? Help motivate them, encourage them to do better, I don't get it. You seem to do a good job at school, despite looking like a half-baked cake."
"I just have a lot going on." The homeroom teacher frowned. "The school is keeping me busy, the job I work for pretty much has me going all over the place. I'm just so tired."
She then gave off a light yawn. "Hey...Hikaru? Can...Do you mind if...I take a nap? Sorry, just give me five minutes...maybe ten..."
"Take as long as you need." The black-haired man told the woman on his bed. "I'll probably be for a little bit if you need anything."
She didn't respond at all and light snoring was heard. With a shrug he looked at his wristwatch and set up a timer for 15 minutes, but before doing that he draped a blanket over her.
"Some days I question my own sanity." He mumbled.
Once he was done, he turned off the lights to his room and left. Deciding to go back to the studios and read one of the manga for his own personal study. He also couldn't help but stop and think, why would this hard-working woman almost look so miserable and...sad? He didn't know if it was sadness, but there was just something there that stood out. Couldn't put a finger on it, but there was very much something there.
"That was something that bothered for a while. It's dumb of me to try this relationship, yeah. But I really wanted to understand her. Why go through all the trouble with multiple jobs, only to get minimum wage at best? It was something that bothered me every time I see her.
It's clear she never got much sleep. Probably more so than I. Believe me, It took me a while to get Sadayo to open up about her problems. And when she did... I really wished there was another way."
2/11. Wednesday
As of the moment we see Sadayo struggle a bit trying to lift up a large heavy trash bag and right at that moment Hikaru came around the corner watching her efforts pausing. "You want a hand with that?"
"No...I got it..." She once again attempted to try and pick it up but had no avail in doing it, and was dragging it across the floor as Hikaru kept watching.
"You...sure?"
"I'm working to make a living...You called me...Yes I got it..." The teacher in disguise responded continuing the effort.
Admirable as it, watching her try to lift the bag to take to one of the cans felt ridiculous to watch. Hikaru sighs in slight annoyance as he goes to grab the bag himself.
With much ease he tossed it inside of the can putting the can on top. "I said I had it."
"Uh-huh, and I'm a lawyer." Hikaru rolled his eyes getting back inside. As he did, the older grunted in frustration trying to keep a few loose front bangs from out of his face.
"Damn hair..." He grunted.
"You ok?"
"Yeah...just my hair, I've been meaning to have it cut, but I keep forgetting..." Hikaru responded as he reached into his pocket pulling out a clip and put up front to keep the bangs from going down. "But sheesh, some the prices they're asking for is crazy." But even with that, some strays slip from it's grasp. The graduate growled in irritably.
"Do you need help with that?" Sadayo asked.
He turned over to her raising an eyebrow. "You ever cut hair before? Because I don't want to end up looking like I just escaped from the asylum."
"Well, you'd be glad to know that I do." She said in a confidant tone. "I managed to pick up a few things, that are useful to please my clients, aside from, cooking, cleaning, laundry and messaging. I know thing or two about cutting hair."
"That so?"
Hikaru didn't have much of a convinced look and Sadayo continued to persuade him. "I swear."
"Alright, fine, but it's on you for the end result." Hikaru said as he hopped onto a chair while she grabbed a pair of scissors. She noticed how tense he was.
"Just relax, I'm not going to hurt you."
"Easy for you to say, when a stranger offers to cut your hair." He pointed out.
"Just sit still and stay calm. Otherwise I'll add murder to my laundry list of issues." She sighed, gently turning his head forward.
"Not funny, I'm not laughing..."
"Hikaru, just trust me, please?"
"Alright, alright. Fine." Hikaru sighed. "You don't got to use the maid voice on me. Just shorten it up as much as possible if you could."
"I'll try..." She started to get to work doing a few light trimmings. "Gotta say, you have really nice hair. You actually keep it pretty maintained, up to a certain degree."
"Like right now?"
"Yeah...Compared to other people whose hair I had to cut, they were much worse."
"I bet." Hikaru chuckled. "You'd think that you can't get any requests when you're able to do all this is kind of sad too. You should have a raise by now or something."
"You would think, but the boss really has a bias." Sadayo frowned. She turned the black haired man's head and started trimming on the right side.
"He really sounds like an asshole. Probably needs a good kick down under to show some respect."
Sadayo chuckled at that. "Yeah, he does." She paused for a moment rushing into his bathroom searching for something she found it. It was a comb and she used it to start cutting up. "So, out of curiosity, you ever had one of your works published before?"
"Actually...I have. But, it was only just one."
"What was it?"
"Children Among Monsters."
"What's that about?"
"Basically, it's all focused on a group of teens just about to start their first year of high school, but then a kaiju appeared...Starts wrecking the place."
"So it's like a disaster story?"
The manga artist shrugs. "Something like that." He starts to further explain its plot.
"It's just mainly shows that, even when times are dark, people can be just as bad as the very kaiju themselves. Just turn on one another, 'every man for himself'. Just one thing after another and after another, everything seems so hopeless especially as more kaiju come into the fray and they duke it, leaving destruction in their wake. The group continues to try and survive, despite the harsh conditions trying to find a way out. An ultimate test of survival against morals."
Sadayo looks to him in astonishment, while continuing her work. Compared to the supernatural crime story she remembered him talking about, this one sounded pretty bleak by comparison.
"That's...sounds...I don't know what to say. Dark."
"That's the point, never once did I screw around not trying to make it known, especially when you try to design original kaiju. You know hard that can be sometimes? I love kaiju myself but making them can be a whole different ball game. Not to mention some the material I used, like self-doubts, attempted rape, suicide. Yeah, I went pretty rogue with that one...Including plot twists."
"Does it ever have good moments?"
"Of course, I'd be stupid enough not for there to be some moments that shed a little light. One character absolutely does everything he can do to make sure the group sticks together, trying to encourage them to keep pushing on, even after seeing his crush die being stomped."
"That's...rough." Sadayo was still processing all this information. Very detailed information at that.
"Eh, that's alright, when in reality she wasn't into him and he was self-denial thinking she was before getting snapped out of it by a childhood friend, and just when it seemed like nothing, could ever get worse it did. One last battle transpired that nearly took out the whole country, despite all that they kept pushing on, just in the nick of time finally making an escape just before the climax. In that one moment alone, there was a light at the end of the tunnel. They were rescued and other neighboring countries came to their aid showing that humanity still has kindness and can come together when the moment counts. Even when you lose all hope that it never happens, yet somehow it does."
"Wow...And how many volumes did you do?"
"Eleven. Just eleven volumes alone and people were all into it. Here's the kicker, while I was out like a light evidently my manga made a lot of money."
"How much?"
Hikaru hummed in thought before answering. "About 817680000.00 yen. That check was given to me about two weeks after I woke up. I'd wager there was at least some greedy schmuck wasn't pleased when I returned to the world living."
(Note. 817680000.00 Yen is an equivalent to , 6,000,000 in us currency.)
Sadayo stopped cutting and gawked at what he just said? That much yen made from that one series alone?! This was more than what any of her jobs would allow combined! "Uh...Hikaru...are you just joking around?"
"No."
"Eight hundred seventeen million six hundred eighty thousand...Yen and you're asking for my help?!" She raised her voice in shock.
"How else you think I'm able to afford you? Much less me paying for my own food?" Hikaru retorted back. "My parents cover the house, but that'll stop once I graduate." He paused for a moment. "That's why I'm trying to get started on more stuff see where it takes me, and not leave unexpectedly...with no regrets."
Sadayo noticed the way he hesitated and tensed for that brief moment. 'With no regrets' so not only is trying to do what he loves to do but try to live the life he wants to live.
She couldn't help but envy that he's willing to try and put in that much effort, even the amount of money he had on him. One part told her which desperation and guilt had told her; this could help her out a lot with a good source of income. But another being her responsible and side told her not to and try to bury the hatchet into something long overdue.
But as usual, desperation and guilt won. She'd also just finished cutting his hair. "It's done."
"Let me see." Sadayo went to grab a small handheld mirror to show her the finished product.
"What do you think?"
Giving it a good once over Hikaru noticed that his hair is shorter than it was before. She didn't do anything drastic or made him bald. He shivers at the thought. Overall, it felt way better than being covered by his bangs.
"Wow...Not bad..." Hikaru checked from the sides and used his phone to see the back of his head. "Not bad at all...Thank you."
"You're welcome." She nodded.
Behind her smile, desperation and guilt were going into effect. "Hey, Hikaru out of curiosity, do you know any other part time jobs that pays well?"
"Try those hair cut places or something." He replied still looking at his new due. "I don't see why they couldn't take you."
"I've...tried that in the past. There are more requirements then just cutting hair. But since you clearly do have enough money, especially since you can afford a maid service..." She hesitates for a brief moment. "Well, let me know if you do."
Hikaru stopped looking at his reflection and gazed over to her in curiosity. "What's it all for? You trying to like buy a house? A car? Because with how much you work your ass off, not to mention your job as a teacher you'd be able to do that by now."
"Well...uh..." She hesitates for a brief moment before answering. "It's for my little sister!"
"Sister?"
"Yeah, she's sick so I need money to pay for her medical expenses."
"Sick? What kind of illness is it?"
"Cancer..." God she was really hating herself.
"Terminal?"
"Yeah." She nodded with shame hiding it really well.
Suddenly a phone was heard ringing, this caught Hikaru's interest since it was coming from her phone. "Sorry, but I have to answer this." She goes off into the living room.
"Hello?" She answered it. "Yes, I made the transfer..." Her eyes widened in shock. "...Not enough? But it was the same amount as last week! I-" She attempted to say something only to fall short. "N-No...Yes, I understand, OK, goodbye..."
"Is everything alright?" Hikaru questioned and for a split second she tensed up before calming down.
"N-No! It's alright, wrong number!" Sadayo replied before walking up to him, her guilt already began to add more fuel to the fire. "Hey, sorry to ask you this out of the blue, but...Do you happen to have one hundred thousand yen I could borrow...?"
Hikaru raised his brows at the question. While he has helped her since he kept hiring Sadayo. Something about this felt strange.
"Wait, n-never mind! Owing to one of my student's money would be the worst..." She paused for a moment before continuing to speak. "Hey, you may have some money, but be mindful of how you spend it. You shouldn't be wasting it on services like this..." "No, you don't need to. It's alright." The teacher in disguise then sighed. She then sighed. "Well, just three more to go, see you later master." As she was going, Hikaru couldn't help but feel multiple surges of sympathy calling out to her.
"Wait..." Suddenly without hesitation he embraced her. Much to her surprise.
"Wh-" She was still absorbing all of this. "What are you doing?"
"I'm hugging you."
"Why?"
"You really looked like you could use one right now..." Hikaru answered. Understandably, Kawakami didn't know how to feel about it. Her face glowing pink during the ordeal. But seeing the young man behind him, hugging her. It felt so different. Comforting. He let go and she turned around to see him giving her a kind gentle smile. "Just don't over work yourself to much, ok? I know without a doubt that there are people that worry and care about you."
Sadayo smiled in return the blush on her cheeks not fading for one moment before she turned around and left as she made her way back to her vehicle provided by work. The older woman paused for a moment at the traffic light shedding a few tears. Because for the very first time in a long time, someone actually showed genuine concern for her well being. Something she rarely ever got in many years. Just the thought of it, actually lit a small flame in her heart, from that kindness.
"Normally people with common sense would cut ties with something or rather someone like this. They would make themselves look like a victim for sympathy.
Despite that though, it just felt like I couldn't. I knew there was something odd about the call. But I couldn't place my finger on it. There's always seem to be people like that. What had her scared. But compared to the shit Sadayo puts up with. The crap with Kamoshida makes me wanna kick a dog or something. Ok, so not literally but enough to do something a bit drastic. I wasn't looking forward to this at all."
(Cut back to present time.)
7/13. Wednesday. Weather. Cloudy.
As of the moment we see Hikaru emerging from the locker room. He was wearing the standard gym clothes a red jacket with white markings and a plain shirt underneath not to mention pants matching the same as the said jacket.
He groaned in irritation; the older student was not a big fan of these clothes at all. To him they almost reminded him of a cheap picture show and evidently the director loved these colors to much or was almost obsessed with them. Even when he started his first year at Shujin, he definitely hated their P.E uniforms.
But not as much as he hated this goddamn rally. His attention was immediately brought over to the volleyball court. One side had the members of the volleyball team itself, and the other side, had older men playing with Kamoshida himself. From what he gathered, evidently, they were past students who used to play under him while they went to school.
Hikaru raised an eyebrow at this, wouldn't it be fairer if at least a few of the older members would be on the other side to keep more things evened out? Evidently not, hell everyone was seemingly having a good time and he'd just got saw one of the students he knew and spoke with every now and then occasionally got hit with the ball.
The students name was Yuuki Mishima, a second year. He was of average height or shorter, with spiky, blue-tinted black hair, black eyes and a relatively "average" face. In terms of personality, he just seemed to well...Small. For a lack of a better term.
No, more like frail, passive, always nervous, and on edge. Didn't really have much a of backbone at all. Just always looking miserable. Hell, almost every time Hikaru speaks to him was when Kamoshida wanted to try and speak with the older student sending the dude to fetch him. Every time he did, there was always bruises on the poor guy. Bandages here and there and the occasional bruises on his face.
Seems like every time he sees a volleyball player in good condition, they always come back with scrapes and bruises at best and at worse... Something he really hoped wasn't true.
At the court he saw Kamoshida exchange a high five with one of his former students and when the next round started, he noticed some of the expressions on the volleyball team, they weren't so enthusiastic or excited at all. The other students just didn't seem to pay any attention at all but when the whistle went, they got into their game faces playing the game. Everyone except for Mishima.
He was pretty much out of sorts. More so than his teammates and when he saw the PE teacher hit the ball hard. Unfortunately, the ball happened to have spiked the smaller player, knocking him down on his back.
Hikaru grimaced at the sight, Kamoshida going over to him calling for help made the manga artist sick to his stomach.
Nearby he saw the ball had rolled over to Ren Amamiya, he was a tall young man of slim to athletic build. A pale complexion with unkempt, wavy black hair that falls over his eyes. His eyes are gray and have long eyelashes hidden behind a set of large black glasses. Despite his messy hair and slouched posture, and every time someone saw him, he was always wearing all of his clothes primly and properly.
Sitting next to him was also another problem child of the school. Ryuji Sakamato. He had short spiky dyed blond hair and dark brown eyes. But according to Sadayo his hair was actually black meaning he dyed it to that color. Evidently, he was the other student that was late with Ren.
Oddly enough, he too has had some beef with Kamoshida. He didn't know the full story, just only that at one point there used to be a track team before he got into a fight with the guy after getting injured. When that happened, the track team was disassembled, and the volleyball team took its place.
At least that's what he recalled hearing. But ever since that day, there's always been tension between him and the school's P.E teacher. So seeing him being all buddy with the transfer student, almost seemed like to make a bunch of sense giving their backgrounds. Maybe the bad boys stick together? He didn't know really, but the only thing he could think about was just getting the hell out the gymnasium.
As he was doing so, he heard someone shout out something, and for a brief moment Hikaru felt something coming right at him! Almost as if everything seemed to be a blur, an instinct just kicked in.
Quickly as he turned around and raised his hands, the volleyball flew in to the older student, although it did knock him down and hit his nose a little bit. Nothing hurt and he caught it, barely.
He got back up to his feet and looked over to Kamoshida. Who almost had a dissatisfied look on his face before changing it. "Sorry about that, Taoka are you alright!?"
Hikaru scoffed at that question narrowing his eyes tossing the ball up into the air and did a back flip kicking the ball in the process speeding it right towards Kamoshida who hardly caught it in the nick of time. Everyone who saw that, was naturally surprised. "I'm alright, sir, nice spike by the way. But you should do your best to keep the ball in the actual court itself."
He could tell the P.E. teacher's brow was furrowing. But seeing as he's surrounded by people, his brow reset themselves and this false smile grew on his face. "I'll keep that in mind." Kamoshida nodded. "Nice kick by the way."
The older student didn't buy that for a second, but he didn't voice his opinion either.
Take Your Time...
Right now, after managing to wiggle his way out of the gym it was lunch time, and we see Hikaru eating out from a small bento box. It had pieces of cooked chicken, a few rolls of sushi, noodles, mixed with chopped veggies, and fried white rice.
As he ate, he sighed in content enjoying the flavor of the food. 'I swear, Sada you're getting a lot better with your cooking. I should try to at least repay that favor somehow.' While enjoying his meal, he felt another presence turning to see it was the student who was the talk of the school. "Can I help you, Amamiya?"
"Hmm?" The grey eyed teen looks down at the older student.
"Oh, sorry I didn't know you were here Sempai."
"You don't need to call me that." Hikaru waved him off continuing to eat. "I'm already out of place here, so really what's the whole point of the formalities at this point?"
The quiet boy shrugged, understanding where he's coming from. "Do you mind if I ask you something?"
"I already asked, if you wanted help." Hikaru commented glancing up to the teen looking him directly in the eye, enough to get a view of the scars on his forehead. "So what would it be?"
"Do you know anything about Kamoshida?"
"You mean that pompous ass, parading around the gym? Nah, I haven't." The blue eyed man said sarcastically.
"If you're trying to be specific, then spit it out."
"Is it true that he's abusing students?" Now this definitely caught Hikaru's attention.
"Ah, so you're interested to know about that rumor huh?" He finished the rest of his meal in one fell swoop silently giving thanks putting both hands together and stood up. Now at full height, Ren realized just how much taller he was then him. "So? What do you wish to know?"
"Only if the rumors are true or not."
"Hard to say but given from the signs and many red flags that seem to be always overlooked, that would be a high probability."
"Plus, with how many times I seen one of the guys go to him. It's a miracle he's even walking at all."
"So you know he's doing it."
"Yes and no." Hikaru shook his head.
The transfer student tilted his head in confusion. "Yes, I know he's up to something. No, I've never seen him do it. But with what happened to the kid back there, I'm amazed no one criticized him for that spike."
"And you did." Amamiya pointed out.
"That's because he could've hit me."
"He hates his authority being challenged. He hates those that stand out, he's a glory hog. Why else do you think he's so against you? Because that's the kind of person he is. That smile, the nice clean look, all but a facade. Everyone has one." Hikaru points to himself and then to Ren. "I do and so do you."
The second-year student frowned at this. "What is that supposed to mean?"
"Nothing, just speaking truth. That's all I'm doing. You want to try and do whatever it is you intend on doing but lack to meet that end result."
The younger man couldn't help but smirk, only for a split second at that statement. True he doesn't have the means here, but elsewhere.
"Not to try and shatter your hopes, but if you're hoping for someone to come forward and help you further, than sorry to say but, you're on your own for that one." This in turn earned a confused look from the transfer. "As much as I'd love to see that ass-wipe squirm, if that ever happens. I rather stay out of it. I have my own problems as it is. Don't need the Golden Boy hounding on me."
"I can understand that." Ren nodded his head. "But what do you mean by that?"
Hikaru tapped the side of his own head. "Think for a moment, the way everyone reacts to him, and even avoids eye contact. Plus, if others did know, they wouldn't because they couldn't, do you know the answer?"
"His reputation?"
"Yes."
"But also fear. The oldest yet almost effective tool of manipulation itself. That and also others reaping in on the rewards without a doubt."
"Reaping the awards..." Ren gained chills feeling where this could go. "You don't suggest..."
"Yes, I am. Honest to god question. If there were kids who had bruises on them almost all the time with bandages...would you not think that responsible adults would question what is happening to their child?"
"They would."
"Yes, some of them did try." Hikaru nodded. "But like I said, he has a reputation in the school, something even that fat idiot would defend to a fault. Any potential lawsuit was plucked long before it even grew."
"I wager the whole reason they do it, is just to make sure the school still looks good. Because come on, if someone has quite an impressive background, they'd be sure to keep it as much as they could."
Hikaru then scoffed. "But wouldn't you know it, that this place ain't no better than the outside. Schools are supposed to be a safe place for students to learn. Yet for some reason, they're getting prey on because someone if not almost everyone can gain something from it."
"If you know so much or at least think you do, then why not try expose the truth?"
"If only it were that easy." Hikaru shook his head in disappointment. "Even if I were to go to court, right now. I'd lose. Because of that mother fuckers reputation, keeping the teams quiet and the headmaster keeping a tight lid on it." The older student told him bluntly. "My family would go bankrupt, I would be expelled. Everything I plan to build would be buried alive."
"So what do you suggest I do then?"
Hikaru leaned forward to his ear to whisper. "You want my advice? You didn't hear this from me. Whatever you intend on doing, just follow your gut. See it through, and don't look back. Whatever it maybe, get that son of a bitch. You know there's truth, so if you wish to expose it, than do it."
The older student leaned back and furrowed his brows. "Now if you're done with your interrogation, beat it." He walks away. Ren felt something about the older man. Despite his rough demeanor, what little advice and information filled the boy with determination now more than ever.
Take Your Time...
By right now school was almost over and we see Hikaru doing a few sketches on a few possible characters to use. While finishing up, a member of the volleyball team came up to him. "U-Um excuse me? Taoka sempai?"
"Yes?" Hikaru didn't bother to look up.
"M-Mr. Kamoshida wants to see you in his office."
"I'm sorry, but I can't do that. The pharmacy that refills my medication will be closing in two hours and I can't afford to miss it. So, whatever he needs, that'd have to wait until tomorrow." He puts his stuff away, putting it into his bag.
The student started to grow nervous and worried. "H-He made it specifically clear that you come to him."
"And I don't want to repeat myself again." Hikaru commented. "I have things that need to be taken care of, especially when it comes to my health and wellbeing."
Hesitantly the student nodded. "O-Okay. I'll l-let him know." As the student left Hikaru could've sworn, he muttered. "Your own funeral."
The blue-eyed man shook his head and proceeds to leave the classroom, making his way out of the building. Knowing exactly what would happen if he spotted him, he didn't waste time moving at quick pace, passing by a few other students in the way. However, the moment he got out from the school gate and out onto the walkway. His luck didn't go so well. "Taoka san?"
"Ah, shit..." Hikaru cursed underneath his breath. "Can I have a word before you go?" Kamosida inquired.
Sighing a bit underneath his breath, Hikaru turned around and stopped a few feet away from the P.E teacher. "You wanted something sir?"
"I noticed that you didn't participate in the Volley Ball Rally." He crossed his arms in disappointment. "Is there a reason why you ditched?"
"Because part of my doctors' orders is to avoid anything that could possibly and psychically hit my head. I still deal with phantom pains, and I'd rather them be gone soon than prolonging any other possible negative outcomes. Basically, avoid as much stress as possible."
"Is that so?" He quirked a brow.
"Yes sir, it is." The older student nodded. "So I need to go and get my meds before they close up."
Before he could go Kamoshida put an arm out and blocked him from leaving. "Sir? I'm not joking around, I don't have time for this."
"I believe you can make the time, Taoka-san." The PE teacher stated.
"What do you want?" Hikaru questioned glancing over to him. "Do you need to see my medical cards or something? I have to go."
"No. But I want to make myself clear to you." The older man persisted. "If you so much as try that stunt again, there will be consequences." His grip on the manga artist grew tight.
In response Hikaru gripped Kamoshida's other hand. "Maybe you should keep better on your aim, and perhaps while you're at it, go pick on people your own size."
"Is that a threat?" He glares at the boy, daring him to say something else.
"No, it's a fact." Hikaru replied not showing any signs of intimidation.
"You think you're in a position to make or even do anything to me?"
"And do you find such pleasure preying on those who you swore to look after and guide?"
"Don't you change the subject on me, boy. I could make things very difficult." The grip on the lanky man started to hurt, causing the student to grimace.
"I can if I feel it necessary. Lay so much as another hand on me or even knock me upside the head, you won't hear the end of it. Especially if you manage to kill me."
"Oh really? Who do you think is going to believe you over me? Or me over you?" He gained a sickening smirk. "You should already know that answer."
Hikaru hummed at that. "Well, for someone that has that much confidence, you're not really that smart." Naturally Kamoshida was confused by that.
To show what he meant, Hikaru motioned his head over to another direction. He looked over and saw the numerous amounts of looks he was receiving making the older teen chuckle in amusement. "Do you really wanna try your luck out in the open, coach?" The younger man dared. Hikaru couldn't help but still chuckle, almost like a mad man especially when Kamoshida was letting go of his arm. He then rubbed his arm soothing the spot where his grip was. "So anything else sir? Because if not, then I'll see you tomorrow."
The sneer on the PE teacher's face is very prevalent. But it took a moment to compose himself for the moment. "That will be all, Taoka-san." And then he stormed off, more than likely to his office.
Hikaru scoffed as he continued on towards the train.
"That guy was real scum. I didn't even need to second guess myself, I didn't need to do any digging, he was just truly a rotten human being. People like that think they're indestructible, that no one is ever gonna give a damn about what happens and what they do. Well, he's wrong.
I don't really believe in a lot of things, but it's not hard to know that things happen for a reason, and of course Karma as well. Because in the end, people like that always gets what's due to them eventually, one way or another, they never get away scott free, if not in this life, then the one after that."
7/16. Saturday.
Three days later after the Volleyball Rally, Hikaru and Sadayo went to the movies. What they choose was Tanktop Millionaire. It was a story that focused on a teenager winning a bunch of money from a quiz show and had a lot of guts making a bunch of risky decisions. Sadayo commented, that the character almost had nearly reminded the teacher of her date. Something that he laughed and chuckled at.
But considering that there wasn't really much else to do, they also decided to stick around for another movie. Something called Beast of Burden. Basically, it was romance drama film involving a woman who had self-doubts and became a monster at night. Naturally she was in love with a coworker and was afraid that she'd never find love which she did. They both really enjoyed that one, afterwards the two them headed over to Sadayo's apartment. While it wasn't much nor real fancy compared to Hikaru's home, it was still cozy. At least in her point of view, Hikaru pretty much agreed that way it didn't sound like he was trying to be rude.
We now see the two in her bathroom, both were washing and cleaning themselves. Hikaru was on a seat while Sadayo was in the tub. This was another agreement they decided to make themselves relax a bit. The reason being was due to what had happened 'yesterday'.
As for what 'did' happen yesterday, it was something terrible. Absolutely terrible, especially if you were a parent. On Friday morning, one of the students, Shiho Suzui had attempted to commit suicide by jumping from the one of the roof tops landing in the courtyard. Naturally Hikaru was shocked that she tried to end her own life as were numerous other students, but evidently not the ones who were trying to capture the whole event in video or take pictures of it. From what he heard, Suzui's closest friend went with her to the hospital.
At the end of the day, Sadayo told Hikaru that she was in coma and her chances of recovery was very slim. That really was hard to hear, and he empathized understanding the current predicament she was in. The older student prayed that she'd wake up and maybe shed some light on why she attempted to do it.
While in thought, rising herselfnoff, Sadayo glanced over to him. "Hmm? Hikaru, are you alright?"
"Yeah...just thinking..."
"About Suzui-san?" He nodded in response. "I know it's really hard to know that happened."
"Not just that...But I've been in that spot...What happened, might've been different...I just can't help but be reminded what it was like."
"The hospital said she has a couple of fractures, but she's lucky to still be alive." Sadayo said with a bit of hesitation. "It's still to early to give up hope though."
"I know...My sympathies go to her family, and her friend. Takamaki...That one other girl we have in class. Same one who sits behind Amamayia."
"Yeah, that's her."
Now that they were talking she decided to question something. "Hikaru? I heard on Wednesday you kicked a volley ball back to Kamoshida. Is that true?"
"It is."
"Why?"
"I saw him spike Mishima on the face. Acting like it was an accident, I went to leave and then turned around just in the nick of time, caught the ball just right before hit me in the nose."
"What?" She was shocked to hear this.
"That's just the icing on the cake." Hikaru turned over to her. "He sent one of the volleyball team players to fetch me."
"And did you go?"
Hikaru chuckled sarcastically. "Hell no. I had to refill on my medicine. I couldn't afford to waste any more time there. Just when I was almost there to leave, he shows up. Not pleased with the stunt."
Sadayo sighed as she leaned over the tub looking over to him, which in turn he had a great view of her breasts. "I'm real sorry you have to put up with that."
"You ain't the one I want to hear it from." Hikaru smiled before walking over to kiss her. "But I appreciate it Anyways."
She chuckled in response before moving aside motioning him to enter he raised an eyebrow before noticing her grin.
The older student caught on this invitation and he returned the smirk accepting the invitation. "Pardon the intrusion." Hikaru proceeded to enter the tub sighing in content, despite the size of the tub, the steaming hot water was very much enjoyable.
"You ok? I know it's not as fancy as the one at your home."
He waved her off getting himself comfortable. "Nah, it's fine. I do admit, it's been a while since I was last here."
"What did you expect the place to be a mess?" Sada
"No, just thought that since your working a lot the place would be, I don't know maybe..decrepted."
"Decrypted?" She frowned at this and leaned over to him. "And just what is that supposed to mean? I'll have you know I keep my place as clean as possible when I have the time. Unlike your place, since you keep calling me."
Hikaru put a finger underneath her chin smirking in amusement. "I might have my reasons. One example is getting you right to me." Without hesitation he firmly planted his lips onto hers. The maid in disguise moaned as they got into a very, very heated make out session making the water slosh.
Sadayo turned around and grabbed Hikaru's man hood earning a gasp from him as his teacher started to to gently stroke it.
It didn't stop there, oh no she increased her pace letting some drool drip down onto his pole before Sadayo started giving it a few licks which changed as the maid in disguise enveloping her lovers rod into her mouth bopping her head up and down swirling her tongue on top like it was lollipop.
"S-Sa-Sada~"
"Oh?" She paused continuing to stroke him bearing an amused smirked. "Does it feel that good?"
"What kind of question is that?" Hikaru groaned as she started licking his again before giving it a blow with her breath causing him to shiver in pleasure.
"Yeah, to be honest I didn't think I'd be able to do something like this, at all. But seeing that you putting much effort into making sure I'm happy, it's only right that I return the favor." She started taking it into her mouth, bopping up and down while caressing his sack.
While doing so, she was fingering herself at the same time, her moans were muffled as she continuing pleasing her lover who did the same but was toning it down much as he could. Hikaru was very much enjoying the treatment he was receiving.
She was also getting very into it herself. "Sada...take it in deeper..." Hikaru begged and she seemed to accept that taking his girth deeper down her throat going for a few times before stopped retracting back gagging a bit and coughed.
"L-Like that?"
"Yes...just like that."
"Sheesh, now just getting greedy."
Hikaru raised an amused eyebrow. "And your not?"
Sada snorted in response closing her eyes and continued her work taking his manhood in further feeling it hit the back of her throat. The sounds of lustful moans and slurps were heard all while Hikaru leaned back with his own eyes closed.
Every single second of this, was pleasing to him and at the same time he was feeling closer to the edge.
So he put to hands behind her head and started to fuck her throat bringing her down and following the rhythm of her head.
She retracted once again to catch her breath before continuing increasing speed making her lover groan madly keeping his hand in place behind her head. Light grunts were made as he continued matching her speed. Even though she was having a difficult time breathing she could feel him tensing up
"Sada...I...I'm almost...Right there!" He quickly takes it out and finishes off blowing right into her chest.
Hikaru panted as he caught his breath as did Sada who was doing her best to receive oxygen and at the same traces a finger across her breast taking a small amount of his essence and licked it off swallowing it.
"Hikaru? How come I'm tasting...chocolate?"
"Wait seriously?" Hikaru blinked hearing this question. "I haven't been doing anything of the sort but I have been eating the occasional snacks recently more often since we started dating. But I might've snuck in some more when you told me to go keep an eye on my eating habits."
She continued to lick off more of his essence before washing herself off. "Well, I think you actually made a smart move." The maid in disguise said with a pleased grin. Still bearing the grin, Sadayo stood up in the water and presented herself right up to him. "But now it's your turn~"
Hikaru smirked as he blew forward causing her to shiver from the sensation. He was repeating the same start of what she did earlier to him. "S-St-Stop teasing me already..."
"Well? What do you want me do then?"
She made an angry face putting both hands on her hips. "Don't play dumb, it's all your fault for getting me addicted to this."
"So in other words your saying you can't live without me?"
"Just shut up and lick my pussy already!" Suddenly Sada felt anger died down and gave off a light moan as he began his work tracing his tongue around the edges very slowly and delicately. As she was receiving her 'treatment' while moaning Sada began to caresses and message her own breasts.
While doing so he took a bolder approach sticking a finger right where the sun didn't shine she gasped in surprise
"Hey what are you doing? Not there.."
"I disagree." Hikaru said before he inserted his tongue into her folds swirling it around tasting it like it was soft served ice cream. As he was doing this Sadayo continued messaging her breasts.
The older student continued pleasuring his lover from bellow at the front and back at the very time in unison putting her in absolute bliss and a moaning mess.
Sadayo even brought his face closer to her while she used her other free hand to caress her own breast even raising up her nipple to lick it. Suddenly she gasped feeling an urge and her moans were increasing, growing louder with each passing second.
She even used her other free hand to grab behind his head. "H-Hikaru...I...I can't hold on anymore..." Finally she gave in going into climax all while the younger male before her drank her essence.
Sadayo panted heavily feeling exhaustion before glancing down at her lover petting his head. "Go-Good boy Hikaru..."
He glanced up at her wiping his face raising an eyebrow. "I'm not a dog you know..."
"But yet you did as I ordered you~" Hikaru snorted in response to that remark. "And maybe this dog hasn't had enough...Turn around..."
She blinked in surprise. "Huh? Wait, we don't have a condom..."
He raised an eyebrow while she blinked in confusion before her eyes widened, including a mad blush on her face. "W-Wait that?"
"Yeah, I did what you wanted me to do, so it's only fair right~" He returned the tone she used on him earlier.
"Alright fine... " She turned around and began to lower herself down giving Hikaru a nice view of his lover's rear end squatting down, bending her knees. As it was getting closer, he aligned it and a for a brief moment Sadayo flinched. "Hey, take it easy."
"Sorry..." Hikaru apologized as he continued his work.
"I'm...putting it in." Both teacher and student moaned closing their eyes getting ready to seize the incoming feelings. For Sadayo it was pleasure feeling it enter inside while for Hikaru not just pleasure but tightness as well. His teacher emitted a loud moan leaning back her head. Both sat still letting them get used to one another, especially in Sadayo's case who groaned looking over her shoulder.
"I-I'm gonna move..." Slowly she started to work taking it slow for the reverse. Each go at it made her moan lightly, almost sounding like it was humming. This was a sign showing how much Sadayo was enjoying it including Hikaru who had lighter breathing.
"Sada...tha-you're amazing..." Hikaru said between his breaths.
"Oh, right there..." Sadayo moaned as she turned her head around capturing her lips with his separating leaving a trail of saliva before switching to tongue. While doing this he had his hands firmly on her ass cheeks caressing them like marshmallows. Furiously there French kissing was increasing and at the same time so was Sadayo's pace of ridding him.
"Hikaru...you're so deep..." Sadayo grunted before her lover grabbed her cheeks and slammed it downwards taking her by surprise. Then he started lifting it up and down continuously earning erotic moans from his teacher. "He-Hey! Take it easy!"
"I can't help it...You're just so damn...tight..." Hikaru replied as he increased his pace ignoring her protests. "God, I swear you're just blessing in disguise..."
"Huh?" Sadayo questioned looking over to him her moaning didn't cease. "Isn't that a bit much? Oooh, fuck~"
"No... it's not..." Hikaru started to slam her ass faster and faster onto his manhood before unexpectedly raising her up. Sadayo was taken by surprise as he held onto, the edge of the tub with one hand and the other at the wall supporting herself as she gets nailed from behind.
"H-H-Hikaru~ Slow down!" He was ignoring her protests as he just continued to pick up the pace. It wasn't long before he was now in a very familiar position, ravaging her like he was beast while she was in heat furiously pounding away not letting up his speed. She herself was now lost as her eyes rolled back and her tongue hanging out. "I-I don't care anymore...just...f-fuck me like a dog!"
Hikaru didn't even need to reply back, taking and accepting what he claimed he wasn't earlier. He even went as far as leaned down and started licking her ear earning a gasp from Sadayo was she turned over capturing his lips once more engaging with more tongue. They then parted as her moans started to increase, growing louder while Hikaru started grunting, even adding a bit of growling to spice things up. He could feel himself getting closer, and closer to the breaking point. That didn't stop him from increasing his speed tenfold as much as possible. Finally with one final heavy slam, he released his essence into her. The maid in disguise was about to scream but he just in the nick of time captured her lips muffling it. Both were trembling and shaking like crazy before eventually, all that adrenaline wore off as they sunk into the water, exhausted and trying to recapture their breathing.
Despite how tired she was, Sadayo reached over to grab his hand that he returned. "You ass...you could've warned me if your gonna go like that..."
"Sorry...But your ass is better than mine." Hikaru replied back earning a scoff back from her. "I take that, we won't be doing that for a while huh?"
"You're damn right we aren't."
"Eh, it was worth it. Plus I can think of different ways." She sideglanced over to him. "Are you purposely trying to make sure I don't walk?"
"No, I'd never do that. Only if you wanted me to~OW!" He felt a twist and pinch at one of his nipples while she smirked in satisfaction. "Ok, maybe I deserved that."
"Yes, you did." She sighed in content enjoying the loving tender position they were in right now. "You know, it'd probably be a good idea to spend the night here."
"That's fair. But you better be sure to set the alarm, five minutes before four."
"Deal." With a groan she got up as did the older student turning around for a passionate kiss putting their foreheads together. "In exchange you clean the mess." She was referring to all the water that escaped from the tub during their escapade. The whole floor was soaked, and multiple puddles were seen.
"Ok. Maybe, you want to go again in a few?"
"No, not after that." Sadayo got up from out of the tub. "I have some ice cream in the freezer. Want some?"
"Do I get fed if I do a good job tending to the mess in here?" She once again gave him that smirk, he ever so much loved. "We'll see."
"I didn't hear a no." Hikaru said before giving her a light smack on her ass, earning a light yelp from her.
A mad blush was on her cheeks, with a light frown this was another look he enjoyed seeing. "Do that again and you might not get any..."
"Either way I have my ultimate prize." Hikaru chuckled putting an arm up against the edge of the tub watching as she wrapped a towel around her bod. "I'm looking right at her."
Sadayo in return smiled. "Smooth talker." She left the room while he sighed to himself sinking back into the water with a satisfied smile.
"I know..."
To be continued
I thank Pyrojack for helping write this chapter, but just to be frank, I'm the one who wrote the lemon, that part was me. Sorry if I'm not as detailed as 'other people' but hey, trying here so cut a bit of slack.
Now replying back to reviewers
Elijah Torrez: Shush, I freakin updated last month, and I hate it when people keep asking and pestering about stuff
Marbled Gold: Oh very much so, I do agree and she does deserve some attention.