Chapter 1
Shujin Academy The students attending this school, range from young people of middle-class families to relatives of media and corporation moguls. So basically, the vast majority of students who attended this place, had some form of connection. There were students of every kind, with different backgrounds.
The one teaching the class was a youthful-looking woman of medium height and a slender build. She has dark brown unkempt hair, dark brown eyes and consistently has a somewhat long and sleepy face. She was wearing a yellow long-sleeved shirt striped with white and red horizontal lines, a blue denim skirt and white kitten heel pumps.
"Now, as many of you know, many historical figures in history, including our country. One notable example being Oda Nobunaga who's is far well known. Infact, many of his famous quotes or also sayings are still used today, influencing literature, and movies even overseas. So, here's one, can anyone repeat one of Nobunaga's sayings?" Naturally she didn't get any volunteers. So Kawakami took matters into her own hands putting her role of teaching to use. Which was to pick a student among her class.
She turned her attention over to a young tall man of slim to athletic build. He has a pale complexion with unkempt, wavy black hair that falls over his eyes. His eyes are gray and have long eyelashes. Despite his messy hair and slouched posture, he wears all of his clothes primly and properly. he also wears a set of large black glasses. "Amamiya?"
Hearing the teacher's voice, he turned his attention to her. "Huh?"
"Do you know one of Nobunaga's famous sayings?"
"Um..." He thought long and hard for a brief moment before shaking his head. "I'm sorry, but I don't."
She sighed shaking her head. "Ok, that's fine let's see..." She browses the room and looks to another one of her students. Her eyes landed to one of them,
One thing stood out about this student; it was because he was much older than any of them. Even though his appearance said otherwise, in truth he was actually twenty years old. He was only three inches taller than Amamyia, he had very long neatly kept black hair, on his forehead are a series of scars, a sign showing something had happened to him in the past. His name was Hikaru Toaka.
oldest one among the students who had some scars on his forehead looking over some notes. "Toaka? Perhaps you'd like to answer?"
"..." He was ignoring her.
"Toaka?" She still got no response. "Toaka!" The teacher finally got a grunt of annoyance looking up from his notes.
"What?"
"Do you know one of Nobunaga's sayings?"
"Look at the world, within the sea, there is no immortal. That's one of his famous sayings." Hikaru replied in annoyance. "That be all now?"
All the other students in the class all felt the tensions as their teacher glared over at him. "You know that was uncalled for."
"And do I care? No." Hikaru groaned.
"Ok, smart guy, you just earned a weeks' worth of detention. Care to say anything else?"
"No."
"Good. Also see me in the Student Guidance Office after school." She went back to the board and other students noticed him flipping her off in secret quickly. Hikaru scoffed and continued what he was doing prior before being questioned.
"This is me, and in truth...is, everything you just saw, was well, actually an act."
We now cut to the Student Guidance Office.
Inside the sound of lightning moaning was heard and we see Hikaru in a very, very heated make-out session with Miss Kawakami. Very intense indeed they weren't being gentle either.
After a few more minutes they separated both were out of breath as a faint trail of drool was seen connecting from their lips.
"You could've given me a warning."
"Ah, but where's the fun in that? Besides I didn't see you arguing or even try to stop me."
"You really shouldn't over work yourself so much Sada, it's not good for you."
"I appreciate the concern, but really I'm ok."
"If you say so." They both leaned forward for a kiss and he gently cupped her cheek.
"What?"
"You've been really stressed out haven't you? Plus, I still need to apologize for what I said in class."
"You don't need to."
"I insist."
"What? No, we can't do that here."
"Oh that? No, nothing of the sort. You just let me do the work for you. Turn around and sit up against the table."
"I swear if you,
"Trust me."
"Ok." She did as told and Hikaru didn't waste any time slipping off her bottom wear exposing her bare ass on full display. With a smirk he began to caress it earning a light moan from his teacher who quickly covered her mouth.
Afterwards he pulled up her shirt and began to drag his tongue up and down on her back, sending light shivers of pleasure throughout her body trailing it up getting to her neck and behind her ear. He pecked it lightly whispering. "Just relax, let me help you destress. But do try to keep it down as best as you could."
He kisses behind her head trailing his tongue down her back and down to her private gardens slowly and tenderly giving her pleasure from behind enticing more moaning from the older woman who continued to wither moaning in pleasure receiving her 'destressment'. "Oh, right there~"
"I know what some of you are thinking how, the fuck did I ever manage to land this woman? Who was also no less my teacher? Well, I can answer that for you or rather show instead."
A year earlier
We see Hikaru's home come into view, it was a more modern and larger home compared to the other houses in the neighborhood, because this district had some very wealthy families. His home was a two story, it had at least five different rooms, one that belongs to him, another belonging to his folks, a kitchen/living room hybrid, a single bathroom and one more room that used to belong to his sibling. Keyword, used to be. But now it was Hikaru's private studio. At least that's what he called it.
In it you could see a series of books neatly organized in shelves, listed in alphabetical order, including dates they were made. And another shelf that had files that were also organized. Right in the middle, you could see a large black desk with a few sketches seen and snoring right on top of it was Hikaru. Who was also drooling a bit.
While snoring away, an alarm that sounded like puppies barking and kittens meowing was heard coming from a watch on his right wrist. He groaned a bit sitting up, stretching his arms and smacked his lips before turning off the alarm on his wrist. He didn't also seem to care or not notice the drool that still remained on his cheek. Plus, his hair was a mess.
Hikaru sighed looking around and groaned. "I fell asleep once again in here. Go figure." He yawned getting up but accidently fell out of his chair. "Ouch."
Groaning in annoyance, the young man stood up and repositioned his chair. He rubbed the back of his head, feeling a small bump growing behind him. He sighed before walking across the hall which was conveniently right next to the bathroom and used it to freshen up.
"For those that are wondering and questioning, yes it's just me. I have parents yes, but they're always busy with work overseas, nowadays I only most likely see them for only so many times a year. I do have an older sister, but she moved away living with her fiancé, now wife in America. I think it was somewhere in Los Angeles. That what they called it? I have a hard time remembering. Only family I got here, is just my aunt who comes in and drops by. Checking up on me, making sure that there's no other problems. For those that also wonder, what's with the scars? I got into an accident, a full-on collision, three cars on one side, the other, a big freakin truck. Lights went out, by the time I woke up, three years had went by, just in a blink of an eye. My head went right through a windshield, glass was stuck in it. They got all of it out, but the recovery process of what happened took a lot out of me."
We now see Hikaru emerged out of the bathroom now in fresh clothes, a sleeveless dark green shirt with a cute chibi kaiju, and a set of shorts. His hair was also tied into a ponytail.
"Now comes the confusing part, school. I was 16 when it happened and 19 when I came too. Three years of my freakin life were taken away from me. It isn't nothing like prison, the difference being, you know what you did think on what to do. But when your asleep, everything is so different. Because of my 'circumstances' my families many connections, they found a loophole where I was able to pick up where I left off. I was only in my second year when the accident happened. Plus, the doctors recommended it seeing that it was a familiar environment to help me with the recovery process. It's now the second year, that I have been awake."
We now see Hikaru going down the stairs rubbing his eyes entering the kitchen, first thing he did was pour him a bowl of cereal. He checked the time, and saw that it was only 7:58. So he still had the full day of deciding to do whatever he wanted. And of course, he could, it was Sunday, there no school.
As finished up, he traced a finger on the nearby countertop and got a bunch of dust on it as a result. He also glanced around noticing that the place was a mess. Not extreme, but it could use it. "I should probably take the time and clean a little bit."
While still in his thoughts Hikaru went to the door exiting out and went for his mailbox. Looking through what was there while going back inside sorting through it. "Crap mail, crap mail...Crap mail. Wrong address. God, what is it with them? That's the third time already."
"And a notice that doesn't really concern me much. I should be getting a package soon, but dammit, the thing hasn't come yet. Hmm?" He noticed a slither of pink. "What's this?"
He took out and saw it was an advertisement for a maid service. "Huh, haven't had one of these in a while. Hmm, laundry, cleaning and cooking. Including other special services?" Hikaru hummed in thought. "Pretty sure I have a guess on what that could possibly be. But at the same time maybe not." He began to weigh out his options.
"I could take the time to actually, to clean. But on the other hand, could just fuck, I do have money and need to finish my projects." He shrugged with a sigh. "Screw it, I'm gonna call."
Hikaru walks back into the house and sits on the couch as he looks over the ad. Pulling out his phone, fortunately having just enough power for this occasion, he dialed the number and placed the cellular device to his ear.
"Thank you for calling Victoria House Keeping Services. I take it you're interested in our services then?"
"I am."
"Is there anyone in particular you'd like to request?"
"No preference. First time." Hikaru responded back.
"Very well! Let's see...here...We have a maid available in 30 minutes. Is that ok?"
"That'll be fine."
"Wonderful, may I have the address please?"
TAKE YOUR TIME...
Minutes go by and we see Hikaru in his studio working. He'd finished up of course by providing his address. He also made sure to give pacific instructions, and that of course involved him leaving the maid with a list of tasks that he sought that be required. He'd never done this before, but eh, there was always a first time for everything. Hikaru paused at his work and checked the clock.
"Almost time. Should be here soon."
He walks out of the room and went down the stairs to check by the front door. From there, he waited.
Soon enough he heard the doorbell ring. "Victorias housekeeping service~" And a voice trying to sound all cute.
"It's open!" Hikaru called out.
Soon enough, the doorknob is turned and the door itself opened up to reveal a young woman, probably late twenties or early thirties at least. Dressed in a stereotypical French maid outfit. With dark brown eyes and hair in twin tails.
He could've sworn that he'd seen her somewhere before but didn't pay no attention to it and shrugged. "Thank you for having me~!" Hikaru turned around making his way to the door and paused turning around upon hearing it close. "Master, where are you?"
"I'll be up here the whole time. When your done let me know. There's a list on the counter in the kitchen. That'll tell you what needs to be done. Thank you." He closed the door behind him.
"Very well master~" The maid replied back.
TAKE YOUR TIME...
He'd just got finished with a light draft. When he was done, he'd heard the maid call out to him. "Master! I've finished all that you've asked me to do. Would you perhaps like a refreshment?"
"I could...use one." Hikaru shrugged talking to himself. "You know what yeah! There's some juice in the fridge! Glasses in the freezer!"
"Okay~"
He then reached into his drawer pulling out his wallet preparing what was going to be owed. As he did Hikaru paused for a moment. "I swear that face almost looked so familiar...Something about her face... There were some circles under them. And the way she spoke almost reminds of someone at school. The older junior couldn't place a finger on it.
"Yeah, maybe I'm overthinking it." He heard a knock on the door. "Come in."
"Here you are mas-" He heard the maid suddenly pause. Hikaru raised an eyebrow.
"Something the matter?"
"Uh...N-No. Nothing, everything's fine master." She replied before giving him his drink. "Here you are."
"Thank you."
Despite stuttering a bit she continued speaking. "S-So master. A-About payment."
"Oh of course, yes, yes." Hikaru reached for his wallet. "You have multiple options, right?"
"Yes we...do. But preferably yen up front." Hikaru turns around still looking through his wallet.
"Ah, well in that case I'll have to-" He looked at the maid he hired and noticed how nervous she was, and Hikaru got a good look at her face. "What's the matter?"
"What? Oh, nothing!" She fibbed. "It's just that noticed you've got some ink on your fingers." She looks down at his hands and true enough. There are some ink splotches on his writing hand.
The sole resident of the house wasn't budging. He quirked a brow at the stammering woman, while he was pulls out the 5,000 bill. "Will this do?"
"Oh, y-yes, that will do. Thank you very much master." As she accepted the bill, Hikaru wasn't letting go much to her confusion he was raising an eyebrow and let go. "S-Something wrong?"
He put a hand underneath his chin. "Forgive me for asking, but have we met somewhere before?"
She started to grow nervous glancing away from him. "No..."
Hikaru hummed not being so convinced. "I'm sorry, but I'm sure I've seen you somewhere before."
"I-" The maid started getting more nervous and started to fidget before putting on a cute face. "I'm sorry, but my name is Becky. This is the first time I've ever seen you master~" Despite this, Hikaru was still not convinced.
Infact, 'Becky' continued to get more nervous and slowly began to back up. "Well, I think I should be g-going." She did a quick bow. "Thank you for calling me master. Please call again~" The maid turns to leave ready exit speeding up her walking.
"Wait a minute..." She heard Hikaru comment and tried to rush out. "Miss Kawakami?"
She paused cursing underneath her breath. "Shit...Why me?" The maid groaned turning around knowing the cat was now out of the bag. "Ugh, this is unbelievable. Yes, it's me, your home room teacher."
Hikaru meanwhile blinked trying to absorb this, despite the situation he was rather calm about it. "I just don't understand wh-why are you-"
"A maid? That's not easy to explain..." Kawakami said bitterly. "I'm so done...I can't believe I got caught by one of my own students...I should've taken a job outside the city.
"Just hang on a second." The older student held his hands in time out. "When the hell was this a thing?"
"I've been doing this...for a while now..." She answered. "I would've picked something else, but I needed it to be close to the school, so I could go there after I finished work." The teacher in disguise then frowned. "By the way, who did you hear this from?"
"Nobody!" The young man told her honestly. "Someone just put an ad in the mail, and I thought I could use some help. This is all news to, ma'am."
"Ma'am?" She raised an eyebrow irritated by the way he said it. "How old do you think I am?"
"Woah, easy." Hikaru held his hands up slightly. "Sorry, it's just something my mom drilled into me. Wasn't trying to imply anything."
"Well, at least you were taught some manners." She said calming down a bit. "And I'll have you know, I'm 25!"
"Seriously?" Hikaru was not expecting this at all.
"Yes." She nodded, before looking closer at him. "You know for a second, I thought you were a college student."
Hikaru shrugged in response. "Given my circumstances. I can understand why. I'm already used to the wierded out looks everyone gives me."
She gave him a look of sympathy already knowing what he was referring to before changing the subject. Especially with what was going on. "So...you going to tell anyone about this?"
Hikaru paused for a moment before answering. "...I don't see no reason too." Kawakami looks to the student closely, expecting him to smirk or something. Anything that would tell a lie. Fortunately, she doesn't see anything that would put her on edge.
"Okay." She sighs in relief.
"So...What now?" Hikaru questioned.
Kawakami was quick to answer. "Well for starters it won't be any better if anyone found out you called a maid service. And what would your parents even think if they know what you were doing?"
"Like they'd give two hoots about it." The black-haired man shrugged. "Last I heard they left for New York on a business trip."
"What?" She was surprised to hear this. "So...are they ever home?"
"Sometimes, just not always."
"What about other family?"
"I have a sister, but she lives overseas. As for only other relative, just my aunt who comes in every once in a while, to check in on me. Especially since my recovery period is almost over."
Once again sympathy was shown to the teen but trying to be the mature adult, she was, Sadayo cleared her throat. "Well either way, let's just forget that this ever happened, ok? On, that note, I'll be leaving!" She then poked a finger against his chest startling him a bit. "Don't say anything about this at school, OK!? Just act as if nothing ever happened!"
Hikaru scoffed a bit gently pushing her finger away. "Why would I want to do that? Just get some attention? Riffle up your feathers? Oh please, what good would it do to us? You'd be most likely fired, due to suspicions of you doing 'other activities' at night. While I'd get a fire lit underneath my ass, giving everyone idea's, I was sneaking around you."
"At...least you understand. Bye." With that said she left leaving Hikaru perplexed by what'd just happened. This was something he'd write but thinking it'd transpire in real life? This had to been some form of universal joke to him or something.
"I know, totally freakin out the blue and that happened right? Well it did, and even though she told me to forget about it, the opposite went into effect. How? well, it sort of went like this."
A few days had passed, and on a Friday we see Sadayo sitting across from Hikaru in the Student Guidance Office. They'd been sitting there for a few good minutes, and she wouldn't take her eyes off of him.
"Ok...so what am I here for?" Hikaru finally broke the silence.
"Did you tell anyone?"
"No. I told you already. It'd only get us into trouble." Hikaru defended himself. "I'm not stupid you know."
"I never said you were. I just wanted to be sure." She told him.
"Does this face look like 'one of those guys' to you?" Hikaru questioned motioning to the scars on his forehead.
The secret maid didn't know how to comment on that. Then Sadayo brought out something from her pocket placing it on the table. "Here, this is the address and phone number at my night job."
Hikaru was confused by why she was giving this to him picking it up. "Call at night and request me. Just, be careful that it doesn't show up in your call history, OK?"
"And you're giving me this because?..." Hikaru is befuddled by her actions.
"I haven't been having much luck at work recently. The boss says 'I need to give the younger girls a chance to shine'." She recalled imitating his voice. "Oh please, I'm not that old. Because of that, my hours are getting affected."
"Younger girls?" The former coma patient snorted. "Sounds like this guy needs better manners."
"Oh, you have no idea." Sadayo commented checking on her watch. "I have to go, bye." She left leaving Hikaru baffled still sitting their gazing down at the card.
He looks to where she left and back guidance counselors' desk. Hikaru Taoka is completely puzzled by this development. "What the f-?!"
"Indeed, that had happened. I somehow got into this odd, situation. Normally, if you had common sense, you'd probably call the authorities. But the thing is, a part of me couldn't."
Right now, back at Hikaru's home he was beyond bored, wearing a set of sleep clothes, he was just flicking through the channels of the tv, and to make matters worse, his internet was down. It wouldn't be back on until Sunday. So it was pretty much your typical regular, more modern version of boredom.
With a sigh he got up. "It'll help me get my mind off of things." He proceeded up the stairs into his studio. "Ok, what do to do? I could, reorganize all that material in the closet that I've been saying I'd be doing but either, am to lazy, forget it, who knows." He shrugged before heading to the closest.
Upon opening the door however, a whole stack of boxes fell on top of him, causing the young man to holler in surprise. Most of the boxes spill over him, with a few exceptions. Paper was scattered across the room and all over the student. Markers, pens and many utensils started rolling passed the now prone Hikaru.
He blew some of the sketching paper out of his face but as he looks up, one small box hits Hikaru on the forehead like tone of bricks.
He winched a bit grunting from the impact. "Gah! Shit! That hurt!" Because of the area, and his accident, his forehead had become rather a bit sensitive. A perk he didn't like one bit. Shaking his head trying to let the pain go away, he glanced down to the box kicking it. "The hell was in you? Oh wait, I already know." The older student exclaimed in a dry tone.
Hikaru then glanced to the big mess that was in his room. "Argh! This is gonna forever to clean up now!" He growled.
Hikaru then recalled what someone had given him earlier. "But then again, I could do that..." He pondered. It took a moment for him to decide. But at the moment his concern was completing this chapter, he is very close. Deciding it was better now than later he pulled his phone out of his shorts and looked closely at the phone number he was given. "I better not go to hell for this."
He made the call and after a few seconds he got a response. The maid facade was heard a bit loud for his liking jerking the phone away from his ear. "Hiiii, this Becky. Do you require my services?"
"As a matter of fact, I do. Plus, could tone your voice down a bit."
"Oh, wait it's you." Sadayo changed her tone suddenly.
"What do you mean it's me? You're the one who asked me to call you for more work remember?" Hikaru retorted back. "And that's what I'm doing."
"Well, alright. It'll be about 5,000 yen with the request fee included you know. Is that OK with you?"
"That's fine."
"...OK. I'll head over right away then."
TAKE YOUR TIME...
By the time she arrived, Hikaru answered the door holding an ice pack against his forehead where he'd got hit by the box.
"What happened to you?" She gasped.
"My closet and I had an argument, I lost." He snarked.
"Which is why I called you. Follow me. Also wipe your shoes, I don't like trekking dirt in my house." Hikaru goes up the stairs with her following him. "Oh and, lock the door behind would you?"
"...Uh sure..." She did as was told and followed him into his studio and saw the mess that was scattered all over the floor. "What...happened here?"
"I told you, the closest and I had a dispute." Hikaru reminded her removing the ice pack setting it aside.
"I wanna clean this up, I do. But I got a project I need to finish up."
"And what project would that be?" Sadayo questioned. "That assignment I gave you I hope?"
He waved her off. "Did that moment I got home, so wouldn't have to deal with it. No, just my personal stuff." He sat down on his chair spinning around. "You can start now."
Sadayo nodded, sighing to herself as she reorganizes the paper scattered across the ground. Being careful to not leave any footprints on them. After adjusting them put them all back the four boxes from earlier and put away the rest of the utensils into the smaller ones. Once they're were all back in the closet, they were better stacked and less likely to tip over.
Meanwhile, Hikaru was sketching out an image of a man ducking under a tendril. Earbuds were in his ears, listening to something his sister recommended once.
(Song playing in the background. Massive Attack - Teardrop lyrics)
Curious to know what he was doing she leaned over to see very nice and well detailed pictures showing manga panels, focusing on a man running from something. She had to admit it was pretty good too and now that she noticed, the whole room itself was like a personal at home art studio which it was. The teacher/maid paused and looked at some other pages, such as the man she saw holding hands with a woman smiling on a park bench.
All in all, this was really good. Looking up from what he was doing, Hikaru took out his ear buds and glanced at Sadayo. "Oh, I see your done."
"Did you do all of these?" She asked gesturing to the art works that were on display. "Yeah, I did." Hikaru confirmed.
"These are really nice. I didn't think you'd make manga."
"I've been doing it since I was a kid. And haven't made nor published anything yet." Hikaru shrugged his shoulders. "At first it was just a hobby, but recently, I took things more seriously."
"What's the whole plot about?"
"It's supposed to be about a private eye, investigating a series of strange and unusual murders. Kinda like what happened in Inaba years ago."
"Oh, I remember hearing about those. But I never really paid much attention." She glanced around. "So, it's just always you here?"
Hikaru nodded. "Yeah. I don't mind, is what it is."
"Don't you ever feel lonely?" Sadayo inquired.
"Of course, I do." Hikaru readjusted in his seat. "Hell, it's nice...to have someone else to talk to everyone once in a while. Nothing major, just simple talk."His eyes moved around the room. "This used to be my sister's room at one point. After she moved out, I set up shop. Making use of it."
"I recall you saying you had a sister. What's her name?"
"Inaka. She was here, attending college when I started my first year...before 'that' happened." Hikaru recalled bitterly. "After getting her degree, she moved away and found herself love. I'm happy for her of course."
"Does she come to visit?"
"Yeah, she did last year during December with her wife. So, the company was nice."
"Do you call her often?"
"Yeah, sometimes." Hikaru nodded. "Though lately I've been slacking." He rubbed his head sheepishly. He then grimaced a bit gripping the side of his head a bit. Naturally she was concerned. "You, ok?"
"Yeah, I'm fine, just damn phantom pains." He gets up and almost loses his footing and just in the nick of time Sadayo caught him. "Maybe... not. Help, me get to my room please."
"Hai." She nodded, carefully she helped him move out of the studio. He helped point the secret maid to where his room would be, despite the massive headache.
Sayado then helped sit at the foot of his bed. He made a hand motion. "Pass me that bottle over at the dresser. Those are my meds."
"Alright." She rushed over and gave it to him watching as he popped two pills out and proceeded to dry swallow them. Groaning a bit as he did waiting for the effects to kick in. "Should I call someone?"
"No." Hikaru lightly shook his head. "No, need. I'm alright, this is normal. I've been having these since I woke up."
"Oh yeah..." Sadayo remembered reading the report. It was odd for the school to allow someone as old as him in the school. But his medical history definitely had her attention at the time. The homeroom teacher couldn't imagine what it was like for Hikaru.
"You know I notice the looks you, the other teachers, principal lard and the other students give me." Hikaru spoke up now feeling his headache dwindle down a bit. "And that one douche bag, still persists on trying to get me to participate in being used for target practice."
She knew exactly who the student is talking about. If there's one man in Shujin that should be thrown out of the doors, it's Kamoshida. Just mentioning that man's name makes her skin crawl. She really wished someone would knock down that guy a peg or too. Especially his ego, it was that contagious. "He ever gives you trouble?"
Hikaru rolled his eyes. "All, the time. I don't give him that pleasure. That's why I stay away from the gym like it was the Black Death."
"Doesn't help that it effects your grades." She frowned. This is a case of damned if you do and damned if you don't. Something this young man has to carefully maneuver.
"That's why I take each opportunity to get extra credit. Not to mention I make sure all of my crap is done before I work on my manga. Because eventually, I'll have to have at least one source of income. My family won't always have money."
"That's... Actually commendable." Sadayo smiled lightly. While she's not familiar with manga, many of the students at the school say that it pays well. Not often many would want to make a name for themselves.
He glanced over to her. "Think so?"
"Yeah." She nodded. "Not many people at the school think about their goals. You seem to have that mindset. I respect that."
Hearing that actually brightened up his mood smiling before growing curious. "If you don't mind me asking, how come your working as a maid? You seem to do a swell job at teaching, plus your easy to get along with."
"I..." The secret maid stopped herself. While Hikaru seems like a nice guy. She just wasn't sure how to tell anyone about her issues. Especially one in particular. Besides Taoka-san has enough issues as is.
Hikaru saw the hesitation and shook his head. "You know what, forget it. You don't have to answer." He gets up and gets his wallet pulling out two 5'000-yen bills much to her surprise. "I appreciate the help and having someone to talk to. You have a goodnight, try not overwork yourself, ok?"
Surprised by the amount of money he's willing to give Sadayo. She hesitantly took it, stood up and in character, bowed. "Thank you, master! Becky appreciates your kindness." She cringed a bit.
Hikaru merely chuckled. "I'll see you tomorrow teacher." He nodded as she exited out.
(Song in the background end)
"In truth, despite how weird it was, I just found it actually kind of refreshing. Again, weird, but that was what I pretty much described it. Could've been because I actually had someone else to talk to. I'm not so sure."
(Back to the present)
The next following day, Saturday after school was done Inside Hikaru's home we see the two eating Ramen and Curry. "So, how is it?" The older student questioned. "I don't really cook that much."
"Not to be bad." She admitted. "I'd give you an A for effort, but a C minus for the taste."
"Yeah, could probably use some salt I'll admit." He nodded, noticing the bland taste.
Sadayo chuckled at that. "Possibly but give yourself a little credit Hikaru. You went through all the effort to try and throw me dinner. I do appreciate it." She said giving him a kind smile. "I mean it."
"Thanks, Ms. Kawakami." The older student appreciated her words.
"You don't have to use that title when it's just us." She reached over touching his hand. "Just you and me, right now I'm just Sadayo."
Hikaru smiled leaning down kissing her hand. "I know, I'm just keeping my act together." He lets go. "So, what's the latest buzz I've been hearing? About the newest transfer student? There's literally all sorts of stupid stories I've been overhearing."
"Well, from I've heard he has a criminal record." Sadayo recalled. "He was arrested for assaulting someone, supposedly."
"Supposedly?" Hikaru raised an eyebrow. "Is there even actual evidence to support that claim?"
"Well, no, just only from what Kobayakawa. Not to mention, for some reason information regarding his record."
"What?" Hikaru was surprised to hear this. He then frowned. "I think you and I know both know who might be responsible for that."
Sadayo frowned a bit knowing who he was referring to. Mr. Ego. Mr. Gold Medalist. Kamoshida. Just because of his reputation and status doesn't give him the right to as he pleased. She didn't know much and preferred to keep away, but lately, there's been talk of some very, unsavory rumors.
"Look, I get why everyone is jittery because of the 'record thing' but we don't know him that well, especially since we no one knows the full story accept him." hikaru shrugged his shoulders. "I mean who am I judge someone based on circumstances?"
"Take it from me, I'm basically a zombie compared to everyone else at the school." He joked.
"Well, I think your a cute zombie~" Sadayo giggled a bit and was pleased to see at least there were some people who had a different mind set than the same as everyone else.
He returned with a playful snort. "Shut up." Hikaru then remembered something. "Oh yeah, by the way, Summer's around the corner in a few months any plans?"
"Not really, although I've heard rumors from the faculty." The secret maid remembered. "It's not set in stone, but there are talks of taking some the students down to Hawaii."
"Really? Hawaii?" Hikaru wasn't expecting to hear that. "No kidding."
"As I said it hasn't been set in stone yet." She reminded him. "But, I have been thinking about possibly doing summer school."
"No, you don't." The older student said to her. "You need, to at least have a period where you can recover some steam. At least have a bit a of fun."
"I mean c'mon, when was the last time you let your hair down and went buck wild?"
"Is that just an excuse to get something out of me?" She questioned raising an eyebrow.
"You said it, not me."
She playfully shoved the lanky man. "You ass."
"You mean your ass." Hikaru replied. "It's better than mine."
Sadayo puts her plate down, crossed her arms and pouted at him. Her face is turning pink. "Oh don't be like that. I say it with truth. At least have a little pride in yourself." He gained a smirk. "Because I know it."
The brunette sighs. "Out of everyone I'd meet, he's the mature one and he's five years behind me and still in highschool." She mumbled to herself. The black haired student heard it, obviously.
"And you make it sound like it's a bad thing~" Hikaru commented. "Plus, you got your own story. A teacher by day and a maid by night. That's pretty much the pot calling the kettle black." He finished with a smirk.
She however gives him a disapproving frown. "But I'm serious though, if either of us get caught before you graduate, expulsion will be the least of your worries."
"I know..." He intertwines her hand with his. "All the more reason to continue at the pace were going. Because I am very much intent on seeing what can happen when I do. Also..." He lets go and reaches underneath the table placing a small white box onto it. Naturally this confused it, upon opening it, she gasped in surprise inside was a chocolate cake with vanilla frosting yellow numbers showing 27 were seen. He smiled at her reaction. "Happy birthday."
"You remembered!" She smiled.
"Of course, you helped me for a while. Thought I could return the favor." Hikaru, looked to his teacher warmly. She reached up and brought him down by the head smashing her lips onto his. "Thank you."
"My pleasure." He proceeds to cut her a piece and the two enjoy their desert.
A bit while later, we see Kawakami the shower she was washing every single square inch of her body. Smooth fingers running through her hair, sighing in content feeling the water cascade her fine frame. Holding her head back she let the water touch her face, flowing down from her chest. Although they weren't large, as other would desire it to be, they still stood out, at least that what 'he' told her.
It was agreed that since she didn't need to work her 'secret job' and no school the next day, she would stay the night. Something that they rarely got to do, even when they started this 'interesting relationship' of theirs. Although her rational side of thinking, especially being a teacher told her otherwise not pursues this, another part of her was still a woman deep down, yearning for a partner.
The risks involved only seemed to be in the back of her mind, because for the first time in a long while she was actually feeling happy. Sure, there'd been others in the past, she was no stray nor expert on love. Sadayo learned things over the years but couldn't find anything else significant. With 'other things' weighing on her shoulders, the female teacher didn't think she'd ever have the time nor the opportunity to find someone and yet she did.
This woman had managed to at least find someone, even though despite the circumstances, she was willing to try and so was he. He only had at least two more years before he graduated and if need be, she would be willing to wait for that time when Hikaru was done. Then hopefully she'd be able to put another burden from her past behind her.
While in her thoughts, Sadayo suddenly felt two arms wrap around her waist. She smiled lightly putting both hands on who they belonged to. "You couldn't have waited for a few minutes? I was almost done."
"I could've but no." Hikaru responded. "How often would I be able to be in a moment like this? Just the two of us, here alone. Not a care in the world."
She looked to him through the corner of her eye. "Are you just trying to sweet talk to me to get something out of it?"
"Maybe, or, this could be your other birthday present." She gave a sultry smile leaning back to capture his lips. "Is that a yes or a no?" He suddenly winced a bit, but grunted reason being because he felt her hand on his shaft.
"Does that answer your question?" Hikaru smirked and returned the favor tracing his other free hand down her stomach line and to her wetlands making her gasp. To add in more showing more affection he had his other hand gently caressing her left breast in circle motions enticing her moaning to grow louder closing her eyes shut throwing her head back still continuing to please him at the same time all while the water continued pouring down on them both like it was rain.
"D-Don't stop..." Seizing an opportunity, the older student brought his lips to hers. Both of them moaning together from all the sensations they were feeling throwing some French into the mix, tongues dancing with one another before they stopped to catch their breath but didn't stop.
"I seriously question...on how you barely get any..." Hikaru grunted. "..attention..."
"And I wonder how someone...*Lustful* moan, doesn't have a girlfriend..."
"Why bother, when I got you..." Kawakami's younger stud stopped with his fingers taking her hand off of his manhood. Proceeding bring it right underneath her entrance gently going back and forth and while using both hands to massage her chest while she raised up both arms over her head moaning more than ever in pure ecstasy. She even started to match his movements capturing his lips again.
Sadayo made things interesting and started grinding up against his waistline but kept matching her lover's pace. He was very much into it, even tracing his tongue on the back of her neck and to the very tip of her ear getting a loud moan out of her.
"Oh my god, Hikaru, I love this so much...Keep it going...I'm almost there...Keep it going..." She started increasing the pace and he in turn did the same.
"As am I..." Little by little both feeling the urges to release him rubbing from underneath while she did the same from above. Once again both locked lips keeping the pressure going increasing speed as much as they could until they separated both feeling the effects of climax, releasing at the same time.
Hikaru reached overturning off the water, feeling the adrenaline rush wear off a bit Using a the side to keep himself up. Sadyo had the same idea, she was out of breath and leaned forward holding her arms out to the wall for support. "Hikaru...that...that was amazing..."
"Yeah...same..." He glanced over and sure enough, the sight of his wet, tired but breath-taking lover reignited his flaming heart of passion, both spiritually and psychically. His breathing was growing raggid as he walked forward towards her. "Sado...I can't wait anymore..."
She gasped from the feeling realizing what he was going to do. "No-no wait!" The secret maid cried out, looking at her lover who paused in confusion.
"What?"
With a heavy blush on her cheeks she made her request. "Ple-Plea-Please take me...to bed..." Sadayo spoke diverting her eyes while he gently caressed the side of her face.
The two of them were now laying in Hikaru's room. On the futon, you could see Sadayo on top of her older student stroking and licking his manhood slowly while her lover was fingering her canals.
Moaning softly, she paused at what she was doing turning her head around. "H-Hikaru stop it...I can't...aaah, focus like this."
"I'm just making things interesting is all..." He spreads the back view and leans forward with his tongue. She moaned some more rubbing her end into his face while he continued pleasing Sadayo from his spot and her bobbing her head 69 each other before she stopped turning over to him.
"I-I'm ready..." Hikaru nodded straightening up while she applied on the rubber. Even though they do this, the two of them weren't stupid enough to try and risk it. If 'that' ever happened at this stage of the game, the cat would be out of the bag and who knew what would happen. On top of that, neither were ready for that kind of responsibility, not yet at least till the possible foreseeable was in their grasp.
She leaned down for a gentle kiss and aligned herself with him controlling her breathing putting it in. He was now inside, making her lean her head back moaning in pleasure. Both stood still for a moment, letting them get used to it.
After a brief second, she started to ride him starting off gentle leaning down and smashing her lips onto his as he held onto her rear end. "I don't know...how I ended up...so lucky..."
Between the moaning Sadayo chuckled giving him a smile gripping his hand continuing at the pace she was going. "I ask myself...the same thing...Now, please Hikaru, fuck me from bellow!"
He obliged and started thrusting his hips matching in wave lengths with her movements. Both were in perfect unison once again. "Oh my god...Sada, you're like an angel in disguise."
She chuckled a bit continuing to partake in their 'activity' "Pretty sure, they don't...*lustful moaning*...do this sort of thing."
"Well, even they need love." Hikaru grunted as they increased the pace going faster. He even took her by surprise reaching for her breasts and lightly pinched her nipples much to Sadayo's pleasure as her eyes rolled to the back of her head.
"Oh fuck~! Hikaru, I-I think I'm loving this!" Suddenly much to her confusion and shock he ceased all movement but kept his hands on her prized possessions. "Huh?" She glanced down to him. "Why'd you stop?"
He smiled in response hiding a smirk. "Tell me, how much do love me?" Hikaru twisted her nipples earning a yelp from her.
"I-I love you so much, I can't wait...till you...graduate..." She moaned as she lightly began to squeeze and fondle them. "I-I'm all...yours~"
"And I am yours as well." Hikaru was pleased with the answer loving the face she was making. "What do you want me to do?"
"You already know what I want~" She replied looking him directly in the eye with lustful smile. Taking her by surprise Hikaru stood up and had her legs wrap around his waist taking control of the work all while sucking on her right breast. "Hikaru...Hikaru...keep fucking me...you're so deep~"
He continued to increase his pace steadily, going harder from bellow. "Faster! Harder! Please!" Hikaru kept obliging to her requests much to her delight as he began to pull onto her chest.
"Sada, you're such a bad example of a teacher." Hikaru grunted as licked her tata's like they were sweet ice cream. "Making lewd comments and erotic moans, to her student no less. How un professional."
"And your no better..." Sadayo moaned with a smirk. "You seem like a perfectly nice guy, and when in fact you're like a wolf in sheep's clothing like...Where I'm in heat...Just...Make me forget...about my problems~"
"You don't even need to...ask." Hikaru grunted as he paused, taking second before increasing his rate plowing into her like it was no tomorrow all smashing his lips onto hers. He was feeling very close to the edge, so mustering as much as adrenaline as possible. He paused for another moment gently pushing Sadayo on her back readjusting his position and took the dominant position, her moans were driving him mad into his movements.
The older student mercilessly kept focus all while the one on the receiving end continuing to moan like she was ascending from earth to the next life.
Then finally after many more thrusts while intertwining their tongues the big bang finally happened as Hikaru clenched his teeth feeling a strong surge wash over him while Sadayo screamed loudly to the heavens rolling her head back staying in that same mental as was the very one she loved.
The next morning we see Hikaru stirring awake the first thing he saw was Sadayo's sleeping face that had a content smile.
He help but smile as well reaching over to gently take a strand of her out of the way so he could get a good look. This naturally got a light reaction moving her head for a better spot on the pillow she laid her head on.
Hikaru rose up from his spot giving off a light yawn smacking his lips rubbing the sleep out of his eyes. His vision started to become clear glancing his room pleased to see that there wasn't a mess like a couple of times before. But looked down to see a few used rubbers. Not a small amount either.
He blushed a bit remembering that they didn't stop after one time, no one wasn't enough. But given the amount of stress that she's had lately Hikaru figured that this was what helped vent out those frustrations. He might've had his moments but she on the other hand, was full of surprises as well.
Not that he didn't mind, but he only had one complaint. The smell let's just say all while they might've kept in their best interest to not make a mess, which they did. However, there was still a residual scent that lingered, almost like whole pack of animals together in one room.
"Note to self get some more air freshener." Reaching underneath his futon Hikaru grabbed a can and sprayed a little.
"Huh?" He turned around to see Sadayo waking up. "Hikaru?" She gave off a light yawn. "W-What are you doing? How come..." The secret maid took a few whiffs. "How it smells like cherries?" Hikaru merely raised and eyebrow and it dawned on her in realization. "Oooh...I'm sorry."
"We probably should make a note of that and prepare. Plus, maybe a small bucket." He pointed down to the floor and upon seeing what she was down there blushed heavily.
"Oh my god..." She brought both hands into her face in embarrassment.
"Sada, I hate to break it you, but I only did half of the work, the rest...was all you." Hikaru said in a sheepish tone earning a flat expression. "What? You say you got self-doubt issues, what happened wasn't doubt. It was like I unlocked the gate releasing the beast."
"Was that supposed to be a joke?" She questioned with a frown. "Because I'm not laughing."
"No, I was describing what exactly did happen." Hikaru replied in the same tone. "What are you so worried about? The neighbors? I've seen them, they sleep with their eyes open."
Despite how stupid it was, that actually made her smile a bit holding back a laugh. He always blunt and honest, not really afraid to speak his mind, she appreciated that a lot. Not like her who was more well, 'quiet' was the only way to describe it. "Alright, alright, but I am sorry."
"I'm not." Hikaru chuckled. "Plus, that's a lie."
"I mean it..." Sadayo persisted placing a hand on his. "I know that I can be a 'bit much' and appreciate it that you put up with it. Plus, last night was actually one of the better birthdays I've had in a while."
"Obviously" Hikaru shrugged. "But that's alright, I forgive you. But one condition."
"What's that?"
"Try to dig up more info on that possible trip to Hawaii?" He spoke in a fast tone.
She laughed a little bit giving him a light shove. "I said, maybe. But I'll find out because I'm curious myself." Sadayo then gained a smirk. "Are you already getting ideas?"
"Once again, you said it not me." Hikaru shot back and then without warning Sadaya tackled him down to the edge of the futon bringing her lips down onto his giving a loving smile. "I love you."
"I love you too." They continued to enjoy there peaceful morning.
"And just for the record, no, there's more. So there, I said it."
Chapter 1. Fin.