Aa! Megamisama! is the creation and intellectual property of Fujishima Kosuke and Kodansha.
Special thanks to the Lawaifuteca Youtube channel for the inspiration.
La Waifuteca: The Fanfiction Series.
2- Hasegawa Sora.
Measurements:
Bust: Flatter than Chisame.
Waist: Around the same as Chisame.
Hips: Flatter than Chisame.
Age:
20 years old.
Height:
Shorter than Chisame.
Weight:
It's a secret.
Eyes:
Brown.
Hair:
Dark brown.
What's the Deal with Hasegawa Sora?
She's Negi's eleventh Pactio partner. A mousy, mild mannered and shy college student, and Chisame's older sister. She's never had a boyfriend, and used to pine hopelessly after a sophisticated playboy who never even noticed her. Sora is painfully insecure of herself, claiming to be a failure at everything but mechanics, where she's as accomplished as Morisato Keiichi. What hurts her the most is thinking of herself of a failure as a big sister, exasperating Chisame, who can't help walking all over her without even trying.
Sora is even smaller than her teenaged sister, with little in the way of breasts, a freckled face, and terrible cooking skills. Her Pactio Artifact is a wondrous vehicle she can drive through land, air or water and unleash a myriad of different attack types upon her foes, but she's too much of a pacifist to make an effective use of it. Used to be a student of Nekomi Tech Institute until she moved to Mahora along Keiichi, so she could help Chisame and Negi.
Hasegawa Clan Reunion.
Mother.
She didn't look at all like Chisame-sama or Sora-san. That was the thing that surprised Matoi the most.
Then again, it as difficult to say for sure what DID she look like. Almost all of her face but the pale chin and the delicate lips was covered by thick bangs of chocolate hair, even more concealing than Nodoka's.
Hasegawa Hatsu bowed deeply. "Negi-sensei, Tsunetsuki-san. Pleased to meet you finally. Thanks for looking after Chisame and Sora all this time..."
Father.
"You look like shit," Chisame had to say bluntly, after several moments of shock. "Where have you been living now?"
The man in the dark glasses rasped and looked aside, awkwardly. "I've had to travel the countryside lately, you know. My latest line of work-"
Sora made an extremely bitter face that Negi and Keiichi had never seen before and growled, in an extremely acrid tone they'd never heard from her either, "Oh God, you're actually sleeping in the streets now, aren't you? Just when I thought you couldn't fall any lower, Madao..."
Taizo began weeping.
Aunt.
"Oh, you're even cuter than I had been told," the bespectacled woman smiled, and then, without a warning, drew Negi into a hug, pulling his head between her breasts, which were easily as big as Shizuna's, if not even bigger. "I trust Chisame-chan hasn't ever tried anything improper with you...!"
"YOU MEAN LIKE WHAT YOU'RE DOING RIGHT NOW?!" Chisame roared at her.
Uncle Hayato raised an eyebrow as Negi flailed his arms wildly. "Chisato, is suffocating him part of your plan so you can give him CPR right after?"
"Oh, nothing escapes you...!" she laughed easily.
Uncle.
"Just look at how much you've grown!" the brown haired man marveled, putting a hand on Chisame's head. "You're already taller than Hatsu..."
"Thank you, Uncle Hayato," Chisame said stiffly.
Then he placed his hand on Sora's head. "And you! How much your freckles have grown...!"
Sora sobbed. "I know, right...!"
Cousin.
"So, um," Chisame uneasily asked the blond young man, "how are you doing?"
He sighed. "I've been drawn into a club with an eccentric blonde heiress, a volatile Tsundere in a love-hate-more hate relationship with the heiress, a scientific genius I might kinda like but who gives me some creeps, a dutiful maid, and a Catholic sister who isn't that good a Christian. You?"
Chisame's grimace tightened a little. "I... I've been surfing the Net a lot."
"Ah," Kodaka said blandly. "The Tsundere turned out to be Sora, by the way."
Chisame blinked. "You mean that really ugly boy?"
A voice was heard from the next room. "I know that horrible voice," it said.
Mikazuki Yozora peeked in. "Gah! The cricket with glasses...!"
Cousin.
"Don't you remember me?" Chisame asked. "I'm Francine! Francine!"
Kobato only looked at her warily.
"And this is Juliet!" Chisame said, patting the reluctant Sora in an arm. "Juliet!"
Kobato only looked at Sora in a mixture of contempt and intimidated disgust.
Chisame sighed, then pointed at Negi. "And this is-"
Kobato gasped, and then her mouth hung open, as her eyes sparkled beautifully.
The most gorgeous person she had ever seen blinked, confused. Why did he feel oddly reminded of Ayaka right now?
"- Negi Springfield," Chisame finished after an annoyed groan. "My homeroom teacher. But no doubt you'll want to call him-"
"ALOYSIUS!" the little blonde said excitedly, tightly clasping her hands together.
"... excuse me?" Negi said.
Sena peeked in from the next room, frowning. "Hey, hey there. Are you trying to seduce all the women in this family, or what? Kobato-chan is where I draw the line...!"
Unequally Rational and Emotional Epilogue: Sora.
When I saw that girl again, I didn't recognize her at first.
I'd been invited to a fundraiser gala for the Blue Mars Project, and I was naturally thrilled about it. Such a honor, but befitting someone of my stature, naturally. I'd left my date chatting with some American investors while checking who else was around and good looking. Then I saw her.
There was something vaguely familiar about her, especially when she noticed my presence and looked at me when I approached her.
"Excuse me," I told her, admiring the way the light blue dress accented her fine bare shoulders, covered on the lovely freckles descending from her face. "We have met somewhere before, right?" I put on my best charming smile. "Montecarlo, perhaps? No, Acapulco. Acapulco, I'm sure! My name is Aoshima Y-"
"I'm Hasegawa Sora, Yoshiyuki-senpai," the petite beauty told me, in a cold and detached tone, which regardless seemed somewhat mixed with pity. But why would anyone feel pity for me? That sensation made no sense. "Huh. You have grown fatter since the last time we met. Please, if you'll excuse me, I have to rejoin my sister and Negi-sensei..."
I blinked, standing there while she walked away, towards another young woman and the honor guest of the night, that boy genius from the news. "... wait," I said, without receiving an answer. "You had a sister?!"
She never looked back.
I haven't seen her ever since. Just as well. She's the one missing out on it. Who understands them, they get all uppity and aloof whenever they gain some traction in life...
All the same, I'm starting my diet tomorrow. Others also have told me on my weight since then, damn it.
En conclusion: Aunque no sea diosa, yo le doy a la patosa.