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Detention!
Okay, that kind of hurt, actually.
“Plenty of people believe me! I’m one of the number one sprouters of gossip in this school! So even if I can’t convince them directly… A few words here and there might at least get you fired.”
Jesus, that look in her eyes made her feel so… unclean. She didn’t want to know what she was thinking.
The chuckle certainly didn’t help.
“Belongs…? Owner… ship…?”
Oh, she’s done it now.
“N… Nano’s a person, not just a chunk of metal, Nakamura! Y-You can’t just claim her for yourself! She’s a person who thinks and feels, not some toy you can play around with! …You don’t really love Nano-chan, do you? If you did, you’d know that.”
"You really think that anyone would bother to do a thing about me? I know you've gone off to Takasaki-sensei, Yukko-chan. But I'm still here, aren't I?"
She grinned smugly at the girl, feeling confident in herself. No one would separate her from her beloved Nano. She had made sure of it. And that wasn't to mention all the other girls that she'd become close to that surely would object to the idea of their dear teacher leaving their presence.
And then Yukko lashed out at her. Poor, sweet innocent Yukko. She obviously had no idea about the depth of her love for the robot. It went beyond admiration of a machine and romance, it was something of another level altogether.
"You act as if Nano didn't easily give herself to me, Yukko-chan. Ask her yourself. She will gladly tell you who her mistress is. She's not just my toy, of course. She's a beautiful girl that has more kindness in her heart than any real human I've ever met... you can't expect me to let something so precious slip out of my grasp, can you?"
ikebukurosbeast entered the Science Preparation Room
Shizuo blinks blankly before looking down at the floor cautiously. Holes? What would a teacher need those for? Deciding that he'd rather not know, he thinks for a moment before pulling out a flick blade from his pocket.
"Nicked this from him after throwing him into a brick wall. Ran away after I got a hold of it. Loves the damned thing, he'll want it back." He explains before handing it to her.
She took it in her own hand, though not without a bit of hesitation. He had a blade on him that he loved? That only added to the danger that seemed to exude from him... not to mention the blonde man on top of it. Just what kind of life did these people live?
"Y... yes, I think I can work with this. I'll be back in a moment."
She slipped it into her coat pocket, hoping it wouldn't open up by accident and stab her. After fiddling just a bit more with the coffee which was still coming to fruition, she gave him a nod and stepped out the room.
Minutes later, she slid the door open to the room and re-entered.
"It's set up. You can see it from that window. If you need a better look, I have binoculars."
Hopefully, he wouldn't ask why she had them.
Detention!
Okay, that kind of hurt, actually.
“Plenty of people believe me! I’m one of the number one sprouters of gossip in this school! So even if I can’t convince them directly… A few words here and there might at least get you fired.”
Jesus, that look in her eyes made her feel so… unclean. She didn’t want to know what she was thinking.
The chuckle certainly didn’t help.
“Belongs…? Owner… ship…?”
Oh, she’s done it now.
“N… Nano’s a person, not just a chunk of metal, Nakamura! Y-You can’t just claim her for yourself! She’s a person who thinks and feels, not some toy you can play around with! …You don’t really love Nano-chan, do you? If you did, you’d know that.”
"You really think that anyone would bother to do a thing about me? I know you've gone off to Takasaki-sensei, Yukko-chan. But I'm still here, aren't I?"
She grinned smugly at the girl, feeling confident in herself. No one would separate her from her beloved Nano. She had made sure of it. And that wasn't to mention all the other girls that she'd become close to that surely would object to the idea of their dear teacher leaving their presence.
And then Yukko lashed out at her. Poor, sweet innocent Yukko. She obviously had no idea about the depth of her love for the robot. It went beyond admiration of a machine and romance, it was something of another level altogether.
"You act as if Nano didn't easily give herself to me, Yukko-chan. Ask her yourself. She will gladly tell you who her mistress is. She's not just my toy, of course. She's a beautiful girl that has more kindness in her heart than any real human I've ever met... you can't expect me to let something so precious slip out of my grasp, can you?"
numberonewildcat entered the Science Preparation Room
Ugh… okay, okay, you caught me! Man, but those were pretty good deduction skills right there! After all, I’m a master of disguise, as they say!
(Not really. Tomo’s wit matched to that of a peanut, perhaps even less.)
Ah, I’m glad then! Then I won’t lie again, sensei! At least not today. Oh, and it’s totally cool to how you know I’m not a student from any other surrounding schools!
Are you an undercover detective?
Nakamura quietly double checked to make sure her binoculars were out of sight. She accidentally left them on her desk more than once, and were she to do it again, it would likely not spell good things for her.
Which is unfortunate why she did in fact leave it there. Oops.
"...Good. It's a bad habit to lie to your teachers. You should never do that. And, no, that's not what I am. I'm just a scientist that... participates in field research."
Detention!
Yukko didn’t like that look. It made her very uncomfortable. Nevertheless, she kept her ground, never faltering.
“I… I could ruin you. No one would trust you ever again. No business would hire you. You’ll have a record, maybe, If I’m convincing enough. No teenage girl would let herself within a hundred yards of you!”
She crossed her arms.
“And I’m not stupid, Nakamura-sensei. Don’t think I haven’t seen those pictures at your desk of Nano. ‘She’s my best student’ my right foot. You took those pictures without her knowledge. I could have you locked up for stalking, too.”
"And who would believe you? You're the little girl that cried wolf. I can't think of a single student that behaves more badly than you, Yukko-chan. It's almost... naughty."
A shiver ran up her spine, complemented by a blush on her cheeks. Oh, for something that was so wrong in the beginning, it felt so good. She made a mental note to give Yukko detention again soon.
At her comment on the pictures, she chuckled softly. Nano knew about her desire for her by now, and those were old news. Where was she going to get with that??
"Stalking? Not at all, Yukko-chan. It's nothing like that at all. No, she belongs to me. That was just a necessary step to wresting ownership of her over to myself. And trust me, Nano-chan's never been happier."
Detention!
“Did we come here to read?” Mai tilted her head, sitting on top of a student desk in front of Nakamura’s, crossing her legs. She held no textbook, and made no indication that she intended to.
“What was it that you wanted me to study, Nakamura-sensei? Besides, you still have the manga.” She uncrossed her legs and leaned forward, hands gripping the desk on either side of her thighs.
Nakamura blinked, trying not to look at the girl directly. She knew that she was giving the teacher a direct view up her skirt, right? Trying to hide her blush and trying even harder not to look up the girl's skirt, she cleared her throat. She failed horribly in both aspects. Really? Floral print?
"Wh... what I want you to study is the textbook. We have a test coming up soon and I want you to review for it."
Right, she still had that smut didn't she. If Mai was going to insist on leaving it with her, then she would just have to leave it at home then. Just for no other reason than she couldn't leave it at school. Right?
Detention!
Yukko glowered back for a while before finally giving up, sinking against the wall.
“…Fine. I won’t say anything. For Nano, though. Not you.”
She wrestled herself from Nakamura’s grasp, stumbling before standing herself upright.
“And you better hope she doesn’t find out, either, because if you dare hurt her, or any of my friends, then…”
She didn’t continue the threat, mostly because she wasn’t exactly sure what she would do.
“Well. You won’t like it. That’s a promise.”
Being this serious was taking a lot out of her. She couldn’t wait for this to be over with.
Nakamura crossed her arms, glaring back at the girl with the slightest hint of a sick grin. Oh, the things she could do to this girl... Maybe next time she could even subject her to some experiments. After all, she needed more test subjects to work on.
"Then what, Yukko-chan? What exactly is a little girl like you going to do to me?"
Detention!
Mai hopped up to follow her teacher. She kept it together, keeping her gaze low, one hand holding the other, each pressed to the front of her skirt as she took her place just slightly behind Nakamura, letting the woman lead her up to the classroom.
Of course this was all an elaborate act, a ruse to see what her science teacher would do, but could she keep it to that? If they made it to the science room and things didn’t go by her plan, would she still consider it a ‘prank’? She was less sure than she’d been when giving Yukko a similar treatment.
Within moments they arrived at the classroom, not encountering a single hall-roamer or late-stayer.
Nakamura closed the door behind them, keeping her eyes on Mai as she moved to her desk. She took a seat and folded her hands, mostly to keep them from fidgeting. Was it her, or was Mai acting more like a "schoolgirl"? Surely, it was just in her imagination. Really.
"There are textbooks over there. Pick one up and get to studying. And no reading yuri."
The fact that she actually had to stress that was embarrassing. What kind of student was this girl? Who gave smut to their teacher? Who actually required specific instructions not to read it in class?
Detention!
For the first time since adopting this new act, Mai looked up far enough to see that her dogs were still firmly attached to the post. They would be fine, she could proceed to phase 2.
Mai wavered as Nakamura leaned in, first shying away slightly, then leaning in herself, eyes all-the-wider, and cheeks just as pink. “If its a part of my detention, I won’t resist, sensei.”
Wait, she leaned into it? What was with that face she was making? What was this, one of her yuri manga?! Nakamura sprang up, her own face bright red from the excitement rushing through her. Oh, this was not good. She really shouldn't be so excited by girls like this.
"Th-th-then just follow me and we'll... go."
She instantly turned around and made for the school, hoping that no one would actually notice her and ask what was wrong.
Detention!
“I just thought you would like it, Nakamura-sensei. I didn’t it would cause so much trouble.” Mai’s dogs continued spinning idiotically around their post at the other end of the field.
“Its just that I had the yuri on hand, and I knew you were into that kind of thing.” Mai’s delivery struck a chord between abashed and sensitive, without nearing accusatory. It was an odd set of sounds for Mai, but was an eerily good fit for her soft voice.
Nakamura leaned closer to Mai, the act the girl was putting up scoring a critical hit in her defense. Where did she get the idea that she would like it?! Why did she think she was into that kind of thing?! And not to mention the way she spoke...
"M-Mai-chan, listen, we really should go into my classroom. There are textbooks there, and I... I can have you study."
numberonewildcat entered the Science Preparation Room
E-Eh!? Hey, wait a second! there’s no doubt in my mind that…
(Before Tomo could say anything, though, she noticed a few students pass by the door who were obviously donning a different uniform than her own. Furrowing her brows, she slowly looked back at the teacher and haughtily folded her arms.)
Ehehe… well, that can easily be explained!
You see, this is all part of the, u-uh… culture festival! We’re wearing retro-sorta clothes, as a matter of fact!
"Listen, I know you don't go here. I'm a teacher. I know what my students look like. And plus, you don't look like any of the girls from the surrounding schools, either."
Hopefully, she wouldn't question why she would know such a thing.
"It's not like you're not allowed to be here. Just don't lie."
He couldn’t help it. He just had to laugh. “I’m surprised, Nakamura sensei!” The dark haired man exclaimed, his shoulders still shaking with a barely concealed mirth. “In any case, it might comfort you to know that I have no intention of inflicting you with any physical injuries~”
The laugh didn't make her feel any more comfortable. Rather, it made her want to disappear. No wonder the man in the butler outfit didn't like this guy. He was beyond unsettling. If anything, this prolonged peace from him was only rubbing salt in her wounds.
"S-so, what then? Are you going to let me go? Are you going to do something about me?"
“Of course~” The informant breathed, his eyes narrowing and his smirk growing broader. “You aren’t very good at keeping secrets, are you?” He asked, feeling a mixture of amusement and revulsion by what the woman had just expressed. “Are you worried over what I will do with this little… Ah, tidbit of information?”
She backed up against a wall, keeping her eyes shut as if it'd keep out the shame and anxiety creeping up through her. This was the worst situation she could imagine herself in at the moment.
"Y... you're not going to hurt me, are you?"
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“Her?” A quiet laugh wrapped itself around his words as he looked at the woman pointedly. “My, Nakamura sensei! Surely you can’t expect me to just sit here in anticipation after such a revelation.” Slipping off of the desk he had propped himself on, the dark haired man proceeded to glide over to the woman, his own characteristic smirk still present upon his features. “What exactly are you giving her? I’m curious…”
Nakamura avoided his gaze, instead looking down. This was humiliating, and not even in the good way. She had no idea what he was capable of or was planning on doing. All she needed to know was that he was intimidating, and she probably should follow along anyway.
"Y-yes. She. I-I'm... letting her explore and learn about intimacy."