I miss my house right now.

I know I just took one step into the school campus, but I already want to go home.

As soon as I stepped on school grounds Boobs Mackenzie - I mean Kokona (ran) walked over to me.

Will I ever stop calling her Boobs Mackenzie? No. It just feels right.

"(Y/N)-chan! Are you alright?! I'm so sorry you had to help me out! But thank you so much! I'm in you're dept!!!" Kokona cried.

I'll keep that last part in mind. I'm sure I can find some use for her in the future.

"It's no problem! You should be more careful in the future though Kokona-senpai." I said in my phony nice person act.

Kokona's eyes landed on my new sweater.

"You're wearing a different sweater?" Kokona asked. "What happened to you're old one?"

"Oh! One of the sleeves got torn up yesterday." I said.

"Wait! One of the guys yesterday had a knife! You must have gotten hurt!" Kokona cried.

I was about to lie to get her off my case, but she dragged me with her before I could. She was dragging me by my cut up arm, but I wasn't going to bring it up since I couldn't feel the pain anyways.

Kokona ended up dragging me all the way to the nurse's office. I barely come here, Info-kun is usually the one to drag me here or take care of my injury's. Yes, he leaves the info club.

As Kokona was about open the door, it opened up, revealing Osorō.

Kokona tensed up, moving out of Osorō's way, not wanting to anger the leader of the delinquents. Osorō ignored her though and smirked at me, a silent agreement to keep yesterday a secret. I smirked back in understanding.

When Osorō walked off, Kokona sighed in relief.

"Let's head inside." Kokona said, dragging into the nurse's office.

When we got inside, there stood a curly pink haired male in a nurse outfit, putting medicine away in the cabinets.

"Kina-san, could you help out (Y/N)-chan? She rescued me yesterday but I think she got hurt." Kokona said, catching the nurse's attention.

Now that I have time to think, Kokona took me to the nurse's office without knowing whether I had an injury or not.

Also, damn it! I was only kidding when I asked if a nurse was next! And of course he's another rival! Well f*ck, please don't let him be clumsy or hentai-ish...

"Oh! Hold on, I'll check right noooow-!" Mujo said as he quickly stood up, only to trip on his own feet.

Sh*t, I spoke too f*cking soon...

"I'm alright! I'm so clumsy..." Mujo said.

How long have these clichéd stereotypes been hiding from me?! And why are they all in love with the same girl! I mean, yeah you see theses types of people in harems and reverse harems but why so many at once?!

"Oh! Class is going to start soon...!" Kokona suddenly said, looking at the clock.

"You can head to class, I'll give you're friend here a pass." Mujo said, dusting off his pants.

"Oh, okay!" Kokona said, heading towards the door before turning to me. "Don't take too long (Y/N)-chan, Kizano-kun gets upset when people are late to practice."

Yeah, I'm sure princess will throw a temper tantrum if his Cinderella is late. I'm sure he needs someone to fill his ego.

"Alright! I'll be there!" I said, giving a phony smile.

And with that, Kokona left. Mujo's attention now on me.

"Now then, where did you get injured?" Mujo asked.

Again, I never said I was injured but okay.

"I was cut with a knife on my arm." I said.

"Please let me examine the wound." Mujo said.

I took off my sweater, Mujo gently held up the bandaged arm. He then proceeded unwrap the bandages that covered the wound.

"Oh my! That's a pretty deep cut! And it needs to be properly cleaned with medicine." Mujo said.

Oh yeah, I forgot about that...

Mujo brought out a box filled with tissue and bandages. He then opened the cabinets to get some cleansing medicine. Mujo then gently lifted up my cut up arm.

"This might sting but I need to properly clean the wound." Mujo said.

"Okay." I simply responded as Mujo proceeded to clean my wound.

It really didn't hurt at all. I felt no stinging or pain. However I pretended to flinch slightly as if it did. I don't want any unnecessary questions.

Soon, Mujo finished cleaning and wrapping up the wound.

"All done! You can put you're sweater back on." Mujo said with a smile. "I'll write you a pass after I clean up."

"Alright. Thank you." I said with my signature phony smile.

As I was putting my sweater back on, I noticed that the medicine cabinet was still open. Mujo distracted, I stole a bottle of emetic and slipped it into my bag. I made sure to put it where it can't be searched. I know that Ayato uses these a lot so I thought maybe using one on someone would be a little interesting, or you know, at least funny.

Just then, my thoughts get interrupted by the sound of a crash. I turned towards the sound only to see Mujo on the floor again.

Is it just a requirement for nurse's to be clumsy or hentai-ish? Wouldn't that just get them fired faster?

"Are you alright Kina-san?" I asked with fake concern, walking towards him to help him up.

"I'm fine! This is embarrassing..." Mujo said as I helped him stand up.

And a little sad...

"Don't tear yourself apart over it. You're just a little clumsy. Everyone has embarrassing moments." I said in a soft tone, giving off a fake smile to him.

Of course, some people hide said embarrassing moments better than others. And clearly, Mujo isn't one of those people.

"T-Thank you... Oh! That's right, I have to write you a pass!" Mujo said as he grabbed a pen and paper. "Could you give me you're name?"

"(Y/N) (L/N)." I said with a phony smile.

"(L/N)-san? As in the same girl who the students call Miss Matchmaker Ai-chan?" Mujo asked, scribbling words down on a paper.

You mean even the school's staff calls me that?! I really hate this f*cking school!

"Well yes, but I rather be addressed by my name." I said, using a smile to mask my annoyance.

"Alright then, here you are (L/N)-san." Mujo said, handing me a pass. "You can get to class now. Just be careful with that wound."

"Alright! Thank you so much again Kina-san!" I said with a phony smile and bow before leaving the nurse's office.

I don't even think he's noticed that I stole a bottle of emetic. Not to mention that the only one with access to video cameras is Info-kun... How is this school for the rich and smart again?

All well, I shouldn't keep the princess waiting. I wonder if it would be interesting to talk some more with Osorō later?

To be continued.

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A/N: This time of year is too exhausting in school. And there's still another week before break (At least for me that is)...