Naiki watched as Eija started walking off to go to her class, joining Kaname where she was walking with Kyoko. Soldier boy wasn't far behind, as usual.
The green-haired girl pouted as she saw that the pig-tailed girl wasn't aiming her camera anywhere just at the moment and then shrugged as she looked over to where Deimosu was walking next to her.
Her brother had been moody since yesterday when they went on the business trip with their mom. Their mother, by contrast, had looked a little more relaxed than she had before the trip.
Something had happened.
Maybe Deimosu had gotten in trouble or something.
If that was so, Naiki wished she knew what he had done. It wasn't fair that every time she messed up that everybody knew it.
Then again, she had to admit that when she messed up, it was usually pretty loud.
"See you after school, Deimosu," Naiki said.
"Hmm, yeah," her brother said. "Don't get in trouble for ogling your teacher."
"But she makes it sooo easy," the green-haired girl said with a smirk as she diverted off towards her class.
Naiki paused a moment as she passed one of the side hallways leading off to the gym, which was usually deserted at this time of day. And yet she was hearing voices down the hall and around the corner a short distance away.
Shrugging, the Satomi turned down the hall and followed the voices until she could hear what they were talking about.
"I don't think you get it Kazama," a young man was saying. "We gave you a job and you didn't just fail at it, you gave my name to Sagara."
"That wasn't too nice," another voice said.
"I'm sorry, he had a gun and everything," a whiny voice said in response.
"We don't care what sort of toy gun he had," a third voice said. "Avoiding a few paintballs isn't worth ratting out your buddies."
"Buddies?" Kazama whined. "You stole my negatives and said you'd burn them if I didn't steal Kaname's panties."
"See the ingratitude," the first said. "You don't even recognize when someone's giving you an opportunity."
At that, Naiki came around the corner.
"Okay, I've heard enough," she said.
The three thugs encircling Kazama turned around to face her.
"Listen, chick, you stay...AHHHH!!"
Fleeing from around the corner, Kazama bolted headlong away from the sounds of pain being inflicted by her rescuer on her tormentors.
A few moments of intense activity, for the three thugs at least, later and Naiki was turning away from three painfully twisted and battered high school toughs shaking out one of her wrists.
"That was a good warm up," she said as she started to walk away from the groaning individuals.
"Very nice," a sultry voice said behind the young martial artist.
Naiki turned around to see her homeroom teacher walking into the collection of thugs that had just been brutally taught a lesson.
"Ah, Geisthexe-san," Naiki said nervously. "They were..."
"Don't worry about it, kid," the blonde woman said, tilting the face of one of the kids up with the toe of her high heeled shoes. "They deserved it. If you don't tell anyone about this, I won't."
She gave Naiki an encouraging smile.
"Sometimes, the rules just get in the way of what you should do," she said.
"Right," Naiki said, relieved.
"Now, we have class to get to," the woman said, encouraging the girl to move forward. "Get there before I do and you aren't tardy."
"Oh, thanks Geisthexe-san!" Naiki said as she zipped away, leaving the blonde woman behind amongst the toughs.
The blonde woman shrunk down into a younger form, dressed as a Jindai-high freshman girl, though she kept her high heels for the moment.
The disguised demoness smirked as she set her heel down on the hand of one of the three and started to grind in waking the boy up from the pain just long enough.
"So, did you get your peek Murano-kun?" she asked sweetly to the dizzy young man.
"You bitch! You didn't say she'd be kicking me when I saw her panties," he snapped.
"Should have thought to ask," Mara said before she kicked him unconscious and walked away, melting back into an adult teacher.
The green-haired girl pouted as she saw that the pig-tailed girl wasn't aiming her camera anywhere just at the moment and then shrugged as she looked over to where Deimosu was walking next to her.
Her brother had been moody since yesterday when they went on the business trip with their mom. Their mother, by contrast, had looked a little more relaxed than she had before the trip.
Something had happened.
Maybe Deimosu had gotten in trouble or something.
If that was so, Naiki wished she knew what he had done. It wasn't fair that every time she messed up that everybody knew it.
Then again, she had to admit that when she messed up, it was usually pretty loud.
"See you after school, Deimosu," Naiki said.
"Hmm, yeah," her brother said. "Don't get in trouble for ogling your teacher."
"But she makes it sooo easy," the green-haired girl said with a smirk as she diverted off towards her class.
Naiki paused a moment as she passed one of the side hallways leading off to the gym, which was usually deserted at this time of day. And yet she was hearing voices down the hall and around the corner a short distance away.
Shrugging, the Satomi turned down the hall and followed the voices until she could hear what they were talking about.
"I don't think you get it Kazama," a young man was saying. "We gave you a job and you didn't just fail at it, you gave my name to Sagara."
"That wasn't too nice," another voice said.
"I'm sorry, he had a gun and everything," a whiny voice said in response.
"We don't care what sort of toy gun he had," a third voice said. "Avoiding a few paintballs isn't worth ratting out your buddies."
"Buddies?" Kazama whined. "You stole my negatives and said you'd burn them if I didn't steal Kaname's panties."
"See the ingratitude," the first said. "You don't even recognize when someone's giving you an opportunity."
At that, Naiki came around the corner.
"Okay, I've heard enough," she said.
The three thugs encircling Kazama turned around to face her.
"Listen, chick, you stay...AHHHH!!"
Fleeing from around the corner, Kazama bolted headlong away from the sounds of pain being inflicted by her rescuer on her tormentors.
A few moments of intense activity, for the three thugs at least, later and Naiki was turning away from three painfully twisted and battered high school toughs shaking out one of her wrists.
"That was a good warm up," she said as she started to walk away from the groaning individuals.
"Very nice," a sultry voice said behind the young martial artist.
Naiki turned around to see her homeroom teacher walking into the collection of thugs that had just been brutally taught a lesson.
"Ah, Geisthexe-san," Naiki said nervously. "They were..."
"Don't worry about it, kid," the blonde woman said, tilting the face of one of the kids up with the toe of her high heeled shoes. "They deserved it. If you don't tell anyone about this, I won't."
She gave Naiki an encouraging smile.
"Sometimes, the rules just get in the way of what you should do," she said.
"Right," Naiki said, relieved.
"Now, we have class to get to," the woman said, encouraging the girl to move forward. "Get there before I do and you aren't tardy."
"Oh, thanks Geisthexe-san!" Naiki said as she zipped away, leaving the blonde woman behind amongst the toughs.
The blonde woman shrunk down into a younger form, dressed as a Jindai-high freshman girl, though she kept her high heels for the moment.
The disguised demoness smirked as she set her heel down on the hand of one of the three and started to grind in waking the boy up from the pain just long enough.
"So, did you get your peek Murano-kun?" she asked sweetly to the dizzy young man.
"You bitch! You didn't say she'd be kicking me when I saw her panties," he snapped.
"Should have thought to ask," Mara said before she kicked him unconscious and walked away, melting back into an adult teacher.