Chapter 293: Baby-Making Practice?
Kuoh Academy had a very strict curriculum and rules. It used to be an elite all-girls school since its establishment, but only recently became co-ed. But, even with the stream of new students, the strictness of the school hadn't lowered one bit.
Some would argue that it had only gotten worse since Sona Shitori took the SCP seat. Bunking, dozing off in class, disrespecting the teachers, or bullying others, any problems that were commonplace in other schools weren't tolerated in Kuoh Academy.
However, some people got off the hook when it came to these strict rules.
One period remained before lunch, and currently one of the students was roaming the school grounds even if they were supposed to be in class. With measured and sharp steps she found her to the old school building in the back. It hasn't been long since she joined the school so it would take a little time for her to get used to the new place.
"Finally found the clubroom." The girl with the short blue hair said standing in front of an old double door.
She left her classroom because she couldn't handle the wait. The person she wanted to meet was on the other side of the door. He's been here since morning, but she had to finish her classes, or so she was told. But, slipping out of her boring chemistry class she decided to take the chance.
She looked herself in the glass window nearby and fixed her uniform, setting her chin-length blue hair and the orange strand in place, she could say she looked the best she had in years. Clearing her throat her eyes turned towards the door again. She had practiced this for days, so she planned to do it without mistakes. Exhaling a sharp breath she knocked on the door.
But, before she could speak the door opened. Inside, he sat on the couch with a cup of tea in his hands. But, unlike her expectations, he wasn't alone.
"Would you like some tea, Xenovia?" Himejima Akeno, her senior stood in the corner of the room.
She still looked as prim and proper as this morning. But, Xenovia could sense something was amiss. Her sharp brown eyes lowered and she saw Akeno's legs. With a gait similar to a newborn calf she walked towards her. The teacup looked unsteady in her shaky hands. But, even if she looked sick, her skin radiated with newfound energy along with a healthy redness. Akeno reminded her of a newly bloomed flower.
"Akeno-san, how could you practice baby-making alone? I thought we made a deal?" Xenovia's eyes narrowed as Akeno showed a wry smile.