Chapter 19: Getting Bullied? Who? Part-2 [Bonus]
Sakura had long, flowing purple hair that cascaded all the way down to her hips like a silky waterfall, each strand catching the sunlight as she moved.
Her deep violet eyes shimmered with an unnatural glow, intense and mysterious, and her skin was pale—almost too pale—as if not a single drop of blood coursed beneath it. She wore the same school uniform as everyone else, the white blouse and black skirt combination that blended her into the crowd. But no matter how ordinary the uniform was, there was one thing that simply refused to be hidden—her chest. Her breasts were noticeably fuller than those of the other girls walking alongside her, and even the loose school fabric couldn’t fully disguise their soft bounce as she hurried along the path. [Imgincmt]
With a bright and excited expression, Sakura walked briskly with her group of friends. Her footsteps were quick, and her posture alert. This wasn’t just any ordinary walk to the basketball court—this was the first time she had ever heard something so completely unbelievable.
Her favorite senior—the gentle, quiet, pure-hearted Leo—was supposedly playing basketball. Not just casually shooting hoops either, but actually competing against the captain of the basketball team.
The thought made her heart skip.
A man who wouldn’t even step on an ant, no matter how annoying it was?
Was now challenging the most athletic guy in the whole damn school?
There’s just no way.
"Luna, are you absolutely sure about this? Did you really, truly see Senior Leo on the court? Are you messing with me or something?" Sakura asked, her voice tense with disbelief and shaky anticipation. Her eyes were locked on her friend, desperate for confirmation, clinging to even the tiniest chance that it might be true.
Luna nodded confidently, not missing a beat. "I swear, Sakura. I wouldn’t lie about this. I saw him with my own eyes. He was out there, in the court, holding the ball. I mean, it was totally him. That same calm face, that gentle smile. But he looked... different somehow."
Sakura’s heart pounded like a drum. Her pulse raced through her chest and ears as she picked up her pace. The world around her blurred as she and her friends moved quickly past the main hall, down the corridor, and finally out toward the basketball court.