Chapter 27: All Hell Breaks Loose

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(3rd Person's POV)

DING, DONG! BING, BONG!

"Good morning, everyone! It is now 7 a.m. and nighttime is officially over! Time to rise and shine! Get ready to greet another beee-yutiful day!"

"First things first, I need to head to the dining hall..." Makoto muttered.

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Like usual, Makoto was the last to attend. But the first thing he saw was...them.

"What are you s-staring at...?" Toko narrowed her eyes at Makoto.

"Mm?" Sora glanced at the boy.

"Oh, Fukawa? Shirayuki?" Makoto looked in confusion.

"What, you think y-your eyes will rot just by l-looking at me?" Toko assumed as she growled. "Fine, then DON'T l-look at me!"

"I think he's just surprised to see you at the breakfast meeting, is all..." Hiro explained to Toko.

"Indeed. It's been quite a while since you joined us." Sakura said.

"Yeah, what made you change your mind?" Hina asked.

"Togami said he...l-likes girls to have some meat o-on her bones, so..." Toko had a determined expression on her face. "I'm g-gonna start eating! I'm gonna force it d-down into my stomach! I'm gonna eat till I d-drop! I refuse to l-lose!"

"If you do that, the only thing that's gonna drop is your chances." Sora snarked.

"S-Shut up!" Toko glared at her, though a blush could be faintly seen on her face.

"Well, other than that...it looks like Kirigiri isn't here." Makoto pointed out.

"Oh, she said she'd come by later." Hiro spoke up.

"Later...?" Makoto inquired.

"Yeah. After you leave." Hiro said.

She's not even trying to hide it anymore...

"I know I said she wanted you to show some backbone, but you didn't need to show her THAT much!" Hina looked at Makoto in disapproval. "You're dirty, Makoto! Dirty! President Dirty of Dirtlandia!" She exclaimed, unbeknowest to Sora tilting her head.

"You don't understand...!" Makoto tried to defend himself.

"You're the type who takes the stairs of love three steps at a time, aren't you!?"

"Oh...I see." A voice spoke up as the students turned to see Sora. She put her hand behind her back. She then went up to Naegi, her face inches in front of his.

"S-Shirayuki...?" Makoto would look at her in confusion.

"Heeey, Koto. Quick question: What's Kiri to you?" The blonde grinned, but that grin hid a layer of resent and jealousy. Her forehead also had a dark shadow, implying some deceit in her expression.

Makoto felt some sweat roll down his face. "S-Shirayuki, are you mad?"

"Oh, no no no no, sir." Sora waved her hand in a dismissive, anime-like manner. "I'm perfectly fine. So, I ask again...what is she to you?" She grinned.

Everyone knew the passive-aggressive tone in her voice as Makoto shook his hands in a defensive manner. "I-It's not like what Hina said! W-We're just friends!"

"Oh..." Sora would slowly back away, but would quickly get up in Makoto's face again. "But does she know that?!"

"Yeah, she's totally mad..." Hina remarked.

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