I know, I was a precoccious, sarcastic jerk and the natural type, before back in my high school days. I never knew that I fell in love with a low blood pressure overlord, and a top of that, a puppet master and aloof-charismatic vice president of our club. And, more to my surprise, the little merry-go-round loli-shota guy fell in love with me too. So, how this story actually happened? It all starts on my clumsiness that made a renè vase broken that reaped eight million yen, and yes, rather to be an errand girl, the idiotic king didn't noticed my gender as he made me into one of them: a host who can please women by accompaniment. Things were different here, until someone noticed my true gender in the club first and made me wear the girl's uniform.
Since then, he keeps on monitoring my status in anything. Every tracks I've been making, he records it everything on his black book. I wonder what things he write in his black book, and we refer to that as " the holy record of doom", as the twins decribed the book. But until the day I laid my eyes on him on my first year, he was really an unexceptional guy after all. He's really not that gooey, after all, he was raised as a merciless businessman from head to foot. An incredible kind, I must say. He was there whenever I need him, and ready to dive in whatever the situation may be. But on the day Renge announced their engagement on the first semester, things gone complicated.
"Hani-senpai! How was your day?"
"I want to devour a mountain of cake today, but cavity's ruining our cake session day with Usa-chan"
Oh, yes, in this scene, I never notice how I blind I was. Screeching from behind, I was trying to
forget Kyoya-senpai. It's for the best, as my father would say.
"Promise me, Hani-senpai."
"What is it, Haru-chan?"
"As long as your cavity is filled, I will bake a strawberry cake for you and Usa-chan"
"For me and Usa-chan?"
"Yes, senpai. Promise me not to forgot to brush your teeth, okay?"
Hani-senpai's really energetic this day, so I noticed Kyoya-senpai was observing of what he saw just now. As Renge was cradled in his arms, the patrons were really fangirling all over the couple. We met by the eye, and I shrug my view out of him, drawing my attention to Hani-senpai instead. Well, I need to shrug off and focused to forget him.
But I just can't. It hurts.