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Post by VitaVitaAR on Feb 12, 2013 15:39:11 GMT -5
It was a nice morning.
The weather in this area of Japan, and by extension Sakamoto Island, was quite easily what one would call pleasant. The sun was shining, the air was warm... but it wasn't too warm. No, today the weather was perfect. This was a very good thing, as PE class was almost always very abundantly outdoors after things got going. And, really, did anyone want to be wearing the PE uniforms if it was chilly?
Etsuko stretched her limbs. There was a bit of a lull in class for the moment as the teacher had decided to give everyone a bit of a breather before moving on to the next activity. She wasn't tired, she was always the athletic sort, but taking a moment to prepare for the next activity was a good idea in her opinion. Even during PE, she had the Futsu no Mitama with her. The katana was sheathed at her side. It didn't encumber her movement, and therefore there was no reason to put it aside. The girl was confident that she'd have no trouble with the rest of the activities for the day. As she stretched, she glanced around at the other students. There were a lot of them, milling about. Maybe the next activity would be something team-based?
Whatever the case, Etsuko felt she would be quite capable of whatever was coming up.
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Post by Vinestar on Feb 12, 2013 15:47:48 GMT -5
"Owa..." Stretching her body, a certain small girl gave off a trademark large grin. "Truly, this school is heaven.~" Placing her hands on her hip, Pekomi surveyed her surroundings with sharp eyes. Already she was taking note of the other girls and mentally trying to figure out their three sizes. Pekomi always checked out her candidates before hand. Seeing as how fruitless her luck was in the past, the girl -had- to cast the net wide."Ehehehe... This is youth. Nubile... healthy... youth." Strangely, this little girl had the very incarnation of stereotypical adolescent male lust crammed into her tiny frame, as if she was the ambassador to such a thing. One could almost see the strange pink aura emanating from Pekomi Izayoi, self-proclaimed Harem Seeker.
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Post by Rain on Feb 12, 2013 16:06:03 GMT -5
Ichiko was warming up for the lesson ahead. In her case, this meant firstly checking her tracksuit wasn't going to fall off for any reason, and secondly slipping her shoes off. Didn't want to get things dirty, after all. Then? The athletic girl leapt into the air, alighting on an unfortunate girl's head for just a second before bouncing off onto a boy's, carving a merry path through the air that probably left a lot of people seriously confused.
The most confused, however, would be Pekomi, because Ichiko was balanced on her head, and had apparently chosen to light a cigarette whilst up there. It was odd that she didn't feel like she weighed so much, really.
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Post by Roxas on Feb 12, 2013 16:06:21 GMT -5
Wearing a cheerful expression despite her incredibly lazy attempts at stretching, the student known as Sayuri Horatia wondered if she could convince the teacher to let her sit out the rest of P.E. for today. Not because she hated the class or anything, but the deceptively young-looking student simply wanted to see if she could. Looking like she did tended to work to Sayuri's advantage.
Maybe I can just say I'm too hot or something? She wondered idly. They'd buy that, right? She's so obviously done a lot already! She couldn't stretch any more!
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Post by Vinestar on Feb 12, 2013 16:40:12 GMT -5
"Eh?" Her daydream now dissipated by a foreign sensation, Pekomi blinked once before she registered that there was a weight on her head. "This feel and shape... Wonderful... It's a girl!" Pekomi exclaimed happily, making the sort of face that only those who know their fetishes could make. However, the smell of the cigarette reduced her good feelings. "Urm..." Pekomi didn't particularly liked the dirty things, and at the moment was torn between letting the wonderful pair of feet continue perching on her head or shaking off the newcomer for daring to smoke in her airspace. Especially since there was no way for the ashes to go but down. "Nyu... No smoking. It's bad for you." Pekomi said with a frown.
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Post by VitaVitaAR on Feb 12, 2013 22:04:18 GMT -5
Etsuko's eyes, as she stretched, came to fall on a rather odd sight: one girl standing on the head of another. She knew both girls, at least to an extent: The one standing on the other's head was Mizuki Ichiko, and the other was... Izayoi Pekomi. Etsuko was, well... Pekomi had a certain reputation. A reputation for being a tremendous pervert. Etsuko was a calm, composed person, but perverted antics could very easily make her flustered. Given the expression on Pekomi's face, several perverse thoughts had(and possibly still were) crossing the small girl's mind. Etsuko tried to avoid thinking of such things, as, well... it hurt her composure.
Etsuko suddenly felt very self-conscious about the stretching she had been doing. However, more pressing matters came to mind: The fact that Ichiko was smoking, in the middle of PE!
"Ah... Mizuki-san, you shouldn't smoke like that," she began. Pekomi was a pervert, but at the same time she didn't seem like a bad person, just... someone Etsuko tried to avoid dealing with. And, well... the smoking was more important.
"Oh... hello, Sayuri-san."
The voice from behind the small girl was a bright, cheerful one. Kotone was usually a happy woman, and today, well... she didn't have a class at this time of the day, so why not take a stop by the PE class? After all, they would be hers next. It was clear to her that she should spend extra time with them. Extra... fun time.
"You don't seem very into your stretching... do you perhaps need some vitamins, or medical attention?"
Kotone's reputation proceeded her. Many students knew about her.. certain tendencies. Like her merciless teasing, or attempted theft of cute things.
Sometimes, these tendencies were combined.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 12, 2013 22:46:08 GMT -5
Akachi Hanamura yawned as he streched his arm and shoulder. He really disliked doing PE since it would leave him tired for classes. after He was done stretching, he scratched the bridge of his nose where there was a band aid placed on top of his scar and which he had kept on ever since he enrolled on this school. He moved on to warming up his legs incase of running laps around the field. He glanced to his side watching some of the girls doing stretches. Well, there wasn't anything to complain he though to himself while stretching his legs with blank face.
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Post by dblade26 on Feb 12, 2013 23:41:23 GMT -5
Sarutobi Isamu grinned from ear-to-ear. It was an odd facial expression for someone who's usual look since he'd arrived at the school was mild to extreme confusion, especially considering it was currently upside-down. Maths and sciences and basic human social conventions were all typically far beyond him, but P.E was something he was pretty sure he understood. The gym was a fair and honorable battlefield on which he and his fellow students competed for glory and honed themselves individually and against one another, like the great tournaments of bygone eras or the venerable Shaolin temple of China.
Thus he waited, calmly standing on his hands in anticipation of the instructor's next exercise. As the current wielder of the Ruyi-Jingu-Bang staff shrunk to the size of a hairpin and chained around his neck, he would be sure to surpass all the challenges of this 'Physical Education' and become the Sakamoto High School gym's greatest disciple. His name would become a thing of legend, whispered by incoming freshman thousands of generations hence and-
Isamu's hand slipped and he found himself planted firmly in the ground, face first. Clearly there were still many obstacles in his way.
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Post by Roxas on Feb 13, 2013 11:52:03 GMT -5
Turning at the sound of the voice, Sayuri was mildly surprised to see Kotone. She may not have her watch right now, but Sayuri was pretty sure her class hadn't started yet. This could only mean she was endangered far earlier than anticipated!
"Oh, s-sensei! Um... no, I don't any of that stuff!" Sayuri laughed nervously. Kotone Inaba was probably her most formidable enemy at this school. This particular teacher had a tendency to respond... too well to cuteness. And apparently she could tease a person regardless of material or context! Sayuri hoped she wasn't facing imminent embarrassment in front of her class mates...
Sayuri glanced around, hoping to find someone that could take all the teasing in her place, all while trying to look as unteasable as possible. "Um... so, what brings you here? We're, uh... just exercising and stuff!"
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Post by Mahou Moerin on Feb 13, 2013 14:00:00 GMT -5
"Um... Uh..."
Kyouko had never really been a fan of PE, even before the incident. Not only did she not really possess any kind of atheletic skill, but the outfit was so embarrassing. Especially the bloomers. Why did they have to be so short? And even though they'd been custom made for her, they were still too tight and rode up in areas where she really wished they didn't. Most of her time in PE was spent frantically pulling down the bottom of her top in order to cover up those embarrassingly tight bloomers.
"...Why does she have to love PE so much..." She groaned to herself. Most of the time Kyouko tended to try and skip classes altogether and watch anime, but due to her problem she found it difficult changing the DVDs by herself. Her friend had offered to help, but since she loved this class so much she wasn't able to help her and thus Kyouko had no excuse to cut PE. And so there she was, squatting down and trying to hide herself ineffectually behind a small tree.
Ineffectually because she was, in fact, a giant who towered over everyone else in the school due to a mishap with her powers a few years previously. Poor Kyouko was already shy to begin with, and the extra attention she got due to her size didn't help in the slightest...
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Post by Rain on Feb 13, 2013 14:04:41 GMT -5
Ichiko perked up, holding the cigarette between her lips and bounding off of Pekomi's head without thinking that the force would probably push the girl down to the ground. Her earlier activity was considerably less vigorous than this pinball-like path across the assembled students to the giantess 'hiding' behind the tree. With seemingly no effort, the blonde alighted on one of the higher branches of the tree and bounced off, grasping Kyouko's arm and propelling herself up to the girl's shoulder, where Ichiko resumed smoking the cigarette and sat down.
"Glad you made it, Kyou-chan!"
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Post by Deleted on Feb 13, 2013 14:06:32 GMT -5
Akachi turned his attention at Hard to miss Kyouko who was embarrased by her custom made bloomers and shirt. "Poor girl..Being stuck in that size...." Akachi said to himself, feeling sorry for Kyouko. turning his attention to Isamu who was excited by the P.E Class.
"What is he doing..." he muttered under his breath watching him do excercises. Just watching him made Akachi feel drowsy.
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Post by Vinestar on Feb 13, 2013 14:14:34 GMT -5
Pekomi was doing her best impression of an ostrich with her head in the ground after a certain someone pressed her into the earth. Getting back up indignantly, the compact girl pouted and dusted off her face. "This is no way to treat a la-" Suddenly, the words got caught in her mouth as she looked at a Kyouko! "...Heavens, thank you for your patronage on this fine day." Chuckling lecherously, the girl immediately made a beeline for the best spot with a view. Circling around the giant teen, the Self Proclaimed Harem Seeking Queen sat down and stared up. The most wonderful expanse of curved fabric loomed in her line of vision. "Full red moon..." And thus did the energetic girl continue staring up at the celestial object with the utmost fascination and concentration.
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Post by VitaVitaAR on Feb 13, 2013 14:36:13 GMT -5
Etsuko quickly turned, and saw what was none other than the tallest girl in school. Not naturally tall, her own supernatural powers had granted the girl her size. It was difficult not to know of her, given that she was difficult not to notice. Etsuko didn't know much about the giant girl beyond having picked up that she was shy. Which was... rather unfortunate when someone was so big they were noticeable wherever they went. Ichiko seemed to have taken a spot on the girl's shoulder, while Pekomi was staring up at her from behind. Etsuko let out a small sigh.
"You should be focusing on PE class, Izayoi-san," she said, trying to snap the small girl's attention away from the large girl. "We may be moving to the next activity soon."
Etsuko didn't expect other students to act like her, being calm and collected and such, but she didn't want them to get in trouble or pull something from not taking this time to prepare for the next activity. "... What are you doing?"
"I don't have a class right now, so I decided that I should see how my next class is doing..." Kotone replied, cheerfully. She folded her arms, before looking down at the small, childish girl. She was adorable, not just a little cute but so utterly adorable it required close observation.
Of course, Kotone was in a teasing mood, at the moment.
"I'm not so sure if you're very healthy, your warmup looked half-hearted... You should at least get a checkup."
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Post by Roxas on Feb 13, 2013 14:51:37 GMT -5
"N-no, not required!" Sayuri replied, taking a nervous step back. She was worried that Kotone was thinking of performing this check-up herself or something. And there was no way a non-nurse was doing anything like that! "Uh, uh... look! See, I'm full of energy!"
The flustered Sayuri proceeded to star-jump frantically, trying to persuade her teacher that she was in no need of an examination at all. Her hat was somehow able to remain perched lop-sidedly despite the movement, because it was special like that.
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Post by Mahou Moerin on Feb 13, 2013 17:29:53 GMT -5
"W-wah! I-ichiko-chan..." Kyouko squeaked as her friend bounded up and sat on her shoulder. "...I d-don't know why y-you like this... S-s-so embarrassing..."
And then Pekomi began admiring her assets (or more specifically, her ass). It took a moment for Kyouko to realise what was going on, but when she did she turned as red as the bloomers that clung so tightly to her ample backside.
"Ah... W-w-waaah... St-stop looking at my b-b-b-butt!" The giantess cringed, trying and failing to cover her bloomer-clad buttocks with her hands. Thankfully Etsuko showed up soon afterwards, and it seemed like she was going to tell off that pervert (Kyouko had no idea what she saw in her, anyways; she was plain and not cute at all!), but it didn't change the fact that she was still embarrassed beyond belief.
"...Wh-what's so g-g-great about my b-b-butt anyway?" she mumbled. "...This is why I h-h-hate b-bloomers..."
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Post by Rain on Feb 13, 2013 18:17:18 GMT -5
"You should get a tracksuit, Kyou-chan," Ichiko cheerfully explained as she discarded the cigarette butt, flicking it over her shoulder, "They're much less tight and stuff."
The blonde girl was beginning to get bored of waiting for the teacher to move onto the next activity. Everyone had their breath back, Kyou-chan was here--so Ichiko now had a decent challenge for any running activities--and they were going to run out of lesson time if they didn't get a move on!
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Post by Vinestar on Feb 13, 2013 19:03:10 GMT -5
"But I like looking at cute things!" Pekomi hollered back up with a cheeky grin. As an afterthought, she stuck out two thumbs that arched towards the blue sky. "Besides, your uniform fits you perfectly, Kyouko-chan! Hooray for Japan's public education system!" Exulting in the things that were alright with the world, the tiny girl turned at the sound of a question.
"Oh, I was enjoying the view. The moon is quite beautiful at this time, isn't it?" Taking the moment to poke a bit of fun at the uptight girl, Pekomi glanced back up at the "area", though at this point she stood up. "What's the next activity, ojousama?"
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Post by VitaVitaAR on Feb 13, 2013 19:59:41 GMT -5
Etsuko folded her arms tightly across her chest with a frown. So, that's what was going on... Etsuko's colored slightly at the thought of such perversity, but she tried not to focus on something embarrassing like that. No, trying to get things in order was her focus. "You're probably embarrassing Ishikawajima-san." Etsuko resisted a base urge to look up and see exactly what Pekomi meant. It was purely curiosity fueling that small desire, and Estuko didn't want to entertain it. She was sure it would just embarrass Kyouko further even if Etsuko was far from perverse. It was simply, well... after you heard someone mention something, you often wanted to see it yourself. "Besides, Ryusaki-sensei is going to start the next activity soon." Etsuko didn't actually know what the next activity was, but, well... everyone in the immediate area would soon. Ryusaki-sensei looked, not just like a high-schooler, but a quite, shy sort of girl. She was, well... It would only be a few moments before everyone heard her, given she was advancing to the center of the field.
As she watched Sayuri exercise, Kotone had a bit of an idea. It was devious, but deviously simple and likely to be highly entertaining. Folding her arms, Kotone continued to watch for a moment... before suddenly getting a very concerned expression. She leaned down to look Sayuri in the eye. "How do you feel right now, Sayuri-san?" she said, in a tone filled with worry. |
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Post by Mahou Moerin on Feb 14, 2013 11:54:10 GMT -5
"I... I would, but..." Kyouko mumbled to Ichiko. "...They said it would cost too much to make something that big..."
And then she once again felt Pekomi's perverted gaze upon her bottom. Why was she doing this? Kyouko always thought she was rather plain looking, and the only thing that ever stood out about her was her size... She of course hadn't ever realized that she'd been blessed with a miracle of the universe. Out of sheer flustration, the giantess fell backwards onto her backside, only just narrowly missing accidently sitting on the pervert ogling her tight bloomers. Turning her head slightly to look at her admirer, she blushed beet red.
"I... I'm n-not cute... P-please, why are y-y-you making fun of me l-like this?" Her lips trembled cutely as she addressed Pekomi, and it looked as though she was about to cry. The poor girl couldn't see Pekomi's flirtations as anything other than malicious teasing. At least Ryusaki-sensei was nearing them. She'd put a stop to Pekomi's bullying, right?
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Post by Roxas on Feb 14, 2013 11:54:40 GMT -5
"H-huh?" Sayuri paused in confusion at Kotone's look. That didn't look playful, she seemed genuinely worried about something! Was... was that acting or something? "Uh... I feel fine. I guess? Why, what's wrong?"
The small student was growing increasingly nervous as she tried to figure out if the teacher was kidding or not.
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Post by Rain on Feb 14, 2013 14:41:38 GMT -5
Ichiko stood up and patted her friend's head solemnly, before opening her mouth and suggesting a stupid course of action: "We'll kidnap them until they make you something like that! I'm sure someone in the school has the power to make fabrics or something, they're just being mean..."
Thinking, the blonde girl somersaulted off of the giantess's shoulder, forcefully bounced off of Pekomi again and landed in her shoes, cheerfully lacing them up and waiting eagerly for the next activity. Maybe it was an endurance test... she'd do ten times that on her hands, if that was the case!
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Post by Vinestar on Feb 14, 2013 15:14:38 GMT -5
"Bwu... I only like people being on top of me in certain situations..." Pekomi pouted as she picked herself off the ground again.
Turning back to the giantess, Pekomi went near and gave as best a hug as she could. The image was more like the dimunitive girl was frozen and trying to climb up the leg. "But I really wasn't teasing you! I'm too dumb and proud to lie, especially to a cutie like you!" She chirped, her usual expression of perversion replaced with something more soft.
After a few seconds of that had passed, Pekomi instinctively gave a smack to Kyouko's hip curve before racing off towards the middle of the field. If people were gonna be in motion again, then there's a good chance there'll be a worthwhile sight to see.
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Post by VitaVitaAR on Feb 14, 2013 15:43:21 GMT -5
Etsuko blinked, and watched as Pekomi went from perverse, to somewhat nice, then perverse again in the span of a few moments before running off. She sighed, then looked up towards the giant girl. "You aren't too embarrassed, are you, Ishikawajima-san? Really, the focus should be on the class in times like this, not embarrassing your classmates like that."
Etsuko folded her arms tighter, before turning to face the center field. "Ryusaki-sensei is about to announce the next activity, we should sta-"
"ALRIGHT EVERYONE! All students, line up and get ready!" cried the very distinct voice of Ryusaki-sensei. She was loud. One could call the position she was standing in something like an action pose, hand clenched into a fist and held ahead and an expression of utter determination on her face. "We're going to get that blood pumping! By the end of this, you'll be the most glorious PE students Sakamoto has to offer! You'll be able to go through thirty-five thousand triathlons in five minutes!"
Kotone interposed herself between the middle of the field and Sayuri, her expression a very grave one indeed. "That's not good... that's not good at all. Have you been feeling dizzy recently? Lightheaded? How have you been over the past few days? Have you noticed any swelling?"
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Post by Mahou Moerin on Feb 14, 2013 21:55:49 GMT -5
"You... Y-you r-r-really think I'm..." Kyouko's body tensed up in embarrassment, and she was blushing so deeply that the hot blood rushing to her cheeks almost made her head steam. "...I'm c-c-c-cute? I... I, um, uh... I..."
The giant was snapped out of her flustered state when she felt something strike her backside, which had become rather sensitive due to how tense she was. "A-a-aaahn! Y-y-you..."
She could have always reached out and picked up Pekomi, in order to exact some kind of revenge. She was easily large and strong enough to handle her like a regular sized human would handle a doll, but... She wasn't sure if she wanted to. Even if what Pekomi said and did was embarrassing, it was still... Nice to hear.
"I... I'm f-fine, Chikamatsu-san..." she mumbled, before suddenly standing to attention and causing minor tremors as Ryusaki yelled out to the students.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 14, 2013 22:37:35 GMT -5
AkAchi Hanamura groaned while he walked to form up in line with other students, scratching the spot which his bandaid was covering on his face. He already didn't like the sound of what the sensei was saying.
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Post by Roxas on Feb 15, 2013 5:32:30 GMT -5
Sayuri didn't register Ryusaki's words, her mind too busy freaking out over what could be wrong. Kotone looked so scary with that worried expression and it was making Sayuri worry more and more.
"I-I, I dunno! No, uh, I don't think so!" She cried out. "S-sensei, what's wrong?! Am I sick?! I don't wanna be sick!"
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Post by Rain on Feb 15, 2013 11:52:23 GMT -5
"That isn't possible," Ichiko objected, thinking about doing 35,000 triathlons so quickly, and frowning. You'd be going so fast that everything would go... weird, and you might even run into yourself! That would be really confusing, too, and Ichiko didn't think even she'd ever be able to do it without time just coming to a halt, so she didn't think other people would be able to... "Can we aim for something less confusing?"
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Post by Vinestar on Feb 15, 2013 15:19:50 GMT -5
"That is a ridiculous amount of triathlons." Pekomi chirped out, though she was already in line and stretching her small frame. "Though I'm all for running." Indeed, the girl looked enthusiastic and brimmed with pent up energy. "Fufufuf... If we run then I can ogle bouncy bodies for the entirety of the session... If I make myself go to the back of the line, then I will have a panorama of dozens of fine hip curves... Had this been an anime or a manga, Pekomi would have surely been wearing an exaggerated lewd expression with drool dripping down one side of her mouth. As it was though, her eyes were glazed with the prospect and her mouth was sporting a perverted grin.
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Post by VitaVitaAR on Feb 15, 2013 16:07:53 GMT -5
Etsuko quickly made her way to line up with the other students, standing at attention in the middle of the field. Ryusaki-sensei was, well... she shot very high. Her goals for her students were incredibly... ridiculous ones. She was good at making sure that her students got exercise, though. If you were idle in Ryusaki-sensei's class, she was likely to pick you up, physically, and declare your transgressions to the entire class. It enticed people not to do wrong, really.
"Hmph! After this PE class," Ryusaki-sensei, "Things like time and physics won't matter! You'll be able to transcend reality! And you'll all make Ryusaki-sensei a very happy girl, right?! Right! Today, we'll be starting with running a four-hundred meter dash! Ishikawajima-san, Mizuki-san, you go for eight-hundred! Kurosawa-san, no teleporting!"
A slender, pale, black-haired girl in the lineup frowned.
"Everyone get ready!"
"I'm afraid it's very serious, Sayuri-san," replied Kotone gravely, looking down on Sayuri with concern. Oh, it was going so incredibly perfect... "If we don't get you some medical attention soon, you may only have... ten minutes."
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