Volume 1 - Chapter 1
Takashi Misaki's POV:
My very first time... I never thought I would be like this... Never thought of it at all...
My name is Takashi Misaki, 18 years old, and I'm currently studying in Umihoshi College. I specialize in Art and Literature and my dream is to become an artist. Ever since 28 April, the gears of my life had started turning slowly.
On the first day of college, I had made friends. Lots of them. My very first college friend was Kyoya Haruhiko. One to thing to say about him is that he's cool. Way cool.
Life in college was pretty normal. Until one day...
"Yarh yarh.. all return to your seat!"
We had a new English teacher named Usui Akihiko. He's handsome and hot. And cool too! And not only that, he's popular! With the girls, that is. I felt a sudden tight feeling in my chest, an unbearable pain when I first saw him.
Oh god, was I in love?
From that time onwards, I had my eyes sticked on him, I followed him everywhere he goes, and hoped that he would turn back and look at me. Although sometimes, I hope he doesn't or he'll think I'm a stalker.
Usui Akihiko's POV:
One Idiot = Tons of Problems. That's a formula for a certain someone. And a formula that can be applied to the only person whom I know. And ONLY THAT PERSON.
Usui Aikihiko, 28 years old. I had graduated from Umihoshi College and I am proud to say that I'm a specialist in Literature and English. My dream? Now I think of it, I have no dream, except to have a normal family and a normal life as a teacher? Well, I'm uncertain about my dream too. I just don't know what I want in this world.
On my very first day teaching at my old college, I saw a boy who really caught my attention. In a bad way. He just stares at me as if he's seeing his nemesis. Did I did something which offended him? Anyway, for the past few days, he has been always stalking me. Heck, he even follows me to the toilet! How freaky is that?! What is he trying to do to me? Is this stalking thing a new method of bullying these days? I should try to stay away from that weird guy for my own safety.
My very first time... I never thought I would be like this... Never thought of it at all...
My name is Takashi Misaki, 18 years old, and I'm currently studying in Umihoshi College. I specialize in Art and Literature and my dream is to become an artist. Ever since 28 April, the gears of my life had started turning slowly.
On the first day of college, I had made friends. Lots of them. My very first college friend was Kyoya Haruhiko. One to thing to say about him is that he's cool. Way cool.
Life in college was pretty normal. Until one day...
"Yarh yarh.. all return to your seat!"
We had a new English teacher named Usui Akihiko. He's handsome and hot. And cool too! And not only that, he's popular! With the girls, that is. I felt a sudden tight feeling in my chest, an unbearable pain when I first saw him.
Oh god, was I in love?
From that time onwards, I had my eyes sticked on him, I followed him everywhere he goes, and hoped that he would turn back and look at me. Although sometimes, I hope he doesn't or he'll think I'm a stalker.
Usui Akihiko's POV:
One Idiot = Tons of Problems. That's a formula for a certain someone. And a formula that can be applied to the only person whom I know. And ONLY THAT PERSON.
Usui Aikihiko, 28 years old. I had graduated from Umihoshi College and I am proud to say that I'm a specialist in Literature and English. My dream? Now I think of it, I have no dream, except to have a normal family and a normal life as a teacher? Well, I'm uncertain about my dream too. I just don't know what I want in this world.
On my very first day teaching at my old college, I saw a boy who really caught my attention. In a bad way. He just stares at me as if he's seeing his nemesis. Did I did something which offended him? Anyway, for the past few days, he has been always stalking me. Heck, he even follows me to the toilet! How freaky is that?! What is he trying to do to me? Is this stalking thing a new method of bullying these days? I should try to stay away from that weird guy for my own safety.
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