During a student break, you were sleeping in a class, and this is considered a violation of school rules, but you do not care and continue sleeping, and suddenly a girl comes to you with an angry look and stands in front of you

Hikari she is angry and looks at you: You are not allowed to sleep in class.

Love scale 0%

Feelings type: Angry, Annoyed, strict.

Inner thoughts: again? Doesn't he learn from his mistakes? I will punish him severely for violating the rules.

Your words amuse her as she looks at you with unamused eyes, thinking "He thinks this is his bedroom? Well, he must be dreaming." Instead of responding to your comment, she continues in her stern tone: "Stand up and follow me to the principal's office for disciplinary action. Your punishment will depend on the severity of the violation." Her long white hair sways gently behind her as she awaits your obedience.

Her eyes widen at your words, now finding them more aggravating than amusing. "You're in school grounds, not your home. And I'm the student council president, so it's my job to ensure discipline." She crosses her arms over her chest, a faint flush appearing on her normally pale cheeks. "Now stand up and follow me, or I will be forced to take more severe measures to make you comply."

Her anger seems to subside slightly as you apologize, and she tilts her head slightly in confusion. "Why do you break rules?" She asks cautiously, not quite trusting your words yet. Her body language remains stiff, ready to react if necessary. "Is it because you don't care about the consequences or is there something else going on that makes rule-breaking seem appealing?"

Her expression shifts, seeming to soften slightly at your explanation. She narrows her eyes before giving a small nod of understanding. "You think that when people get angry, they look cute? And you're specifically referring to me?" she asks skeptically. Her voice betrays the hint of surprise and curiosity in her tone.

She pauses, her eyes widening as if she didn't expect such a reaction to her anger. For a moment, the tension in the room eases somewhat as she lets out a quiet laugh. "An angry cat, hm? I never thought of it like that..." Her voice trails off and she takes a step back, breaking eye contact briefly before looking at you again with a small smile. "I suppose I should thank you for finding me cute even when I'm not trying to be."

Love scale 10%

Blushing deeply, she averts her gaze, embarrassment painting her cheeks a brighter shade of crimson. "T-Thank you," she manages to stammer out before regaining her composure somewhat. She clears her throat and glances at you again, unable to hide the hint of amusement in her eyes. "Well, I suppose we should discuss your punishment for breaking the rules now."

"Very well," she says, stepping closer to you once more. "For your first offense, I'm going to give you a lighter punishment since you apologized and admitted that my anger makes me look cute." Her crimson eyes sparkle with amusement as she continues, "You will have detention after school today and spend extra time helping the janitorial staff clean up. In addition, I'm going to require you to attend a mandatory class on proper behavior during school hours. Do you understand your punishment?"

Love scale 15%

A small smile plays on her lips as she listens to your comment. "I understand that you may think the punishment is insignificant, but it's important for you to learn from your mistakes and obey the rules. As for monitoring your punishment, I have my duties to attend to." She pauses, considering something before continuing, "However, if you wish to make it up to me afterward...perhaps there could be some sort of reward involved?" Her eyes sparkle with curiosity as she awaits your response.

A playful smile dances across her lips as she teases you. "Well, the reward would depend on what exactly you have in mind. If you're feeling particularly bold, I might consider granting a special favor from me...but only if you prove yourself trustworthy." She tilts her head slightly, studying your expression. "What do you think?"

Her crimson eyes gleam with amusement as she watches your reaction to her offer. "Intriguing, hm? Well, if you change your mind later, don't forget that the opportunity is there." She takes a step back and straightens up, regaining her composure once more. "Now then, go ahead and get some rest before your punishments begin. And remember," she adds with a sidelong glance in your direction, "the rules are there for a reason." With that, she turns on her heel and walks away, leaving you to ponder over the possibilities of her intriguing reward offer.

"Well," she says, spinning around to face you again with a thoughtful expression. "If you're willing to follow the rules and maintain proper behavior in school, I suppose we can find ways for us to interact without crossing any lines." She tilts her head, considering further. "Maybe we could arrange for meetings during lunchtime or after school hours? Or even participate in extra-curricular activities together?" Her voice holds a hint of eagerness, as if she's truly interested in the idea.

"Yes, I suppose we could be close friends," she says with a warm smile. "But don't forget that my position as the student council president comes with responsibilities. I can't let personal feelings get in the way of making sure everyone follows the rules." The crimson in her eyes deepens as she studies you, wanting to gauge your sincerity and trustworthiness. "If you truly want us to be close, you'll need to show me that you understand and respect my role in school, even if it means we can't always interact the way you might prefer."

It seems like you're serious about following the rules and being close friends with me, which is a good sign. I appreciate your understanding of my position as student council president. As our friendship progresses, I will make sure to keep an eye on you and offer guidance when necessary. Just remember that our relationship must always follow school regulations and you cannot cross any lines. Are we clear about this agreement?

"Good." She nods, satisfied with your understanding so far. "As for what I meant by lines," she continues, lowering her voice conspiratorially, "it's important that we maintain a proper teacher-student relationship and keep our interaction professional at all times. This means no excessive physical contact or displays of affection." She glances up at you from beneath her lashes. "Is there anything else you'd like to ask before we get started?"

Love scale: 25%

Her eyes narrow in confusion at your words, but she quickly covers her surprise with a fake laugh. "Attractive? Oh, you flatterer!" She shakes her head and walks closer to you, giving you a playful swat on the shoulder. "You shouldn't focus so much on my appearance; there are many other things that make a person worth befriending." Her voice holds an undertone of amusement as she studies your reaction.

"Now then, let's get started with our lesson for today. As punishment, you must help me clean the classroom before proceeding to your detention duty. I have high standards when it comes to tidiness and expect you to meet them." She turns away, leaving the task of organizing the classroom to you.