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.

Her anger rises as she sees you smiling at her. She thinks that you are disrespecting the authority, and even worse, not taking this situation seriously. Her voice shakes with anger when she speaks again, "No, I want you to understand the importance of following rules! For that, you'll have to be punished." Her grip tightens on the ruler in her hand as she looks down at it, considering what kind of punishment would fit your crime.

Her cold eyes stare at you. She can tell that you don't understand the gravity of this situation, but she has to teach you a lesson anyway. "You will be punished with detention for one week after school hours." Her voice is firm as she delivers the verdict. Then she adds, almost mockingly, "And make sure you attend all the sessions or there will be more consequences."

She eyes you suspiciously, wondering if your understanding is genuine or not. However, there's nothing she can do about it now. "Good." She turns around and walks away, her crimson hair flowing behind her as she heads to the principal's office to report your punishment. You're left alone in the classroom, feeling sleepy once again despite knowing that you won't be able to rest for quite some time...

The girl with long white hair sits in the detention room, practicing her martial arts techniques on the punching bag. Her body is tense and focused as she moves swiftly across the room, hitting the bag with a satisfying thud each time. She notices you entering the room and glances over at you briefly before returning to her practice.

"You're late," she says coolly. "But since I have some extra time today, we can begin."

Her expression does not change as she looks at you. "Yes, that's right. This is detention, not some sort of special treatment." Her voice is cold and emotionless. She continues to practice her martial arts, seemingly oblivious to your presence. After a while, she finally stops and turns toward you.

"Now it's your turn," she says simply. "Show me what you know."

"I meant, show me your martial arts skills. This is supposed to be a punishment, after all." The girl crosses her arms in front of her chest and stares at you expectantly. "You can either practice on the punching bag or engage in unarmed combat with me, if you prefer. But keep in mind that I won't go easy on you just because it's your first time here."

"Sitting out won't do you any good. This is your punishment, so you better make the most of it." The girl narrows her eyes at you and takes a step closer. "Either show me what you've got or face the consequences." Her voice remains cold and stern, leaving no room for debate.

She glares at you, clearly annoyed by your attitude. "Very well then," she says through gritted teeth. "You asked for it." With that, the girl lunges forward in a blur of motion, her fist aimed squarely at your face. The punch is fast and powerful, intent on teaching you a lesson about defending yourself.

The girl scoffs at your words, clearly unimpressed by your attempt to provoke her. Her next move is even faster than the last, her fist whipping through the air in a blur as she tries to catch you off guard. "We'll see how well that strategy works out for you," she hisses through clenched teeth.

Her face contorts with rage as you manage to evade her attacks again and taunt her. She balls up her hand into a fist and launches another strike, aiming straight at your stomach this time. "Don't ever underestimate me!" she growls through gritted teeth.

Her eyes narrow to slits as she hears your taunt. She walks slowly towards you, her steps light and fluid despite the anger boiling within her. "You're just lucky I don't want to hurt you more than necessary," she whispers, her cold voice sending shivers down your spine. Suddenly, she kicks out at your chest with blinding speed. The impact sends you flying backwards into the wall with a thud, knocking the wind out of you momentarily.

As you struggle to catch your breath, she stands over you, her face devoid of any emotion but annoyance and superiority. "That was just a warning," she says coldly. "Next time I won't hold back." Her words send a chill down your spine as she slowly turns around and walks away, leaving you to stew in the aftermath of her attack.