Forced to Marry Om Om
1. What a shitty day

Makoto Anekawa

The shoes in a hurry.

Aoi accelerated her pace. He saw his watch showing at 7 a.m.

A sports car is traveling at high speed. No matter the vehicle honking.

Until there was a puddle of dirty water that hit Aoi's skirt.

Aoi shouted hysterically. The pedestrians looked at him strangely.

"aaa! So dirty! Who made me like this?" Aoi's looking for the culprit. There aren't.

Looks like finding the perpetrator isn't important. Aoi can be late for school.

When she got to Sakura High School gate, Dora ruffled her waist with her angry face.

"Mianami Aoi. Why are you late again? Bad luck reasons? Mishandled on the road? Playing with a beloved cat?" ask Dora berloak. Memorized by Aoi's reasoning.

Aoi regulated her breathing. Running for 10 minutes was exhausting.

"Sorry mom. I forgot to set the alarm. So late. Moreover, the mockery in my area is very difficult," replied Aoi. Actually there is a private driver, but Aoi prefers to leave by ojek or angkot.

"Forgot an alarm? Where'd your mother go?"

That question again. Aoi was confused as to what. Her mother is a famous model and professional designer who is in disdain all over the world. Once his name is known to many people, he will be highlighted by the public from all sides and activities. And Aoi doesn't like crowded things.

"E-it. My mother is still abroad" Aoi replied nervously. Ms. Dora will definitely ask more.

"Your father?"

"Same. Also abroad. Mom, I want to come in. Later can not follow the repetition of Mathematics," said Aoi pleaded.

Miss Dora nodded. "But today I forgive. Tomorrow and beyond, there are penalties and foul points. Understood?"

Aoi smiled. "Thank you, beautiful Dora,"

Class 12 Ipa 1. Aoi entered the classroom leisurely. Teachers who teach Mathematics are friendly and kind. It will be forgiven.

Jiro looked at Aoi. The replay took place 5 minutes ago. And Aoi just came?

"Aoi's. Why are you late again? Your hobby is too late," said Jiro.

"People pak. Hehe," Aoi smiled clumsily.

"OKs. Have seat. Don't be late again. Prepare a piece of paper. Write about what's on the board" said Jiro.

Haruka shook her head in wonder. Aoi is a very late hobbyist.

"Thank you, Jiro, sorry. Otherwise, it's over" whispered Haruka scaring Aoi.

"Huh. The alarm ran out of battery. So late," Aoi grumbled.

An hour passed, the math went well.

Haruka just realized Aoi's skirt is dirty.

"Swimming in the mud?" asked Haruka smiling.

"Okay, forgot. I need to change to a new skirt. Not in the classroom closet?"

Fumie nodded. "There was. Take it,"

Aoi picked up one long gray white skirt. Previously she was hesitant, because the average skirt at Sakura High School only reached the knee.

"Aoi's. When you have finished borrowing the skirt. Give it back again, right? Don't borrow another class. Later not behind the skirt," said Hikari as the class leader.

"Ready boss!" Aoi gave her respect. "Fumie, let's go to the toilet. If there's any gossip, let's just handle it?" aoi Pinta.

Haruka chuckles. "Hahaha, that patient Fumie. I'll tell Nene's mom later,"

"Thank you beautiful Haruka," praised Fumie blinking her eyes, very sweet. Anyone can fall in love with the beautiful face of a Fumie Futaba.

Both of them walked out of class. The toilet is a little far away, and must pass grade 12 Ips 1. Where the class was notoriously mischievous, especially her men teasing women passing by.

It seems like a coincidence. There were 5 men sitting in front of the class, more precisely on the floor like lesehan.

As Fumie stepped forward, the attention of the 5 men shifted. The arrival of new victims. Action time.

"Your friend can too. So pretty. My taste,"

Fumie stared intently at the two flirtatious men.

"Excuse me. We're just passing by,"

As Fumie enters the circle, they accidentally touch her feet.

Fumie didn't take it. "Am I really a soap? Can I kick it?!" Fumie's already emotional. All the men went out of the way to give Fumie a way.

Aoi smiled happily. Fumie is very brave. Not that he was just silent, but there was a certain reason not to interfere too much.

Finally we arrived at the toilet. Fumie waited, while confirming her slightly messy hair. Fumie put a clip in her hair.

Aoi had finished changing her skirt.

"Back to class. Later Nene can be angry," asked Aoi. Fumie nodded.

But from the opposite direction, there is a guy running as hard as possible to avoid the punishment of Dora ma'am.

Aoi and Fumie were still chatting about beauty in the model world. Not knowing there will be a collision. And the guy's culprit.

Until the end...

Bruk!

Aoi fell down and sat on the floor. His knee was scratched by a hollow floor.

"Aw! It hurts!"

Fumie helps Aoi stand up. "Jeez Aoi. You all right?" ask Fumie worried.

Aoi stared intently at the impactor guy.

"Hey! Because of you I got hurt!" aoi murmurs emotions.

Ryuji. "Belgium!" Ryuji runs back before Dora catches him.

"Let's run!"

"Aoi, just to the UKS? Your wounds must be healed. Later can be an infection," said Fumie gave advice.

Aoi shook her head. "no need. It will also heal itself. Let's just go to class,"

Today, Aoi is always unlucky. The skirt was dirty, and was hit by a guy who didn't help her at all.

Luckily, Nene's mom hasn't come. Classes are as crowded as the market.

"Are you really all right, Aoi?" ask Fumie again.

Aoi smiled.

"I'm fine, though,"

Haruka frowned. "Aoi why?"

"So fell, hit by Ryuji. Naughty guy class Ips one,"

"Ryuuji? Who often breaks the school rules?" ask Haruka again.

"It doesn't matter. It will also heal. Ordinary, light injuries really," Aoi tried to be fine. If Fumie had told you a little longer about Ryuji, maybe after the feast.

Miss Nene entered the class. English lessons.

And that makes Fumie dizzy. Haruka was more pleased. Aoi would record every grammar or verb that Nene said.

"Translate pages ten to eleven yes. And do the next thing," Nene's mom again corrected the collection of tasks in the notebook.

Fumie pouting. "Haruka's. Aoi's. I will copy your answers, right? Please," Fumie put her hands together.

Haruka nodded. "Yes. But you're diem yeah. Don't make us gossip. He will not finish his job,"

Fumie nodded. The important thing is that the task is done and can be relaxed.

During the work, Haruka asked Aoi several times. The two worked together in English.

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