Mr. Paints
episode 22

Minami enters her class in a sports uniform. Music room special footwear and ear-tied hair clasps.

Maybe the dirty water splashed on him is some kind of natto marinade. Despite taking a bath, the smell is still smelled up to a meter.

As Minami sat on her stool, almost the entire class stepped aside. Waving the air with your hands.

The girl doesn't care. Even if expelled, he will not just walk out of class.

"Mina-san, has your common sense broken up? You smell disgusting!"said someone stood up and kicked the back of Minami's seat.

Almost half the class grumbled. While Kotomi who sat in the front row smiled, enjoying the work of his men today.

Not until there, Minami's head was targeted by throwing paper crusts and food wrappers. But, the girl tried to hold back her emotions. Anger that he never felt, seemed ready to explode.

If crying is the nature of a loser, this time Minami doesn't do it. Something in his soul turned the tear grains into another energy.

"What's wrong?" Someone suddenly stepped in, beijing bag and three thick books. It was Sensei Sakurai, an English teacher who was in the process of applying for maternity leave.

Minami put on a chaotic expression. The end of the uwabaki substitute for his wet shoes, clasped tightly. Regrets gathered there. Freely shouted, all the trouble Kotomi caused would vanish like smoke without fire.

Amidst anyone's indifference, Sensei Sakurai only glanced at Minami. He shook his head and walked nonchalantly to the door, telling someone to come in.

Minami could hear her own heartbeat as soon as she heard the knocking of the 'guest' shoes'.

He should not have considered Yamashita's words as a joke. Leaving the cat in the toilet is not a good decision. It was evident Minami boughtak's eyes when she found the 'other' figure walking behind Sakurai's sensei. Staring at him-half grinned.

Now it is no longer a commotion, but a whisper of praise.

Is the cat crazy? How could he disguise himself as a teacher but look like a Korean boyband?

"This is Yamashita sensei. Temporary teacher. You will study with him until the end of the semester. He's a Harvard graduate with near-perfect grades, "sensei Sakurai gestured for Yamashita to come forward to introduce herself.

Minami did not understand what kind of magic could turn a prince from antiquity into a genius?

From where he stood, Yamashita looked coldly at his wife. Minami chose to throw away the face, put away some food wrappers and a paper squeeze on her shoulder.

The atmosphere turned rowdy, question after question from the entire class as if

drowning replaced the useless hum in Minami's ear.

At first, he doesn't care until Kotomi's eyes are on him

Yamashita made her eyebrows fuse together. Obviously Minami did not like the bully girl's smile. Surprisingly at the same time he was even annoyed with himself for grumbling for something unclear.

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The clock shows at 4pm. Half-running, Minami broke through the rain that suddenly fell along the road towards the sidewalk.

His uniform was still wet and he was forced to go home in a gym sweatshirt and training pants.

It is Wednesday, Yoshio always follows the tennis club held on the school grounds until 7pm. Minami was about to wait, but since she had to wash the uniform, her intention was void.

Lined with the others, Minami sat on the bench of the store that had closed.

The sky is not cloudy, how can it rain? Minami muttered, rejecting any negative thoughts that started attacking her. It was quite a surprise for him today. All the time in the class, the man managed to distract all the female students. Minami was sure that soon her world would be full of tears.

Just now he was going to daydream, when suddenly from behind, a very familiar voice sounded.

The two people beside Minami shifted, giving way to someone.

"Sensei, sorry I didn't see you."Minami carved a wry smile on her lips. Hurriedly he got up, put one of his feet into the sneakers.

Where the demon came from, Minami did not care. If he was able to follow her as she is now, why should he become a teacher?

"As usual, you're very rude. Come on, hurry home or you'll freeze to death on the road!"yamashita grabbed a hat from her pocket.

Minami doesn't like it when her hand is pulled out of there. A large umbrella appeared, like a miracle that no one was aware of.

Minami finally complies, walking next to Yamashita. The man was so tall, like a fence that protected Minami from the rain as well as the wind.

"It won't work, Prince. You can't change my feelings. Even if you yell I'm yours, in life now, tomorrow and beyond, we'll continue like this."Minami opened her voice, enjoying the running water going into the waterhole along their journey.

The man protecting his head with the hat turned his head, a sigh sounded from his mouth.

"But I need that memory, princess. What exactly have we done to receive such a bad punishment?"He whispered, balancing Minami's words.

That girl, to him, was so small and fragile. Kaguya's beauty begins to radiate from the face of 17 years, but the sad thing comes out every time he shows anger.

"Yes, now what do you want? Followed me? See what the outcome of our silly wedding is. The agreement of abiding agreement. The curse seems to remain attached to your body at any moment." Minami tightened her teeth, hoping her emotions could still be maintained.

"I should have let you kill yourself, right? It'll be easier."Yamashita snaps in annoyance, biting the tip of her thin lips.

Before long, as if given a cue their steps stopped on a deserted road. Looking under the umbrella protecting from the rain, the sound of each heart came out, fused with the gurgling of the water droplets.

"I see you like a thing that hurts my eyes as well as my heart. You said you wanted to grant three of my requests. Is that promise still in effect?" minami asked to get rid of the wet strands that covered her face. The umbrella was unable to protect, making both wet.

Yamashita Kasetsu's sharp eyes widened slightly. His dark iris posed a small threat.

"of course. Tell me, I still have a little magic from Nekomata to fulfill your wish, my wife."

Yamashita sure, he just did not like the name of the wife, especially Minami who always held back his grumbling.

"Prince, go as far as possible. I don't want to see you."

Suddenly there was a thunder. Yamashita held onto her chest, feeling something stabbing into her heart. There was no blood, it was his heart that was wounded.

"I saw it." Nekomata in his soul whispered, "Kaguya Arashi who dumped you like this. He did it a hundred times in every life you live."

The rain then turned into a storm, as if nature was stirring, expressing the wounds felt by Yamashita.

You're mine Kaguya Arashi, mine.