My Little Hero's
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Kriiiiiiing school bell rang, indicating that the Japanese language lesson time was over, and it was time to replace the lesson with a new lesson, All students including the teacher, Ms. Erika stopped their activities. Ms. Nanami looked at the whole class and said. " Kyono ressun wa kore de jubundesu. Raishu no uta no kadai o teishutsu suru koto on wasurenaide kudasai. "the message .

(Alright, today our lesson is enough to get here. Don't forget to put together a poetry assignment for next week. )

All the students answered. " Hey. "

( yeah. )

" Youth! " call the class leader.

( Standing. )

All the disciples stood up while bowing their bodies slightly

" Arigatou gozaimas. Nanami sensei, "

(Thank you very much, Ms. Nanami. )

Ms. Nanami nodded her head then waltzed away from inside the classroom.

After making sure Bu Nanami had left completely, Lingga who had been filled with curiosity, turned his head while asking questions of his best friend.

" Juju, what's wrong with you? since then, ignoring me, where have you been? leave me with Zaydan."

While tidying things up, Juju said. " It's nothing, it's just that there's something bothering me a little bit. "

" What is that? " the question was full of enthusiasm.

" After school, I'll tell you. "the ideal is to get both shoulders of the Linga down. Even so he was not discouraged and patiently waiting for his best friend to tell a story. His face is back cheerful. " Alright, then let's go to the art room. "

Juju's head nodded, following Lingga from behind.

Arriving in the art room.

A middle-aged woman was standing in front of the class gracefully, she was the school's art teacher, Ms. Erika. After making sure all the disciples had gathered, Erika said. " Well the kids now find your partner to draw each other's faces. "

Hearing this made Lingga and Diandra also scramble for a place to become Juju's partner, making the entire class become rowdy by them, he said, but the rest of the class ignored their quarrels including Juju himself who began to look for his own partner, Except for Bu Erika who began to get upset with the noise they made

" Linga! The diandra! please do not fuss in my class. "he said loudly while ruffled waist.

" But he was first ma'am "defa Diandra.

" Well, I'm the one who started first. " Timpal Lingga will not lose

Diandra gave a sharp glance, "So you're wronging me! "

" If so why? "

" You as a man should give in to me as a woman. "

His hands were folded on his chest, one of his eyebrows raised while looking down at him. " O you're a woman, I think you're a woman so-so events . "

Diandra's two eyeballs glared furiously at Lingga, unaccepting at Katai, both of his hands clenched firmly "What?!! thou say? try repeating it again. "

" Women so-genesis. "repeated Lingga while sticking out his tongue at Diandra.

The wrathful Diandra began to plunge the hair of the phallus. The unaccepted phallus pulled back Diandra's hair and there was a fight between them. Even so the entire class was so quiet except for the two of them.

Juju, who is still looking for a partner, finds Kayla who is pensive on her own.

" I can be your partner? "

Juju smiled knots and sat down in front of him, ignoring the two people who were still fighting over him.

" Linga! The diandra! enough's enough! " cried Ms. Erika, who had begun to be caught off guard by the quarrel between the two and separated her forcibly.His breath was holding in anger. " Are you aware, all your friends have started painting, "

The two stared at the entire class who began to paint quietly.

" I don't want to know, you have to be a couple."

The phallus released his hand from Diandra's head and said confidently. " I'm sorry ma'am teacher, but I already have a partner, right Juju? " Lingga turned his head and was stunned not to find the friend next to him, his head was crazily looking for the figure of his best friend.

" Who are you looking for Linga? "

" Of course my friend, Juju. "

" What do you mean Arjuna, he's got his own partner, look! he's already started painting it, "

Lingga turned to the direction indicated by his teacher, his eyes widened, saw his best friend was painting peacefully and calmly, back to look at his teacher, "how could you? " again staring cynically at Diandra. "because of you anyway. "

" Why do you blame me! "

" Linga! The diandra! if you continue like this, don't blame me, if your parents will be here, "

Both of their eyes opened simultaneously, exchanged glances, then turned to hug Erika's body simultaneously. Staring with a hearty plea" Don't ma'am, if mom says to my mom, my allowance can be cut. "

Diandra nodded his head in approval to Lingga's words. "yes ma'am please, don't tell our parents. "

" Then promise not to make a scene in my class, "

The two exchanged glances for a moment then nodded their heads. " Mum Nanami smiled wryly, "Then sit down and start painting! "

The two nodded quickly, and hurriedly sat on the last empty stool, their hair disheveled and there were scratches on their faces. The two of them sat facing each other while raising murderous gazes at each other.

The end of the quarrel between Lingga and Diandra made the class quiet again. All the students were swept away in a peaceful atmosphere in the classroom.

" I'm sorry, " great-grandson of Kayla

" For? " typical Juju who focuses on painting.

" Because I scolded you yesterday. "

" There's no need, after all, you're right I shouldn't let them fight, and disturb you. "

The atmosphere became quiet again, until Erika's mother caught the hand painting Juju, making her amazed by the talent she had, she said, even Miss Erika proudly showed her work to all the students in the class, making the whole class envious and amazed, including Diandra and Lingga who are envious of the figure drawn by Juju, should be one of those in Juju's sketchbook instead of their latest rival Kayla.

Kayla stared at Juju's face.

Aware of being stared at, juju also turned to stare. " why? "

" No. I never thought, besides being good at treating, you also turned out to be good at drawing. "

" Thank you, your picture is good too. "

Kayla closes her sketchbook and breezes away without saying anything, leaving a mysterious impression.

After the class broke up, Lingga approached Juju while whining for tampol. " Juju, why would you betray me? why did you choose him and not me? "

" Can you stop whining like a girl. "

Instantly Lingga's face scowled while Diandra chuckled, looking at Juju. " Arjuna! then. Can you draw me? ye know? he is not very good at painting, how can he draw me like this" said Diandra