Chapter 6: Chapter 6 ~ Nurse’s room

In front of the nurse's room door, the sea-haired girl turned her head and started walking back to her class.

And I was still in shock, because the misunderstanding I tried to clear up turned into a friendship so quickly.

While I was standing in front of the door, the nurse said with a horrified smile on her face;

"Hmm, So of all the places in the world. You've got no other place to play your romantic sayings than in my clinic…"

The nurse is a young lady, with brown hair and green eyes. She has pretty features, I think she's about twenty-five.

"Huh? Why are you looking at me in such a perverted way?"

Damn, I always take too much time in looking.

"Do you accept a sick person in your clinic?"

The nurse sighed and then entered the room saying;

"The bastards who come to me with wounds on their first day are what I hate the most in this life. Go in and sit next to that girl because we only have one bed. And don't even think of doing anything to her!"

I stepped into the room and saw her black hair blown by the wind.

It looks like a romantic scene when the girl turns her head slowly and the hero is dazzled by the beauty of her features.

But here, when I saw her face, I felt like I had to run again.

Because her black eyes were like those of a cat preparing to attack its enemy.

She has a white bandage on her forehead, I feel sorry for being the cause of this.

The nurse said I shouldn't do anything to this girl, but I think we should reverse that sentence, because I feel like I'm the one in danger here.

It seemed to me that she was really angry, but not because of what I had done to her. She's been angry since morning, even though I didn't do anything for her.

I swallowed hard and walked over to her and sat down, keeping a distance of a meter between us.

Although I gave her this distance, she looks at me and doesn't relax her defense. As if I were an enemy that might attack her at any moment.

Then, I heard the nurse's footsteps as she approached me, and when she reached me, she gave me a box full of medicine, saying;

"Let me guess, you are the one who hit this cute girl?"

A cute girl?

Well I guess that's an apt description of what she looks like, but I'm the victim here, though it would be hard to explain what happened.

"Yes, as I think"

I answered her while looking at the medicine box in my hands.

The nurse started putting bandages on me as she should do, saying;

"What? Did you expect me to scold you or something?"

"Well, sort of."

"I'm not a rude person, it would be rude to scold you while I don't know anything about what happened and also you are sick now and I have to take care of you as I do with this girl."

Her words made me feel a little relieved, and I opened my heart to her, saying;

"It all started when I was going to the bathroom_"

Then she interrupted me angry;

"I didn't ask you to tell me your life story! Anyway, be sure to apologize to this girl in a proper way. Now that I've finished treating you, I'll kick you out of the room. Bye!"

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And so the nurse closed the room door and did not allow us to sit there.

She should have acted more nicely, right?

But the thing that makes me nervous right now is that I should go back to my class with this girl.

When I was walking with Hanako, the time was flying. But with this girl I feel like the time is killing me, like we're taking a minute to take one step forward.

I wanted to take the initiative and ask her why she tried to kill me, but she took the chance and said;

"Excuse me, may I have my sword back?"

Excuse me?

Did you say Excuse me?

Now you're using polite words after you were about to kill me.

"Basically, why were you carrying a sword, no… the thing I want to know is why you attacked me."

"A shinobi would rather die than reveal his secrets."

"Stop repeating shinobi pride so much, we're not in a manga!"

"Amano Menma... Your clan is a fake family that has stolen our honor. That's why I won't stop talking about the shinobi pride. Fake people like you shouldn't exist!"

Her words confused me and I stopped walking while she continued on her way, and at that moment, my phone rang and I took it out of my pocket.

      [ Incoming call ]

        [ Caller; Oyaji ]

Hmm, Why is he calling me now, He is supposed to know that I'm busy studying.

[ Yo! Oyaji... ]

[ It takes you more than twenty seconds to answer your father's call? ]

[ You know where I am now, so I don't have to answer you. ]

[ What's wrong with that tone, you sound like a teenage girl who's been betrayed by her boyfriend. ]

[ Nothing, just childish stuff at school. what about you? The Master wouldn't call me to ask about my first day of school, right? ]

[ This is what I like about you, Amano. I'll send you the coordinates on social media. Go to that place and destroy the enemies. ]

[ I still have to take some classes here ]

[ Our men are now dying as we speak, or are your lessons more important than these tools to you? ]

[ Oyaji, How many times have I told you don't say they are tools ]

[ My dearly fool son, your affection will make you a failed man in the future. Move now and turn the situation in our favor. Tell them that the successor of the clan is here. ]

            [ Call ended ]

My stupid father, how many times do I have to tell you that I am not the successor you are looking for.

Well... I think it's time to work!