"Ahhhhhhhhh!" Nehora burst into the hall, breathless and visibly agitated, his voice a mix of panic and frustration. His usual calm demeanor was shattered, and it was clear that something was seriously wrong.
Myra looked up, startled by his sudden appearance. "What''s wrong, Nehora?" he asked, his voice laced with concern.
Nehora took a quick, sharp breath before speaking, his words coming out in a rush. "Does anyone have an extra box in their stuff?"
The group looked at each other, confusion spreading across their faces. The question seemed strange.
"No... why would we?" Myra asked, raising an eyebrow as he looked him over, trying to gauge his urgency.
Nehora''s voice was frantic now, every word laced with tension. "I''m missing something important—really important. We need to check everyone''s rooms, just in case."
One of the boys, still skeptical, sighed loudly. "Come on, Nehora, really? You lost something and you want us to turn over the whole place just to find it?"
"It''s not just something," Nehora snapped, his eyes flashing with desperation. "It''s my most important thing. Please, we need to check. It could be anywhere. I have to find it."
The boys exchanged looks, sensing the urgency in his voice. The atmosphere had shifted; what had started as a simple request now carried a heavy weight.
"Alright," one of the boys finally relented, his tone reluctant but serious. "If it''s that important to you, we''ll help you check. But this better be worth it."
Nehora nodded quickly, grateful but still on edge. The group moved in a hurry, with the girls trailing behind the boys as they made their way from room to room, searching for anything that might be out of place. Time seemed to drag on as they turned over every drawer, every corner of the rooms—until, eventually, they regrouped in the hallway, all looking just as frustrated as Nehora.
One of the boys, his arms crossed, spoke up first, breaking the silence. "Did you find it?"
Nehora shook his head, his face a mask of frustration and exhaustion. "No," he muttered, voice thick with defeat. "I haven''t found it."
His gaze lingered on the empty hallway before him, the feeling of loss heavy in his chest. What if the box wasn''t here? What if someone had taken it? The more he thought about it, the more helpless he felt.
The others stood in quiet solidarity, their expressions showing a mix of sympathy and growing concern.
Seko looked thoughtful. "Let''s check Girl''s rooms. They has a lot of storage space. Maybe it ended up there by accident?"
Akasina folded her arms, giving Seko a look. "Wait a second. Didn''t we have a deal while ago that you boys stay out of our side, and now you''re here wanting to check our rooms?"
Seko crossed his arms, smirking as he looked over at the girls. "Oh, so you decided to just waltz into the boys'' side? We had a deal, remember? No crossing over. But here you are, checking every single room."
Akasina flushed, looking down. "Yeah… we''re sorry about that, It was an accident."
Seko scoffed. "You think just saying ''sorry'' is enough? There''s no way we''re letting this slide that easily."
Onaka nodded in agreement. "He''s right. After our last meeting, we all agreed that neither side would enter the other without permission. But now, we broken that rule."
Akasina opened her mouth to protest but hesitated, casting a worried glance at Nehora, who stood nearby looking uncomfortable.
"But—" she began, only to be cut off by Seko, who seemed to be enjoying the situation.
"Hm, hm," Seko chuckled, leaning back with a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Looks like the game''s in my favor now. Maybe it''s time I check every room on the girls'' side. Who knows what dark little secrets I might uncover?" He grinned slyly. "Imagine if I found something… interesting. You''d all have to do exactly what I say."
Seko let out a dramatic, villainous laugh, clearly reveling in the chance to turn the tables. Akasina''s eyes narrowed as she watched him.
She leaned in toward onaka, whispering, "Look at him. He''s got that sly smile on his face. I know he''s planning something."
Onaka spoke up, looking serious. "We have to go along with it. A deal is a deal, and we broke it first."
Akasina clenched her fists, frustration evident on her face. But before she could respond, Seko''s smug smile widened.
"So, girls," Seko continued, clearly savoring the moment, "are we in agreement? Or should I start my little investigation?" He shot them a challenging look, daring them to resist.
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" onaka, Did you even know what you saying, you wanna us to give boy''s Permission to see our rooms. This is so.. " Orasaki.
" Yeah it''s embarssing" Kalina.
Nehora depressed siting on sofa.
"But we broke the rule first so we have to do this" onaka
"She is right look, Nehora missing his box, whatever in that box it seem so presses to him and with that we settle our score with them" kaira.
"But, ok this is the last time if they enter our side again I kill them" Orasaki.
" This is embarsing" Kalina.
" ok, then listen we give you permission to check our room, But this is the last time" Nisa.
"Now , its time for mission ''reveleaning dark secret'' begain" seko.
Nehora sat on the sofa, his face clouded with frustration and disappointment. The invasion of the girls'' rooms had gone as expected—awkward and uncomfortable—but his missing box still hadn''t turned up. The boys had searched through every corner, but it felt like his most important possession was still out of reach.
"Don''t worry, Nehora," Ejiro said, offering a reassuring smile as he sat beside him. "We should report this to the teachers. I think they just forgot to bring your stuff."
"Yeah," Tanaka chimed in, glancing around the room. "They probably have your box with them and just forgot to bring it here."
Nehora let out a sigh, his shoulders slumping further. "I just want it back," he muttered, his voice tinged with frustration. "Whatever''s in that box, it''s... it''s important."
Just then, Tanaka''s voice broke through the air, his tone filled with sudden excitement. "Hey, look! There''s still one box left over there!"
Nehora blinked, his heart skipping a beat. "Eh? Where?"
The boys scrambled over to the corner of the hall and retrieved the box. They placed it in front of Nehora with a dramatic flourish, as if they were presenting him with a treasure.
"This should be the box you''re missing, Nehora," Senaro said, his voice laced with amusement.
"Go ahead and open it," Eiko added, leaning in with curiosity. "Check if you found what you were looking for."
With shaky hands, Nehora reached for the box. His fingers trembled as he elevatored the lid, his pulse quickening with anticipation. Could it finally be the box he had been searching for?
He carefully opened it, and the room fell silent. The boys leaned in, watching intently, and the girls, though not physically present in the room, could likely feel the weight of the moment from the other side of the wall.
As the box cracked open, Nehora''s eyes widened, his heart sinking as he stared at the contents inside. The room held its breath, waiting for his reaction.
Nehora opened the box with full exitment everyone look so closely to the box. After the box is opened girls face turn red and boys nose bleed and look of disapontment on Nehora face.
"Huh? It''s just some bra and panties," Nehora said with a confused frown. "This isn''t my box—it''s... it''s the girls'' box."
The room went quiet for a moment, then Orasaki''s anger exploded. Without warning, she punched Nehora so hard that he was sent stumbling back onto the couch, clutching his face.
"Now you''ve crossed the line!" Orasaki shouted, her face red with fury. Her voice was full of frustration as she glared down at Nehora.
The other boys, taken aback by the sudden violence, looked at each other, unsure of what to do. But their reactions were less forgiving. Ejiro, Tanaka, and even Senaro couldn''t suppress their irritation, giving Nehora glares as they muttered in disapproval.
Nehora, wincing from the punch, quickly elevatored his hands in defense. "Hey! It wasn''t my fault! I didn''t know it was your box!" he protested, his voice tinged with exasperation.
As the tension mounted, Nisa''s voice cut through the air, calm but with an edge of curiosity. "But... whose box is this, then? Did any of you forget to bring yours?"
The girls, who had been listening from the hallway, responded in unison, shaking their heads.
"No," they muttered, clearly confused as well.
A sudden realization dawned on Seko, his eyes going wide in recognition. "Wait a minute... I know that size," he said, his voice filled with surprise.
The boys looked at him, puzzled. "What''s wrong, Seko?" Tanaka asked, his brow furrowed.
Seko''s expression grew serious, and without waiting for a reply, he bolted toward the door. "Don''t tell me it''s...!"
Before anyone could stop him, Seko was already rushing toward the girls'' rooms. The boys stared in confusion, but Orasaki''s face twisted with fury.
"Hey! Who gave you permission to come to our side?!" Orasaki shouted, running after him.
The room fell into chaos as everyone scrambled to follow them.
"What''s wrong with him?" Senaro asked, still trying to make sense of the situation.
"I don''t know, but let''s go see," Ejiro replied, his curiosity piqued. He exchanged a glance with the others. "Hey, can we...?"
"Okay," Onaka said, nodding reluctantly. She was the first to follow Seko and Orasaki, her feet moving faster than her words.
And with that, all the other students—boys and girls alike—rushed out of the room, chasing after Seko and Orasaki, as the tension and mystery surrounding the box seemed to deepen with every passing moment.
There was still one room left we hadn''t seen. Don''t tell me it''s her… Seko''s inner thoughts raced. His eyes nervously scanned the hallway.
"Ah, there!" Seko said aloud, spotting the door they had yet to check. Without waiting for anyone, he rushed toward it and opened the door with a quick swing.
And there, in the center of the room, stood a girl.
Seko froze.
"Ahhhh, what are you doing here?!" Seko yelled, his eyes wide in shock.
For a moment, the girl just stared at him, completely confused. Then, her eyes narrowed as she pieced things together.Then she realize she''s completely naked . Girl yelled.
Before Seko could recover, Orasaki appeared behind him. Without a word, she swung her fist at Seko''s face.
Smack!
"Didn''t I tell you that you can''t enter our side without our permission?!" Orasaki growled, glaring at Seko.
At that moment, other students arrived, drawn by the noise.They saw a Girl inside the room boys nose bleed.
the girl in the room, quickly grabbed a pillow from the bed and threw it at Seko.
"What''s going on here?" Nisa asked, looking between the two.
"What are you staring at you perverts?!" The girl protested as she through the pillow on seko, pillow hit him square in the face.
A few moments later, they were all gathered in the hallway, the tension still thick. seko and that girl were still arguing.
"What are you doing here?!" Seko demanded, his face still reddened from the punch.
"I ask the same thing!" Girl snapped back. "Why didn''t you tell me first?!"
"No, I asked it first, back in the room!" Seko shot back, glaring at her.
Girl face turned red with embarrassment. In a flash, she swung her fist at Seko, hitting him across the back of the head.
Smash!
"Ow! What the heck?!" Seko exclaimed, rubbing the back of his head.
Nisa stepped in, trying to ease the situation. "So, um, you''re a student here too, right?" she asked, trying to steer the conversation away from the argument.
Girl cleared her throat, still looking a little flustered. "Oh, sorry about that. My name is Mira Akasino. I''m also a student here, like you."
"Oh! Nice to meet you, Mira!" Nisa smiled, offering a friendly wave.
Onaka, raised an eyebrow. "But how come we didn''t notice you yesterday?"
Mira sighed. "Well, I went straight to my room yesterday, so no one saw me. and I guess, I overslept today…"
To be continue.......