My(yandere) Ojou-sama - Chapter 12- A new phase!
Norèhiem High School.
As fancy as it sounds, it actually is. The prestigious high school which a married couple from two different nations established has reached a spot where other high schools could only dream about but could never reach.
Well, that’s what the reports said.
The high school that rules the hierarchy had made its name across the globe with the most prominent countries occupying a separate branch with the main school situated in Japan.
What does it take for a school to become such a famous facility?
Simple. It’s the assurance.
Assurance that every single student who graduates from the Norèhiem would not become a waste among society. Once you join the school there would be no chance the council would leave a student to become good for nothing after graduation.
Academic knowledge, physical fitness, housework, management, and even military training, this certain school provides tutelage for all.
Each year 200 students get enrolled varying in the academic sessions. Very few get the chance to get admitted in the middle of the three-year setup but some known backgrounds or sheer talent result in the unexpected.
In the third year, the number of new students admitted was 3, in which I was also included.
As Minami-san said, I was enrolling there in the name of my exceptional talent for martial arts. I wasn’t informed about the other two but the responsibility given was pretty heavy for me to think about others, to begin with.
What I mentioned early, related to the reason I was admitted, pushed me to the edge. I was particularly instructed(coerced) by Minami-san, that in any martial art tournament of physical test, I have to give my hundred percent or I would be screwed from the back.
Well, not literally……maybe…
Anyway, after all the observation and teaching Minami-san have provided, I have made mental note on what to do and what not to do in the school, and most important whome to approach and from whom to run away.
As instructed I left the car in which Akira was traveling just half a kilometer before the school so I doesn’t raise suspicion. It was prohibited for me to talk about my job and I was instructed to do my best to keep my role in the school secret. Once the students find out about me being the young lady’s butler, I would be fired that’s for sure but it would affect Akira more than I could afford to let happen.
I was given an emergency line that was connected to my satellite phone. There were three options given. The blue one is verbal communication for something urgent to request or inform. The orange one is for emergencies like the Young lady’s health issue or requirement for personnel. And the red one would directly connect me to the personal military base in case of young lady’s life comes under any type of danger.
Well, I have vowed to protect her with my life on the line if anything was to happen here, but there were limited thing a single human was capable of.
Except for the satellite phone, I had some books and material I would be needing inside the school premises. Since the uniforms for different classes are provided by school management I just have to carry myself and this bag on daily basis for five days a week.
Walking up the slope I enjoyed the peaceful summer breeze as I gawked at my surrounding in a different light than I did half a month ago. The stiffness of the life struggle was replaced by the freshness of my new way of living, the all-time budget-calculating mind was now looking forward to something new, albeit I still calculating tho…
All in all, I was happier than before and I have no regret about taking this job and reuniting with my best friend Akira.
[3rd Person Perspective]
Ryuka while being in a merrier mood walked at a steady pace toward the hilltop where his destination was situated. What he missed were the glances he was receiving along the way.
Well, most of the students came by personal transportation, and those who walked to the school just like he were helplessly stealing glances at the raven-haired boy.
Ryuka was a child of two handsome and beautiful people so being above-average by appearance wasn’t something to get shocked about. Walking with a height of 185 cm, and a build that despite being covered under the two layers of uniform, seemed undoubtedly shredded.
Adorning a charming face, what caught the sight of most onlookers was the pretty mole under his left eye. In any way, he was able to gather attention without even doing anything out of his way, but neither did he notices such gazes nor does anyone compliments him. Verbally, that is.
Making his way toward the end of the path he finally reached the place where the new phase of his life, albeit only for a year, would unfold.
‘Woah…it sure looks pretty amazing compared to the picture I saw..’ Ryuka stood some meters apart from the main gate of the building as in to admire its structure.
There were two buildings built as the arms of the main one. The main building was comprised of seven floors with flags of twelve different nations swaying freely at the top. The ground which was just after the main entrance was partially filled with people which Ryuka was barely able to see from outside.
He sighed at such a view in admiration before walking toward the inspection booth. Two sakura trees were shedding the whole entrance making it look so beautiful that Ryuka aimlessly walked toward the guard without paying attention to where his steps were moving.
“Ah! Gosh! Look where you are going!” Ryuka immediately pulled his gaze back toward his front only to notice that he made a girl trip over.
“Please forgive me, miss.” He hurriedly offered a hand to the girl whose face was covered with her sakura shade hair. Her current appearance made Ryuka amused but he held back his chuckle and lifted the lady cautiously.
The girl after getting up dusted off her skirt and blazer lightly before she brushed away hair off her face before she fixed her frown at him.
Ryuka upon seeing her face properly for the first time blinked twice before his brows went upward slightly. Waist-length wavy hair, with a flawless fluffy face that oozes with innocence despite having such, displeased expression at the moment. Her faded oceanic irises gave her so frail image that could trigger the urge to protect her like it was natural to think so.
[A/N:- Stranger for now]
Standing at a height almost a head shorter than Ryuka she glared at him for checking her out without hiding his intention.
“What’s with that unsightly behavior. Aren’t you too rude?” It wasn’t a query but a judgment she made on Ryuka. She was aware that his being a selected one as enrolled in the school must be because of his powerful background but she just couldn’t brush off the matter as it was nothing.
Ryuka on the other hand finally realized that indeed he made a serious mistake right off the bat so he bowed courteously in front of the lady to show his sincerity. He knew that the girl wasn’t a lady from a prominent family as he have searched over every single entity he should be aware of, but he just could not misbehave with a woman like it doesn’t matter to him at all.
“I truly apologize for my behavior miss. It’s just that I was too enchanted by your beautiful hair that I forgot where my steps were leading me.”
He used the rule#36th Minami taught him.
‘Always appreciate a woman if you want to gloss over a situation without getting in further trouble and especially when you don’t know them personally. Women despite being so different compared to the past still get flattered if a handsome face compliments them. And remember to be cheesy as much as possible while dealing with young women.’
Despite not knowing why she used the word ‘handsome face’ Ryuka made a strong mental note about this certain rule.
Of course, women like Akira would easily get irritated at such behavior he just showed but when dealing with women he categorized under the ‘cute’ types he expected to get a positive reaction.
“Wh-what are you spouting about. My hair?! No one likes my hair.” Ryuka smirked internally as he saw the blushing cheeks of the girl he easily tricked right now. Despite feeling a little guilty upon realization he proceeded with caution.
“Is that so? Well, I don’t about others but for me, those hair is something I could look at without tiring my eyes out at all. That peculiar shade that reminds me of the beautiful sakura falls, is the prettiest sight I think I could see today, so along with my apology please accept my gratitude for such a display, miss.”
In the middle of his talk, he grabbed her left hand like it was the most natural thing before he placed a courteous kiss on the back of her hand just after finishing his sentence.
The crowd who were walking around were now frozen. The checkbox guards were also drawn to such sight while ignoring the blimp of light by the counter. Even the windy morning seemed to quiet down in such serene scenery where a beautiful woman was adorned with the enthralling word directed by such a charming man.
Even the girl in the center of attention was in complete disbelief with her face adapting the color of her blood and eyes at their widest point. She was so embarrassed that not a single utter was escaping her lips as she stood dead frozen with her handheld by a man who she was completely unaware about.
“Okay then, please excuse me.”
Ryuka finding his apology enough to not create any further issue, dropped her hand gently before walking away. Adjusting his tie a sigh escaped his lips as he moved toward the inspection area.
‘It sure became tiring right off the bat..’
A/N:- He is a little naive and follows Minami’s words a little blindly. Dont worry he won’t be going to flirt like this with every girl he meets, and also I will not make him dense.
Anyway, drop a comment if you are hyped for the clichè high school setting with not so clichè characters~