Sobu High School — Class 2J,
Time passed quickly, and before Yukinoshita Yukino even realized it, noon had already arrived.
Brrrriiiiiing—!
The final bell rang throughout Sobu High School, signaling the end of the morning classes.
The moment the teacher finished saying that class was over, the students around Yukino immediately began packing their things. Chairs scraped against the floor, conversations broke out across the classroom as they walked out of the room.
Yukinoshita Yukino, however, remained completely unmoved.
She sat at her desk with her head lowered, her usually sharp blue eyes half-lidded.
She rubbed her sore temples and fought against the overwhelming urge to simply put her head down and sleep.
Last night had been a disaster.
Her older sister — Yukinoshita Haruno — had come to visit again.
Haruno is making full used of having the keys of her Apartment, inviting herself whenever she wants!
And then she had decided she wanted to stay the night again!
Then, for reasons Yukino still couldn't understand, she had suddenly become determined to sleep in Yukino's room.
No matter how much she refused, her sister was having none of it.
And so the two sisters had spent most of the night engaging in an exhausting battle of wills.
By the time Yukino finally managed to fall asleep, it was already three o'clock in the morning.
Unfortunately, her suffering didn't end there.
She had to wake up again at seven.
Four hours of sleep!
That was all she had gotten.
As a result, Yukino had spent the entire morning sitting in class while desperately trying not to fall asleep.
She had heard almost none of the lectures.
In fact, she couldn't even remember what the teachers had been talking about just a minute ago.
Yukino stared blankly toward the blackboard.
"...This is terrible." She quietly sighed to herself.
Her eyelids felt heavy, head felt even heavier. At this point, lunch wasn't even important.
"Forget it. I'll just sleep."
Yukino stood up and quietly packed away her books with hurried motion.
She had originally intended to eat lunch as usual but today she had no appetite. More accurately, she was simply too tired to care.
She would go to the Service Club room, sleep for a while and cook something for herself after school.
That sounded much better than forcing herself to eat lunch while half-asleep.
As for that dead-fishey guy that will also be in the room.
She didn't care! She would lock the door if she had to.
Fortunately for her, Hikigaya Hachiman was already sleeping with his head resting on his desk with poor Saika trying to wake him up.
...Who knows what he did last night? For him to be this in deep sleep.
Yukino not knowing any of this picked up her bag and left the classroom with hurried steps.
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Sixth Floor — Service Club Room,
The hallway on the sixth floor was considerably quieter than the rest of the school due to most of the students eating lunch on the rooftop, outside or in their classroom.
Yukino walked toward the Service Club room, rubbing her eyes once before stopping in front of the door.
She reached into her bag and took out the key.
Click.
The lock turned.
Yukino sighed quietly,
'For so many years, this is probably the first time I've skipped lunch just to catch up on sleep.'
She unlocked the door.
"I suppose that's a little unusual for me."
She pushed the door open.
"I'm finally here—"
Her words stopped, voice disappeared.
For several seconds, Yukino simply stared at the room.
Her sleepy expression slowly transformed into one of complete disbelief.
"...What?"
The Service Club room looked completely different from what she expected.
A tatami mat had been laid out across part of the floor and right in the middle of it was a human-shaped lump covered by a blue quilt.
The blanket was pulled all the way up, leaving only a tiny bit of white hair sticking out near the pillow.
Yukino's eyebrow twitched. She already knew who it was.
"Of course."
She walked over, grabbed the edge of the blanket with both hands and pulled it away roughly.
"Gojo-sensei." The person underneath opened his eyes before giving her an annoyingly relaxed smile. "Oh, good afternoon, Yukino-san."
Yukino stared at him with visible annoyance and frustration. She looked around the room. Then at the locked door.
"So." Her voice became completely flat, as she faced Gojo again, "How did you get in here, Gojo-sensei?"
Every time she leaves the club, she basically locks the door everytime and the key needed to do so is always keep inside her bag. She is a very strict person and she make sure to double check it all — that is why she is sure of it.
But how Gojo Satoru — a man without a key, got in is a topic for contemplation. He didn't seem to have broken the lock from what she had seen.
"How did I get in?"
Gojo tilted his head innocently, then casually raised one finger and pointed toward the closed window.
"The window was open. So, I just climbed up."
"...?!"
Yukino's mouth twitched violently.
What do you mesn you climbed up? This is the sixth floor!
Yukino sighed. Too tired and sleepy to argue with an insane person. She walked towards the big table, pulled a chair away from the table to seat as she placed her bag on the table to used as a pillow.
But no matter how much she tured she couldn't seem to get any sleep.
Mainly, because there is someone who get to sleeps comfortably on the soft and warm tatami, while she had to make due with whatever she could.
'Truly a scumbag teacher.'
"Her, Gojo-sensei." She called out indifferently. "Go to sleep in your office, don't sleep in my place, It's annoying, you know?"
Gojo Gojo, who was covered with a quilt, said in a muffled voice. "Ahhh... So comfortable."
Yukino's face went blank at his pleasure filled voice, as her face turn bright red from indignity.
Yukino clenched her fists.
Yukino took a deep breath.
She was too tired to argue with him anymore. She straightened her chair, sat down, crossed her arms, and lowered her head onto the placed-bag.
Fine. If he wanted to sleep on the tatami, then she would sleep at the desk.
It wasn't ideal.
But she would manage.
Yukino's eyes gradually began to close. Her exhaustion finally began to catch up with her, as her consciousness started drifting away.
Just a little longer...
Finally...she could sleep.
The Service Club room gradually became silent, as the soft breathing of the persons inside could be heard.
Just 10 minutes later—
BANG!
The front door of the club room suddenly opened.
Yukino in her confusion had forgotten to lock the door after closing it.
"Yukinooo! I'm here to—" A familiar energetic voice echoed through the room. "—Ah!"
Yuigahama Yui stepped inside. Only for her left foot to be caught against something.
"Wah—!" She lost her balance, gravity were not favorable towards her as her weight made her stumbled forward.
Her arms flailed wildly.
"Waaaaah!"
THUD!
She fell directly onto the tatami.
Unfortunately, Gojo Satoru happened to be lying directly beneath her.
"Ugh!"
Gojo's body bounced slightly upwards due to the softness of the tatami mat, as he made a muffled sound.
Yui's head had landed directly onto his stomach, just slightly above his most vulnerable spot— hitting him hard.
Yukino who was awakened by the noise stared hard at them with a look of Yuki Onna.
Yui froze with a look of disbelief, her head still pressing against his stomach as she felt the strong muscle beneath, with her soft chest pressing against the hard something between his legs.
It was a very suggestive position~
"..." Gojo's legs twitched, as he utter painfully, "....Help..."
Yukino closed her eyes again, massing her temples feeling a headache.
She had gotten four hours of sleep.
She had skipped lunch.
And now this.
"Why..." She slowly raised her head. "Why does this always happen?"
Yui's face became bright red, "I'm sorry!"
She hurriedly scrambled backward, as she sat on the edge of the tatami, looking embarrassed. With her head lowered deeply she apologies frantically.
"I'm really sorry, Gojo-sensei!" Yui panicked even more, with bright red face, "I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"
Yukino seeing the panicking Yui who was repeating her dogeza position — stood up from her chain as she walked towards Yui.
Before carefully looking at the person lying on the floor. Gojo Satoru was sticking out his tongue, with his rolled back — he had 'fainted'.
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