Ayanokouji Kiyotaka (One-Shot)

Handsomekouji

The Story:

"Shouldn't You Give Up Your Seat"

I Open My Eyes Thinking That Someone Talking To Me, But In Fact, It's Wasn't

All I See Was A Woman Try To Talk To Some Blonde Tall Man About Giving Up His Seat

"Giving Up My Seat? Why Should I?"

"It's A Priority Seat, You Suppose To Give It To This Old Man"

I Can See That The Old Man Refuse To Be Help By A Young Lady But She Refused

Someone Can Just Giving Up Their Seat, And Solve The Problem, But People Didn't, Some Even Act Like This Situation Didn't Exist

But I Decide To Stood Up

"Excuse Me, You Can Take My Seat"

I Can Hear The Sign Of Relieves By Other People, Even Admiration

"Thank You So Mu-

She Suddenly Stop, Probably Amazed By My Appearance, I May Sound Like A Narcisstic, But This Happen Everytime I Try To Talk

"Are You Ok?"

"N-Nothing, Y-You're Just Too Handsome"

"I Get That A Lot"

"Really? Lucky To Be You Then"

Not Really, If I Can, I Probably Already Ask The Author To Give Me Back My Ability And Remove This Appearance, What The Point Of Being The Sexiest Person Alive When You Don't Have Any Ability?

But I Guess It's Better To Have A Face That Are Too Handsome Than A Face That Are Too Ugly To Be Seen

"Anyways, What Class Are You In?"

"Me? Class D"

"Class D? I Guess Were Separated Class Then"

"Yeah, But We Can Meet Up If You Want, The Word D And C Is Not That Far As I Remember"

"Haha, You're Right"

With That, We Keep Talking Until The Bus Stop Driving And Finally We Arrived

"Well, I Guess It's Time To Spread Up"

"Yeah, See You Later After The Ceremony"

"See You"

We Both Wave Up Cause I'm Sociable Enough To Wave Back Unlike My Canon Self

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Before I Open The Door, I Put My Black Mask And Hoodie On Just So People Didn't Recognize Me

People May Think Of Me As A Pervert, But.... F*ck Them,