Over Protective

[Jeje POV]

"Is Nana a child?!"

I can hear Nana muttering in the teacher's office. Mizuki Sensei called out to her after the lesson. I stalked, just to make sure Nana was safe. Japanese men are perverts, what if Nana is done?

Once you try, you'll be hooked, you know!

Yes, I admit, I've tasted a little. Let's not talk about it ... not that I'm embarrassed, but because that was the start of my Nana's coma back then. I don't want to remember.

Soon, Nana came out of the teacher's room. I immediately withdrew his hand. Then, I cabedon Nana.

Kabe don in the shoujo manga that I secretly read belongs to Sis Jia, it means romantic cornering with both hands on the wall. Like those films.

Nana growled. Staring at me fiercely. Takahashi's point of view indeed.

"What are you doing, Baka?!" she snapped.

*Baka = stupid

"Drink coffee, I'll treat you."

And Nana fell! Not falling in the true sense. Surely he will ask,

"When?"