Hiyoko Gets a Knock at Her Door

Hiyoko sat there on her bed, her arms crossed over her small chest as she pouted. Hiyoko was starting to get bored of waiting. Only a few minutes had passed, but it felt like forever. She wanted to get up, go out, and hang out with her friends or bully Mikan. But she couldn’t do any of that, not when she has nothing to wear.

Hiyoko grinded her teeth together in frustration

Hiyoko: When I get my hands on the pervert who did this!!!

Hiyoko could only wait in her room until it was time for Mahiru to come check on her since she’ll be worried as to why Hiyoko missed class. Hiyoko will ask for help with her situation and once she has something to wear, Hiyoko will begin plotting her **** against whoever stole her clothes.

Or at least, that was the plan Hiyoko had in mind. Which wouldn’t be going the way Hiyoko wanted.

As expected, there was knock at Hiyoko’s dorm room door. It had come earlier than Hiyoko had expected, but she didn’t care, she was already tired of standing around naked.

Hiyoko hopped off her bed and started walking up to her door

Hiyoko: About time you got here Big Sis Mahiru.

But before Hiyoko could open her door, she heard a voice she wasn’t expecting on the other side

Akane: Yo, little girl! Uh, what’s your name again? Oh well that doesn’t matter too much. Teach doesn’t want you skipping class.

Hiyoko pulled her hand back away from the door knob. Why the hell was Akane outside her door. Hiyoko knew that Miss. Yukizome was very insistent on everyone showing up class so that ultimates could build bonds together, but why did she send Akane to her door instead of Mahiru?

Akane was a complete idiot who barely understood social standards, she was probably the worst person for Hiyoko to explain her situation to. It was more likely that Akane would drag Hiyoko all the way to class naked rather than her doing anything to actually help her situation.

Hiyoko was not opening that door. It would be the greatest mistake of her life. Maybe if she just stays quiet that big boobed idiot will go away.

Akane: Come on open the door up already! Cause if you don’t then I’ll just have **** my way in instead!

Sweat began to pour down Hiyoko’s small, bare body as she heard Akane crack her knuckles from the other side of the door.

The dancer began to panic as she quickly began looking all over her room for a means to avoid Akane. Who sounded like she moment way from ripping Hiyoko’s door right off it hinges.