The Psychic Assistant, The Lovestruck Rocker and Class 77.

(To make up for the recent inconsistent updates, here's a super long chapter lol. Will try my hardest to update more frequently and consistently)

Mikan quickly helps me get dressed. She starts by having me step into the underwear which she pulls up. Before the underwear coveres my crouch, Mikan gives my dick a fast and quick kiss. This causes both of our cheeks to turn red. She does the same with my uniform pants. She then gently slides my uniform dress shirt on me, being especially careful with the sleeves. Mikan steps infront of me and begins buttoning up my shirt. When she gets to the top button, she looks downward, trying to avoid making eye sight. I chuckle before leaning toward and kissing her forehead.

"W-What was that for?!", Miksn asks with a bright red face.

"Sorry, I couldn't help myself. You are just way too cute, Mikan!", I smile widely.

"D-Don't say things like that...", Mikan says while shyly looking away.

"Come on, you know it's true!", I laugh.

Before I can continue to tease Mikan, the door opens and to my surprise, Sayaka walks in.

"Hey John! Oh, sorry, am I interrupting something?", Sayaka asks with a worried look when she sees how close Mikan is to me.

Mikan jumps back from me, "N-No! I-It's nothing!"

Great, so now Sayaka definitely knows it was something.

Sayaka gives me a curious look, like she's trying to read my mind.

Crap! She's trying to read my mind! I need to think of something else besides Mikan. Wait, why is Sayaka here anyway?

"I'm here to be your assistant!", Sayaka says.

"How did you? Wait, don't say it....", I glare at her.

Sayaka starts giggling, "I knew what you were thinking because..."

"Sayaka Maizono, you better not say what I think you're gonna say....", I growl.

Sayaka smirks, "I'm psychic!"

"No you're not!", I yell back.

Sayaka burst out into laughter.

Mikan looks at me with a confused look, "I-Is she actually psychic?"

Sayaka immediately yells, "YES!"

"NO! Stop lying!", I growl.

"Okay, fine! I'm not psychic!", Sayaka mumbles, "Happy now?"

"Very", I smirk, "So, you're my assistant?"

"Yep! Headmaster Kirigiri called our whole class to the gymnasium and told us he needed one of us to help you throughout the day. I immediately volunteered!", Sayaka explains, "We even made a schedule. Almost everyone sighed up to help you. Well, except Toko and Byakuya"

I smile at Sayaka as Mikan helps me put on my blazer, "Geez, you guys really are spoiling me. I don't deserve all this"

"Are you serious?! You saved Natsumi's life! You're a hero!", Sayaka says with a fire in eyes, "You've become an inspiration to everyone!"

Mikan finishes dressing me, "There! You should be good to go! P-Please bring John back here by 9:30, Sayaka"

Mikan gives Sayaka a long list of institutions for taking care of me. Sayaka looks like she doesn't understand a word Mikan is saying, she just keeps on nodding.

Mikan turns to me and smiles cutely, "I-I guess I'll see you tonight"

"I really appreciate everything you've done for me so far Mikan", I walk up to her and give her a kiss on the cheek.

Mikan's face turns as red as a tomato, "I-I-I-I was just doing my j-job"

Sayaka gently takes my hand and starts leading me towards the door, "So, where to first?"

Before I can answer, we hear what sounds like singing coming from the other side of the door.

What's going on?

The voice sings, "I, buki, Mio, Da! Put it together and what do you get?", the door flys open, "IBUKI MIODA!"

Ibuki walks into the nurses office and poses infront of me, "There's our hero of the hour!"

I can't help but start laughing. Ibuki makes life ten times more interesting!

Sayaka rolls her eyes, "What do you want now, Ibuki?"

"Ibuki has come to take John to the music room for a special performance! I spent all night working on my brand new song dedicated to him!", Ibuki says with an excited look on her face.

"B-But, Ibuki, we need to get to class! You know how Miss Yukizome gets when we try to ditch...", Mikan says.

"Relax! I've already taken care of Teach! I convinced her to bring the whole class to the music room. When I told her who it was for, she was super into it! She said something about youthful love or whatever", Ibuki chuckles with a light blush on her cheeks.

I smile widely, "You didn't need to do all that for me, Ibuki"

"You totally deserve this, Mr. Hero! Besides I was already working on the song before before I found out about you saving that girl's life", Ibuki scratches the back of her head.

Sayaka sighs, "Do we really have to go? It's just gonna be some trashy rock like all of Ibuki's music"

"Don't call rock trashy! It's WAY better than that cutesy bullshit you idols preform", Ibuki growls.

"Cutesy Bullshit?!", Sayaka yells before I try to calm her down.

"Come on Sayaka, what's the harm in going? Ibuki put a lot of effort into this song for me. It would be rude of me not to go", I explain.

"And besides, you're not invited anyway, Maizono! This performance is for Ibuki's class and John only!", Ibuki sticks her tongue out at Sayaka.

"For your information, I'm John's assistant. Where he goes, I go. If you have a problem with that, take it up with Headmaster Kirigiri", Sayaka sticks her tongue out at Ibuki in ****.

Ibuki scowls and looks like she's about to throw a fit, "FINE! Stupid Sayaka can come then. But you better not heckle!"

"I make no promises", Sayaka giggles as she takes my hand.

Ibuki reacts to this by taking my other hand and starts pulling me away.

"Ibuki, Sayaka, p-please be careful with him!", Mikan yells as she follows us.

It's weird to think I'm going back to the music room. Just yesterday that place was where Natsumi nearly died. I figured the police would still be investigating. Weird. Then again this is Hope's Peak. Weirder things have happened.

The whole time we were walking, Ibuki and Sayaka were arguing while Mikan cries for them to be careful with me.

We finally make it the music room. As we walk in, I see that the first few rows of seats in the audience are filled with about 14 students. A woman seems to be standing infront of them and yelling at them. She turns her attention to us at the door and immediately sprints over to us.

"There you are! We've been waiting for our guest of honor!", the woman yells as she runs right in front of us.

She has long orange hair and green eyes. She's wearing a blue skit suit and an apron? Huh?

But, not gonna lie, whoever this woman is, she is incredibly attractive! I've never been attracted to older women, but she might have just changed my mind.

"I am Chisa Yukizome! Homeroom teacher for Class 77! And I already know all about you Mr. Doe!", Chisa giggles.

"Only good things I hope", I chuckle nervously.

"Of course! First I heard about you as the daring youth that risked his life to save a fellow student. Then I overheard Mahiru talking with Hiyoko about the guy she likes. It was obvious she was talking about you. Oops! Wasn't supposed to say that one", she laughs, "Then I hear that Ibuki has written a love song dedicated to you, the person she cares for and admires! The flames of youthful love are burning ever so bright around you! What I'd expect from the Ultimate Boyfriend", Chisa swoons.

This woman sure is, interesting to say the least. But two things she said stuck out to me. Mahiru likes me? I remember Natsumi said something similar but U thought she was just teasing me. The other thing is what she said about Ibuki.

"A love song, huh?", I smirk at Ibuki.

"It's not some cheesy love song! Yukizome is just trying to embarrass me!", Ibuki yells with a blush, "It's just a song about you. Nothing more, nothing less"

"It's totally a love song", Sayaka laughs.

Ibuki growls and stomps away mumbling, "Its not a fucking love song"

Chisa escorts me to my seat in the front row. It's next to a guy with crazy white hair and a girl who's playing a Game Girl Advance.

"Sorry Sayaka. We were only expecting John, so we didn't prepare a seat for you", Chisa says.

"Wait, she can take my seat", the white haired boy gets up, "Someone like me shouldn't get to sit next to such a powerful symbol of hope like John"

"No it's fine! I can just sit in the back", Sayaka says, "I'd feel bad for taking your seat"

"Please, I insist. It's the least a talentless mole like me could offer to you symbols of hope", the white haired boy pleads.

"Well, okay. Thank you very much!", Sayaka smiles as she is sits.

"Wow, to think, someone like me was thanked by a true Ultimate! I must be very lucky today!", the boy says.

You really have some low self esteem don't you?

"Aren't you also an Ultimate?", I ask him.

"I'm not a true Ultimate or a real Symbol of Hope. I got into this school based on pure luck. What a hopeless talent", he says while staring into his palm.

"Oh! You're like Makoto then! So I take it you're one of Luckiest Students?", I ask again.

"That is correct. I am Nagito Komaeda, this class's Ultimate Luckiest Student. It's a pleasure to be in the presence of you, John. Someone like you that can inspire so much hope onto others", Nagito smiles at me.

This guy is different from the other students I've met. He's like Makoto, but with even worse self esteem. Are all of the Luckiest Students like this?

Nagito makes his way to the back. I sit next to Sayaka, who seems annoyed.

"You okay?", I ask.

"Yeah, it's just this chair. It's super uncomfortable", Sayaka complains.

From the back I can hear Nagito say, "Wow, this chair is much more comfortable then the one I had before. Man, I sure am lucky"

I turn to the girl next to me and see she's focused on her game. Her fingers are moving like crazy as they press the buttons on the Game Girl Advance. I had almost forgotten that I brought mine with me.

"Do you like video games, John?", Sayaka asks, getting my attention again.

"Yeah! I play them all the time when I'm not busy. I guess you could say their my hobby or maybe addiction would be a better term for it", I laugh.

"What's your favorite game?", Sayaka asks.

"Easy, it's Gale Omega! That's the greatest game ever!", I smile confidently.

Man, Sayaka probably thinks I'm such a dork now!

But to my surprise Sayaka is smiling at me.

"You'll have to show me how to play it", she giggles.

Yep, she's perfect. I am officially a Sayaker. My little sister would be so proud.

"Um excuse me?", the girl next to me says.

I turn to look at her. She gets right into my face.

"Did you say Gale Omega is your favorite game?!", she yells into my face.

"Y-Yeah, I've beaten the New Game Plus seven times in a row", I say as I try to move away from her.

"That's awesome! Gale Omega is my favorite game too! You're like the second person that's ever even hard of it! Don't you think it's a classic that defined its genre?!", she continues to yells, "I've beaten the New Game Plus ten times!"

"Wow, that completely destroys mine", I chuckle.

She finally moves away from me and calms down, "Your record is still a lot better than my friend's record. He's only beaten the New Game Plus five times in a row. You should play with us sometime"

"I'd like that. Though I'm not in any condition to play video games right now", I sigh.

"Oh yeah, you're that John guy right? The one that saved Fuyuhiko's little sister?", she asks as she starts playing her game again.

"Seems everyone knows me now. And you might be?", I ask back.

"I'm Chiaki Nanami........the Ultimate Gamer", she says while focusing on her game.

I should probably let her focus. Based on her title, video games are her whole entire life.

I begin to here people behind me start talking.

A female voice says, "Hey, Coach Nekomaru, that guys John right? The one that survived that attack from a crazed killer? How strong do you think he is?"

A rough male voice responds, "Hmmm, if what I've heard about the fight is true, then he must possess incredible strength"

They do realize that all that happened was I got hit in the arms with the weapon and then I passed out. It wasn't even a fight! Is someone spreading rumors about me?

"Once this whole thing is over, do you think he'll be willing fight me? I know he's still injured but someone like him should still be able to fight even with injures", the woman says.

F-Fight?! What the hell is wrong with these people. Their acting like I'm some anime protagonist or something!

Sayaka can hear this conversation too and looks very concerned.

I lean over to her and whisper, "Once this is over and I thank Ibuki, we are running out of here, okay?"

"Was thinking the same exact thing", Sayaka nods.

Suddenly the lights in the room dim.

Ibuki must be ready to start! Alright Ibuki, I'm guessing I'm going to find out how you really feel about me. Well, I'm all ears.