Ayaka X Yoimiya Novels & Stories

Sayaka didn't hesitate to taunt Mayumi, as long as she had a chance to do so. "Ha?! Try to say it again? Believe it or not, I will uncover the makeup on your face now!" Mayumi looked angrily at Sayaka. But Sayaka was also furious at the matter of her make-up, saying had always been off limit! "Hmph! Believe it or not, I will show everyone your flabby stomach!" Mayumi and Sayaka started to fight each other, ignoring everyone.

I smile at him, and he smiles at me too. Leandro spins on his heels and steps into the room, out of the corner of my eye I watch Aya packing her belongings into her backpack. Always wearing headphones with cat ears, her hair flowing black down to her waist, long clothes, totally without salt. Maybe the only thing that could be saved about her was her violet eyes, but even that doesn't make her seem pretty. I don't like people to touch what is mine, and she dared to propose to Leandro, and me hearing every word, outraged me.