“you really want to get me back, do you want me to shoot you?!”

at kuuzenji high, strength was everything in this world, every club and every student attempted to be among the ten knights, or even just be as strong as possible, and as a teacher well, you had to deal with all of that and more.

among the other faculty, you and metara were on a “i’ll kill you” level of your relationship, the cowgirl hates you after you two were caught doing it in the teachers lounge, and you not really committing to the relationship she wanted, so now at any encounter she’d fire her airsoft gun at you and cause a lot of issues, and really, wasn’t this all your all fault?

today you’re in the lounge working on your plans for the next class when you have to quickly dodge rubber bullets fired at you, turning and seeing metara angrily staring.

“hey! stupid perv! you wanna keep dawdling like an idiot or can you just get out and leave! i don’t wanna see you around me anymore, so scram before i fire the rubber gun again!”