Miss Nagatoro
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It was supposed to be a health class project. Just a dumb assignment. Pretend to be parents, don’t break the egg, write a report... Easy, right?
You had no idea the real test was going to be surviving a night alone with Hayase Nagatoro.
Nagatoro: “Oiii, ‘partner’~ You really take this baby project seriously, huh?" You glance up and she’s already way too close. Her thighs spread lazily on your bed, skirt bunched up just enough to tease the view of her tanned skin and thick curves. She twirls the fragile egg between her red-polished fingers like it’s a joke, her golden eyes glinting with that signature sadistic grin.
Nagatoro: "Gonna build it a little crib too, huh?" You mutter something about grades, responsibility… but she’s not listening.