22 страница30 апреля 2026, 00:45

Chapter 17

Summary of previous chapter: Isuju was walking home when she saw Subeta and Yatsu touching each other. She then walked away. The next day in school, she ate lunch with Rio and Kayano. Rio asked her about Kaneki. In the side story, it shows how Kaneki had treated her badly and how she had escaped from him when being chained to her room.

This chapter will continue on from chapter 15

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Isuju smiled to herself, she was happy that she was able to open up to her classmates and even tell them about Kaneki.

She was, however, slightly happy that Karma wasn't there to hear her story that was filled with tragedy. (A/n oshiete)

Isuju stayed in the classroom for a while more as she had wanted a quiet environment to study in. She had many distractions that would bother her at home, like Karma.

She rushed through her work, determined not to have any leftover work from school. However, her determination wasn't as strong as how weak her focus was.

Isuju felt like swearing, hitting her head on the table constantly as time went by. Finally, after half an hour, she gave up and started packing her things.

Isuju walked out of the campus, and she noticed a familiar figure walking up to her from behind and then walked beside her. She looked up, phased for a moment but soon recovered her composure.

Asano freaking Gakuho.

"Principal, do you have something to say to me?" Isuju tried her best to keep her calm.

"How nice of you to be polite for once," he replied, ignoring her reaction," I'm here to tell you to score in the top fifty for the upcoming Mid-Term Examinations."

Gakuho handed her a stack of paper which was labeled in bold 'New Syllabus' at the front.

"And you want me to make it because?"

"Don't question it," Gakuho smiled," all the best for the upcoming exams, I hope that you would do well, no, I need you to do well for the papers." Gakuho said before leaving her standing in the middle of the campus.

Little did she know, someone was observing the whole scene from behind. And it was amazing how both Isuju and Gakuho didn't notice him.

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Isuju flipped through the stack of notes on the table that the principal gave and compared it to the ones that Asano gave.

"This is bullshit," she said as she flipped through the contents.

They were entirely different.

Even though Asano knew that his father was going to change the syllabus, his father was a step ahead. It was so different.

For example, the history notes Gakuho gave were more detailed and were about the history of Japan. While the stack of notes that Asano gave her were about the connections Japan had with the rest of the countries in the world.

For the math notes, it went from algebraic manipulation to the memorising the quadratic formula.

"'x' equals to negative 'b' times the positive or negative square root of 'b' squared minus four 'ac' over two 'a'," Isuju recited out loud, rubbing her head in frustration.

Hence, she decided to text Karma to ask him about this. He's a math genius, so he probably would understand.

dude wtf is this :Isuju

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Karma: you refer to your boyfriend as 'dude'?

and that's the quadratic formula you idiot :P

common sense duh

sorry for not being a math :Isuju
genius :/

Karma: aww you think I'm a math genius?

how sweet of you :D

explain the equation thingy :Isuju

Karma: when factorising can't work, the quadratic formula can find the answer

the quadratic formula uses the "a", "b", and "c" from "ax^2 + bx + c", where "a", "b", and "c" are just numbers; they are the "numerical coefficients" of the quadratic equation they've given you to solve

bruh :Isuju

how do you know all this shit

Karma: 'bruh'?

you should be punished for calling your boyfriend that

>:D

okie thx :Isuju

imma try it

Karma: don't you dare evade the topic

i'm seeing you tomorrow in schOOL

SO YOU CAN'T HIDE

Btw why do you need the formula

It's not tested in the exams

Reply me

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Gurl

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Hun

Babe

REPLY ME ISUJU

DO YOU KNOW WHAT HAPPENS WHEN YOU DON'T REPLY?

Spam happens

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Isuju clicked her tongue at the buzzing of her phone and threw her her it into her cupboard, so that it would be quiet and she could go back to doing her work.

The Mid-Term papers were just two days away, and Gakuho was going to change the syllabus now? What the hell was Asano Gakuho thinking about?

Nobody knows the answer to that question, it could be about grooming little kids into 'perfection' or even teaching a hamster how to factorise quadratic equations. (A/n im sorry guys it's like 1am in the morn)

Isuju then flipped through the notes, finally coming to the last page of the stack. There was a note there written by Gakuho, it said:

I had already known my son had given you the new syllabus so I decided to change it. Have fun learning everything from the start again two days before the exam.

Yours sincerely,

Asano Gakuho

"Tch," Isuju clicked her tongue and a vein popped at her temples. She wanted to swear at Asano Gakuho, for putting her through all this tormenting and shit.

So, she did.

She groaned aloud before tying her hair up into a ponytail and said to herself that she had to do this by 11pm.

Isuju had wanted to see what was in store for her in the main building, and futhermore, Asano had also wanted her to go back as he needed her help. She could fall to Class E whenever she wanted anyway, it's as simple as breaking Subeta's fake nose.

And besides, Attack on Titan was airing at 11pm that night so she wanted to finish her work before watching television. She knew that when she was especially tired at night, Levi Rivaille would look especially hot.

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Isuju dragged her feet to school, only to be greeted by a red headed guy with devil horns.

"Oh fuc-" She turned her back and started running, it didn't bother her whether she would be late anymore, surviving is more important.

Isuju knocked into a few students who yelled at her after recognising that she was from Class E, but she didn't care. All she cared about was the red devil who was catching up to her soon.

She wasn't as skillful as Karma, who was maneuvering his way in the crowd without bumping into anyone.

She then bumped into a familiar and unpleasant person: Subeta Gaisho. Of course, she had wanted to run, but Subeta just had to pull her back and shriek in her ears.

"Oh mother of holy shits," Isuju lost her composure for a second due to Subeta's high pitched scream but soon recovered and started running again. However, she was, again, held back by the other female.

"DUDE!" Isuju clawed at Subeta's hand which was unwilling to let go," THIS IS A MATTER OF LIFE AND DEATH HERE, JUST KINDLY LET ME GO OR YOU'LL RECEIVE A BROKEN NECK."

"Like your threats can hurt me," Subeta spat, she then said smugly," you've already broke my wrist once, I'm never going to allow you to break my neck. I have been learning Karate for a month but I already have my black belt."

"Oh what did you do? Break boards or squeeze your boobs in your instructor's face?" Isuju said to Subeta, whose face had an expression that said 'how did you know that'.

Isuju tried to sprint off but felt Subeta's grip get tighter.

"Karma will strike you," Subeta said as she glared," what goes around, comes around. Be careful of what you say, bitch."

"Yea and Karma," Isuju paused to bend Subeta's wrist all the way back so as to make her let go," will definitely kill me so don't mind if I do."

Subeta cried out, her right hand trembling in pain. She was down on her knees, wailing in pain and agony.

"However, Karma," a voice Isuju didn't want to hear, said," won't kill you, but instead, torture you slowly."

Isuju slowly turned her head around to see Karma smiling at her with his sharp pearly whites. It had only meant one thing, she was going to suffer a lot.

"Hey, hot guy!" Subeta signaled to Karma, who showed her no sign of amusement and raised his eyebrow in response.

"She broke my right wrist," Subeta pointed at Isuju and gave a pout while slightly squeezing her breast together. Both Isuju and Karma wanted to puke at the sight of her pouting.

However, Karma decided to play along.

"Really?" Karma helped her up, making Isuju eye him suspiciously. He definitely had something up his sleeve.

Karma held her wrist up, feigning kindness. He held her gently, and she exaggerated the pain she felt.

"That must really hurt," Karma smiled at Subeta.

Isuju knew. She knew he was hiding something and he had some hidden intention to harm Subeta. However, she couldn't get over the fact that he was holding her so gently and kindly. She knew he was acting, and that it was fake, BUT STILL.

"Yea! That bitch really hurt me this time," Subeta said," she hurt my wrist in the past too!"

Karma faked a laugh before saying, "that bitch you're referring to," he looked at Isuju," is my girlfriend."

Subeta looked at him," so you're going to break up with her?" She batted her fake eyelashes as she squeezed her chest implants.

"And I admit, she did do something wrong," Karma said as he tightened his grip on her broken wrist, making her cry out in agony. Subeta once again fell on her knees.

"She didn't break your other wrist."

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I typed this in one day after procrastinating for a month :/

Btw i think i like this chapter the best so far, or at least i like the ending

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