*Note: today I had to rewrite one chapter because it was a completely disaster...
Well, today I only remind you again (for those who doesn't read the sinopsis) that I decided to don't do yuri in this fic, so please enjoy this chapter with that in mind, thanks.
Today two versions of the same image.
Have a good day :)
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This happened while Akira was at Mikan's house chatting with her friends.
It was a normal, ordinary day except for the fact that the school had assigned quite a bit of homework. Of course, Lala, Momo, and Nana finished theirs in less than ten minutes, but that wasn't the case for Yami.
Despite her great strength, Yami hadn't received much education and was having some trouble keeping up with her classes, even on Earth. Seeing this, Momo took pity on her and decided to give her private lessons to help improve her mediocre grades. Lala also tried to help, but she soon realized she didn't have the makings of a teacher, so Momo and Yami kicked her out of the room in less than five minutes.
Meanwhile, Nana and Peke were watching their favorite TV show and didn't even look up when Lala entered the living room in search of something to do. To make matters worse, Akira had plans with Mikan that day, so she couldn't play or flirt with him either.
"How boring!" – Lala said with a sigh.
She could have locked herself in her room to improve her inventions or even create something new, but she wasn't in the mood at all today.
"Lala-sama, I suggest you go out for a walk and maybe buy yourself some ice cream," – Peke suggested.
Lala's eyes lit up immediately at that idea.
"Good idea! Wanna come with me?" – she asked excitedly.
"Sorry, Lala-sama, but Nana-sama and I are watching our favorite show," – said Peke.
"Exactly. So we can't go with you," – added Nana without taking her eyes off the screen.
"Fine! I'll go by myself then!" – said Lala.
She was a little dissatisfied, but still decided to go out alone—it was better than staying home with nothing to do.
With that, she grabbed the smartphone she had left in her room and headed for the door after saying goodbye to Peke and Nana, who didn't even glance away from the TV when she left.
After walking for a few minutes and thinking about random things, someone spoke to her.
"Excuse me, I couldn't help but notice your beauty. I know I'm being rather rude, but… could I buy you a drink?" – asked a young man.
Lala looked at the boy standing before her. He was quite handsome: short, well-kept black hair, a white shirt under a black jacket, blue jeans, and sleek black shoes.
"No, thank you," – Lala replied firmly.
The boy was a little surprised by her rejection. But before continuing, allow me to introduce this man properly—and for that, we'll have to go back a few minutes...
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A few minutes earlier.
Two people were walking down the street, looking around as if searching for something. Their names were Souta Harukawa and Haruka Minamoto—childhood friends.
However, Souta and Haruka were not ordinary childhood friends; they were both extremely flirtatious and known for their high libido and exquisite taste in women. Yes, Haruka was a lesbian—but unlike most, she didn't hate men; she simply wasn't attracted to them sexually.
Now, getting to the point—Souta and Haruka were well-known in their city for having dated countless women, all of whom had fallen for them at some point. They even had a friendly rivalry over who could win over the most women. So far, they were tied. Since there were no attractive girls left in their hometown, they decided to visit Sainan in search of new "prey." Unfortunately, things weren't going well.
So far, they had seen a few decent-looking girls, but their tastes were far more refined. They weren't looking for "average" girls—they wanted stunning ones, the kind who turned heads wherever they went. But they hadn't found anyone like that yet.
"This is boring. We've been here for hours and haven't found anything. Should we head back?" – Souta sighed, clearly bored.
"We can't give up that easily. Besides, we already asked for permission to skip classes for the rest of the week—we can't go home now," – Haruka replied.
Yes, that's how far they were willing to go just to flirt with girls. Luckily, they didn't do this often, or their teachers would've already called their parents. Fortunately, both their parents worked away from home for weeks or even months at a time, so they'd never find out unless things got out of hand. Still, both of them were clever enough to know when to stop.
"Then let's go somewhere else," – Souta said.
Haruka sighed. How could her friend be so impatient? They'd only been there a few hours, and he already wanted to leave. Couldn't he at least try a little longer?
"No, let's keep looking," – Haruka said.
"But…" – Souta started to protest.
Then suddenly—
"Shhh! Look over there, quick!" – Haruka whispered.
Souta immediately turned his head in the direction she pointed—and froze. Just a few meters away stood the most beautiful girl he had ever seen. Long pink hair down to her waist, huge breasts, and a figure that looked sculpted by the gods. She was wearing a white blouse and short denim shorts that showed off her long, perfect legs. She even had a tail, but they assumed it was part of a cosplay and didn't think much of it.
"Oh… my… God," – Souta muttered.
"She's absolutely perfect!" – Haruka gasped.
They were practically drooling.
"Who goes first?" – Haruka asked.
"Me. You went first last time," – Souta said.
"But she rejected me, and you ended up getting her," – Haruka said, annoyed.
"Not my fault she wasn't into girls," – Souta shrugged.
"Fine, go ahead," – Haruka sighed.
They had to be fair, after all. Besides, this way she could come up with a strategy if the girl rejected Souta.
"All right, just watch me work my magic!" – Souta grinned confidently.
He quickly approached Lala and began speaking.
"Excuse me, I couldn't help but notice your beauty. I know I'm being rather rude, but… could I buy you a drink?" – Souta asked with his signature smile.
There it was—his famous smile. A smile that had charmed dozens of women, a smile that always worked on straight or even bisexual girls. A smile that had never failed him… until now.
Lala hesitated, but not because she was considering accepting. In fact, the thought never even crossed her mind. She simply remembered her sister's warning: that many men would try to approach her with ulterior motives, often seeking sex, and that she should refuse them immediately without hesitation. Not that she needed the warning—Lala was innocent, yes, but she wasn't naive enough to fall for that.
"No, thank you," – Lala said politely.
The rejection was so quick and absolute that Souta froze. His smile—his infallible weapon—had failed. That could only mean one thing!
Watching from a distance, Haruka decided it was her turn.
"Sorry about my stupid friend. He has this bad habit of flirting with beautiful girls. I apologize on his behalf if he made you uncomfortable," – Haruka said.
Haruka was a stunning girl with long black hair down to her waist, deep blue eyes, and a confident smile. She wore a black shirt with a matching short skirt that showed off her slender legs, along with black heels that added to her allure.
"It's fine," – Lala replied casually.
"Thanks. By the way, my name's Minamoto Haruka. May I know yours?" – she asked.
"I'm Lala," – Lala said.
"What a lovely name! Hey, Lala-san, would you mind showing me around? I just moved here from the countryside, and I don't know the area well," – Haruka said sweetly.
"Oh, sure. I don't mind—I had nothing to do anyway," – Lala said cheerfully.
"Victory!" – Haruka thought, grinning inwardly.
"But… what about your friend?" – Lala asked.
"He'll be fine on his own, right?" – Haruka said, glancing at Souta.
"Tch, yeah… I'll manage somehow," – Souta grumbled reluctantly.
"See?" – Haruka smiled.
"All right then. Follow me, I'll show you around," – Lala said happily.
Lala was genuinely excited—she thought she'd made a new friend. Too bad Haruka didn't share the same innocent intentions… and even worse, Momo hadn't warned Lala that something like this could happen.
*Author's Note:* Don't worry, there's no yuri or netorare here. This is just to introduce new characters. So far, all the antagonists have been men—even Ren is about to show up—so I thought it'd be fun to introduce a new rival who's a woman instead. Of course, she's not an actual threat since none of them stand a chance, but it'll add more variety and perspectives to the story. Haruka will become an important OC in the future, though for now she's more of a secondary character. Kari, on the other hand, will soon begin to develop further importance...
"I'll follow you," – Haruka said.
Then both girls started walking away, leaving Souta standing there in silent frustration. His sense of defeat only grew when Haruka looked back, stuck her tongue out at him, and mimed grabbing Lala's butt. Souta gritted his teeth in rage, understanding her perfectly.
Hours later, Haruka sent him a picture of herself in underwear next to Lala, who was wrapped in a towel, with a message that read: "Enjoy your jerk-off, loser."
Souta nearly coughed up blood when he saw it. But what he didn't know was that the situation wasn't what it looked like at all. Haruka had only done it to tease him—to make him believe she was about to sleep with Lala, when in reality, things were completely different. So, how did it actually happen? Let me tell you that story from the beginning, so you can understand it better and not imagine things that never were…