Cutie Honey

think by way of licking her ice cream, a nigh-shy gesture. "... you'd look good in leather and denim jeans. But a track suit sounds fun to make too!"

Pure minded, innocent hearted, Honey failed to grasp at what could bloom from the hold of their hands. She, however, wasn't ignorant, otherwise, the blush coloring her cheeks wouldn't have appeared as tenderly as it had despite her failing to process it. "I think..." She gave herself a moment to—

can tell me what clothes you'd like! I have a lot of ideas already! Including matching suits!" Honey was a little too excited to have her teacher become her personal model!

"Let's!" She took the ice cream and nodded gratefully before smiling at the two scoops. For a moment, her eyes beamed at the sight as she took the first lick. "Mm~!" Pleased with the creamy flavor, her hand couldn't help tightening around that of her teacher as a reaction. "While we walk, maybe you—

"If I don't, you'll drop your guard!" Teased Honey, giggling to herself. Truthfully, she'd been content to be able to spend time like this with her teacher. "Isn't that cute? My favorite is probably..." Index to her chin, she came with her answer quick. "Strawberry!"

"Hey! Don't do that!"

She pouted, but didn't stay surprised for long at his ability.

"I'll tell you my name the next time we meet! If you don't know it already, that is!"

With a wave, she gestured goodbye to Hibiki, taking her leave with a regained smile.

Oh, so he wasn't as serious as she thought! That was good, it brought a smile to her lips.

"You better keep that promise!"

Turning, she prepared to leave– she had homework to take care of. Nefore leaving, however, she called back to say;

"Let's meet again one day, mister!"

"Then I won't be worried!"

Honey winked at him, just as her voice playfully cooed a;

"Just don't stalk me, okay~?"

That made her brows perk in surprise, not at the revelation, but with realization.

"Then you know I'm not...?" Human, she meant to say. While her status as an android wasn't a painful reality, the idea of having her secret identity compromised was worrisome.

"It's a good thing I have time, don't you think?" She'd not be leaving without answers.

most important in that moment. "What's your favorite ice cream flavor, Jun-sensei?"

"All of your secrets?" Curiosity appeared through a mischievous smile. Demeanor relaxed, she walked with hands behind her head and elbows pointing upward. "Then answer me the first question I have!" She had many things to learn about her teacher still, but there was one thing she considered the—

"Mm?

My book?"

"Good! Then let's keep doing our best!"

"Don't forget yours either!"

"I haven't forgotten my duties!"

|| Let's do it!

|| Yes! ✨️✨️✨️

"Into ~your~ heart!"

魔.

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𝐈’𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐚 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥…
𝐈’𝐦 𝐃𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐦𝐚𝐧!
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魔.

A cold trail in the wind...

"Wherever you are, I'll be there to tear apart your happiness."

multiple times already, she was sure there was plenty left for her to learn about the hybrid enigma that was Fudou Jun.

Her teacher's smile never failed to make her equally joyous– something she wasn't sure others could make her feel. "You can ask me whatever you like." A nod followed. "So long as you're honest with the answers of what /I/ ask." A person not human, but neither devil– even if they'd teamed up—

"Are you sure?" Perhaps that was her kind heart speaking from a core of concern. "Because... you're human."

"And your armor doesn't look too warm... how about getting warmer clothes?"

"I can!" There was no impossibility for her, or at least, she'd yet to find it– such was reassured with a nod. "You don't need to do that, Jun-sensei~! Instead, how about this..." She winked up at her taller teacher, smiling tenderly. "... let's go for an ice cream together!"