SHSL NURSE

"T…The hand would b-be respectful, right? I don’t… w-want to overstep my boundaries…"

"U..Uh… I’m s-sorry, but I..I don’t remember filing f..for a job to a-assist you!"

"You don’t? Man, you’re a pretty crappy assistant if you have such a horrible memory! I have the papers back in my office, I can show them to you later if you’d like. But in the mean time…" The fashionista stomped her foot down again. "I want my damn cake!"

"T…The hand would b-be respectful, right? I don’t… w-want to overstep my boundaries…"

"Huuh? F..Fired from what?" The nurses knees nearly gave out on her, she was so scared.

"Fired from being my pretty little assistant. If you aren’t there to… assist me, then I don’t know what I’d do! But more importantly, you’d be totally lost without me.”

"U..Uh... I'm s-sorry, but I..I don't remember filing f..for a job to a-assist you!"

       ”The Aqua Kingdom.”

"O..Of course! Well... is i-it full of water? Or is it j..just b-blue?"

"T…The hand would b-be respectful, right? I don’t… w-want to overstep my boundaries…"

"Uah… n..no?"

"Bingo. So go bake me a cake, or you’re fired!" The fashionista stomped her foot down, making the ground shake.

"Huuh? F..Fired from what?" The nurses knees nearly gave out on her, she was so scared.

"Oh, just wantin’ to hang out with friends. Ibuki doesn’t quite feel like jammin’ today, so why not chat a bit with someone. ‘Sides, Ibuki has never gotten to know you much yet."

"Heh... I..I guess you're right! Um... is t..there anything y-you'd like to know? Uuh... I'm n-not so good at this..."

"U…Um… are you cosplaying? I’m sorry… I-I don’t recognize the character." The nurse wasn’t familiar with the fantasy genre, but still couldn’t help but feel horrible for not being able to pin the nymph as an icon.

                      AMAYA.”

"Uh... ha! O..Okay!" The nurse went along with the nymph, supposing she was just invested in her character. "W..Where are y-you from?"

"T…The hand would b-be respectful, right? I don’t… w-want to overstep my boundaries…"

"I..I’m really not that g-great at baking!" Mikan knew she was at a high risk of slipping in the kitchen, she couldn’t lose this game.

"You don’t really have a choice, do you?"

"Uah... n..no?"

"Oh! S..Sorry, I didn’t s-see you, heh!"

"Hiya, sweetie! Ibuki’s glad to see Miki-Miki hasn’t changed!"

"Heh... I..I'm not really sure what t-that means, b..but okay! W..What were you doing l-lurking around?"

"T…The hand would b-be respectful, right? I don’t… w-want to overstep my boundaries…"

"Umm, I think t..that’s way too c-cruel! I..I can’t help it!" The nurse desperately tried to keep herself from shaking. If she was moving, she’s at a way higher risk at falling over!

"Well, just don’t go klutzing about! It’s really not that hard, this punishment should be a piece of cake for you! Speaking of cake, I want some. Wanna make me a cake sweetheart?"

"I..I'm really not that g-great at baking!" Mikan knew she was at a high risk of slipping in the kitchen, she couldn't lose this game.

"Uhh… w..who?"

"Me!"

"Oh! S..Sorry, I didn't s-see you, heh!"

"T…The hand would b-be respectful, right? I don’t… w-want to overstep my boundaries…"

"Uh…" the nurse subtly tried tugging her hand away, but Junko wasn’t ready to let her get away so easily. "I..I guess I can m-make it up to you. What w..would you want me t-to do?"

Junko laughed again, the nurse was so easy to wrap around her fingers. “Lets see… you’re clumsy, yeah? No doubt about that. What if…” The mastermind tapped her foot on the ground for effect, making Mikan sweat. She tasted the blood on her finger as she thought. “What if I got to punish you every time you acted like a klutz?”

"Umm, I think t..that's way too c-cruel! I..I can't help it!" The nurse desperately tried to keep herself from shaking. If she was moving, she's at a way higher risk at falling over!"

"T…The hand would b-be respectful, right? I don’t… w-want to overstep my boundaries…"

The brunette cautiously took Junko’s hand and steadied herself on her feet again. “I..I told you that… b-but I’m sorry about your knee…”

"No no… don’t apologize to me for something as trivial as blood!" The blonde kept a firm hold on Mikan’s hand. "But I suppose if you want to make it up to me," Junko wiped some blood away from the girls mouth, "I’d be okay with that."

"Uh..." the nurse subtly tried tugging her hand away, but Junko wasn't ready to let her get away so easily. "I..I guess I can m-make it up to you. What w..would you want me t-to do?"

"T…The hand would b-be respectful, right? I don’t… w-want to overstep my boundaries…"

"Huah!! O..Okay!" The nurse shut her eyes tight and quickly leaned forward and smashed her lips into Junko’s knee. "O-Ow!" Mikan misjudged her distance from the girl and, as a result, bit down on her lip and caused it to bleed.

The mastermind laughed again, wiping a few droplets of blood off of her knee. “My poor Tsumiki-san! You really are a klutz, aren’t you?” Junko held her hand out for the nurse to hoist herself up.

The brunette cautiously took Junko's hand and steadied herself on her feet again. "I..I told you that... b-but I'm sorry about your knee..."

"T…The hand would b-be respectful, right? I don’t… w-want to overstep my boundaries…"

"O..Okay! I-I apologize in a..advance!" The nurse kneeled on the ground, shaking at Junko’s huge presence. No matter how long she stared at the girls knee, she couldn’t bring herself to move any closer.

"What’re you waiting for? If you stall any longer, I’m going to call you a dirty bitch for an hour!" The fashion girl shoved her knee closer to Mikan’s face, making the nurse flinch.

"Huah!! O..Okay!" The nurse shut her eyes tight and quickly leaned forward and smashed her lips into Junko's knee. "O-Ow!" Mikan misjudged her distance from the girl and, as a result, bit down on her lip and caused it to bleed.

"T…The hand would b-be respectful, right? I don’t… w-want to overstep my boundaries…"

"Huuh!? N..No! I mean… y-you’d be okay with t..that? I..I must be so dirty… I don’t w-want to soil your knee!"

The blonde laughed, taking her fingers out of Mikan’s hair. “You either man up and give my knee a cute smooch, or it’s the maid outfit for you!”

"O..Okay! I-I apologize in a..advance!" The nurse kneeled on the ground, shaking at Junko's huge presence. No matter how long she stared at the girls knee, she couldn't bring herself to move any closer.