Hetaloid!JapanxMusician!Reader- Saezuri ch. 3

"Hey, Kiku."

"Hai?"

"I've been feeling...watched lately." [Name] mused. It had been around a couple days since she started school and already she was having trouble? "I think it's the new teacher, Miss Cheerliee. She looks at me creepily sometimes." She leaned back lazily. "Tomorrow's Friday, why don't you talk to her after school? Me and my buddies are gonna hang out at Gilbert's house while you talk to her. Promise we're gonna do nothing else except video games."

"Promise?"

"Of course Kiku!" Kiku sighed as Jitterbug leapt upon his lap. Speaking of the feline, he really had no sense of privacy. Constantly walking in on the poor Hetaloid when he had to go to the restroom, Kiku had to resort to locking the doors. He also liked baths, oddly enough.

"I have a question. Why just Jitterbug-kun like baths?"

"Why? Well, he just does. I think part of his breed is a breed of exotic cats that like the water but I can't remember the name of them right now. I want to say ocelots, personally." She said, right as Jitterbug ran to the bathroom. "Looks like Jitterbug wants another bath. He's been asking for more baths lately. Not sure why."  She said, getting up to give the feline another bath. Kiku thought about his conversation with Miss Cheerliee, wondering how it would turn out.

...

"You're Mister Honda, correct?" Miss Cheerliee asked. Kiku nodded. "Caretaker for [first name] [last name]? I see. Not many parents would trust an android to take care of their child." She shrugged. Kiku flinched at the word android. True, he recongized the fact he wasn't exactly human but android was a little insulting. "So, what would you like to talk about?" She asked, sitting at her desk.

"Well, [name]-chan has been complaining about being watched. She says she thinks it's you because you give her creepy looks sometimes."

"Creepy? Oh, I would never!"

"I don't think she's a liar." She rolled her eyes.

"Oh dear, I've been such a bad teacher!" She said dramatically.

"How long have you been here?"

"I used to teach elementary for a few years then got transferred here. I reconigze a few of my old students."

"Well, I wouldn't say you're a bad teacher..." Kiku said carefully. "You've only been here for a few days so...some students might take you as a bit creepy with your...um...friendliness. I still stand that I do not think that [name] is a liar though."

"I still think I'm a bad teacher..." She pouted. "Why don't you punish me?" Kiku stepped back in alarm.

"W-what?!"

"Let me repeat myself then: Why don't you punish me for being a bad teacher?" Her eyes became half lidded.

"Ah, no."

"I mean it, please do so."

"B-but I don't want to!" She leapt up, grabbing the front of his suit. He struggled rapidly, panicking. She leaned close.

"I mean it, Honda."

"No!" He cried, pushing her back. "If you want punishment, then go to the princible or something! Just not me!" He ran out of the room. Miss Cheerliee growled under her breath.

"Fine then, I take my wrath upon her with a carefully laid out plan."

...

"Kiku?"

"What?" Kiku asked breathlessly. [Name] raised an eyebrow.

"How was the talk with her?"

"Just...just don't trust her, okay?"

"Why?"

"Just don't."