Momo really does not like gossip and gossip. In their class, there are enough people who do not feed bread - let them wash the bones of their neighbors. Sero-san, Kaminari-san, Mineta-san, Ashido-san. And they don’t even care how much the information being absorbed corresponds to reality.
Momo is disgusting, but to change several classmates, but why there - human nature! - she cannot, therefore, immediately asked Todoroki-san not to advertise their relationship. It is good that he was not offended and did not ask uncomfortable questions. He is not embarrassed by anything, to such an extent that it is almost abnormal, but Momo is very constrained by decency, and if rumors spread, he won’t know where to put his eyes.
Momo remembers that there was a big hype when Monoma-san from 1-B called everyone that Kendo-san was kissing Tetsutetsu-san. Of course, after that, Monomu-san was found a little beaten under the door of the female shower, and for this he flew separately from Kan-sensei, but Kendo-san did not feel any better. Even though Tetsutetsu-san publicly stated that everyone who doesn’t like something can directly tell him about it, but then he does not guarantee the safety of other people's teeth and ribs. True, the gossip ceased after that, and Monoma-san began to stutter slightly at the sight of Kendo-san and Tetsutetsu-san. But this is Monoma-san, he is one such gossip for the whole 1-V. Momo does not know what will need to be done with 1-A in order to stop gossip if they, God forbid, crawl.
Gossip begins to creep into the third month of the relationship. Momo honestly doesn’t know how she and Todoroki-san gave themselves away. At school and in the hostel, they absolutely definitely communicated no more and no different than usual, and she purposefully chose places for infrequent visits away from the center, so as not to accidentally stumble upon acquaintances ...
No, he knows. There is one person in the class who is sticky and preoccupied enough to stoop to banal surveillance. An ugly and petty creature, Momo thinks, surrounded by a cloud of gloom, and carefully ignores the interested and, apparently, mocking looks. And, it seems, even somewhat offended.
The ugly creature, ringing the whole class that Momo was walking with Todoroki-san in the northern park at the weekend, sits right in front of her and now and then looks back: now at Momo, then at the leafing diary of Todoroki-san sitting on the last desk of the next row. Momo wonders how serious her problems will be if, on practical heroics, she does and drops something very difficult on Mineta-san.
Aizawa Sensei requires students to remain silent during class hours, even if he is late. Today he is already almost twenty minutes late, but the severe drill makes itself felt ...
The first does not stand Ashido-san.
“So are you really dating?” - in a loud whisper, to the whole class, she asks, and Momo immediately stalls from the rising haulage. Even it becomes almost impossible to make out individual words, and Momo does not even try, just carefully looking at his desk and twirling a pencil in his fingers.
“Envy in silence,” Todoroki-san comments dryly, and with just a low-key remark he shuts the whole class for several seconds and even cicada chirping on the window. There is so much righteous indignation in the renewed screams that Momo really wants to create a concrete wall and hide behind it.
“Skotina, grabbed the best girl in the class,” Mineta-san’s offended voice cuts through the galley, and Momo becomes very disgusted. It’s also cold. And very, very quiet.
“Firstly, I didn’t grab it, but I love it,” a little more evenly than it could pass for sincere calm, Todoroki-san says. - Secondly - not cattle. Thirdly, if you think that Yaoiorozu is the best girl in the class, then you have a very low opinion of her, and I am offended.
Momo does not quite understand what is happening and why Minetu-san is shaking so much. Exactly until the moment he notices the ice path stretching from Todoroki-san and the frosty chair of Mineta-san.
“Todoroki-kun, I think it's a bit overkill,” Midoria-san mutters, a panicky roar in her eyes. Class, and Iida-san, who was speechless and shocked to open his mouth in shock, but with a gesture like a windmill, nods enthusiastically. - Calm down please…
“I'm completely calm,” Todoroki-san shrugs. - Just thought that it would not hurt Blowjob to cool her curiosity a bit. Just enough not to poke your nose into other people's affairs. And the rest would be worth taking up their own lives, personal or not very, and not gossip about someone else's.
Actually, it is forbidden to use a fad in the class, and as deputy headman, Momo should remind about this ... but Todoroki-san evaporates the created ice, only by catching her gaze. Very on time, because the classroom door opens, and Aizawa-sensei, getting out of the sleeping bag on the go, gets down to business.
- We begin the classroom hour ... Blowjob, wipe the sea of snot and do not infect the class. The upcoming practice in Hosu this Friday is on the agenda, Aizawa Sensei muttered monotonously. - You will help to ensure safety during the doves of peace charity concert, the last time there were problems during their performances. We work in civilian clothes, so if you need to hide your devices under clothes, you have four days to consult the support department ...
Momo listens in half - all this information was sent to her and Iide-san early in the morning, so if she suddenly misses something and then just re-reads, you still need to hand out leaflets with practical details to the whole class. Therefore, Momo is a little distracted from Aizawa-sensei's bubbling and stole a glance at Todoroki-san, only to catch a reciprocal look and an almost imperceptible smile.
And Momo immediately becomes warm, without any quirk.