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Akira shouldn’t be all that surprised when he saw Makoto enter his room carrying all the books that 3rd Years of Shujin Academy need to finish their school year. It was a rush, the last few weeks. He has to prepare himself for the upcoming load he'll have to face in the future to graduate and go to college.
At least his parents were decent enough to tell him that they will be transferring him back to Shujin to continue his high school education and are willing to pay for the last few months he has to stay in Shujin before kicking him out of the house for the second and final time.
“You’ll be starting your second semester around early October after you have fully recovered from giving birth, but the newest principal is willing to extend the time you must return when you feel that you're ready.” Makoto informed him. She pulls out copies of Ryuji’s and Ann’s notes, giving him a brief summary of the past topics the blondes were taught during the first semester of their third year.
Akira listens to every single thing the female Omega said. Makoto assured him that she’ll make sure to provide him relevant and necessary information that will guide him for whatever lessons and tasks he’ll miss during his recovery period. She gives him opportunities to ask questions and answered them all with completely and concisely. She guaranteed that she will go as far to make an advanced notes for him in case she’s not around to tutor him and even swore to teach him on how to take care of a baby after she brought out a stack of baby books she has been apparently carrying with her.
To put it in summary, Makoto was hellbent on making sure Akira has both a stable high school life and parenting life.
Even now you're still looking out and mothering us, Queen.
Before Akira knew it, the sun was already setting, signifying that it’s time for Makoto to return home.
“And if you have any concerns, you can always call or text me and I’ll try to answer as soon as I can.” Makoto promised, packing her things and readies herself to leave his room. She was about to step outside the room until she turned her head to face him. “And don’t worry, I’ll make absolutely sure that no one except a certain individuals will know of your circumstance. If anyone were to say something without your permission…”
Her lips then quirked into a smile.
“I always have my brass knuckles ready for some action.”