Chapter Text
Afterschool
"Let's see here...If you mix this vial with this, It should create a mimic of an explosion right?" Haruaki read the instructions on the manual, He was helping tutor Yanagida, Atleast trying to, even if he didn't really know how the potions worked.
"Hm, I guess creating an illusion of an explosion is safer than an actual explosion huh?..But I really wanted to show off and showcase.." Yanagida trailed off as he rummaged through his desk.
"That would be risky, Yanagida-kun, You might even get your points deducted!" Exclaimed the concerned Haruaki.
"Ah, I got it!" Hiruaki leaned closer to see what his student pulled out, out of curiousity.
A.. A TARANTULA!!???
1
Haruaki yelped in surprise as he backed away.
2
He accidentally knocked down one of Yanagida's concoctions on the shelf.
3
A bottle dropped on him and shattered, Covering him in pink liquid.
"Sensei!" Yanagida rushed to him in concern.
"Aha.. Don't worry.. I'm fine, excuse me for a moment, I'll clean myself up." Haruaki chuckled nervously, as he stood up.
'That's a lie you're literally bleeding.' Yanagida sweatdropped as he helped Hiruaki up.
"I'll be back! Please clean this up before anyone steps on the shards!" Hiruaki rushed out of the class and into the bathroom.
Location - Men's Bathroom
'Ah, How clumsy of me...I wonder what the effects of the potion was.' Haruaki thought as he wiped himself down
"Ah, I'm soaking wet..I should tell Yanagida that we'll continue tomorrow." Haruaki sneezed a bit as he went back to the classroom.
Location - Class 2-3
"Yanagida-kun, We should continue tomorrow, it's getting quite late." Hiruaki smiled a bit and helped him gather his stuff.
"Well..Okay. Seimei do you need help getting back home? You might get sick if you stay in wet clothes for too long..But you know if you get sick I always have a cure rea—"
"No need!" Haruaki nervously exclaimed
'It'll be trouble if it has a chemical reaction with the potion from earlier..'
Yanagida was organizing his pile of potions in his cabinet when he noticed something missing.
"Hm.. Which potion fell on Seimei?" He rummaged through his clipboard.
"Well, It's probably not too problematic, right?"
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