Author's note:
Wow...I never thought that my first Baka to Test fan-fiction would be on Miharu and Kubo. To be honest, I really hated that girl before...
The idea came when I watched episodes 12 and 13 of season 2. Fallen gods... That was so funny!
Oh, and be sure to watch episode 08 of season 2 before reading this or you might be confused...
Anyway, I hope you'll like it!
P.S: I don't own Baka to Test.
I still remember my first love. His name was Daisuke and he was maybe a bit arrogant sometimes but always so cheerful and funny.
I still remember this strange feeling I had every time I looked at him. I was afraid to speak to him; I was so shy back then.
And then, I finally decided to confess. It was a bright day in the middle of spring, just after school. He was going home alone, without his friends like he usually did.
This is my chance! I thought and I ran after him.
"Daisuke-kun! Please wait!"
He turned back and seemed surprised. He squinted at me and then asked:
"You… You're Shimizu Miharu aren't you? Is there something you need?"
I paused for a while.
How should I start? I can't just tell him like that, it is so direct… Oh no, I think I am blushing now. It's so embarrassing!
"…"
"Hey, can you hurry up? My parents will kill me if I'm not back soon."
Waaaah! No don't leave! Go Miharu! You can do it! Just say it!
"Uh… well… Actually, Daisuke-kun, it happens that I like a certain person very much and… and this person is… um, what I mean is that I… I LOVE YOU DAISUKE-KUN!"
I…I did it! Yes! I finally di-
"Is that all?"
"Eh?"
He gave me an annoyed look.
Did I do something wrong? Why does he look at me like that?
"Wha…what did you say? Daisuke-kun?"
"I thought you had something important to tell me so I stayed even if I'm in a hurry. But no, you have just wasted my time with your stupid love confession."
Stupid… love confession?
"But… I really meant it… Don't you care about it? Not even a little bit?"
"Absolutely not. I would be interested if it was Yuika or Kaede but since it's only you…"
He walked casually in the opposite direction. Yes, casually, as if nothing had happened. When he arrived at the end of the road, he turned towards me and smiled ironically.
"Well, see you tomorrow… Mikuru."
And he left.
"IT'S MIHARU YOU PIG! SHIMIZU MIHARU!"
I was running as fast as I could. Tears were flowing down my cheeks. I just wanted to go home, to see my family, to be comforted. But when I arrived, I saw mom crying in the kitchen, alone. For a short moment I forgot my own pain. I quickly sat beside her and took gently her hand.
"Mom! Are you alright?"
"Miharu… He… he left…"
"Who left? What are you talking about?"
Mom wiped her tears away and hugged me tightly.
"Your father Miharu… He left us… for another woman."
"…No…"
Did he really…? But why…? WHY!
I still remember how I was rejected by Daisuke-kun and by my own father.
I still remember the horrible pain I felt. Yes, pain came first, then anger followed by a deep hate. A deep hate not just for them but for all men. This day, I decided to never, never trust a man again. I decided to change, to become strong so I could protect my mother and myself. The shy, kind and cute girl I used to be was now dead. Forever.
"You bastards… I hate you! Men are… such big pigs!"
One year later...
Miharu stopped in front of the building.
So this is Fumizuki... It seems to be a nice place, she thought.
As she passed the gate someone tapped her shoulder.
"Hello princess. You seem to be new here. Would you like a visit to our school? It's free you know."
Two boys older than Miharu were standing behind her. A smirk was painted on their faces, so similar to the one Daisuke had given her a year ago.
"Come on, don't play it hard to get! We'll show you some amazing things..."
The tallest boy approached Miharu, thinking she was harmless which was a huge mistake.
"Go away from me you idiot!"
She punched the boy with such strength that he fell on the ground. His friend gave Miharu a furious look and grab her arm violently.
"You'll pay for this!" he yelled. The tall boy got up and shouted as well.
"Yeah! Who do you think you are you little-"
"SHUT UP YOU DISGUSTING PIGS!"
They had crossed the line. Miharu was furious. She was tempted to hit them but she didn't. It would be a problem if she was involved in a fight on her first day at school. Thankfully, the boys were so shocked by her rudeness that they let her go away without a word.
Meanwhile, a pony-tailed girl had watched the scene with great interest. She was amazed how that girl had silenced her opponents with such easiness.
I really should remember what she said to them. It could be useful if someone annoys me...
She adjusted her yellow ribbon on her hair and went to her class. It was important to make a good first impression.
"What are you looking at Muttsurini?"
Akihisa glanced at the long piece of paper his friend was holding.
"...It's this year's popularity ranking." Kouta answered. "Girls version."
"Eh, so it's finally out. Let me see... First place: Kirishima Shouko, second place: Himeji Mizuki...wait! Where's Hideyoshi? He isn't in the top 10? It's impossible!"
"...The jury made a Hideyoshi version."
"I see. It's true that leaving him with the girls was unfair. None of them will never beat him."
Akihisa continued searching for familiar names in the list, calculating the chances he had to go on a date with each of them. Finally he arrived at the end of the popularity ranking.
"Hey, there must be an error over there."
The boy pointed a name at the bottom of the list.
"Why is she penultimate? It's true she's as flat as a tatami but she seems to be a nice girl."
"...You were late for the third period right?"
"Eh? Well yes but why are you aski-"
"...Not many boys like extremely rude girls, Akihisa." interrupted Kouta.
He remembered very well when the girl in question had insulted their classmates. It was just before the bell announced the beginning of the third period. No wonder why Akihisa had missed the episode.
The Ultimate Idiot remained speechless. He looked again at the list, surprised:
No.149: Shimada Minami
No.150: Shimizu Miharu
"Rude? Seriously?"
I would never had imagined that Shimada-san was that kind of girl. Is it because she's from abroad? Maybe people are usually rude in...where is she from already? Was it...France? I wonder if the school has Japanese-French dictionaries... At least she isn't in the last place. By the way, who's Shimizu Miharu?
"And what about the last one? I don't think I've heard her name before."
"...New. Not in our class. Popularity score: zero." answered quietly the blue-haired boy.
"Zero! Wow, she must be really horrible..."
Author's note:
There it is! Poor Miharu. No wonder she hates men after that... And poor Minami as well...
If there are any errors (English isn't my first language) then I'm sorry. Please let me know if you find some!
Anyway, this is my first fan-fiction and even if it's just the introduction please review!