Mai-HiME Fan Fiction / Please Teacher! Fan Fiction ❯ Alternate Hime! ❯ Please Hime! ( Chapter 1 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
I own none of the characters from Mai Hime, I’m just borrowing them for a while. This story is also yuri in content, so if you don’t approve of that stop reading now.
Please Hime!
He walked down the street with a confident air, his black hair styled nicely, his off-grey suit neat and pressed. There was a aura of wealth and success around him, from the gold tie clip to the glossy shoes, and people gave way for him unthinkingly.
Nao Yuuki waited, the redheaded girl looking disturbingly young and innocent standing there by the busy café. She looked up as he neared, her expression one of pure relief as she called out to him, “Mr Yakajima?”
“Hello Julia,” the older man smiled back, “and you can just call me Bruce.” He reached out to take her hand as he continued, “Your photo doesn’t do you justice.”
Nao looked away, blushing charmingly as she murmured, “Why, thank you.”
“I was thinking we could go to dinner first,” Bruce offered his arm, “then maybe out to do a bit of... dancing.”
“I’d like that,” Nao agreed, guiding them towards a darkened alley. “Come on,” she urged him, “I know a short cut to a nice place.”
“Lead on and I’ll follow,” Bruce murmured, using the shadows to take a good look at the younger girl, eyes sweeping over her form.
They soon hit a dead end and Nao pulled free, smiling up at him as she purred, “I have a early surprise for you.”
“Really,” Bruce grinned, quite unaware of the large, metallic figure emerging from the shadows behind him.
Julia moved with inhuman speed, the green and gold childe attacking with a unearthly grace. Before Bruce could even cry out the spider-like creature had him bound up in spider-silk, looming over him like a predator and it’s prey.
“Very nice,” Nao said cheerfully as she rummaged through the struggling man’s pockets to find his wallet. She glared down at him, “Did it even occur to you that I was underage?” She kicked at him viscously, “You’re like all men, scum.”
“Hmmph!” Bruce whimpered in pain as Nao delivered yet another nasty kick to a delicate part of the male anatomy. She casually pulled out all his money and pocketed it, then she drew out his various pieces of identification and used her phone’s camera to get a picture of them as he uselessly gave muffled protests.
Kneeling down Nao gave him a deadly look, “I know who you are now, Brucey. Or should I saw Shiro Yamada?” She sat back a bit as she continued in a deadly purr, “If I ever hear of you so much as trying to do something like this again, I’ll have to take... steps.” She rose, looking down at him with utter contempt, “Understood?”
“Umph,” the man made a soft, defeated sound.
“The webbing will dissolve in a few hours,” Nao said as she turned away, reaching up to grab Julia, “have fun with the rats till then.”
The supposedly named Bruce’s eyes widened even as Nao disappeared, a leap from Julia taking her out of his line of sight. “Hmm-mmmh!?” he moaned, feeling something unpleasant rub up against his leg.
Nao smirked as they came down on a nearby rooftop, her red hair flowing in the breeze. She counted the money then stuffed it away, feeling a surge of satisfaction at a job well done. That fool wouldn’t try to pick up a under aged girl again, she felt certain, and even better she had earned a tidy profit.
“Now,” Nao murmured as Julia waited patiently, checking her email on the phone, “let’s see if another fat fly has wandered into the web....”
The phone messages were all fairly standard, men responding to her subtle online and phone list posting for what were called subsidates. Girls on a budget went out with older men on dates, in return receiving gifts, but it was a short step from that to prostitution and other things. Nao was very good at judging who might be ready to take things farther, but disappointingly she only saw the regular offers tonight.
For a moment Nao wished she had some company and thought of Mikoto, but firmly banished that thought. The black haired feral girl was firmly under the spell of Mai Tokhia, and there was no way that Nao could wrest her from Mai’s grip.
‘Not that I wouldn’t mind being in Mai’s clutches,’ Nao conceded. While few were aware of it with her activities, her primary interests were with other women. ‘And Mai’s just my type,’ Nao conceded. A former lover had once pointed out that Nao’s attraction to busty, nurturing girls might be due to a need for mothering, but for whatever reason that’s who she was drawn to....
“Eeeee!” the shrill cry cut across the night, a woman’s terror filled wail.
“Julia!” Nao ordered instinctively as she grabbed hold of her childe, letting her carry her towards the source of the cry. Julia leapt gracefully into the night sky, the wind rushing by them like a lover’s caress, then they came down like the wrath of god.
Them men gathered in a half circle moved forward threateningly, pushing back the young woman who had cried out. “Please,” she whimpered, “just take my money and let me go.....”
“No, no,” a sneering older man purred as he lead the others forward, “we’re gonna have ourselves a little fun first.”
‘Scum,’ Nao thought as they fell in the middle of the group, Julia crushing one of the men as his bones broke wetly. There was a moment of stunned shock amid her new targets, the screams of fear as they tried to bolt.
“It’s beautiful,” the young woman murmured as she saw Nao and Julia attack in what almost seemed a deadly dance.
Nao gestured, light flaring as she summoned her claws them gestured, firing red lines of silk to bind a for even as she cried, “Julia!”
As her childe pounced on another man Nao ducked beneath a wild swing, raking her claws across the man’s face and sending him screaming backwards. Again and again Julia bound their foes up as Nao dealt a more personal form of punishment, disabling her foes with a wild joy. In moments the battle was over, the men groaning in pain as Nao and Julia stood triumphant in the moonlight seeming into the alley.
Nao turned towards the woman, her eyes widening as she realized this woman was about as old as her mother might have been, when she had been attacked.... “Are you all right?” she demanded harshly, looking the woman over hurriedly.
Pushing her magenta colored hair back the taller woman shook herself, visibly stunned by all that she had just witnessed. “I’m fine,” she managed as she pushed up her glasses, “what... how did you do...?!”
Nao stalked over to the unconscious and captive men and calmly began to clear out their wallets as she replied, “You don’t want to know.”
The other woman frowned, “Why are you robbing them? We should call the police!”
“And tell them what, exactly?” Nao gave her a look. “I was attacked by muggers but a woman with claws and her giant pet spider saved me,” she said, harshly mimicking the other woman’s tone of voice.
“True,” the other woman nodded, frowning.
Nao took some photos of the fallen men for insurance as she said a bit more gently, “You’d better get going. It’s not safe out at night.” Not waiting for a reply Nao and Julia were off, bounding away into the night.
“What a strange young woman,” the lady murmured, drawing a stick of pocky from her pocket and biting into it absentmindedly.
The next day Nao slouched into class, taking her seat and wondering what the day might be. ‘I wonder if that lady made it home all right?’ she silently thought.
“Did you hear?” one of the young men in front of her asked his compatriot.
“What’s got you so excited?” his buddy asked.
“There’s a new teacher coming! The old man quit, and I heard the new teacher is really hot,” he said excitedly.
‘Damn,’ Nao eavesdropped without being too obvious about it, ‘guess I can’t take advantage of the old pervert any more.’
“Hot, huh?” The other boy showed more interest, “Does she have nice boobs?”
“Hell yeah,” he nodded enthusiastically, “she’s stacked.”
‘Boys,’ Nao turned back to the front, noting that most of the students were here. Even if she wouldn’t admit it, she was a little curious about the new teacher, if only to start figuring out if she could find some leverage on her.
“Here she comes.” one of the girls said as the rest of the students hurried to their seats.
A busty, familiar looking woman with magenta hair and glasses hurried inside, her almost old fashioned blouse and skirt doing nothing to hide her figure. She hurried to the front desk, turned to them and shyly smiled.
‘You’ve got to be kidding me....’ Nao thought.
The very same woman whom Nao had rescued the night before smiled sweetly, “Hello everyone, my name is Mizuho Kazami. I hope we’ll be able to work together well.”Her eyes then swept the room before landing on Nao, and she stiffened visibly.
‘Please, no,’ Nao thought desperately.
“It’s you!” Mizuho exclaimed, looking at Nao in shock.
‘Oh god,’ Nao mentally groaned as the class reacted around them, ‘I think this school year just got a lot more interesting.’
To be continued....?
Notes: Mizuho, for those who might not know, is the alien teacher from Please Teacher. As to Nao being a gay vigilante heroine, that’s purely cracky on my part, but I think it might be fun to play with.
Please Hime!
He walked down the street with a confident air, his black hair styled nicely, his off-grey suit neat and pressed. There was a aura of wealth and success around him, from the gold tie clip to the glossy shoes, and people gave way for him unthinkingly.
Nao Yuuki waited, the redheaded girl looking disturbingly young and innocent standing there by the busy café. She looked up as he neared, her expression one of pure relief as she called out to him, “Mr Yakajima?”
“Hello Julia,” the older man smiled back, “and you can just call me Bruce.” He reached out to take her hand as he continued, “Your photo doesn’t do you justice.”
Nao looked away, blushing charmingly as she murmured, “Why, thank you.”
“I was thinking we could go to dinner first,” Bruce offered his arm, “then maybe out to do a bit of... dancing.”
“I’d like that,” Nao agreed, guiding them towards a darkened alley. “Come on,” she urged him, “I know a short cut to a nice place.”
“Lead on and I’ll follow,” Bruce murmured, using the shadows to take a good look at the younger girl, eyes sweeping over her form.
They soon hit a dead end and Nao pulled free, smiling up at him as she purred, “I have a early surprise for you.”
“Really,” Bruce grinned, quite unaware of the large, metallic figure emerging from the shadows behind him.
Julia moved with inhuman speed, the green and gold childe attacking with a unearthly grace. Before Bruce could even cry out the spider-like creature had him bound up in spider-silk, looming over him like a predator and it’s prey.
“Very nice,” Nao said cheerfully as she rummaged through the struggling man’s pockets to find his wallet. She glared down at him, “Did it even occur to you that I was underage?” She kicked at him viscously, “You’re like all men, scum.”
“Hmmph!” Bruce whimpered in pain as Nao delivered yet another nasty kick to a delicate part of the male anatomy. She casually pulled out all his money and pocketed it, then she drew out his various pieces of identification and used her phone’s camera to get a picture of them as he uselessly gave muffled protests.
Kneeling down Nao gave him a deadly look, “I know who you are now, Brucey. Or should I saw Shiro Yamada?” She sat back a bit as she continued in a deadly purr, “If I ever hear of you so much as trying to do something like this again, I’ll have to take... steps.” She rose, looking down at him with utter contempt, “Understood?”
“Umph,” the man made a soft, defeated sound.
“The webbing will dissolve in a few hours,” Nao said as she turned away, reaching up to grab Julia, “have fun with the rats till then.”
The supposedly named Bruce’s eyes widened even as Nao disappeared, a leap from Julia taking her out of his line of sight. “Hmm-mmmh!?” he moaned, feeling something unpleasant rub up against his leg.
Nao smirked as they came down on a nearby rooftop, her red hair flowing in the breeze. She counted the money then stuffed it away, feeling a surge of satisfaction at a job well done. That fool wouldn’t try to pick up a under aged girl again, she felt certain, and even better she had earned a tidy profit.
“Now,” Nao murmured as Julia waited patiently, checking her email on the phone, “let’s see if another fat fly has wandered into the web....”
The phone messages were all fairly standard, men responding to her subtle online and phone list posting for what were called subsidates. Girls on a budget went out with older men on dates, in return receiving gifts, but it was a short step from that to prostitution and other things. Nao was very good at judging who might be ready to take things farther, but disappointingly she only saw the regular offers tonight.
For a moment Nao wished she had some company and thought of Mikoto, but firmly banished that thought. The black haired feral girl was firmly under the spell of Mai Tokhia, and there was no way that Nao could wrest her from Mai’s grip.
‘Not that I wouldn’t mind being in Mai’s clutches,’ Nao conceded. While few were aware of it with her activities, her primary interests were with other women. ‘And Mai’s just my type,’ Nao conceded. A former lover had once pointed out that Nao’s attraction to busty, nurturing girls might be due to a need for mothering, but for whatever reason that’s who she was drawn to....
“Eeeee!” the shrill cry cut across the night, a woman’s terror filled wail.
“Julia!” Nao ordered instinctively as she grabbed hold of her childe, letting her carry her towards the source of the cry. Julia leapt gracefully into the night sky, the wind rushing by them like a lover’s caress, then they came down like the wrath of god.
Them men gathered in a half circle moved forward threateningly, pushing back the young woman who had cried out. “Please,” she whimpered, “just take my money and let me go.....”
“No, no,” a sneering older man purred as he lead the others forward, “we’re gonna have ourselves a little fun first.”
‘Scum,’ Nao thought as they fell in the middle of the group, Julia crushing one of the men as his bones broke wetly. There was a moment of stunned shock amid her new targets, the screams of fear as they tried to bolt.
“It’s beautiful,” the young woman murmured as she saw Nao and Julia attack in what almost seemed a deadly dance.
Nao gestured, light flaring as she summoned her claws them gestured, firing red lines of silk to bind a for even as she cried, “Julia!”
As her childe pounced on another man Nao ducked beneath a wild swing, raking her claws across the man’s face and sending him screaming backwards. Again and again Julia bound their foes up as Nao dealt a more personal form of punishment, disabling her foes with a wild joy. In moments the battle was over, the men groaning in pain as Nao and Julia stood triumphant in the moonlight seeming into the alley.
Nao turned towards the woman, her eyes widening as she realized this woman was about as old as her mother might have been, when she had been attacked.... “Are you all right?” she demanded harshly, looking the woman over hurriedly.
Pushing her magenta colored hair back the taller woman shook herself, visibly stunned by all that she had just witnessed. “I’m fine,” she managed as she pushed up her glasses, “what... how did you do...?!”
Nao stalked over to the unconscious and captive men and calmly began to clear out their wallets as she replied, “You don’t want to know.”
The other woman frowned, “Why are you robbing them? We should call the police!”
“And tell them what, exactly?” Nao gave her a look. “I was attacked by muggers but a woman with claws and her giant pet spider saved me,” she said, harshly mimicking the other woman’s tone of voice.
“True,” the other woman nodded, frowning.
Nao took some photos of the fallen men for insurance as she said a bit more gently, “You’d better get going. It’s not safe out at night.” Not waiting for a reply Nao and Julia were off, bounding away into the night.
“What a strange young woman,” the lady murmured, drawing a stick of pocky from her pocket and biting into it absentmindedly.
The next day Nao slouched into class, taking her seat and wondering what the day might be. ‘I wonder if that lady made it home all right?’ she silently thought.
“Did you hear?” one of the young men in front of her asked his compatriot.
“What’s got you so excited?” his buddy asked.
“There’s a new teacher coming! The old man quit, and I heard the new teacher is really hot,” he said excitedly.
‘Damn,’ Nao eavesdropped without being too obvious about it, ‘guess I can’t take advantage of the old pervert any more.’
“Hot, huh?” The other boy showed more interest, “Does she have nice boobs?”
“Hell yeah,” he nodded enthusiastically, “she’s stacked.”
‘Boys,’ Nao turned back to the front, noting that most of the students were here. Even if she wouldn’t admit it, she was a little curious about the new teacher, if only to start figuring out if she could find some leverage on her.
“Here she comes.” one of the girls said as the rest of the students hurried to their seats.
A busty, familiar looking woman with magenta hair and glasses hurried inside, her almost old fashioned blouse and skirt doing nothing to hide her figure. She hurried to the front desk, turned to them and shyly smiled.
‘You’ve got to be kidding me....’ Nao thought.
The very same woman whom Nao had rescued the night before smiled sweetly, “Hello everyone, my name is Mizuho Kazami. I hope we’ll be able to work together well.”Her eyes then swept the room before landing on Nao, and she stiffened visibly.
‘Please, no,’ Nao thought desperately.
“It’s you!” Mizuho exclaimed, looking at Nao in shock.
‘Oh god,’ Nao mentally groaned as the class reacted around them, ‘I think this school year just got a lot more interesting.’
To be continued....?
Notes: Mizuho, for those who might not know, is the alien teacher from Please Teacher. As to Nao being a gay vigilante heroine, that’s purely cracky on my part, but I think it might be fun to play with.