Librarian Ikaruga

> You go to a library.

> You're looking for a specific book you need for an essay.

> ...

> .....

> This place is empty...

> ........

> There! Spanish.

> You're looking but you can't find it.

> You go by reception and look for information about the book in a computer.

> Back to the Spanish section, but you get nothing.

> You go back to the computer, and go to Spanish again.

> The librarian sees you follow the same route four times.

> You're about to go to the computer again but...

> "Um, hello. Can I help you?" says the librarian.

"Uh, hi-"

> Wow!

> She's very cute. And has a good pair of-

"H-hi! I'm looking for a book but I can't find it...no matter how many times I come back here to check." 

> "Huh? What is the title?"

"The book is in Spanish, 'El Cantar del Mío Cid'."

> "'El Cantar del Mío Cid'?...let me see."

> She starts looking in the computer of reception.

> ...

> "Oh."

"What's wrong?"

> "N-nothing, it's just..."

"Are there still copies here?"

> "Yes, there are, but..."

"But..."

> She takes a breath.

> "Follow me..."

> You two go back to the Spanish section.

> "There are copies of the book...over there..."

> She points to somewhere on the highest place of the bookcase.

> "We will need a ladder."

> She goes and reaches a ladder to your place.

> "Would you hold it...while I fo for the book?"

"Sure."

> She climbs the ladder a little while you look at her, having no idea what's worrying her.

> She's standing at there looking at you, for a long time.

> "..."

"..."

> "Umm..."

"...?"

> "Could you please...look down while I go for it?"

"Huh? O-oh, right! Sorry! Didn't realize".

> You quickly lower you head.

> You hear her giggle.

"..."

> You blush full of shame.

> You feel the ladder move as she continues climbing until she stops for a moment, and stars coming back to the floor.

> "Here it is."

> She gives you the book with a smile on her face.

> She's so cute it makes you feel nervous.

> "Any other book you need?"

"N-no, this is the only one."

> "Very well. Let's go back to reception."

"Y-yes, ma'am."

> She giggles again.

> ...

"Are you alone here?"

> "Huh?"

"I mean...you...f-forget it..."

> "..."

> You thought if there was a male person, she wouldn't have worried about looking under her skirt. But the whole situation was awkward enough.

>...

>.....

>.......

> "Here. You have to bring it back on Friday, okay?"

"Okay."

> "..."

"..."

> "..."

"..."

> You just stand there looking at her face.

> "What?"

"Uh? Oh-right! S-sorry!"

> You quickly get out of the library, blushing out of shame.

> You whisper to yourself:

"What were you thinking?!"

> "?"

> She justs stands there, confused.