“Hey, Sato-kun, can we switch seats?”
Yukiya clasped his hands together, making a pleading gesture.
Sato, who was called out, was taken aback for a moment but immediately nodded.
The social status gap between them was too large.
While he could refuse.
But if he refused, he would probably be ostracized by others in the class.
“Sure, but why?”
Sato asked curiously.
Yukiya gestured with his eyes towards the seat over there, where Eriri was sitting.
Everyone looked over, immediately understanding.
After all, she was a super beautiful girl.
In fact, quite a few people had already noticed Eriri.
“So Yukiya-kun likes that type?”
A girl whispered from the side.
Actually, if you wanted to be the most popular person in the class.
It's best not to announce your relationship too early.
Having a clear person you like is like putting a layer of membrane over you.
Other members of the opposite sex approaching you would give people the impression of impropriety.
It would affect your social relationships to a certain extent.
If the girls heard that Yukiya liked Eriri, eight out of ten would back off and stay away.
After all, the opponent is a super beautiful girl like Eriri.
To compete would be presumptuous.
The result of moths flying into a flame is only death.
Yukiya made a shushing gesture.
Then he said:
“I'll tell you in a low voice, don't tell Eriri, okay?”
“Eriri and I were classmates in elementary school, I watched her grow up.”
“Her mother also asked me to take care of her, so, you know.”
The surrounding crowd immediately looked enlightened.
Most of the girls even breathed a sigh of relief, looking relieved.
This explanation from Yukiya, to the ears of the girls, was probably something like a childhood sweetheart, a brother taking care of his sister.
The common understanding of the girls is that if a boy calls you his sister, it means you're out.
That being said, the girls who liked Yukiya.
Not only wouldn't they reject Eriri.
Instead, they would try to get along with Eriri.
However, for the boys, these words were a confirmation of their close relationship.
If you have self-awareness, you would give up pursuing Eriri.
A childhood sweetheart, a perfect match, why should you, a monster, oppose it?
This is the art of language.
Even though Yukiya's words were all true, they were able to guide others' thoughts to his desired outcome.
“Don't tell her, okay.”
Yukiya gave a reminder, then picked up his things and walked towards Eriri.
Eriri, in fact, was already furious.
Her little vinegar jar had exploded.
Seeing Yukiya walking over, she simply snorted and turned her head away.
Yukiya didn't say anything.
After the switch, Eriri was on his right.
If it weren't for the fact that Funozaki had a rule that everyone had a single seat, they would be classmates.
Also, the person in the seat behind him.
was Megumi Kato.
Seeing Yukiya move his belongings over.
Megumi blinked.
Her fingers unconsciously played with her hair.
Eriri didn't hear Yukiya respond for a long time.
She was even more annoyed.
She turned her head back, wanting to see where Yukiya had gone.
As a result, she met Yukiya's gaze directly, as they were very close.
Seeing Yukiya sitting leisurely in her 'classmate' seat.
Eriri's eyes widened.
“Hey, why did you switch over here!”
Eriri asked in a small voice, baring her little tiger teeth.
Actually, her anger had subsided by ninety percent.
She even felt a little sweet inside.
Eriri is that kind of girl, as long as the person she likes gives her a little bit of good, she can be happy and forget herself.
‘Bang, bang, bang!’
The classroom door was pulled open, and someone walked in, making a sound as they tapped the podium.
The Year One Class E immediately fell silent.
It was a woman with pink long hair.
Wearing a business suit, black stockings, her figure and appearance could rival Kashiwazaki Shiori.
However, her face was covered with a thick layer of ‘ice’, so cold that it made people freeze.
“I am your homeroom teacher, Kiriya Madoka.” She turned around and wrote 'Kiriya Madoka' on the blackboard. “I hope to get along well with everyone.”
The students in the class, upon hearing this, had different thoughts.
The homeroom teacher is a beautiful woman, this is a good thing.
However, although Kiriya Madoka said she wanted to get along well with everyone.
But her tone was really a bit distant, no matter how you listened, you couldn’t hear any meaning of wanting to get along well.
Even the students sitting in the first two rows could feel the cold wind blowing towards them.
“Because Funozaki Academy does not have a class-switching system, barring any unforeseen circumstances, I will be your homeroom teacher for the next three years.”
“To get a good start on these three years, and so that you can all get to know each other, please introduce yourselves one by one.”
“Let's start from here.” Kiriya Madoka raised her hand and gestured towards the first person in the row by the wall.
So, the first person by the wall stood up.
“My name is Sato Kazuma, I come from Akari Junior High, my hobbies are eating, sleeping, and playing video games, please take care of me.”
“My name is Kuniimi Yuzuki, my hobby and talent is basketball, if you are interested in joining the basketball club, you can contact me.”
“My name is...”
The self-introductions proceeded smoothly.
Soon, it was Eriri's turn.
“My name is Sawamura · Spencer · Eriri, my mother is a Sakura citizen, but my father is a Briton, my hair color is natural, my hobbies and talents are painting, please take care of me.”
The mixed-blood setting caused a small stir in the class.
Combined with Eriri's elegant manners.
The label of a noble lady naturally emerged.
Thanks to Yukiya's groundwork, and Eriri's own excellence.
Her popularity in the class immediately rose steadily.