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Chapter 10

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School was the stage.

Kazufuru Ooike checked his appearance and attire one last time before leaving. He flashed a handsome smile in front of the mirror and left.

Unlike those mediocre fellows who only wanted to squander their precious youth, he discovered the essence of school life early on. That was why he equipped himself to the fullest and strived to pass every day perfectly.

Just like an actor on a stage, he had to show off his beautiful appearance, elegant behavior, and wonderful speech to leave a deep impression on the audience, thereby increasing his reputation and status.

As for his true self? Youth? Enjoyment? Heh heh, that was only the choice of idiots and ordinary people. They knew nothing about reality and were confused about the future. Apart from squandering their time in the present, what else could they do?

Kazufuru Ooike had long since recognized reality and had a detailed plan for his future. To him, school was a rehearsal and a stepping stone for society. He wanted to stand at the peak of this relatively simple field, so that he could stand at a higher starting line when he entered society.

Excellent grades and a good reputation were necessary. The next step was to fight for a place in the student council, and the highest goal was … an excellent partner!

The student council president, Wanhua Summer Night.

Kazufuru Ooike smirked when he saw her graceful figure as he walked through the school gates. He then went up to greet her naturally.

"Secretary Ooike and President Wanhua, they look just like a painting when they walk together …"

"Both of their grades and appearances are top-notch, and they're both elites who entered the student council in their first year. They're too perfect!"

"Are they really not dating?"

Kazufuru Ooike was quite pleased with the faint chatter around him, but he was careful not to show his emotions on his handsome face. He chatted naturally with the Grand Mistress.

Many people in school only knew that Wanhua Summer Night was the Grand Mistress of a rich and powerful family, but they didn't know just how rich her family was.

Kazufuru Ooike knew. Although what he knew was only what he found out on the internet, it was still shocking enough.

He didn't understand why a Grand Mistress with such a high status would study at Yuen Hwa Secondary, but this was undoubtedly an extremely rare opportunity — a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

As long as he could win the heart of this Grand Mistress, he could save thirty years of hard work!

From the moment he realized this, he had been trying his best to get closer to this talented and beautiful young lady with a powerful background. Until now, he was the closest member of the opposite sex to Wanhua Summer Night in the entire school.

Almost every student at school acknowledged that they were the most suitable couple. Kazufuru Ooike himself believed so as well, and the president's attitude towards him also gave him confidence.

Until this day.

"That person will be transferred to your class today. Please take care of him for me, Ooike-kun."

Wanhua Summer Night's words with a smile on her face stirred up Kazufuru Ooike's gloom, but of course he didn't show it.

"I will."

Harano Seigo.

This was a name that Kazufuru Ooike had recently left a deep impression on him. That was because Wanhua Summer Night had even used her family's resources to help him transfer to Genhana High School.

As a student member, he also helped with some of the procedures and saw the photos on the documents.

He was a handsome boy with a proper appearance.

Even though it was just a simple ID photo, it still showed his clean and clear handsomeness.

This made Kazufuru Ooike feel a sense of danger.

The ID photo had been retouched, so perhaps he wasn't that handsome in person. He could only silently console himself like this.

Year 1, Class 5.

As Ooike entered the classroom, he discovered that the incoming transfer student had become a hot topic.

"I heard that it's a boy; it'd be nice if he was handsome ~"

"Eh, isn't he a girl?"

"I wonder why he's transferring at this time."

"I heard that the president helped out a bit; perhaps it has something to do with the president."

"Could it be that he's the son of a rich family?"

Ooike maintained a smile as he greeted his friends. Naturally, when they asked him about the transfer student, he simply smiled in response.

Suddenly, the entire classroom fell silent.

Ooike followed everyone's gaze and saw two figures.

Kahei Watanabe and Takashi Kobayashi.

The former was a burly man who was 1.9 meters tall. He was slightly chubby, had thick eyebrows, and a dark expression.

The latter had dyed purple hair and wore earrings. He had thin lips and narrow eyes, and his hand was wrapped in bandages. He had an unapproachable expression.

They were the famous delinquents of Year 1, Class 5.

It was said that both of them had the powerful record of taking down seven or eight hoodlums by themselves. When they worked together, they were even more powerful; they could force the biker gang to retreat with just their gazes.

There were countless rumors about them outside of school, but they didn't cause much trouble at school. It didn't seem like they were afraid, but more like they didn't care to do anything.

Every time these two appeared in the classroom, the aura they emitted would cause everyone to reflexively stop talking, which was why the classroom was so strangely silent.

These two didn't care about their classmates' reactions at all, and they chatted as they walked to a corner.

"Last night … how was it?"

"I only killed eight … that's not good enough."

"I only killed thirteen as well, which isn't enough at all."

"Let's continue tonight."

"Sure."

Their simple conversation caused everyone's hearts to skip a beat.

It wasn't until the two of them sat down and closed their eyes to rest that the atmosphere in the classroom relaxed a little, and they started talking again.

'Hmph, idiot.' Kazufuru Ooike snorted coldly in his mind.

He looked down on these types of hoodlums who appeared mighty on the surface but were actually failures of society, but he couldn't help but admit that Kazufuru's strength in violence gave others an irresistible sense of oppression.

Not long after, the bell rang.

The class teacher, an unmarried 29-year-old bespectacled female teacher, walked into the classroom, and everyone could see that her face was flushed red.

"Er … everyone should have heard by now that a new student is joining us today."

After a simple introduction, she gestured towards the door, and her actions were so charming that it seemed like she was winking at someone.

A boy walked into the classroom.

"Wow — —" Everyone in the class took in a deep breath.

He had a tall and straight figure, a handsome face, clean short hair, and a slightly shy expression … even though he was wearing a school uniform that was no different from everyone else's, he seemed to have the charisma of a rich young master at a dinner party!

Time seemed to slow down as he walked the short distance from the door to the podium.

In just a few seconds, the emotions of the girls in the class had sublimated, while the boys had expressions of disbelief on their faces.

Why the hell did such a handsome guy come here!?

To be fair, if it was just an ordinary handsome guy, the boys wouldn't have any qualms about it, but if it was a handsome guy who was obviously one level higher than them, the boys' emotions would be more complicated.

"Hello everyone, I'm Haru … cough, Harano Seigo. Due to some reasons, I transferred to this school at this time; please take care of me in the future."

Seiji smiled warmly at all the students in the class.

Cough cough, he was a little nervous and almost made a mistake.

The commotion in the classroom suddenly became louder, and all the voices came from the girls.

"He's so handsome ~ Hey, don't you think he looks a bit like Kimura Hidechi?"

"Eh? I think he looks more like Mitsuaki Kaneshiro? "

"Tall, handsome, and classy, I can't take it anymore …"

"He's even more handsome than Ooike-kun!"

Kazufuru Ooike's mouth twitched, and his heart twitched as well.

His previous expectations were completely dashed. Not only was the new student handsome, he was also an idol-type handsome boy that was much better than his ID photo!

At this moment, he seemed to understand why the president was so serious about this person's transfer, but this understanding caused him to sink into an even darker abyss.

On the other side, there was another person who was just as gloomy as him.

Mika Uehara.

Even though she had expected this, she still felt displeased when Seiji was actually as popular as she had imagined him to be.

Yep, extremely displeased.

Her little mouth was pouting as she thought to herself, 'What's with this, he was just a disgusting fat otaku not long ago.'

Ha — she didn't know that her own sigh almost overlapped with that of the school hunk, student council secretary Kazufuru Ooike.

Under the teacher's arrangement, Seiji walked towards an empty seat in the corner, and he happened to pass by Mika's seat on the way.

She looked at him, and he returned her gaze with a faint smile.

Then, he sat down in his seat and greeted the students around him in a low voice.

There were two people who didn't respond. Seiji thought about it and confirmed that they were the delinquents Mika told him to stay away from, Kahei Watanabe and Takashi Kobayashi.

Since they didn't provoke them, Seiji didn't want to bother with them.

Right now, he was immersed in the joy of going to school again.

Only those who had experienced the cruelty of society would know how precious school days were.

Class began. He opened up his system and saw that the previously dark option of "Attending School" had lit up, so he decisively chose it. Instantly, the desire to absorb knowledge surged out from his heart. His eyes and ears were clear, and he couldn't see anything other than the blackboard and the teacher...

After class.

Seiji had just returned from his "studying" mode when he discovered that he was surrounded by his classmates.

All of them were girls!?

They chattered on and on... surrounded by the girls' fragrances, Seiji didn't know how to deal with their questions.

"Harano -san, why did you transfer schools at this time?" This was a normal question.

"Harano -san, what do you like?" This was a tactful question.

"Harano-kun -san, do you have a girlfriend?" This was a direct question.

"Harano-kun -san, are you straight or gay?" This was a rotten question...

...

"Okay, wait a moment!"

Just as Seiji was struggling to deal with the crowd, a clear female voice suddenly rang out, instantly calming everyone down.

Seiji followed the voice and saw a "handsome boy" with a handsome face, a slender figure, and silvery long silvery hair. He had a slightly aggressive smile on his face as he entered the crowd.

"Free conversation time ends here. Now, it's time for the real owner. Please leave, everyone, thank you!"

"What real owner? I'm not!" The person who shyly denied the "handsome boy"'s words was Mika Uehara, whom Seiji was familiar with.

"Why not? He transferred schools because of you, and you even live together and go to school together, right? "The" handsome boy "had a naughty smile on his face.

There was a momentary silence, and then a boom — all the girls widened their eyes!

"Of course not! He's... the president... he's... he's just my house's tenant! " Mika Uehara panicked under everyone's gazes, and her face flushed red as she spoke incoherently.

"Tenant? Is he really just a tenant? You guys are... "

"Please don't say anymore, Chiaki! Everyone's going to misunderstand... "Mika begged her friend with tears in her eyes.

Seiji could only smile wryly.

"You're Chiaki Wakaba Kagura, right? Mika's best friend, I've heard her mention you before. "

"Eh, you directly called Mika by her name, it seems... Heh heh." The tomboy named Chiaki Kagura smiled meaningfully.

"That's right, I'm Wakaba Chiaki Kagura. Nice to meet you, Harano Seigo." She made a cool pose and extended her hand towards the boy. If an ordinary person did this, it might seem pretentious, but she didn't seem out of place at all; it was as if this cool pose was unique to her.

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