We’ve traveled through Tokyo, who still wants to simulate love?

the next day.

[Location: Hakuin High School]

Hayakawa Haruna said with a smile: "Asaba-san, welcome to the special class."

The special entrance classes of several grades in Baiyin High School are not adjacent to the ordinary classes and entrance classes.

Each grade in the school is divided into 8 regular classes, 4 classes for entrance to higher education and 2 classes for special entrance.

He had been studying in one of the four entrance classes.

After the results of the mock test came out the day before yesterday, he immediately became the one with the highest score among the four entrance classes. It can be said that the gap between him and the students behind him was as big as a cliff.

The three grades of Baiyin High School, with a total of 6 special admission classes, are placed separately on the same floor.

Now he was standing at the door of the classroom. Because it was class meeting time, there was no one in the corridor except him and Haruna Hayakawa.

"Then, wait for me for a while, and I'll go talk to the students."

Hayakawa Haruna walked in directly.

…

"Okay, let's have a class meeting now, but before we start the class meeting, we need to give everyone a short notice."

Hearing Teacher Hayakawa say this, someone below immediately raised their hands: "What kind of notice is it? Teacher Hayakawa, tell me quickly."

The student responded with a precise and powerful tip of chalk: "I'm going to say it now, don't interrupt me."

"good!"

The audience burst into laughter.

Then, a meaningful smile appeared on Haruna Hayakawa's face on the stage:

"Everyone, starting from today, our class will welcome a new classmate. He has been recuperating at home for a long time. Recently, he has recovered a lot, his grades have improved, and he has been specially transferred to our class.

Let's talk first...most of you were directly suppressed by others last time. "

"!"

"Wait a minute, our classmates will catch up with us, could it be..."

"Sister Haruna, didn't you kidnap classmate Asaba from the entrance class to our class?"

"Fuck? Who cares about grades? I can't guarantee my position as a classmate! I've met Qianha Kazama before, and all the boys liked it!"

"A boy? I thought there would be a beautiful girl transfer student!"

"Do you think it's a light novel or a campus romance comic?"

When Hayakawa Haruna said this, the audience immediately became excited.

Outside the door, Qian Yufengjian heard something very funny.

Whether in the previous life or in Japan, transfer students and new classmates are quite rare existences.

Don't look at the anime, where there are so many transfer students that they are rotten. In reality, most people will never see such a person in the class until they graduate.

At this time, the classroom was noisy.

After someone guessed who the transfer student was, the students in the class showed two completely different reactions.

The girls were generally excited and looking forward to it.

Some of the boys were obviously disappointed.

Some people seemed confused and didn't understand who Asaba Kazama was.

As for the remaining boys... they are even more excited!

However, such emotions only appeared for a while, and the class once again turned into a situation where men and women were noisily discussing together.

"Quiet, please be quiet!"

Hayakawa Haruna clapped her hands, and the students below stopped making noise in a dignified manner:

"Okay, you can talk to him any way you want after class. Time is tight, so let's invite him in first!"

Her eyes turned to the door.

Asaha Kazama walked straight in.

"!?"

"Hiss~"

Qian Yufengjian heard a small exclamation from below.

As soon as I entered the classroom, I felt countless probing eyes.

Asaha Kazama's expression remained unchanged.

Do you understand the concept of manpower that has completed desensitization training and has been responsible for more than ten training projects for hundreds of people?

nervous?

I just feel excited!

Directly in front of Hayakawa Haruna, he took the chalk from her fingers, blinked, turned around and wrote his name on the blackboard, and then turned to look at the students below.

He gave a faint smile:

"I am Asaba Kazama, 17 years old. I hope I can get along with you happily in the future."

No need to say anything more, just standing here and giving a reply calmly and confidently is the best personal display.

The students below opened their eyes wide for a moment, looking confused.

After a while.

Someone below whispered, "It's so beautiful." Then the class instantly became noisy again.

"Quiet! Quiet! The students in the next classroom have their opinions."

Hayakawa Haruna felt that she seemed to have underestimated Asaba Kazama's lethality.

After all, she has always been in contact with Asaha Kazama, and she is somewhat adaptable.

But it was difficult for her to realize the changes that had taken place in Asaha Kazama. After all, he did not complete the qualitative change in one step, but changed little by little under her nose.

It changes a little every time. As time goes by, Hayakawa Haruna's impression of him will always be overshadowed by the image of Asaba Kazama behind him.

The longer the memory is, the more blurry it will be, especially if she can see Asaba Kazama most of the time. If she doesn't see his previous photos, it will be difficult for her to realize how much he has changed. of.

Standing in front of the students now is Asaba Kazama, whose attributes have reached the limit of ordinary humans.

For those who rarely come into contact with him, he is definitely a killer at first sight.

There were even quite a few girls down there, and just one look at her made them blush and their hearts beat fast.

Fortunately, Hayakawa Haruna has managed to maintain a sense of distance between teachers and students.

Under the intimidation of her gaze, the scene quickly returned to calm.

Asaha Kazama also smoothly sat in the window seat in the back row just like in the simulation.

But he knew that the most troublesome things would start after class.

Sure enough, as soon as get out of class was over at noon, Asaba Kazama was surrounded by his classmates.

"Asaha-san, where are you from?"

"Have you been in any sports club before?"

"You are so good-looking, have you ever been scouted by a talent scout?"

"Have you ever photographed a male model in a magazine with his upper body exposed? What's it called~ Ah, Riko, why are you dragging me along?"

"I heard that you just recovered a while ago. Are you okay during this period?"

…

The place was chaotic, and it was obvious that many people in the class were really curious about him.

Asaha Kazama responded in an orderly manner.

Until a girl with long legs whispered, "Do you have a girlfriend?" The eyes surrounding him instantly became more serious.

"I don't have a girlfriend." Asaha Kazama blinked before emphasizing, "Of course, there is no possibility of a boyfriend."

"Haha~ Qianyu-san, everyone in the class is still a normal person. There won't be that kind of rotten person secretly trying to get along with you and other boys."

The girl only thought Asaba Kazama was quite funny and skipped over the somewhat sensitive topic of An Anjian's boyfriend and girlfriend without noticing.

Qianyu Kazama's mentality was very calm.

The so-called do whatever you want without breaking the rules, this is probably the case, so much so that the students who came to communicate with him today just felt like communicating with him was like a spring breeze.

This is already an experience dimensionality reduction impact.

"Asian Yu-san, someone is looking for you."

Suddenly there was a shout at the door, and he looked towards the door surrounded by the crowd.

Shiina Kaiyin stood at the door and looked at him, and everyone's voices gradually became quieter.

"Sorry, I'm going out for a while."

He stood up and walked from the circle to the door.

Shiina Kaiyin said in a clear voice: "Asaba-san, Ishiguro-sensei has something to ask you."

The sound was neither loud nor quiet, just enough for the students in the classroom to hear.

The doubts in the eyes of some students were instantly suppressed after seeing Shiina Kaine's calm face.

Unlike students like Asaba Kazama who take sick leave all year round and have basically no sense of presence for quite some time.

Shiina Kaine has become a god from the beginning of her schooling to the third grade.

In terms of fame, he is only higher than Qianyu Fengjian, but not lower.

This is especially true now that she has made considerable achievements in the field of violin.

Asaha Kazama walked out with her, because it was the teacher who called him, and the students did not make any unreasonable associations.

But some people are curious.

In Hakuin High School, there is only one teacher named Ishiguro, and that is the teacher Ishiguro Chihiro who is in charge of the art class.

Now the performance of their school's art exam is entirely dependent on Chihiro Ishiguro.

After leaving the classroom, the two walked a short distance. Qianyu Kazama suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "Sure enough, everyone is still too enthusiastic."

Shiina Kaiyin looked at him secretly and suddenly said: "Wouldn't you be happy to be surrounded by so many people?"

"Although I know that there are many people who want to make friends with me, when the number increases, I still feel distressed." He said seriously.

"Too."

Asaba Kazama waved her hand and said, "No more, Shiina-senpai, I'm going to find Mr. Ishiguro."

"do not go……"

She reached out and grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"ah?"

"I see that you are surrounded by so many people. You seem to be very distressed. I just want to find a reason to call you out." She said calmly.

...As long as you ignore the tips of her ears that are a little red from lying.

Qianyu Kazama burst into laughter.

"That's a big help, senior."

Shiina Kaiyin looked at him and found that he was not angry, so he nodded happily.

Another sentence she didn't say just now was:

"I'm not happy to see you surrounded by many girls!"

Of course, I am afraid that only she herself knows what is going on in the girl’s mind.