Two figures entered the classroom, those were Kizuki and Naomi.

At the front row seating, was Yuki:

“Naomi-chan…”

“First time——Ishikawa-san was punished—”

“—quarrel like having a relationship—?!”

“A scandal——top student of our academy and top new transferred student from another academy—”

The classroom was consumed by the chatters of the girls.

Both Kizuki and Naomi headed to their seats whilst whispering to each other.

“Ugh, see… I told you already. You spoiled my reputation…”

“Like you’re the only one… I was just transferred here—these girls already have bad impression on me, and guess what—you’re the one who casted a spell on me…”

“You still dare to twist the truth—”

“Hey, you don’t want to get both of us into more trouble, don’t you? Let’s play nice, okay?”

“Whatever…!”

As they reached their seats—Naomi:

“I’m sorry, Yuki-chan. I should have just listened to you—ignore this pervert beside me…”

“…You’re still going with that, huh?”

Kizuki showed a slight insincere smile with a bead of sweat visible on his forehead.

Naomi couldn’t be bothered, continued conversing with Yuki.

“Did I miss anything important just now, Yuki-chan?”

Naomi ignored Kizuki whilst showing scornful guise towards him.

…What’s with that snub-face… I’m just not going to entertain this brat. I can’t be bothered with this trivial thing.

“Not at all… It is just self-study since Ayaka-sensei was on the phone for an important matter just now. She will start the lecture anytime soon now.”

“Oh… is that so…? It’s hardly for Ayaka-sensei to answer calls during class period. That must be a really important call.”

“Umm… Izumi-san…”

“Huh? What is it, Miss?”

“Oh, I forgot to introduce myself… I’m Yuki Fujita. I hope we can be together—”

T-T-That sounds weird… What am I saying…?!

“—I-I-I mean… to-together—w-we can be friends.”

A-ha-ha… This girl is quite cute—like the one in the anime that I usually watch.

Kizuki was charmed by Yuki’s appearance. A girl whose beauty radiates like that of the sun, even though she looked simple. She has a perfect figure; a pair of ‘those’ larger than that of Naomi. He knew he shouldn't stare, but sometimes—a guy just couldn’t turn his gaze away upon such existing perfection.

From Yuki’s appearance, one could tell that she was an Ojou-sama.

“Of course, Yuki-san. …Eh?”

Kizuki noticed that Yuki suddenly turns beet red.

“Hey, why you like calling people by their given name—! Just address her Fujita-san.”

“Umm… mm… it-it’s okay, Naomi-chan. Not a problem, I guess. Still—it feels awkward for someone I just knew, calling me by my given name.”

What a cute girl. …Eh?! What am I doing… snap out of it already, Kizuki. Focus, focus!

Kizuki seems to be captivated with Yuki’s cuteness.

“Aha-ha~. Understood, Fujita-san. But you can just address me by my given name. It sounds rather friendly for me.” Kizuki winked with grinning face followed by smiling eyes.

“O-O-Okay… But Izumi would be better…”

Yuki still slightly blushed even though Kizuki no longer attempted to proceed with their conversation. However, Naomi bit her lips, and pouted, contempt in the presence of Kizuki which was sitting right next to her—on her left.

A girl—with long dark-purple hair sitting just behind Kizuki, Chizuru seemed to have her eyes on Kizuki.

He must be an interesting person.

“Hmm…”

“Umm… Chizuru-san?”

“It’s… chan.”

…This girl. Kizuki squeezed his eyes.

“What’s with that ‘hmm’ just now?”

“Did I? You might be hearing things, Kizuki-kun.”

It’s obviously you… Another troublesome girl… My anti problematic-girl sense is tingling. I should just ignore her.

“Alright, let’s start the class.”

Without wasting her time, Ayaka stood on the lectern in front of the class and commenced the lecture session.