Chatters could be heard coming from the rows of seats and tables.

“A boy—transferred here—?!”

“He’s pretty handsome!”

“——in our class—?!”

“Oh my, oh my… Both of you already knew each other—That’s good. You can get along very well.”

“Huh?! Wi-With this guy?! No, no, no! Listen here, pervert! You’re nothing but a perverted person.”

“Uh, Naomi-chan…”

“You really are one hot-headed girl—Hmmm…, yep, yep—”

A thick textbook seemed to be flying towards Kizuki, but he managed to evade that incoming threat, only a slight touch of the book at his forelock was felt. Yuki forcefully pulling Naomi down, back on her seat when that happened, but she refused.

“Hey, you almost killed me with that big fat book—!”

“You should calm down, Naomi-chan.”

“…If both of you have something to discuss ‘peacefully’, I would be happy if you could step outside.”

The atmosphere changed as Ayaka gave them a sarcastic advice to both of them followed by her cold grin.

“—W-We are g-g-good right, hot-headed girl?”

“Yes, yes, of course we are!”

“Good then. So…, let’s begin, shall we?”

The cold grin of Ayaka immediately changed to a warm gentle smile.

Yuki that seemed confused with the conflict between her best friend, Naomi and the new transfer student, Kizuki; could only tilt her head and let out a short sigh.

Naomi was seated while Kizuki was still standing in front of the students in the large auditorium classroom.

“Izumi-san, if you could introduce yourself?”

“Oh… good morning. My name is Kizuki Izumi. You guys can call me by my given name. I was just transferred here for my second-year of study. I hope we can get along very well throughout our—”

“That’s good, Kizuki-kun. I hope we ‘could’.”

Kizuki was interrupted as he was briefly introducing himself by; at the second row of the table—in the centre, a girl stood up with a cheeky smile on her face. She had long purple hair with a dark-red ribbon on top, and purple eyes.

…What’s with this girl?

“…Umm, glad to hear that. Your name, Miss?”

“You can call me Chizuru-chan.”

“…Well—okay, Chizuru-san.”

With a cold gaze, Chizuru clicking her tongue, and insisted:

“Chan, please.”

This girl is getting on my nerves… I just met you—like less than a minute.

“Fine… fine… Chizuru-chan it is, right?”

“You got it right, Kizuki-kun.”

Chizuru was seemingly acting cold towards Kizuki.

…Right. Another problematic girl.

“Oh my, what do we have here—You’ve got yourself an admirer on your very first day, Izumi-san.”

“Am not!”

Ugh! Can’t believe this Ayaka-sensei is somewhat cheeky.