Ayaka then tell more of Kizuki:

“Izumi-san was transferred here due to his outstanding performance in the other academy. As you all know—our academy only accept boys that have remarkable results and of course—good moral behaviour. I hope all of you can learn and gain knowledge from this excellent student.”

“He’s that genius—?!”

“Whoa—!!”

“I thought he is just a mere boy——.”

“He could help us during revision——.”

The classroom started to fill with natters from the students—as they were surprised to hear that Kizuki was something; not just a normal transferred student in terms of education.

Hey, that’s too much! Since when I’m that genius—! That Ryouta!

And, one of the girls timidly raised her hand.

“Uh, um, Izumi-san… Can I ask you something?”

“Ye-Yeah, what is it?”

“Where are you from… exactly?”

“I was born here. My dad is an Iasharian and my mom’s from Iuclienia.”

“Oh, no wonder you have that mixed trait of an Iuclienian.”

“I don’t think it’s that obvious,” replied Kizuki with an awkward smile.

The chatters continued:

“He is cute and handsome too!”

“Wow, mixed!”

“I would be glad to be his girlfriend—”

Oi, please don’t get too excited… Kizuki pleaded in his mind.

Kizuki Izumi was born in Iasharia. He was mixed—where his father was an Iasharian and his mother was an Iuclienian. Iuclienian holds a trait that could differ from Iasharian. That’s why one of the girl threw him such question.

“What is so great about being mixed…, plus, he’s a pervert,” mumbled Naomi. “An idiotic pervert.”

“…Naomi-chan. Just let him go already,” said Yuki with a wry smile.

Naomi couldn’t help it, but to glare at him. There was—as if a murder intent in those piercing bright-red eyes of hers.

Starting with that girl just now, one by one, they poured questions towards him.

“Where are you staying?”

“Do you work out?”

“What is your favourite food?”

*Blah blah blah*

The classroom continued to be filled with young girls’ exuberance chatters and blabbers.

“Girls… Later on you could interview him, if you still have questions. Let’s start our session for now, shall we? Umm, so, Izumi-san… you can have your seat over… Hmmm—next to Naomi-san.”

“—Eeeekk!!”

Naomi shrieked as she heard what Ayaka instructed. She began to tense—and started to raise her hand.

Yuki, which sat beside Naomi on the right, could only smile awkwardly.

“Which seat is that? And who is this Naomi-san—?”

Naomi with her hand still stretched in the air, trying to bargain.

“Umm, Ayaka-sensei, don’t you think—”

“There you go, Izumi-san—exactly, right next to the girl who is raising her hand.”

Naomi that was talking to Ayaka, didn’t get to finish her sentence when Ayaka as if ignoring her, and instructing Kizuki to go to his seat where she pointed her index finger directly towards Naomi.

“…Huh?! That girl?! It’s like you are putting me in a ‘tiger cage’—”

“You don’t want to be eaten by the ‘tiger’ next to you now, do you?”

Again, the room felt cold as Ayaka smirked, and coldly gave such a response while Naomi had nothing to object, since the words from Ayaka were undebatable.

“E-he-he~. I shall enter the ‘tiger cage’ over there then.”

…This Ayaka!

“It’s set then. Over there you go, Izumi-san.”

Ayaka clasped her palms, smiled cheekily as she shows—pointing at the spot, on Naomi’s left.

Kizuki without further objection, walking towards his seat, and had his seat as Naomi focused her dreadful gaze on him.