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The moment reverted to when Ye Sakaki gracefully approached the teacher’s desk.
“Hello everyone, my name is Ye Sakaki.”
A brief silence fell.
“Thank you all.”
…
A chorus of confused murmurs rippled through the classroom.
“Huh, the new student is surprisingly concise.”
“Don’t let his gentle appearance fool you; he might be unexpectedly difficult to get along with.”
Generally, whether transferring schools or classes, the first impression made during a self-introduction is paramount. It often dictates the number of friends one makes in the future.
For someone like Ye Sakaki, who merely floated out his name without specifying its characters, life in the class likely wouldn’t be easy. What’s more, he had already almost missed the optimal window for integrating into the group during the first three days.
“Wow! So efficient, that’s my type~”
…Perhaps Ye Sakaki hadn’t missed his chance to integrate after all.
However, at the moment, most of the sounds from the desks below were the lamentations of boys. What was worse, the newcomer was a ‘herbivore man’—a super-average individual who would become a massive obstacle to their future happiness.
…
“…Ugh… Where’s the beautiful girl? What about the promised young loli?!”
“Even though this class already has a slight imbalance towards females, we definitely want that atmosphere to continue!”
“Hmph! I’ve already said it: the newcomer is nothing more than a green leaf meant to highlight this young master’s magnificent presence. There’s no need to pay them any mind…”
There were also some particularly outlandish tones of disdain, such as the one from below.
“Oh, hmph? This is what they call a black belt? How weak… so frail… Hmph hmph, if this is a black belt, then I must be a platinum diamond belt, wouldn’t I?”
Not far in front of me, positioned conveniently as a front neighbor and shield, sat student Liu Zhuang. At one hundred eighty centimeters tall and weighing 291.2 kilograms, his height and weight perfectly conformed to the golden ratio.
With a booming voice, he let out a dismissive sigh towards the notion of a ‘black belt’.
‘For sumo, my friend, you might surprisingly excel~’ I thought, silently cheering on the ambitious Liu Zhuang in my heart.
On the podium, Ye Sakaki stood with an air of extreme reverence, almost as if performing a ritual.
Only a very small number of girls showed what could be called ‘starry eyes,’ but even then, it wasn’t to the extent of fiercely clinging to him.
Ten more seconds passed.
The new student, Ye Sakaki, visibly trembled.
“U-uh, Class Monitor… isn’t… isn’t it time… to pick… a seat for me?”
Youli silently scanned her surroundings.
…
Class Monitor Youli seemed a little perplexed.
“Eh?”
“It seems our class unexpectedly has no spare seats…”
“How about this, Student Ye Sakaki? I’ll go to the teacher’s office now to report the situation. Could I ask you to continue introducing yourself on the podium? After all, new students usually give a bit more of an introduction to boost their popularity~”
Compared to the previously composed and dignified Ye Sakaki, the current Ye Sakaki was deathly pale, like a patient in the late stages of cancer.
At this moment, Ye Sakaki was on the verge of a complete breakdown.
His greatest weakness was being scrutinized by others with such probing gazes. Especially when everyone stared at him alone, with seemingly serious and expectant eyes!
As the saying goes, ice melts in the gaps between colliding flames. And so it was with people.
It was no wonder that in his previous life, Ye Sakaki had obtained a super-pure ability, one whose quality was high enough to surpass even the Level-Limit. Indeed, the conjecture put forth by the purple-haired senior—that ‘the quality and type of abilities might differ due to variations in the subconscious (self-reality)’—a notion that defied common sense, truly had a basis in reality.
The known fear made it difficult to continue imagining the torment of what he called the ‘Gaze Hell’!
But just then, Ye Sakaki suddenly noticed an empty desk in a certain corner.
“Cla…ss Mo…ni…tor~!”
Ye Sakaki hastily called out to Youli, his tone gentle and amiable, yet inexplicably strained and somewhat twitching.
“Eh?”
Youli’s slender wrist, poised to close the door on this classroom—this ‘tomb of life’—paused, halted by Ye Sakaki’s pleading tone.
“There! Look, there’s still a spot left there!”
Ye Sakaki abruptly pointed towards the row directly in front of me. The good student, the good desk-mate, whom I had personally selected using my position’s convenience.
The seat next to Student Liu Zhuang.
…
A strange, oppressive silence descended upon the classroom.
“Th-that’s… perfectly fine, Student Ye Sakaki.”
Youli smiled gently.
“Then, I won’t need to go find the teacher after all~”
Youli’s smile suddenly seemed a little dazzling. Ye Sakaki had no idea why a smile as gentle as a spring breeze would feel dazzling.
But instinctively, he sensed a subtle…
…horror?!
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