Dong Hazuki Knows Everything.

When a boy’s heart is stirred, there will be only one person left in his eyes—

I have confirmed this statement.

When I saw him freeze in a daze, I had already discovered the kaleidoscopic symmetrical rotation that only appears in eyes filled with infatuation, shredding everything around that could draw attention.

As he sank deeply into his own imagination, those pitch-black pupils were completely occupied by my smiling figure, engraved within them.

The facts prove that even a galgame protagonist cannot break free from my charm.

After all, he was built based on the image of the perfect girl I could imagine.

At this point, as long as I show just a little more closeness, there is a one hundred percent chance of pulling him into the web I have woven.

Just like those few boys I encountered on campus, they would obediently enter the ranks of my supporters.

I am almost becoming addicted to this feeling of firmly grasping people in the palm of my hand.

But—

When it comes to him, there is something even more important.

[My name is Dong Hazuki, and you are?].

After my voice sounded, he finally came back to his senses, his gaze flickering for a moment before shifting elsewhere, as if realizing his own rudeness, his cheeks becoming extremely flushed.

[I, I’m Ichijo Riku, v-very, very pleased to meet you, D-Dongye classmate.].

Ichijo Riku transferred here from the countryside, something I had known for a long time, where he only had a childhood friend who had grown up alongside him, and she followed him here as well, entering this senior high school together.

Coming from such a backwater place, he has not seen many women, so when encountering his first beautiful girl, he would blush all over like this.

At the beginning, he is like a pure virgin, possessing the warmth and politeness that almost all galgames give their protagonists.

But these are not what I care about.

Or rather, they are not the main reason why I feel so excited.

[Hehe, pfft, hehehee.].

Looking at his flushed cheeks, laughter leaks from my mouth, carrying the feeling of a misdeed successfully accomplished, more like the excitement of having taken something terribly important away.

If I had to put it into words—

That would be.

This should be a scene that only appears when the number one heroine makes her entrance, yet I have claimed it~

Claimed by someone like me, whose heart is so rotten that it should not exist.

[Pfft.].

I cannot help it, truly cannot help it, I really want to laugh, I am so excited that I am trembling.

As expected, choosing to approach this guy was the right decision, I can obtain joy beyond expectations.

There is simply too much pleasure in this place, to the point that I am a little reluctant to leave.

Well, although playing the role of a perfect beautiful girl can bring such rare emotions, compared to my original shut-in life, it is still far too exhausting, becoming a beautiful girl and all, just thinking about it is annoying.

Living this tiredly, it would be better to just die instead, at least that would be simple and easy.

So.

Let me go back.

[Suddenly laughing like that, Ichijo classmate, you don’t mind, right?].

I tap my chin lightly, pulling myself out of that indescribable delight, and tilt my head slightly as I face him, who has gone a bit blank due to my sudden laughter.

[It’s fine, it’s fine, Dongye classmate.].

A textbook-perfect response, you should show me a bit of real skill too.

[Say—hey, Ichijo classmate, have you fallen for me?].

[E-eh—].

As expected, this draws out a series of startled cries, and Ichijo Riku is now completely unable to remain calm.

After all, it sounds extremely narcissistic.

But right now, it is a question that has to be asked.

If you fall for me, I would be troubled.

Only you won’t do, Ichijo classmate, you are different from the others, you are my hope of escaping from this world.

[That’s definitely not the case, Dongye classmate.].

[After all, we’ve only just met, and today is our first time seeing each other—].

[Stop, don’t refute so excitedly, that just makes people more suspicious.].

I slowly interrupt his words while gesturing for him to sit down.

[Lunchtime can’t just be spent standing around, sit down and eat first.].

March is not particularly hot yet, rather, it is the period when winter has passed and spring has arrived, and even the breeze blowing through feels incredibly pleasant.

Comfortable enough to make one forget everything.

I stretch lazily, letting the wind pass through my body, and only at moments like this do I feel that being alive is actually quite nice, though for me, that feeling vanishes in the blink of an eye.

[Dongye classmate always eats lunch here?].

Still that cautious way of striking up a conversation, I have to say, this stage of the protagonist is the easiest to bully.

However, for me, since I feel no particular joy, I will not do such meaningless things.

[Ichijo classmate, from now on, you should eat lunch here.].

As if completing some boring quest in an RPG, I softly say this to him while opening my lunch box.

[Of course, together with me.].

Quite a few boys like hearing these words, at least the me from not long ago did.

When I say it, I tilt my head slightly, my eyes rippling, and when I purse my lips into a smile, I also add the indispensable gentleness.

Using this move on an Ichijo Riku who has not yet been baptized by the game’s content is simply effortless.

[Wouldn’t that be too much of a bother for you, Dongye classmate?].

Just as I expected, his entire body is filled with awkwardness, yet he does not refuse.

It even seems like he is looking forward to it, hehehe.

That should be about enough, otherwise this idiot might really fall for me.

[What are you saying, Ichijo classmate, this place was originally yours.].

[Actually, I was specifically waiting for you here.].

When I say this, I also wink at him, then ignore his confused gaze and start shoveling food into my mouth in big bites.

As if I have not eaten in a long time.

Well, it cannot be said to be bad manners, it is more or less the same as my eating habits since childhood, but it forms a rather stark contrast with the impression I gave him earlier.

This guy is completely stunned.

Not confused by my words just now, but with his attention entirely on my hands.

Hehehe, seeing this kind of reaction can bring a bit of joy too, and if he were to blacklist me like this, that would really be thanks to the heavens.

The meaningless act of eating, sped up by me, takes less than a minute, and after feeling that my body’s energy is basically replenished, I decisively close the lid, lean forward, and my breathing becomes a bit faster than before.

The unseemly posture is only meant to hide the nauseating feeling rising continuously from my stomach.

Eating really is the most painful act, and since this is already a game world, why not stop following the rules of reality, giving this body photosynthesis would not be that difficult either.

Taking a step back, since this already counts as having changed bodies, it should not carry over the problems that existed when I had a male body.

Whoever made this happen, this is truly a malicious joke.

[E-eh—Dongye classmate, are you okay?].

The observation ability of a game protagonist is extremely top-tier, that is precisely the kind of setting that becomes troublesome.

And this instinctive concern is also a required course for a galgame male protagonist.

Although I am interested in chatting with him a bit more, that would surely never end.

In the end, I did not come here to properly cultivate a relationship with him.

[If you ask whether I’m okay, it’s always been like this, so it doesn’t really matter.].

[—Dongye classmate, you said you were specifically waiting for me just now—what does that mean?].

He completely fails to respond to what I just said.

Well, I did not expect him to say anything meaningful anyway.

Rather, if he could continue asking along this line, I would start suspecting that he had some ulterior motive.

Of course, if it really were as I thought, I would not actually stop his infatuation with me.

On the contrary, I would look forward to it.

After he learns what kind of person is housed within this sweet body, what kind of feeling and expression will he have?

Just thinking about that scene makes me tremble with excitement, and I cannot help but let out a soft laugh.

Alright, alright, dragging out such a small matter for so long is really boring, I should just tell him early.

[Ichijo classmate, as you can see, I am a strange person, but I am not mentally ill, ah, my mental state might be a little odd, but I believe it is still within the normal range.].

I give him a preventative shot first, although I receive a strange look after saying this.

But that is not enough to make me stop.

[I know everything about you, Ichijo Riku, all the big and small things that have happened to you since childhood, as well as the events you will encounter in the future, the people you will meet, and even what kind of person you will grow into, I know it all.].

[Ichijo Riku of Class One, Year Six, has a childhood friend named Kamizuki, apart from that, his parents divorced when he was young, he was raised by his grandparents, and because of his excellent grades, he was specially admitted to Sakurano Senior High School, not only with full tuition exemption, but also enjoying a scholarship every year.].

All of these are things introduced to the player after entering the game.

I should be glad that my memory is fairly good, if I had forgotten, I would definitely laugh at myself.

[So Dongye classmate already knew about me?].

[Not only that, I also knew you would come here, at this time.].

[Foreknowledge, of the future?].

[Just take it as foreknowledge of the future, I will help you gain the affection of five beautiful girls.].

[Like a harem manga protagonist?].

He freezes, lifting his head to look at me.

And I—

[Do it for me, alright, Ichijo classmate.].

Facing him, I narrow my eyes and smile brightly.

[Become the harem king.].