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Gifted Academy: The Perfect Student

Coming out of the Ideal Human Project, Mizuhara Ayato was referred to as the 'perfect human'. However, life was not so simple for this unfortunate boy. Stuck between other genius students and a meritocratic high school, Mizuhara would find himself unable to live a calm life. Who really is Mizuhara Ayato? Apathetic, listless and uncaring, will anyone ever make Mizuhara feel something? Even in the harsh conditions of the Tachibana System, he shows no signs of struggle. Is he the ultimate proof that nurture is stronger than nature? *** Sara Fujiharu, the cutest girl in the school, is also known as the 'Seatmate Bully'. Every few weeks, the class seating changes and every time, Fujiharu-san gets a new target. What's her goal? To make the boy sitting next to her fall in love, and once she does, she destroys their heart, crushing their love. Why does she do this? I still don't know. It's March 23rd, the day of the seating change. So far, ten boys have fallen for her traps, her playful attitude, and her innocent face. Not a single boy so far has managed to brush off her attacks-and every single time; their weak hearts have been crushed. Now it's my turn. However, my heart is not so easily played with. ** ____ Official Discord: https://discord.gg/T395tt4HUU

EvanMu · Realistic
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School Cross-Country - Part 2

The area was dead silent. The track curved around the school, meaning there were parts where we ran between buildings. I guess that was the only way that they'd be able to get 10 kilometres of track within the school grounds.

It was somewhat comforting just running like this, with no one else around you. It reminded me of the times back in the Ideal Human Project, although Hasegawa-san used to always run beside me when we were doing these exercises.

A few minutes later, another student appeared ahead of me. I guess I had unknowingly caught up to them. I continued closing the distance until I was right next to them. Unlike the other one, they didn't try to contest against me, probably because they were so exhausted.

I could hear the loud gasp-like wheezing as they sucked air into their lungs. Passing them, I extended the distance between the two of us. Eventually, the distance between us became so wide that I could no longer see them behind me.