Chapter 1 - Introduction

I had different names, but that's not what I missed. Some may call me a loner, others a pervert while the rest call me lazy or sleepyhead. Getting nicknames isn't something I will miss anytime soon. Despite that, I think I'm like any other teenager my age.

Well, people are quick to judge, so what if I don't have tons of friends or if I express myself like I want to? I may sleep in class but is it my fault if the classes are so boring they could be on par with ASMR in terms of boredom material?

And it's not like I deny those nicknames either, quite the contrary, I embrace them. They are part of who I am, so why deny this? Yeah, I'm a lazy pervert that hates being the center of attention, but that's just the way I lived.

Talking about getting attention, I had a friend who was insanely good at it. To be frank he's the only friend I have and one that I can trust. There are always two sorts of friends, that will die just for your sake, and the fakers.

But I'm getting into details too much, shortly speaking, this guy was the one who could die for me. I respect that kind of person and he stick with me ever since middle school. Even if I was against it, he wouldn't let me alone. Don't get me wrong, I still hate pretty boys, acting all spoiled and the whole package that comes with it, but he was an exception, the only one at that.

"Higashi-san!!" Talking about him, seems like his fan club from middle school followed him here. This much was expected but they can be damn annoying at times…

"So loud…" I look at the crowd of girls with sleepy eyes as I was annoyed by their voices, well seeing it was not even 8 am, it was justifiable.

"Always this lazy this morning, Kazuki-kun?" Turning my head, he was just standing next to me, yet I was merely acknowledged by these girls. Well, it is what it is.

"Yes, you know I am, and I wouldn't mind sleeping through school, but you had to get me to wake up…" Laughing, the guy lightly slapped my back. It stink a bit but it wasn't much.

"Well, given that I have your spare key, this is your fault."

"And I regret it every day…" he continued to laugh but I knew he wasn't laughing at me, but more at my habits, there's a clear difference. While we talked, a group of girls surrounded us as I see him being the center of attention again, even on his first day.

As a proper introduction, this is Masa Higashi, the top athlete back in our middle school. He had fair skin and ocean eyes, matching his chiseled hair. Tho he was just beginning high school, he has that mature look on him, which just accentuated his popularity, along with that serious look he have all the time.

Trying to squeeze myself out of this crowd, my back touched something soft as I looked at one of the girls who was too focused on my friend. Her chest was quite developed for her age, though it wasn't considered voluptuous, it was still something.

Man, what I wouldn't do to squeeze that pair of tits… My face should have shown my intentions as their focus was now on me.

"Where do you think you're looking at perv?" All looking at me, expecting an excuse for something else, I only smile as I looked at her again.

"Well, it certainly not your face. Nice pair by the way, they did grow more than I expected though…" Just like that, I made myself known as the pervert again.

"Don't you have any shame?!" Bringing her arms to her chest, she tried to cover it, but it was clear that she wasn't able to do such a task. Now with all eyes on me, I shrugged my shoulders.

"I have no regrets." Not wanting to deal with this, I hurriedly made my way into the school, hearing Masa-kun wheezing in the background. This guy never changes…

Walking into the main hall of the school, people ranging from different grades were doing idle chats with their friends, probably catching up during summer break.

Slightly panting, I stopped my little sprint as my pace progressed from a more casual walk. Since I was new here, I didn't exactly have any reputation here. I know it will change quickly, but this isn't too bad either.

Looking around, you could see all sorts of people, and it wasn't just humans. In the lot elves, dwarves, and even orcs were attending the school. It has always been like this, but there were still boundaries about races.

I don't feel like thinking about this anyway. All these laws about races and boundaries due to their bloodlines are so exhausting to just learn. You see, I prefer just to lie down and live the life l want. Nobody telling me what to do is the best thing to have.

"Just fifteen minutes before class, not even the time to do a quick nap…" Feeling down, I bring myself to get to class and hope to get 5 minutes of silence and peace…

…or not.

As I entered the class, the sounds of chatters were everywhere. From left to right, they kept talking and talking as I groaned. Can't they shut up? It's not like I could just do this, I have no power here.

"So noisy…" Saying that some people heard me as they looked in my direction. Well, looks like keeping a low profile for today is undeniably a failure. People started to look at me as I was still tired.

"Only 5 minutes, no nap it seems." Looking around, there was a seat in the middle row. Walking there, I could hear people whispering about me. Most of them were negative, saying I wasn't in a good mood or that I had a scary-looking face. Do I even have one?

I sighed, knowing there would be no end to this, and take a seat. I didn't care who was around me, I just wanted to sleep. This was the only thing I wanted… that's until the teacher arrived.

All sense of sleepiness vanished the moment she walked in. If she's my teacher… I might become the teacher's pet… quite literally, heheheh~

Just looking at her strict attitude, you could see she won't tolerate any misfits in her class. With her tightly attached ponytail from her light brown hair and her sky blue eyes. Her hair had two bangs on each side of her face and a bang on the middle of her face going to the top of her nose. She was on par with models that you could see on Instagram. Oh yeah, I'm already loving this school…

So remember when I said that the classes were boring? That wasn't me for sure.

Walking to her front desk, she slammed a pile of sheets on it, making sure that none would go away from her sudden movement. Looking around, her eyes were scanning the class, probably already knowing the troublemakers.

Turning her back, she took the chalk and started to write on the board. With fancy and delicate writing, her name was now visible to all. Putting the chalk away, she faced the class again, never smiling as she sustain her strict expression, narrowing her eyes. I can already imagine her face when- yeah, too soon. It's still the first day after all, need to stay in check.

At the same time, being punished…

"My name is Junko Nakagawa, I will be your homeroom teacher as well as your advisor. This is my first year of teaching, so please don't make this more difficult than it already is for me. You can call me Miss. Nakagawa, any other names will not be tolerated." Staring at the class, she was making the point clear on who was in charge. I really liked that expression on her~

Afterward, she takes a turn taking names around the classes, to get the names of the students she will have to teach this year.

It was only after some moment that she mentioned my name. I was one of the last to be called as I stood up, rubbing the back of my head. Even if she was fucking hot, I still was tired. Priorities are something I need to maintain!

"Takenana, Kazuki?"

"Yeah, here…" At last, this was me, a pretty average-looking guy with the only apparent trait would be my amethyst eyes gazing at the teacher. My brown hair was already quite messy, you just couldn't imagine how bad it looks like when I woke up. I'm too lazy to comb them anyway.

Finishing taking attendance, Miss Nakagawa soon dismissed us after we received her schedule for the year. The classes varied so I didn't have the same classmates and more importantly, I also had another class with her! Heck yeah!

But now that the classes were finished, we could all go home but not me. There was actually a particular reason I chose this school, and I will take advantage of it.

Taking my backpack, I exited the room and saw what I wanted to see.

Couples.

I made sure to walk slowly, having their faces imprinted in my mind, as well as their boyfriends. This was perhaps messed up and I won't deny this, however this was just something I needed to experience.

You see, I'm a massive pervert and so, my knowledge about lewd stuff is quite high, I've seen the horror of porn and hentai at a rather young age. But among all of them, something just interested me more than the rest, Adultery.

Most likely known as cheating, I dreamed ever since middle school to steal a girl from someone and have her head over heels for me. Seeing that look of defeat on the boyfriend while her attention was all on me. This feeling every time I'm seeing it, is absolutely delightful!

I wanted to experience it once, even if I failed.