Chapter 4 - (Part 2)

Hiroto and Yasuo stand on the entrance in a curious look on their face when they saw a lot of students (females) from different clubs at this early morning, handing out flyers and shouting various things featuring their clubs. Some clubs have a wooden signage board or tarpaulin with the name of their clubs because of the batch of freshmen coming. Several girls would glance at Hiroto as they pass by. Inviting them (him) for their club which they (he) promptly refuse as it was nearby the time for their homeroom first meeting.

Hiroto and Yasuo notice the board of the freshmen list and their classroom designation. And noticing the students run past them, they also hurried to look for their names on the board, they found out in no time; it seems they were still classmates during high school.

Entering the room, several girls looked at them and felt curious about this handsome boy.

Waiting for the homeroom while talking to his friend about whatnot. Some girls felt curious as they wanted to talk to him but, before they could approach him, the teacher with a slender figure- went into the classroom. Everyone quickly goes to their chosen desk while looking curiously at the teacher who had struck some hearts in the class.

"She's beautiful, this teacher will be our adviser?" Some students felt lucky.

A glowing and glossy long pink hair, while wearing a suit for female teachers, was wearing black stockings, lastly a dark red high heel. Meanwhile, she was holding a book and had a strict and composed look.

Picking up a chalkboard, she wrote ''Mafuyu, Kirisu'' on board. Then commanded abruptly the class "Stand…. Bow" diligently, as the students promptly react as they felt the cold gaze (not really) of the teacher, Hiroto felt a sense of danger coming from this teacher.

The teacher looked at Hiroto for a moment longer before moving. "Today I will be your teacher-in-charge (homeroom adviser) the next 3 years, and also your modern Japanese language instructor." while she looked at the students, continuing.

"There would be a welcoming ceremony for the freshmen later. For now, we need to introduce ourselves. Just call me Kirisu-sensei, you, start."

...".

"Hi, I'm Amane…"

Hiroto looking at his homeroom teacher, a fairly tall and busty woman with long glossy pink hair and green eyes. 'Beautiful homeroom adviser is always good, but the personality is always that matters'

Appraising his teacher did not consume much time. Feeling the gazes of others to him, his seatmate, which is a boy abruptly called out to him.

"Hey, your next." whispering louder to him, which he realized that it was his turn to speak.

Hiroto stood up with a serious face "Tamaki Hiroto, call me Hiro, nice to meet you everyone." flashing the best a smile he could show and that punctured several hearts.

Tiguukk. "Kyaahh!"

"Hey isn't he so handsome? Such a tall figure and fair build." Girl A asked.

"He looks like an idol wait..., is he one of the extinct idol?" Girl B.

"I don't think so, we are all first-year students so I don't think that there are male school idols in middle school." Girl C analyzed.

"Does he have a girlfriend?" Girl D wondered.

"Why don't you ask him." Girl B showed a dissatisfied look.

"Shh, Kirisu-sensei is looking, let's talk to him later," Girl A said.

"Quiet!" Kirisu said in a loud tone that reverberated in the whole room, everyone eventually turned silent. There were still a few girls looking at him and whispering boys begrudgingly jealous expression but just ignored them.

When he sat down, someone poked his back, he turned around and saw Yasuo smiling ear to ear. "What's up with that introduction, you just earned many enemies in the classroom." Yasuo thought he just got revenge for this friend.

"And so lame, you should speak more or else you won't get any friends. And what's up with that smile, so creepy." Hiroto felt irritated hearing what he said.

'Hiss..' nearby girls looked at Yasuo with an angry expression.

"Look you just got hated.." Hiroto whispered.

"Oi, your next" Hiroto nudge Yasuo who was deflated on his seat.

Hiroto told him and calmly looked at Kirisu-sensei as if trying to peer what's inside of her mind. Kirisu-sensei noticed it and look at him with a pair of green cold eyes.

'It seems like it's my turn.' with a smile on his face he introduced himself "Hi! I'm Takagi Yasuo, I may look like this but I am --"

After his introduction, some girls weren't paying attention to Yasuo, and some were just looking at him with an admiring face that had a blush.

"Okay now that we're done with the introduction, now we will choose our representative. Is there anyone who wanted to become a class representative?" Kirisu looked around the class looking for a certain student who is fitted to become the class representative.

No one looks at Kirisu on her eyes, but her pair of eyes are still looking around the classroom and found someone looking at her with a puppy eyes gaze, eyes expressing 'Me, Me, Me' feeling, 'Since no one wanted to become the class rep, I Yasuo will elect myself, hahaha.,' Yasuo minded himself while standing feeling like a proud chicken looking at the morning shine but was interrupted by the tiger laded with ice at the front.

Hiroto thought that Yasuo was the only one who would want to be the representative in the class. The section housed students with average and slightly better grade students. Probably some bishoujos we're class A and the upper classes. After all, this school is an ex-all-female school, maybe that section would have all female students, surely the upper class is all-females, there would be many tigresses in that section that male student would piss their pants.

"Ok, since no other students want to be the representative, Yasuo will be selected as default. Raise your hand if you don't want him." Kirisu spoked aloud and looked around and waited for a minute.

"He's the official representative for the class now."

"We will follow through the other stuff later, after the school freshman initiation. Follow me and we will have freshmen meeting in the gymnasium, fall in line now."

"Yasuo-kun, line your classmate up and follow me!" Kirisu said.

"Yes, sensei" Yasuo and everyone felt like fishes as they line up, Hiroto was pushed by the girls non-accidentally in-front thereby got sandwiched by girls, not that he minds. While Yasuo was commanding the line and also others grinding their teeth. Poor Yasuo but he will have his day later.