4 Chapter 4

"Erlig, get up, it's time for the school."

I woke up to Annie's voice. As I looked around it was the same surroundings that greeted me for the past few days. Sighing I quickly did my morning routine. I washed up and hastily ate breakfast.

Yesterday, as I Looked through workbooks and school schedule, I figured out what to do. The material was mostly things that I learned during my high school years. I forgot some things but most of the material I still remembered, and somehow I managed to do the homework.

I took my bag, that I pack up yesterday, and after saying my goodbyes I left the apartment. As I listened to lighthearted music I started thinking. The question that was occupying my mind was what happened to me. It was definitely not a standard game bug.

Was it like in those novels that I read where people got sucked into the game world? No, it was something different, as this game felt different than when I was playing it. Not only the people, the overall aesthetics, and the main place, school, changed.

Maybe I had an accident and was now delirious, in a world of dreams? It was plausible speculation.

"Argh, dammit what the hell happened." I struck a near lying can with my foot, startling a few passersby.

No matter how hard I racked my brain I couldn't come to any meaningful conclusion. There was a small lingering thought that maybe, just maybe this was a reality and the "real world" was just a dream, but I quickly shook this off. How could've I dreamed about "reality" if I didn't see it anywhere? But this world, this world I've seen as a game.

"I need to find someone who I can trust and discuss this."

Considering different hypotheses I didn't notice how I was already in front of the school gate. Even though yesterday I felt that I might get lost on the way, I still finished up coming here without a hitch. Maybe it was because I was thinking of something else and this body went on its own.

"Sigh, I hope I will quietly go through this." I went to my classroom. As I walked in I carefully peeked at "my schoolmates". And they all looked like a bunch of misfits.

On average, schools had around nine hundred pupils and only a tiny amount of them would dress informal, and even a lesser amount will cause trouble. But looking at the people around me, I felt like I was in the school for the delinquents only.

Almost every one of them wore their uniform but it was so heavily modified that only the colors could've been recognized. Lots of accessories such as earrings and necklaces, rings, piercings, bracelets, and some of them even had tattoos.

The guys were buffed, although I must say not as buffed as this body, with stylish haircuts and fashionable clothes remodeled from their uniform to match the latest trend. But it was hard to call what they wear a uniform when you saw dudes that were dressed like me.

While the guys looked like chick magnets, Girls didn't lose one bit. They were extremely hot, with most of them rocking deep cuts in combination with formidable chests. Small skirts or shorts and I swear I saw one of them walking in the jean hotpants that exposed half of her butt cheeks.

I once again looked at myself and my clothes that looked overly serious. In fact, this suit-like uniform made me more eye-catching in a crowd like this.

"And how the fuck I should spend my time quietly when I'm sticking like a sore thumb." I sighed once again.

My classroom was on the first floor and I located it fast enough, as I entered there was already some students talking amongst each other.

As I entered it, I saw three rows of double desks. Some guys were already sitting together talking with each other, and a few of them, at the end of the class, crowding over the turned desks discussing something and laughing loudly.

But one thought struck me like a lightning, I didn't remember where this body's seat was. Or to be more precise, I didn't know it. I stood in the doors and thought about what to do when one of the guys sitting in the front noticed me.

"Hey, big guy, why are you standing there take your seat."

It was a small fellow that looked like he didn't belong here. Even if the guys looked much more handsome here than in reality, he still managed to look even blander than me in reality. But the way he wore his uniform properly made me remember. He was one and only protagonist friend, Jet.

"Why are you standing there like a tree? The school will soon start."

As he urged me I went to him and started unpacking my bag.

"What happened to you? Are you still haven't recovered?" He asked me as he looked genuinely concerned.

"I… think so?" I didn't know what to answer, because I didn't know what the hell happened before I occupied this body.

"Are you perhaps still suffering from a concussion of some sort?" he looked me over.

"What? No, nothing like this, I-I just felt unwell."

"Are you sure?" as he looked in my eyes I felt something other than his concern for my wellbeing, was he feeling nervous or relieved?

"Now that you mentioned it, I guess I have some trouble with my memory." as I said this I looked at his reaction. He visibly trembled from my words.

"Wow, are you serious, you should rest in the bed then, don't you?"

It was good advice but I didn't even know why I attended hospital in the first place, and parents acted like everything was normal, so I could only mix some lies to get myself from this mess.

"They said that I'm one hundred percent healthy, and my memory will soon return as I attend school. And for example, I still remember your name, Jet. There were no other aberrations."

"That's good." Jet looked relieved by what I said and nodded a few times. "So I guess it's my job as your best friend to make you remember everything you forgot, so don't shy away and ask me anything." he patted himself on the chest.

"Yeah, I will."

In most scenarios Jet was the most trusted friend of the mc along with two girls. He will support and advise you in most of the school events. And even in the worst-case scenarios, he would still be of some help.

Written as the cheerful, pervy, and a bit lethargic character, he was in the game to make the protagonist more notable. Still, he quickly came to be hated by most of the players as he could cuck the protagonist.

But as I stated earlier, romance interests in this game were of no concern to me, so this little guy wasn't a threat to me. Especially in a situation when I didn't know what the hell happened to me, both in the real, and game world.

"Then I will ask you first question, could you please confirm our class schedule and what I usually do?" as I thought about this I ripped a page from my notebook and decided to note everything down. "And what's with my scores, you know what, just tell everything you know about me."

Maybe I asked him too aggressively but he became nervous again.

"Erlig, are you sure that you alright if you don't remember anything?"

"Of course I am, after all, I remember most of the things, but to have a full picture I need to listen about my everyday life from someone close. It's something doctors said." I tried to look a bit more amiable.

"Oh if it's like this I will tell you. So where do I even begin?" and it worked.

As Jet started telling me about this body's habits I took note every time I heard something of importance to me.

While he talked about "my" habits it soon became just reminiscing of "our" everyday life. Still, I managed to hear some new things that will help me pass my time here without arousing unwanted attention. As I listened to him, I've didn't even notice when the school bell rang.

"Erlig, you are already out?" I heard a girl's voice from behind.

"We should talk at the break alright?" Another girl's voice added.

I looked at the two girls until they sat down at their own desk. It was in the middle of this class. Two beautiful high school girls. One with a long blonde hair that flowed freely down her spine and another with a bowl-like haircut of chestnut color. It must be the love interests of the game.

"You don't remember them?" Jet looked at me with a troubled gaze.

"Elle is the brown one and the blonde one is Joanne, our friends."

"So you remember them." he smiled.

"How could I forget my friends, I remembered you too, didn't I?"

"Yeah, you're right hehe." he laughed sheepishly.

As the door opened male teacher entered. Short proper haircut, suit, and a kind look plastered on his face. He looked generic, to say the least, and I didn't even remember his name from the game nor from my research.

"Alright everyone, I hope you did your homework. Now let's start our lesson by reviewing everything."

As he started scribbling something on the desk I glanced at the classroom one last time. This school had a lot of strange students but somehow this class looked the most normal throughout the school. At least there weren't guys with tattoos that covered their hands full.

"So who should solve this problem."

As the teacher finished writing he turned around, so I decided to concentrate on the lesson as to not gather any unwanted attention.

The lesson went on without a hitch and I listened to it while also thinking about my situation. Soon the bell rang indicating that we can take a break between the lessons.

And two girls stood near our desk. One of them, Elle, looked like a typical tomboy from any romance-related artwork or literature. Good body proportions, long and slender legs, tight waist and protruding chest and butt. Combined with her cute looking face she earned her title as one of the romantic interests in the game rightfully.

And next was Joanne, a blonde beauty with the biggest bust size amongst the girls in the school, well, not that I saw every girls' boobs. She was mature and aloof, cold looking beauty to others, but with her friends, she acted cute and clumsy.

Just like Elle she was romance interest and designed to be the most beautiful girl in the whole school. When I looked at her she reassured my feeling that she was the one on the pov sex tape. But after talking to Jet, I started doubting if this was even a game. And so I started doubting if she was the one on the video.

Nevertheless, it didn't matter if she was fucked by someone else. I didn't like her character. Joanne just like Elle was a one-dimensional character. Written by the book, they only had their looks to cater to the taste of most of the players. They were the most basic archetypes of heroines.

"So are you good know Erlig?" asked Elle with a boisterous voice that brimmed with energy.

"I got some little problems but overall I'm okay."

"That's good to hear." Joanne that stood there obviously feeling nervous exhaled lightly. "But what about these, little problems?"

"Oh he just lost his memories no worries, hehe," said Jet and started laughing.

""Huh?!"" both girls looked at me with round eyes.

"Actually it's nothing serious. I lost some trivial memories but I could easily regain them as I listen to how I was and spend my time in your company." I tried to calm them down.

"And here you are frightening us." Elle fumed and started slapping Jet who was still laughing.

"So I would appreciate it if you could describe my life, my habits, and stuff like this."

"Alright, then let's gather today after school and talk?" after thinking for a second Joanne suggested.

"Uh, I can't today." Elle stopped slapping Jet and focused her full attention on Joanne. "I've got some stuff to do."

"Me too, I've got some plans." Jet said while rubbing his shoulder that Elle just slapped.

"Then how about tomorrow?" asked Joanne

"You don't need to do this. The memories will eventually return by themselves, and I don't know what exactly I don't remember, so a quick rundown is all I need. And if I forget something I will ask you, is that okay?"

"Alright, you can ask me anything you want." Elle puffed her chest.

"So what are your three measures?" Jet quickly asked.

"I said it to Erlig, you stupid!" Elle went red and started slapping Jet again.

Somehow, due to learning this body habits, I managed to act like nothing changed. But the long week has only just begun.