Chapter 138: Riling Up The Sissy Alex

The weekend passed, and the first class finally arrived.

I quietly opened the back door and walked in to find a seat.

—Wait, is he the one?

With each step, I could hear students murmuring.

—He doesn't look like a commoner. How did he score that high? Did he cheat?

—You sure he didn't seduce the supervisors in the entrance exams?

Ignoring the expected chatter, I scanned the room for my target and settled into a seat near the corner.

"Why are you sitting here?"

The question came suddenly, in a high-pitched, feminine voice.

Turning my head, as I had expected, my target—a slender man with long black hair, a feminine face with eyelashes and lipstick, and a skirt—appeared in front of me. 

Disgust appeared in my expression, and words flowed out of my mouth naturally.

"Ewww, are you a sissy?!"

"W-what the hell did you say?"