"Well, good! It's a good decision if you change classes, Akazawa! You might as well change schools there! Indeed you shouldn't have studied here from the start. I'm sick of seeing your face, Akazawa!" Itsuki this time mocked him really badly.
Takumi, who had had bad luck since earlier, was now getting more and more annoyed. Takumi immediately put his hand on Itsuki's cheek, about to slap his classmate. However, was stopped by the best class president, Sousuke.
"If you came to school just to fight, you better go home!!"
The class president's sharp words instantly made Takumi and Itsuki pause and return to their respective seats.
Ah, this Special Class is indeed full of comedy and tragedy.
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"Hey you! Why do you wear very short skirts in school, huh?!" A teacher with short hair and glasses, shouted at Sakurako who was now wearing a uniform like the other students.
"Ah, yes? What's wrong, Sensei?" Sakurako replied. She put on a frightened face, making the teacher who snapped at him feel guilty.
*Sensei = teacher
"You can't wear a very short skirt like that in school! Say your name and class!" The man who answered as a teacher spoke.
Sakurako wore a strange smile. In the next second, her palm stretched out in front of the male teacher's face. Sakurajo's palm emitted a faint purple light.
"Sensei, I'm a new student at this school, and I'm lost. Could you please take me to my classroom in Special Classes 1-7!" Sakurako asked, putting on a cute face.
Sakurajo did something to the male teacher who was wearing glasses. The purple light from Sakurako's hands earlier now shifted to the eyes of the teacher who was wearing glasses.
"Okay!" The bespectacled teacher agreed to Sakurajo's request.
Just now, he had been given a magic spell by Sakurako. So, the bespectacled male teacher will no longer ask for documents regarding Sakurako's transfer to the school he leads.
Right. He is Kujo Sensei, the principal of this Ashiya International School. He also teaches Biology in several classes.
Kujo Sensei walked calmly towards class 1-7 or so-called Special Class. A class that is without a doubt his mischief and stupidity. That's why it's called Special Class. A gathering place for students who are troubled and like to make trouble.
Sreet!!
Kujo Sensei pushed open the classroom door. He entered the classroom which turned out to be very chaotic, like a fish market in the morning.
"Kids, take your seats! Takumi-kun, don't sleep in class! Satsuki, Mutsuki, stop teasing your classmates! Riku-kun stop gossiping!" Kujo Sensei snapped at some of the bad boys who had been punished.
Kujo Sensei walked back and was now standing at the front. Beside him, was Sakurako carrying a crow on her shoulder.
"Kids, we have a new student!" Kujo Sensei turned to the cute girl with two pigtails indigo hair, who was on his left. "Please introduce yourself!"
Sakurako put on her sweetest smile.
"Ohaiyou! I'm a new student here! Be nice to me, friends! My name is Sakurako. Nice to meet you, everyone!" Sakurako ended the introduction with a wink, looking so adorable.
"HUWOW ... KAWAII!!" shouted the boys in the class in unison.
*Kawaii = sweet
The whole class was immediately excited about the arrival of a new student as cute and beautiful as Sakurako. Everyone was praising how beautiful and cute the new student was.
However, in the back seat Takumi felt a strange feeling. All the hairs on the back of his neck. He shuddered at the sight of the new student who was now surrounded by many male students, even before sitting down.
Takumi rubbed his nape.
"What is this cold? Why is it so terrible?" muttered Takumi.
Riku looked back at his friend's seat.
"Taku-chan, let's go greet the new kid, let's go!" take Riku. Riku looked at the seemingly uninspired Takumi.
"Ah, I'm lazy, Rikkun. Sh's not my type," said Takumi. That's not the reason though. The reason, because he seemed afraid of the new student. Moreover, the crow on the girl's shoulder, looks so scary to Takumi.
Takumi felt that he had seen that indigo-haired girl somewhere. However, Takumi had yet to remember where he had met the girl. It looked familiar, but the more Takumi forced himself to remember, the more his head became dizzy.