Ordinary me and my daily life

I am reading in the classroom again today.

　I've always loved books. Only while reading a book can I become something other than myself. It could be a princess from a certain kingdom, or a great detective hunting down a phantom thief... Well, the ones I've been reading lately are mostly light novels set in Japan, and the characters are just ordinary high school students.

Anyway, the book is good. Because it allows you to escape reality. After that, I was alone in the classroom without receiving any curious glances.

　Well, maybe I'm actually being bathed in it, but while I'm staring down at a book, my senses become numb, and even if I'm being watched, I don't really notice it.

It wasn't like this until middle school. There were some people at school that I can call friends, and I enjoy student life just like other people. However, when I entered high school, things changed completely. This was partly because I didn't have many friends who went to the same school, but on top of that, many of my friends were also making their high school debut.

By middle school, the kids who looked like nerds, dressed themselves, changed their characters, and started living as normal students.Exhausted, I was completely behind the curve, and here I am.

　No, even if I didn't get excited, I wouldn't have been able to imitate them. After all, I'm a dark-hearted person at heart.

Moreover, because I'm the kind of person who hates people who are too noticeable.

Of course, there is also a feeling of jealousy mixed in. However, it was also true that I didn't want to become like that. They wait and go to the bathroom, have fun talking about nothing, and force their consent. It was an exchange that made me choke just thinking about it.

So I'm going to be the lonely reader. Hopefully this daily life will continue forever.

　--However, one day, my small wish suddenly crumbled in an unexpected way.

little while after the ability test, something happened that suddenly caused a commotion in the classroom.

　A transfer student is coming to my class. Moreover, according one of my classmates, he had seen the person in the staff room.She seems like a beautiful girl.

The boys were delighted with the information, and the girls seemed curious as well.

　It's homeroom time, and the homeroom teacher Miss Takahashi came to the classroom.

　Ms.Takahashi is in charge of contemporary literature, and although she is young, she does not have much experience. She was a female teacher with no background. Her favorite phrase is, ``Please don't cause any problems.'' By the way, she has a nice face. Her hair is short and she doesn't look feminine overall, but she is still seen by some boys as such, and some girls also look at her in the same way. . Of course, the teacher is bothered by this.

Back to the topic.

　Even before Takahashi-sensei came in, the fire in the classroom that had been burning was completely ignited by her arrival.

　Most of the class is eagerly awaiting that moment. I was also somewhat interested in it. Even though it has nothing to do with me, the word "beautiful transfer student" still touches my heart.Not attraction but curiosity. If I were the main character in the story, I would probably fall in love with her and start dating her after something happened with her. Well, I'm not the main character of the story, so that delusion is impossible.

The moment Mr. Takahashi said, ``There's someone I'd like to introduce today,'' the classroom became even more noisy.She warns her not to make any noise, but The moment Mr. Takahashi said, ``There's someone I'd like to introduce today,'' the classroom became even more noisy. She warns us not to make any noise, but that's impossible. The classroom was on the verge of exploding, and all that was left was to wait for the fuse to burn out. The classroom was on the verge of exploding, and all that was left was to wait for the fuse to burn out.

"Get in"

　When the teacher said this to the door, the door opened and a female student entered the classroom.

　The classroom becomes even more noisy. The reason for this was the female student's extremely beautiful looks and the troublesome expression on her face that was clearly unfriendly.

Her hair is medium long and blonde in color. At first glance, she tends to look like she's dyed, but her large, bluish eyes make viewers realize that their predictions are premature. Is she half Japanese? Is she taller than me, about 160? Her limbs are slender and long, so even if you say she's actually an idol, I can easily believe it.

The teacher writes the names of transfer students on the blackboard.

　Hayasaka Sofia.

　Like her appearance, her name was also cute. Of course, it's a name that definitely doesn't suit me.

" Then, Hayasaka, please introduce yourself."

Hayasaka looked deeply troubled by the teacher's words, but reluctantly opened her mouth.

"Sophia Hayasaka. I moved here because of my parent's work. My grandmother is from England, and this hair is natural. That's it."

The class was taken aback by her self-introduction. Most likely, what she just said was just an answer to the question that would be asked, and from her demeanor, it was clear that she wished she hadn't said a word at all.

"Okay. Your seat is in the back on the left."

Other teachers might have followed up on this, but my homeroom teacher was lazy, for better or for worse, and was not the type of person who would do such things.

Hayasaka-san didn't seem to think about it at all and quickly headed to her seat. In the back seat on the left side of the classroom, the seat behind me.

　As she was coming towards me, I suddenly made eye contact with Hayasaka san. For some reason, she seemed shocked when she saw me. But she quickly turned her gaze. Then, the expression returned to the original form.

I wonder what? Was it worth it? I personally think I have an ordinary face, but...

　When Hayasaka san sits behind me, all the eyes of my classmates inevitably turn to me. They are actually looking behind me, but I can't see her in her field of vision.The fact of the matter has not changed.

　It's exactly stinges like a needle. I really wanted them to give me a break.