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A few months ago, it was the beginning of the school year at Kuoh Academy, but unlike other years, the school now also housed male students, and among these new students were obviously Saji and Micael.
It was currently the first week of school, after the first day the new students familiarized themselves with the school, with classes starting the following days normally.
And today, the fifth day after the start of classes, that is, Friday, Saji and Micael were outside class, in an open field next to the athletics track under a tree.
Lying relaxed on the ground in the shade of the tree with his arms behind his head, Saji limply swung one leg over the other with his eyes closed.
Sitting next to him with his arms resting on his knees was Micael, looking calmly at the clouds above, he spoke.
"Skipping school the first week doesn't seem like a very smart idea to me."
"It's only the first week, it's not like this one absence is going to affect our entire record, it's okay."
Saji spoke nonchalantly from his lying position with his eyes closed.
Micael shifted his gaze from the sky to Saji relaxing on the ground as he spoke.
"Maybe, but you're the one who gets screwed the most by this, right? Aren't you the one who always complains about the difficulty of exams?"
With his relaxed expression crumbling with a sharp contraction, Saji spoke.
"Ugh, now that you say that, I'm starting to regret it, okay, don't bring it up, let's just stay quiet and relax here in the shade."
He waved his hand alongside the words before placing it back behind his head.
"If you say so."
Micael spoke, looking again at the sky, then, lowering his eyes, he looked towards the school building, contemplating in silence, passing by muttering to himself.
"Kuoh Academy, huh, and to think that I ended up here in the end."
And that murmur had a meaning that only he understood.
"Heh, that's right, isn't it? For someone who said they'd rather study anywhere but here, it seems a bit ironic, doesn't it?"
Looking at the person responsible for those words, he saw Saji smiling and with one eye open looking at him.
Knowing that Saji had no real idea what had happened, he didn't point out this misunderstanding to him, instead shrugging his shoulders as he responded.
"You know how life is, sometimes things don't go as planned."
"Hehe, yes, I know what you mean, just admit the truth Micael, come on, you will feel better."
After laughing significantly, Saji spoke with a calm expression trying to sound reassuring.
Micael spoke without looking at him, already knowing what expression he was making from the tone of his voice.
"Admit what? that I was just making excuses and that ultimately I wanted to come to this school for the same reason as you?"
With an expression that said 'and wasn't that it?' to your face, that's exactly what Saji said
"Huh? and wasn't that the reason?"
"No, I'm not as simple as you, I'm not going to enroll in a school just because most of the students are girls."
"If that is not the reason, then what reason should I enroll in a school?"
Saji asked confused, as if he didn't really understand what Micael was talking about.
Looking at him with a raised eyebrow, Micael replied.
"To study, obviously."
But the reaction he got was Saji looking at him with a strange expression, as if he didn't know how to describe what he was looking at, until he spoke with that strange expression still on his face.
"You know, sometimes I really don't understand you Micael, sometimes you act like some kind of sexist and misogynistic badboy who treats women as less than air, other times, like now, you act like a sissy virgin who would blush just being near a girl."
Shaking his head and closing his eyes again, he continued.
"Honestly, if I didn't know you like I do, I might think you were gay."
Saji finished his words by returning to his relaxed position, as if he hadn't just said absurd things that would make many people have a heart attack out of pure anger.
But Micael was not one of those people, at least outwardly he seemed calm, but the opposite of his supposed calm could be indicated by the arm raised with a closed fist.
He stood there, calmly staring silently at him with his fist raised while his friend remained relaxedly oblivious to it.
Then, apparently deciding it wasn't worth it, he slowly lowered his arm, repositioning it over his knee and saying.
"Yeah, fuck you too."
"Nah, I'm good."
After this exchange of kind words between them, Micael looked back at the school building, remaining in contemplative silence for a moment before saying.
"Now that you bring it up, I have to say that the girls at this school are quite...eccentric, at least more so than I'm used to."
He was referring to the attention he received, at his old school, he had a certain popularity, both for his physical appearance and for his academic and sporting skills, but it was nowhere near the attention he received here when he just arrived.
He was already used to the eccentricities of certain people due to the type of world that was, but even at the old school he had not reached that level of scrutiny.
On the first day, naturally, he wasn't the only one who caught attention, all the male students caught attention, after all it was a girls' school, the girls here weren't used to the male presence, but even so the difference was clearly noticeable to him right away.
As already mentioned, he had an ordinary face but an unusual physique, a confident and mature demeanor with a certain charisma along with the quote-unquote "rare" factor of being a foreigner, but it still went beyond what he expected.
So many looks full of curiosity and interest were disconcerting and surprising, but as he was already accustomed to the logic of this world, it didn't affect him much.
After all, ecchi logic is universal, it affects both sexes, if there is a man like Issei, why can't there be a woman with the same personality? A woman who goes around shouting that she loves dicks and that she's going to have a harem of men certainly exists somewhere in this world.
But that's the point, because he ended up discovering that he still underestimated the situation, because as the days went by those looks of interest and curiosity changed.
At first, the girls at least tried to hide it, but as time passed, these discreet glances became direct, not only that, but they also started to smile, wink, wave or even whistle at him when he passed by.
And the highest point of these girls' increasing shamelessness was when he passed by a group of them, and heard one of them clearly say 'nice ass' to him.
And when he heard that, he stopped, wondering if he had actually heard correctly, and when he looked at them, they just smiled and waved at him, as if they hadn't literally harassed him.
And this action confirmed that he hadn't heard anything wrong, that girl had actually shamelessly said that he had a nice ass.
He felt especially speechless at that moment, as the perverted luck was physical, not verbal, so it was the first time he had been harassed...verbally.
And that's when he finally understood that he was really underestimating the girls at this school, they were on another level of thirst for men.
However, fortunately, things remained just at the level of them making these gestures or talking, none of them did anything more direct like going directly to him.
Maybe there's still a bit of the Japanese culture of being more reserved in these girls that made them not go to him, but he highly doubted that was it.
And yes, all of this happened in just one week, it was a very strange week.
At that moment, as he reflected on the strange week he had, Saji responded to him.
"Speak for yourself, you're the one who received the most attention, tsk"
"What's up? Are you jealous? For your information, I would love to trade places with you if I could."
"You just don't know how to take advantage of the opportunities that come your way, do you?"
"What opportunity? Of getting stabbed? Because that's what would happen if I were like you and hooked up with every girl who showed interest in me, I just prefer to choose my target well before shooting instead of shooting everywhere."
"Yes, yes, I already know that, there is no need to repeat yourself."
"I already told you asshole, if you go down this path it's only a matter of time before you die."
"Relax, I'll be fine."
"I doubt."
Shaking his head at Saji's incorrigible behavior, Micael didn't say anything else, causing silence to reign between them again.
Closing his eyes, Micael just felt the cool breeze hit him, he stayed like that for a few minutes, just in silence and with his eyes closed listening to the rustle of the leaves.
And after that time passed, he calmly opened his eyes, encountering an unexpected sight.
He looked in that specific direction for a moment, blinking his eyes to make sure he wasn't seeing anything wrong, then, confirming that he wasn't seeing anything wrong, he spoke to Saji.
"Hey, Saji."
"Hmm?"
"There are two girls coming towards us."
With his body becoming a blur, Saji stood up from his lying position, quickly straightening his torso and looking around frantically as he asked.
"Girls? Where?!"
Moving his hand, Micael stretched out a finger as he pointed.
"There."
Quickly looking in the direction Micael was pointing, Saji immediately saw the girls.
And despite the distance he could see that from their appearance they seemed to be third years.
"Are they seniors?"
Micael asked at the same time Saji came to this conclusion, prompting him to respond in confirmation.
"Yes they are."
And with each passing second, those two girls got closer and closer and with that, Micael and Saji were able to see their appearance better.
Both were beautiful, with the one in front having a short chin-length cut and the other with a double bun, but what stood out most was the way they wore their uniforms.
With the tie hanging loosely over the large cleavage that both girls had, showing off a good portion of their chest and even a bit of their bra underneath, and the skirt, which was already short, was even shorter showing off most of their thighs.
Seeing the way they dressed and even the "aura" they seemed to have, Micael recognized from afar what kind of girls they were.
Gyaru.
Or in Western terms, thots, he knew that not every gyaru is a slut, but many sluts are gyaru, and he knows both types, and based on his experience, the ones that came to them were definitely the latter.
They also didn't follow the stereotype of having tanned skin, but he was sure his intuition wasn't wrong, so he, along with a silent Saji, watched as they soon approached, finally stopping next to them.
But this next one was also a little too close, as he had noticed, they were wearing shorter skirts than usual, and Micael and Saji were still sitting on the floor, and with them so close, so, yeah.
They could vaguely glimpse the pieces of black and another red fabric under the skirts that fluttered slightly in the wind.
Even though it was just a partial view, without having a complete view but just a small part of both girls' panties, that alone would be enough to affect a young man full of hormones, and that was what was happening to Saji at that moment.
Feeling his blood rushing to his lower body, Saji felt that he was having a hard time, both ways, fortunately, he was sitting down, so there was no problem in that regard.
However, he was also feeling a bit of nervousness and tension, which made him swallow hard, both from the sight he saw and the type of girls they appeared to be.
He might not be a shy guy who wasn't afraid to approach girls, but gyaros was out of his attack zone, after all, with these girls, one wrong move could mean having his self-esteem along with his male ego completely destroyed.
He had already seen real examples in person, it takes a guy who is very confident in himself or without any hint of shame to deal with this type of girl and luckily he had a guy who had both of these things on his side.
And in fact, while Saji felt a mix of nervousness and excitement, trying to control his emotions and biological reactions, and also trying hard to appear as calm as possible on the outside, Micael had none of these problems.
He was as calm as one would expect in this kind of situation, the glimpse of panties was nice and all but it was far from enough to affect him in any way, so, unfazed, Micael asked calmly.
"Can I help?"
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