The class went in silence as they saw a beautiful woman with a pony tail standing at the door. Quickly, everyone went back to their seats and then the woman stood at the podium. Looks like she is going to be our homeroom teacher.
Milf teacher/Chabashira: Good morning students, my name is Chabashira Sae. I usually teach Japanese History. For the next three years, I will be acting as your homeroom teacher, so I hope to get to know all of you. It's a pleasure to meet you.
Usually when you arrive late to any kind of event, you would usually feel some kind of negative emotion like embarrasment or regret and apologize to whoever you made wait. However, Chabashira sensei displayed an unapologetic expression throughout her introduction which didn't seem to care in the slightest about that. I could tell that my seatmate was annoyed by this fact, considering this is our first day at this prestigious high school.
"I will now give you now your student ID cards. By using this, you can access any of the facilities on campus, buy products from stores, and so on. It's just like a credit card, just be careful on your usage of it. At this school, you can use your points to buy anything. Anything located in the school premises is available for purchase"
So our points are like a kind of currency...
"Your student cards are used simply by swiping them through the machine scanner. Points are automatically deposited into your account on the first of every month. You should all have received 100,000 points already. Keep in mind that one point is worth one yen. No further explanation should be necessary."
The classroom erupted after hearing her.
A 100,000-yen monthly allowance? If students receive them every single month, I don't think Japan, as rich as it is, could support this. That's not even counting the maintenance of every top-tier facility inside the campus.
"Surprised? This school takes into consideration its students' talents. Because everyone here has passed the entrance examination, the amount of points you've been given its just a reflection of your worth. Once points have been deposited into your account, you can use use them however you like. After graduation, however, all of your points will return to the school. Since it's impossible to convert your points to cash, it's useless keeping them. "
"It is also possible to transfer your points to someone else. However, extorting money from your peers is not allowed. This school monitors bullying very carefully." Chabashira-sensei finished.
"Well, it appears there is no questions. I hope that you enjoy your time here as students." She then took off, holding a folder in her hand.
Many of my classmates could not hide their surprise at the large amount of points.
"This school doesn't seem as strict as I thought," I muttered.
I thought I was talking to myself, but the rude girl looked in my direction.
"This school is extremely lenient, isn't it?"
There had to be some catch to all of this.
"Hey, hey! Do you want to check out a store with me on our way back? Let's do some shopping!" one girl cried.
"Nakanos are you coming with us!?"
"Count me in! Yotsuba said.
"Would be a nice opportunity to know the place" Ichika added.
"I wondered if they have the last purse of Gucchi!" Nino entered the conversation as she took a look at her phone .
"Miku, you wanna go too?" Itsuki asked.
"Sure, it's fine." Miku replied.
"Hey Ike, wanna buy some video games?"
"Of course! With the massive allowance we have, It's be a wate to not use them!"
As the boys and girls started to make their own groups and plans for later, I started to feel a little bit lonely. And even though I wanted some friends, entering their conversation right now would be a little intrusive .
As I was thinking, all of a sudden, a voice spread across the school.
"Ayanokouji Kyotaka, please report yourself at the chairmans office right now" A loud speaker said.
I was a a bit confused, why would they called me? Did I do something wrong? or maybe it is related to that man...
Thankfully none of my classmates knew my name so they just continued talking, But I noticed something odd...
"Ayanokouji Kyotaka of class 1-D, please report yourself at the chairmans office right now"
Yeah, that's what it was.
Suddenly, everyone started to look around each other, asi if saying with their eyes"Hey are you that Ayanokouji student" and at the same time "Hey, its not me!"
"Is anyone named Ayanokouji Kyotaka?" Hirata asked to everyone.
"Noup"
"Not me"
My seatmate didn't give it any thought and continued to read her book. Even though I didn't want it myself to be known in this way, it seemed like there is no other choice.
"It's me" I stood up.
Everyone started to look at me, as if saying "Mmm who is that guy? Did he get in trouble? on the first day!? I also received a shap glance from my left side.
"I see, It's nice to meet you Ayanokouji kun!"
" It's nice to meet you too Hirata"
" Well, I guess you'd better don't make the chairman wait for so long. I wish you luck!"
"I'll be going then"
As I walked across the classroom, I could get look of the quintuplets, they really do look the same, It is kinda scary, they could take the place of each other. As I look at them, I made eye contact with another blonde girl, it was the same girl that was trying to help the quintuplets before.
"Good luck!" She smiled at me as she said those words.
As I walked away from the classroom, I muttered to myself.
"I wonder just what it is"
End
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Quints in classroom of the elite
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