Chapter 15
*Ding!*
"..."
Two nights ago, I was in my house wondering what to send to Yua. If I recall, it was because Shawn told me that sending the first text was super important. I remember being in such a tough bind that I instinctively went towards a certain decision. A decision... that I haven't looked back on until now.
'Hirano-san! How do I text girls?!'
That's... what I sent. The first text I ever sent to the girl of my dreams, and I asked her how I could text girls. Khh! What the heck was the matter with me?! I totally butchered it! And there's no way in hell I can bring it up again! Because if I do, both Okasawa and I will be put into the same spot as before!
"..."
Maybe... I can send so many pics that that text disappears into the forgotten wasteland? That may do the trick. But I have no idea how to do that without seeming stalkerlike. Hmm. Or maybe... Pretending it never existed? But I'll need Okasawa to agree to that which will remind her of it. Tch.
*Tap. Tap.*
What should I do in this situation?
*Sliide!*
"Yahallo!"
Just then. In the middle of my thought process, a young girl slid the door wide open. It was... No doubt about it. The elegant. She was still in her second year, but I hear she spent her first year in one of the most prestigious schools. I don't know what drove her to come to this school, but it was definitely a downgrade for sure.
"Oh? Is there nobody here?"
The thing I've also heard about the elegant is that she's super rich. Like... Showing up to school in a limousine with a private butler rich. I bet she was spoiled to the core. Like that one character from C**rlie and the what-you-ma-call-it factory.
"Hmm... Hmm...?"
And according to the database that I may or may not have been checking every so often to find names to write in my death note, the elegant is the easiest one to talk to. She is always smiling. Gets along with everybody and has such perky energy that you may think she's in a constant sugar rush. I didn't need the database to tell me that though. I've already seen how eager she was during science class. A totally certified deredere.
"Ah!"
"...!"
She caught me!
"Yahallo! Good morning!"
"H-Hey."
Suramagi waltzed over to the desk in front of me and plopped herself in the seat. S-She's so close... I could smell that really sweet, and probably expensive, perfume from her hair!
"This is our first time talking, right? My name is Nakano Suramagi! I'm a second-year and my favorite city is Kyoto! How about you?"
"..."
So fast... It took everything I had just to keep up.
"How. About. You?"
G-Gotta answer. She asked for my name, right? Ah. I'll probably have to include my year too.
"T-The name's Hayake Sunao. Second-year."
"Su-...nao...?"
She just went straight to my first name? N-Not like I care, obviously.
"Hmm... Ah! Sunachi!"
"Pfft?!"
Suna-what?!
"Nice to meet you, Sunachi! I hope that we get along!"
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King of Highschool Vol 1
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