Classroom of the Elite: Prepared

Chapter 30 - "The false perfect existence"

Mr. Koenji POV

Mr. Koenji: Not very long until I'll be visiting Rokusuke's high school.

While laying in an air mattress in the middle of the pool as the burning hot sun was shining on my muscular body and simultaneously sipping on my cocktail, I made that remark to myself.

Mr. Koenji: I wonder if he really took that school serious, it doesn't really matter if he didn't.

Unlike other parents who were most likely hoping for their children's success at that high school, it did not matter to me whether my son achieves Class A or not.

The reason why I do not care in the least about that is because I already know that there isn't anyone in the school who can beat him.

He is what I consider a perfect existence, but then again, everyone does have their own definition of the word 'perfect'.

As long as he is not enrolled there, I doubt that there is someone who can surpass or even defeat my son.

Anyhow, very soon, I'll see just how much effort Rokusuke has put in.

Ayanokouji POV

The day I provided Nagumo with the answer he desired passed, and now there was only one day separating us from the sports festival.

However, that's beside the point since I'm presently in my room, while a certain person is lightly pulling my red tie, forcing me to close the distance between the two of us.

How exactly did I end up in this situation again?

Flashback

Given that class had concluded just a few minutes ago, I hurried off towards the dormitory to change into sportswear and practice for the upcoming sports festival.

Albeit having no intentions or desire to participate in the sports festival, I planned to make it seem as if I would be participating even though I will be written absent tomorrow by the president.

On the way back to the dormitory, I informed the chairman that I had determined to be absent for the entire festival.

After sending the message, I pocketed my cell phone, and as soon as I arrived at the dorm, I stepped into the elevator and disembarked on my floor.

Given my quick pace, there was nobody else present on my floor. At least, that's what I assumed.

However, just as I was about to open my room door, the elevator door of the second elevator swung open, with a voice shouting for me moments later.

Amasawa: Hello Senpai! ~

Holding her left hand in the air, she waved vigorously at me, whereas I sighed internally at the sight of her.

Ayanokoji: Hello Amasawa, is there something you want?

While wearing a devilish smile, she approached me in a quick tempo. Eventually, she responded to my question.

Amasawa: Yes, there is.

With her arms behind her back, she arrived in front of me while I was simply gazing at her with my unfazed face.

Ayanokoji: What do you want?

Her smile increasingly grew bigger and more devilish, with her right index finger she then pointed at me.

Amasawa: Senpai is what I want. ~

Was she being serious or was she joking?

Ayanokoji: If that's all then I'm sorry to disappoint you but that's not possible.