Lazykouji

Chapter 2

???: Guys, can you listen to me for a bit?

A boy with messy green hair spoke up. He looked like an excellent student and radiated a positive aura. I think he will be one of the Ikemen.

???: Starting today, we will be in the same class for the next three years. So, it would be great if we could all introduce ourselves and become friends. We still have time before the introductory ceremony, so what do you think?

The dude has balls, or social phobia is afraid of him. Almost everyone would piss at the thought of offering to introduce themselves.

???: I agree! After all, we don't know each other's names, let alone anything about each other.
This was said by a girl with blond hair pulled back into a ponytail. She had an overbearing aura that made the other girls start agreeing.

*sigh*

It's annoying as hell sometimes. My supercomputing brain thinks almost always, except during sleep or fainting. Although by my calculations, this boy and girl who agrees with him will be influential in some way. Well, nothing is set in stone. Maybe there will be more suitable people to lead.

???: My name is Hirata Yosuke. In middle school, everyone just called me Yosuke, so you can too. I like all kinds of sports, but football is my favorite, so I would like to play football in high school too. Very nice! - the guy who invited everyone to introduce himself easily and flawlessly spoke about himself.

All the girls look at Hirata with hearts in their eyes, he has really become the centerpiece of the class.

???: My name is Inogashira... ko...

Is she shy? Or does she want to reproduce the impression of a sweet and shy girl? This silence is starting to annoy me, I think I'll help her a little.

Kiyo: Inogashira.

Everyone looked at me in surprise. Some girl with blue hair was looking at me with obvious disgust and hostility. Well, defects are defects. Now I understand a little the pattern by which they are accepted to this school.

???: M-my name is Inogashiga... Kokoro. I like to sew, and I'm also good at knitting. N-Nice to meet you! She blurted out everything literally in one breath.

Looking at me with gratitude and admiration, Inogashira bowed to me and thanked me.

Inogashira: Thank you.

Kiyo: It's okay, I didn't do much.

???: Then I'm next, right? My name is Kushida Kikyo, blah blah blah... I want to make friends with the whole world... blah blah blah... Nice to meet you!

Wow, look how long it has been on display. Kushida is sure to be popular, especially with boys. Although I didn't see any hint of fakeness in her micro-movements of her face, my intuition is screaming at all costs not to mess with her.

But what's strange is that when I helped Inogashira, Kushida almost stood up from the table to help her. When she introduced herself with my help, Kushida looked at me with a grateful smile, but there was a faint hint of contempt in her eyes.

Also... I have a strange feeling, like in that place. When my movements are fixed, everything I do is like several people are looking at me.

I'm being watched.

I felt it when I entered the classroom, but I did not attach much importance to it. Now when I remember these sensations, at first at least 10 glances were directed at me, but now I feel 4.