As the weeks passed, I watched my class make incredible progress. The hard work was paying off, and even our grades were improving. Everyone had grown closer, and I could hear them talking in their friend groups about how much they admired me. Not just for my appearance, but for my leadership and intelligence.
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Inner Thoughts:
They actually think I'm smart? I would think to myself, hiding a small smile whenever I overheard the compliments. Beautiful and intelligent? Not bad at all.
It felt good to be recognized. But it wasn't just my class I had built relationships with. Ayanokoji, with his mysterious nature, had started to open up to me more, and I'd grown closer to Kushida as well. Things were going well, but I had no idea that today would be the day I'd meet one of my absolute favorite characters-Ichinose.
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Walking with Ayanokoji
One evening, Ayanokoji and I were walking back to our dorms, casually discussing the upcoming tests. I could feel the pressure starting to build, but with the progress our class had made, I knew we were ready.
Suddenly, I heard a voice call out to Ayanokoji. We both turned, and my heart skipped a beat when I saw who it was.
It was Ichinose.
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Inner Thoughts:
Oh my God, it's Ichinose!
I couldn't believe my eyes. Ichinose Honami-the girl I admired so much-was walking towards us, looking as graceful and stunning as ever. My mind went blank for a moment. How can someone look so perfect? Her beauty was undeniable. Her soft, honey-colored hair framed her face perfectly, and her eyes, bright with kindness, seemed to radiate warmth.
As she approached, she smiled at Ayanokoji, and I couldn't help but admire how effortlessly graceful she was. Her posture, the way she crossed her arms as she spoke, her elegant smile-it was all so... goddess-like.
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Admiring Ichinose
She's absolutely breathtaking, I thought, feeling a blush creeping up on my face. My heart raced, and I could feel my pulse quicken as I stared at her, lost in admiration. Her smile was genuine, and despite everything she had been through, she carried herself with such strength and grace. I knew about her past, I thought, but here she is, standing tall and smiling like nothing could ever bring her down.
I couldn't stop looking at her. She's so kind, so perfect, I thought, barely able to compose myself. My thoughts were racing. How could someone like her even exist? And here she is, just casually talking to Ayanokoji.
For a moment, I had to remind myself to breathe. Stay calm. Don't freak out. You're Suzune Horikita now, I told myself, mentally straightening my posture and keeping my face composed. But inside? I was a mess. I could hardly contain my excitement.
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Ichinose Noticing Me
Just when I thought I had regained my composure, Ichinose turned her gaze toward me. She smiled-an angelic smile that almost made my heart stop. My breath hitched as she walked up to me, her eyes soft and full of warmth.
"Horikita-san," she said in that sweet voice of hers, "I've heard so much about you. Your class has been making such great progress, and it seems like it's all thanks to you."
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Inner Thoughts:
She knows about me? Ichinose knows about me?!
My heart nearly exploded in my chest. I need to stay cool, act normal, I thought, forcing a smile even though I was internally blushing like crazy. I couldn't believe this was happening.
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The Conversation
"Thank you, Ichinose-san," I replied, trying to sound as composed and elegant as possible. "But it's not just me. My classmates have been working hard."
She smiled even wider, her eyes lighting up. "You're too humble, Horikita-san. You've done a lot. I've heard great things about you."
I'm flustered. I'm flustered inside, I thought, trying to keep my voice steady. But talking to her felt so natural, so easy. We started chatting about school, and before I knew it, we were laughing like old friends. For a moment, I almost forgot that Ayanokoji was standing right beside us. It was just me and Ichinose, having a conversation I never thought would happen.
Poor Ayanokoji. He stood there, looking confused, as Ichinose and I kept chatting. I felt a little bad for leaving him out, but I couldn't help it. I was having too much fun.
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Inner Thoughts:
Is this real life? I thought as I watched Ichinose speak, her smile never fading. She's like a goddess.
Everything about her was perfect-the way she spoke, the way she carried herself, her kindness. I always admired her, but seeing her up close like this... it's another level.
After a while, Tanizaki, one of Ichinose's classmates, showed up to take her to a class meeting. Ichinose smiled at us one last time before waving goodbye.
"See you around, Horikita-san. Ayanokoji-kun."
I waved back, watching as she walked away, her figure disappearing down the hallway. Even after she was gone, I stood there for a moment, still in awe.
I just talked to Ichinose, I thought, a huge smile spreading across my face. And she's just as incredible as I imagined.
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Back to the Dorm
Ayanokoji and I continued our walk to the dorms, chatting a bit more about school. He didn't seem to mind that I had ignored him during the conversation with Ichinose. He was used to my playful side by now, so he probably just expected it.
When we finally reached our rooms, I waved him off with a playful smile, and we both went inside.
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Inner Thoughts Before Sleep
That night, as I lay in bed, I couldn't stop blushing. Meeting Ichinose had been a dream come true. She was even more beautiful and kind than I had imagined. And the fact that she admired me? It made me so happy I could barely contain it.
First Suzune, and now Ichinose... I thought, smiling to myself as I pulled the blankets up. I'm living the life I always dreamed of.
As I drifted off to sleep, I couldn't stop thinking about her graceful smile and the way she carried herself.
Tomorrow's going to be another great day.
--Chapter 6 ends--
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My New Life As Suzune Horikita (COMPLETED)
FanfictionThis story is about a boy who is a big fan of classroom of the elite anime and admires every character especially Suzune Horikita who is his favorite. He admires her and wanted to be just like her . But thinking of this just as his fantasy he didn't...