Volume 1 Chapter 3

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It's been a week since the entrance ceremony. Apparently it was time for us to have a physical education class. One I would not be participating in. Swimming.

Whenever I thought about swimming I would have those memories of me being trained day and night at the mansion. Just so I could be an excellent swimmer. There were times when I just wanted to tell them I was exhausted so they should stop, but I just couldn't. It was basically impossible. If I did so, I would be scrapped as a failure who broke down from the stress. So I endured. It didnt mean that now that I was free from their surveillance I was going to engage in swimming.

In fact, I was planning on avoiding any task that required me to get physically active. That was why I ignored Yesterday's club fair.

Then there was also the other reason why I didnt want to go for this swimming class. As I looked behind the glass window, I could see some boys, perving out on the girls in swimsuits. This much was expected, but did they have to make it so obvious?

I sat next to Sakura. It seemed like she also didnt want to participate. It was obvious she was shy so I didnt try to make much out of it.

If I had gone, would she have followed me?

I thought of something like that. I figured the chances were about 50-50. Anyways this suited me perfectly. I had no interest whatsoever in this class. It seemed like I wasn't the only one. Quite a few girls came over.

I could see a certain group of boys pointing their fingers at us. And in front of me, a fat otaku-like boy looked around, flustered. Obviously their plans to peep on us had been foiled.

Idiots! Disgusting perverts!

I wanted to shout it so bad but decided to ignore them. But, I did hear a girl's name mentioned so I was quite interested in where this would go. Suddenly the little devil which slept in my brain decided to go to work.

"Hey, Hasebe-chan."

I called to the blue haired beauty who sat some distance to my right. I was wondering it she dyed her hair or it was natural. I doubted the latter.

She looked at me.

"What is it?"

"It seems like a group of boys were talking about you."

I said, pointing at the lot of perverts I caught. I didnt forget to add the fatty who introduced himself as Satomura-kun. I hoped a cold sweat ran down his back right now because he was frozen in place. If they hadn't made the mistake of screaming out her name, I wouldnt have caught them. Thankfully they were dumb. What made it all the more better was that Ayanokoji was in their group. Truly a Godsend.

She then glared at them, then at Satomura-kun.

"Hey! What were you talking about?!"

She ordered. Satomura-kun couldn't possibly move. Because now, all the girls in the observation deck were glaring at him.

"Are you deaf?! Answer me!"

Hasebe-chan was barking at him at this point. No one liked being the topic of discussion if it was about something they deemed negative.

He slowly turned around to us and bowed is head apologetically.

"I'm sorry, but I have no ide-"

"What the hell?! Dont lie to her! Tell her the truth!"

Another girl screamed, cutting him off.

"Disgusting pervert."

"Gross fatso."

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