Chapter 4 – The First S-Class Girl Appears

His college is a private school with excellent teaching staff, which means that the school is not only filled with good students with good character who get in, but also with rich kids who pay to get into the school.

Along the ride, he also suffered from the strange looks cast around him.

He was getting a little more comfortable now.

Squinting his eyes and calming his mind against the breeze as well as the cold stares of the bystanders, he soon arrived at the entrance of the school.

That rather stressful sense of sight became even more intense.

He tried to ignore it and carted off to the garage.

After locking the car, he was just about to get up and leave when a tall six-foot-nine boy appeared behind him.

Tanned skin, right hand slapping a basketball, all tendons and a shoe size that might as well have been 46.

“Yo Natsuki, good morning.”

“Good morning, why are you at school so early today?” Aoi Natsuki asked.

The older boy in front of him was named Oki Yusuke, his classmate, and the two gradually became diehards as well because their personalities were more compatible.

To be precise, he’s a talker, of the self-possessed variety.

His kindness was certainly a ray of light in a world where the entire female population was disgusted with themselves.

Luckily it’s only all female, the male this didn’t receive any effects or it would have been a hell of a lot harder.

“Oh ho ho, I’m not going to lie, I actually got picked for the basketball team recently, so every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday I arrive at the school gym an hour early for special training, and yikes …… it’s pretty grueling.”

Yusuke continued to shoot the basketball, suddenly snapping it with one hand and looking down at Natsuki Aoi.

“How have the last two days been?”

“Why do you ask?”

Yusuke narrowed his eyes and came over, at the same time there was still a faint smell of sweat, “knowingly, of course, I’m asking if your physique, which makes all women hate you, has gotten better, it’s really strange to say that, obviously, in my opinion, Natsuki, you’re nothing special, why do all the girls hate you so much?”

“This ……”

Aoi Natsuki couldn’t explain it well.

The two walked companionably into the school building, and Aoi Natsuki hesitated a bit at the place where she changed her shoes.

“How many do you suppose there will be today?”

“Eight seals, I think.”

“Then I guess ten letters.”

He pulled open the shoebox with his name on it, and the next second a letterhead leaked out.

“One, two, three …… thirteen seals! Breaking a new record eh!” Yusuke said as he finished counting with his eyes glowing.

Aoi Natsuki, on the other hand, gave an awkward harrumph and leaned down to pick up the letter paper.

Of course, these are not love letters, but on the contrary are also all the contents of bad words, the world is full of endless malice to him.

He looked around, still with that high-pressure vision.

In the midst of it all there was uneasiness, disgust, vigilance, and fear.

Every girl has a different reason for being negative about him, and it’s just annoying anyway.

“Eh, this letter is wrapped so delicately, or pink, it’s hard not to really ……”

“No way, don’t guess.” Aoi Natsuki shook her head, and then skillfully threw all the letters into the trash can by the door.

Yusuke also shrugged at the sight.

For the contents of the letter paper, before he and Natsuki is full of expectations to read several, but all ……

Don’t mention it ……

All the girls instinctively avoided the hallway with Aoi Natsuki passing through, he was like a plague.

With Yusuke next to him, even the aura of a big handsome guy who could play basketball remained completely overshadowed.

He was also curious.

“Say, Yusuke, why do you continue to be friends with me when you know I’m hated by so many girls?”

This is a very real problem.

But if Yusuke had told him that he was actually bent, then he would have turned tail and run.

The two stopped at the back door of the classroom and Yusuke rubbed his chin, tilting his head in thought.

After a few seconds, spoke up and replied, “A friend is a friend oh.”

Plain and simple.

“But being friends with me should make you hated by quite a few girls by association, right?”

“It’s also true that several girls in my phone have since deleted me when they’ve inquired if I know you.”

“You watch.”

“But.” Yusuke’s words trailed off, his gleaming eyes revealing a clear simplicity, “I don’t need to be friends with a girl who looks down on my friends either eh.”

Hiss ……

A little bit touched to the core.

If Aoi Natsuki hadn’t been a guy, and the opposite sex had heard that just now, he probably would have just raided the place.

“You guys.” He swung his fist around and hammered Yusuke in the chest, following the two into the classroom.

Natsuki Arai’s seat was the last seat by the window, Yusuke was at his front table, and the two would often share small snacks to eat.

Early morning self-study time.

Yusuke leaned back as he always did and whispered something to Natsuki Aoi.

“I suddenly remembered something, have you ever heard the name Takahashi Mito?”

“No.”

“Then you really need to be careful, this girl is a notorious misogynist and has a particularly hot temper, and in your case, that’s even harder.”

“What’s wrong with that, it’s not enough that I don’t actively provoke her.” Aoi Natsuki was unimpressed.

Instead, Yusuke shook his head with a nagging look on his face, “That’s not necessarily true, do you know what got her discouraged at her last school before she transferred?”

“What?”

“Bleeding, blood, things, things.”

One word at a time, extraordinarily clear.

Natsuki Aoi was confused.

There was a long silence, and all that could be done was to let out a feeble breath from his throat.

It seems like you really should be more careful.

“But there’s one thing, she’s kinda the same as you, you’re hated by all the girls because you don’t know what, and she’s disliked …… absolutely by the classmates around her because of her bad character! You two are kinda alike!”

Yusuke laughed as he slapped his thigh.

Sure enough, the number one black fan was right there with me.

“That’s too bad.”

Natsuki Aoi pouted, resting the palm of her hand on the side of her face, her eyes looking out the window.

A bare sky, not even a hint of flotsam, like it had been filtered of all stray colors.

……

In the afternoon, the third period is physical education.

Stretch in pairs.

Natsuki Arai and Yusuke Oki were naturally grouped together.

All activities with girls are basically nil.

But he didn’t care, and after warming up he found a spot high up in the audience and looked down on what was going on below.

After five seconds of staring, a string of letters as well as numbers appeared in his field of vision.

Nice guy, densely packed with negative 40 favorites or more.

That’s surprisingly a minus 70!

Just how much do you hate me!

Halfway through gym class, there was suddenly a commotion at the door.

And Yusuke, who had been quiet beside him, suddenly began to get excited and patted his arm repeatedly.

“That, that’s Takahashi Meto!”

Aoi Natsuki’s eyes instinctively looked over, and the first thing she saw was a flowing head of purple hair.

At the same time, a shiny purple “S” letter rose above her head.

Jesus ……

Finally, it’s found.

He followed up with a look at the favorability numbers behind him.

Again, it took him by surprise.

It was also a rare value that he had never seen before.

Goodwill: -100 ……