To be frank, Anbara Risa certainly has her own methods when it comes to teaching.
Although her teaching experience is quite shallow compared to the veteran teachers at Jonan Private High School, she has a remarkable command over the rhythm and content of her lessons, judging them with great ease.
Under the leadership of Anbara Risa’s slightly cool, androgynous voice, the Classmates quickly synchronized with her teaching pace.
Watanabe Yu also listened very attentively.
Right now, he could completely grasp the joy those School bullies from before his Transmigration felt.
—Being able to clearly understand the teacher's meaning, knowing what the Knowledge points were about, and how those Knowledge points would be extended later on.
To put it plainly, every minute of the class, he could clearly sense the knowledge he possessed increasing, and this acquisition was solid and reliable.
This feeling of being able to perceive oneself 'getting stronger' step by step provided an extremely strong positive feedback.
No wonder those people who got into studying became more enthusiastic the more they listened, the more addicted they became, almost to the point of madness.
Furthermore, for him, besides clearly feeling his own progress, there was an inexplicable, somewhat mysterious feeling—as his volume of knowledge gradually increased, his sense of language was also strengthening.
In other words, his writing efficiency was also improving.
‘He seems quite serious?’
While Anbara Risa turned around to pick up Chalk and write on the Blackboard, Hayakawa Yuki turned her Eyebrows over and quietly observed Watanabe Yu.
During the lesson, she had secretly glanced at him several times.
But he didn't notice her Line of sight at all, maintaining that state of complete immersion and focus from beginning to end.
‘Maybe you misunderstood him?’
For no reason, the words her friend said before the Morning assembly popped into her mind again.
If she calmed down and thought about it, that possibility seemed... well, actually quite high.
Recalling carefully, since the start of the school year, Watanabe Yu never seemed to participate in the Classmates' discussions about 'which girl is prettier,' 'I wish I could date so-and-so,' or 'if I managed to date so-and-so, I would definitely do this and that.'
Instead, more boys sought him out to consult about relationship problems.
‘He really doesn't seem like the type to secretly gossip about others behind their backs.’
Hayakawa Yuki’s gaze wavered, and her mood inexplicably grew heavy.
She hated people who unjustly accused others the most.
She had been unjustly accused in Junior high school, leading to her being isolated by the Classmates for three full years.
But now, it seemed she had done the same thing—wronging someone without cause.
‘Maybe I should confirm it after class?’
She pursed her Thin lips and made a decision in her heart.
“We were just discussing…”
On the Podium, Anbara Risa, who had already turned around, deliberately paused, reminding the absentminded Hayakawa Yuki.
‘Sorry!’
Hayakawa Yuki, like a startled rabbit, immediately withdrew her Line of sight from Watanabe Yu and sent an apologetic look toward Anbara Risa standing on the Podium. The latter did not blame her, merely returning a meaningful look.
*
Ding-a-ling.
As the End-of-class bell rang, amidst Anbara Risa’s “Everyone, good work,” and the Classmates’ response of “Teacher, you’ve worked hard,” Anbara Risa, standing on the Podium, neatly picked up her Teaching Materials and walked out of the Classroom.
She never had the habit of holding class over, nor did she like to.
Seeing the Teacher in charge leave, the students, who had been eager to leave, all stood up as Relieved, stretching their bodies stiff from sitting for a whole period while joking with their friends.
“Wata…”
“Watanabe-san!”
Kiriyama Kazuma strode directly to Watanabe Yu’s seat, his loud Voice easily overpowering Hayakawa Yuki’s already somewhat soft tone.
“What is it now?”
Watanabe Yu looked at Kiriyama Kazuma in front of him with a hint of Laughing and crying, the latter greeted the boy sitting in front of him, then casually pulled out the chair and sat down.
“Did you hear what Teacher Anbara said!?”
Kiriyama Kazuma had a pained expression.
“I heard,” Watanabe Yu nodded, lifting his chin to indicate that if he forgot, he could look back, “It’s still written on the Blackboard: Monthly Exam and Barber.”
“Forget the Monthly Exam, whether it’s early or late, it has to be taken eventually; at worst, I just won’t do well.” Kiriyama Kazuma sighed heavily, a trace of indignation appearing on his face, “But what about the haircut! There’s no way I can actually cut this Hairstyle, right?
“If I really cut it, won’t that completely ruin things?”
He was quite satisfied with his current Hairstyle.
To put it mildly, he felt that with his current Hairstyle, on a 10-point scale, he could score a 7.5, especially right after showering, looking in the blurry mirror, he felt his handsomeness could even rival that of a Morning Drama Male protagonist!
“Be more confident; the impact of cutting it or not is extremely limited anyway,” Watanabe Yu mercilessly struck down Kiriyama Kazuma’s confidence, then changed the subject, “Besides, if you’re going to cut it, then cut it. It’s not just you cutting it; everyone has to cut it. Maybe cutting off your Long hair will make you look even better.”
Watanabe Yu was not joking with this last sentence.
The suitability of the same Hairstyle differs for people with different face shapes. For a face shape like Kiriyama Kazuma’s, Short, choppy hair would be more suitable than Long hair like Kimura Takuya’s.
“That’s true too,” Kiriyama Kazuma nodded, rubbing his slightly stubbled chin, then after imagining his short-haired appearance, he tentatively said, “For my face shape, short hair might be a different style, maybe leaning towards a Tough guy look?”
Pfft.
Hayakawa Yuki, who had been listening to their conversation the whole time, finally couldn't hold it in.
Even though her reaction was quick, she quickly covered her mouth, but the laughter still leaked out.
“Miss Hayakawa, what do you mean by that!”
Kiriyama Kazuma turned his Eyebrows toward Hayakawa Yuki and grumbled somewhat dissatisfiedly, but anyone could tell his tone was joking.
“Hmph~”
Hayakawa Yuki let out a slightly proud huff, lifting her fair Little Face.
But the next second, as if suddenly remembering something, she asked casually, “Were the things you said this morning brought up by you, Kiriyama-san, first?”
“What things?” Kiriyama Kazuma was first stunned, then immediately realized. He lowered his head and sincerely apologized to Hayakawa Yuki, “Yes, my words this morning were indeed too frivolous; I am very sorry.”
Actually, he had been pondering this matter since class ended, intending to explain to Hayakawa Yuki sometime in the morning.
He didn't want his friend Watanabe Yu to inexplicably become a Scapegoat because of his flippant remarks, even if the latter didn't seem to care about it.
“Uh…”
Kiriyama Kazuma’s excessive honesty left Hayakawa Yuki momentarily speechless.
She had expected this seemingly frivolous Classmate to argue for a long time, or perhaps throw the blame onto Watanabe Yu.
After a brief silence, she said, “In any case, don’t do that again; it ruins your appeal with girls!”
“Yes.”
Kiriyama Kazuma agreed very readily.
“And then…” Hayakawa Yuki turned her head, lowered her Eyebrows, and looked apologetically at Watanabe Yu, “Watanabe-san.”
“Hm?”
Watanabe Yu responded.
“I misunderstood you about what happened this morning; I’m sorry.”
Hayakawa Yuki apologized sincerely.
【Should I chase after her to explain? （Deleted ）】
【……】
【Although the beginning was slightly off, it seems this kind of strategy is the correct one 】
【How is actively pursuing someone as satisfying as being actively pursued? 】
【So, how should I reply? 】
The cold mechanical voice sounded in his ears again.
“...It’s fine.”
This time, it was Watanabe Yu’s turn to be stunned for half a second; he truly hadn't expected Hayakawa Yuki to apologize proactively.
What happened to all the blondes being tsundere!?
But...
To be fair, System Bro, the speed of your Kneeling in apology just now was a bit too modern.
As for the silence represented by that string of ellipses at the beginning, it was deafening.
【Reward issued 】
【Strengthen the Body （Beginner ）】
“Alright, let’s get back to the topic we were just on!” Kiriyama Kazuma coughed lightly, worried that if things continued this way, the atmosphere between the three of them would become extremely awkward, “Why did you laugh, Miss Hayakawa! Was my description wrong?”
In his perception, what he said shouldn't have been funny.
“What Hayakawa meant was probably…” Watanabe Yu glanced at Kiriyama Kazuma and shook his head, “Given your build and the way you speak and move, forget Tough guy, even a Half-baked Tough guy wouldn't fit.”
“Tsk,” Kiriyama Kazuma clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction, rolling his eyes at Watanabe Yu, “Then what style do you think suits me?”
This time, Hayakawa Yuki did not remain silent, answering the question first.
“Short, choppy hair paired with Casual wear would suit you better,” after looking Kiriyama Kazuma up and down several times, Hayakawa Yuki gave her advice quite seriously, “Provided that Kiriyama-san gets rid of that bad habit of speaking frivolously.”
“……”
Lies don't hurt people; the truth is the sharpest knife.
So, I can’t get past this hurdle, huh!?
Ding-a-ling.
The class bell rang at the perfect time.
Kiriyama Kazuma was silent for a few seconds before standing up.
“Fine, I get it. Also, I’ll talk to the Barber about the Hairstyle later.”
It was obvious that he accepted this advice.
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