After Transferring to a Correspondence High School, a Harem High School Life With Beautiful Girls for Some Reason Began.
A beautiful blonde girl came into the classroom after me and Hiyama-san.
She wore glasses and her long blonde hair was braided back in a half up-do. Her profile and back alone gave the impression that she is definitely a beautiful girl.
She was wearing a slightly mature cream-colored trench coat with a white blouse underneath and oversized denim shorts.
From this atmosphere, she seems to be a very modern girl.
But still, her back …… looks a little bit like the girl I rescued the other day.
No, it might just be because she has the same blonde hair as the girl I saw on the street that night.
In fact, the girl I helped had straight hair,…… and there is no such a coincidence, I guess.
The blonde beauty sat down at one of the two vacant horizontal tables near the electronic blackboard at the front of the classroom and started playing with her phone.
“Hye, Hey, isn’t that girl really cute?”
“Eh? Ah, yeah.”
Hiyama-san, who was sitting next to me, whispered in my ear.
It is true that she is a very good looking girl, but I can only see her backside as we are sitting in the back seat and I would like to see her face.
“Minazuki-kun, why don’t you go and pick her up a little?”
“Haa?”
She says something so suddenly and dumbfoundedly that I can’t help but let out a strange voice.
How am I going to pick up a girl?
It’s impossible.
“I’m sure Minazuki-kun will get her, I’m sure of it.”
“No way. I’ve only known you for about 15 minutes, so don’t act like you know me.”
“Eeeh?”
“Besides, this school is different from other high schools in that each student has his or her own personal circumstances, so you can’t just pick up girls and do whatever you want.”
“Circumstances ……well, that’s certainly true.”
The reason is that Hiyama-san transferred to a correspondence school because she was busier with footbal, so she may not be able to imagine much, but in this correspondence high school, there are also students who come who can not go to a regular high school for some reason,…….
It would not be a good idea to talk to such person in a familiar way or talk to them in a bad way.
For example, if the blonde was a student who transferred here because of a relationship problem, it would be out of the question to pick up on her.
“Minazuki-kun, you’re such a solid person. If it were me, I’d probably just go out and talk to the girl I wanted to be friends with.”
After all, this girl seems to be the best girl in her class, so I don’t think she’ll fit in at this high school.
“But then, I’m lucky to be friends with Minazuki-kun! Even though I’m such a talkative person, Minazuki-kun seems to be okay with it.”
“That’s…well, I’ve always had a lot of cheerful (and noisy) friends like Hiyama-san, and I didn’t come here because I had a bad relationship with others.”
“Ah, that’s it! Earlier we talked about this right? The reason why Minazuki-kun came here.”
B-bad…… I misled her well earlier, but I dug myself back into it.
Hiyama san, who was sitting next to me on the left, held my left arm tightly as if to say, ‘I’ll definitely listen,’ and her eyebrows furrowed in suspicion.
“I’ve already told you that I’m a professional athlete, so why don’t you tell me yours?”
I can feel her soft breasts against my left arm.
It seems to be unconsciously doing this, but this is …… great.
It seems like Hiyama san’s chest is bigger than it looks…
“Hey, Minazuki-kun? You’re looking red in the face,……?”
“……I-I don’t want to talk about why I came here. Can you guess?”
“Eh? I see….. Sorry, sorry, I won’t ask you anymore.”
In truth, I was simply flustered by Hiyama san’s nice body and blushed, but I used that as an excuse not to talk about it.
“I think I’ve developed a bad habit again. Ahaha.”
“Bad habit?”
“No, it’s nothing. Anyway, we’re going to be friends in the same class, so let’s exchange lime.”
“Is it okay for an ordinary person like me to exchange contact information with Hiyama-san, who is a treasure in the world of women’s soccer?”
“Do you think I’m a treasure, Minazuki-kun? That’s just what people around me say about treasure, but other than soccer, I’m just a normal high school girl.”
“T-then…”
I took out my smartphone from my pocket and handed the Lime code to Hiyama san
“Hey, can we just call each other once in a while? I don’t like chatting, so I always call when I want to talk nonsense.”
“Well, I don’t mind.”
“Really? Thanks.”
The way Hiyama-san keeps her distance from the opposite gender is amazing. …… She’s the type of girl I didn’t see in my high school.
She looks like a girl from the athletic club with her tan and ponytail, but on the inside she looks like a gal with a bad sense of distance.
I really don’t think Hiyama san would be a good fit for this correspondence high school.
“As a matter of fact, the professional soccer team I’m a member of is in a crisis of existence because we can’t sell enough tickets.”
“H-hee…”
Another long story is about to begin. ……
I have a little more time before class starts, so I’m going to kill some time with Hiyama-san’s chatting.
When I was talking about Hiyama san, suddenly a girl came into the classroom and bumped into our table.
“Hyah…… e-excuse me.”
“Hm? Ah it’s okay it’s okay. Don’t worry about it.”
The girl has a petite body and bows to Hiyama-san with a “peko-peko” smile.
She has semi-long black hair with a pink inner color. She looks flashy for someone who is so shy, and although she is supposed to go to school in plain clothes, she wears a neat navy blue uniform that looks like some kind of young lady’s school.
She is also short and at first glance looks like a junior high school student, but her breasts are large enough to cast a shadow well below her chest.
This is as big as …… Hiyama-san’s.
I think it’s disgusting how easily the eyes go to the breasts.
“E-Excuse me.”
The girl who was acting suspiciously moved to a seat at the table next to ours and sat down with a nervous look on her face.
With that personality, it’s easy to understand why she transferred here.
I knew a bright girl like Hiyama-san would be a rare case.
When I glanced next to her, she smiled at me.
Even though she is busy, it is a mystery why Hiyama san took the trouble to choose this high school.……
“Yes, I’m going to start the face-to-face class now.”
A bright voice echoes in the quiet classroom.
A female teacher in a suit strode up to the podium.
Is this the teacher?
“Thank you for coming to the face-to-face class today. Let’s get started right away.”
Thus began my first class after transferring to a correspondence high school.