After Transferring to a Correspondence High School, a Harem High School Life With Beautiful Girls for Some Reason Began.
“Are you sure about this, Minazuki-kun?
“Yes. ……”
The staff room after school was lit up by the blazing sunset.
I came to the high school in plain clothes and handed a certain document to my homeroom teacher.
“I’m the one who caused a serious injury to a student at another school.”
“Minazuki-kun……, why are you telling a lie that anyone can understand?”
“Lies? What are you talking about?”
“You’ve been a member of the student council since the first grade, you’re well-liked by everyone, and you’re the kindest person I know, so there’s no way you’d suddenly commit an act of violence.”
“…………”
“Yes, I was surprised by the incident, and you were suspended, but everyone is waiting for you, the candidate for the next student council president, to come back…”
Thank you for your help, Sensei.”
I bowed deeply and left the high school.
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“Ha …… seriously, I quit high school, me.”
I came back to my apartment from high school and threw myself into bed as soon as I got home.
My name is Minazuki Makito.
I was a sophomore at Sakuraumi High School, a private high school in Tokyo, until just a few minutes ago,……, but now I’m just an unaffiliated student.
I’m from the countryside of Tochigi, but two years ago I was accepted to Sakuraumi High School and started living on my own in Tokyo.
I was working hard at part-time jobs so that I wouldn’t have to depend on my parents to send money, and I joined the student council at my high school and had a smooth sailing high school life, but …… last weekend, I caused a violent incident near my apartment and seriously injured a student from another school, which led to me suspended from high school for causing serious injury to another student.
If I go back to high school with the image of having caused a violent incident, I am sure people will distance themselves from me.
I was so afraid of that, that I just now offered to withdraw from the school myself, and here I am.
“Now, I’m going to make dinner…..”
Of course, there was a reason why I, who had been an ordinary honor student up until then, had a violent outburst.
It was last Friday night.
I left my apartment to go to the pharmacy to buy shampoo, realizing that I happened to be out of shampoo.
As I was walking down the street at night, I happened to see a blonde girl wearing a mask and glasses getting tangled up with a group of delinquents wearing uniforms from another school.
Naturally, I couldn’t turn a blind eye and went to stop them, but suddenly the delinquent hit me with a straight right hand.
I took it as a counterattack and tackled him to the ground. Unfortunately, the guy I tackled fell down on a curb, and the delinquent smashed himself against the curb, breaking his arm and leg.
The girl I saved had already escaped when I came to stop her, so I couldn’t get her to testify later, and the punk who was badly injured was all “that guy was trying to pick a fight” and blamed me.
Well, I had been beaten up by the delinquent as well, so we ended the fight as if we had lost both fights.
Both the delinquent and I were suspended from each other’s high school, and the case was settled as a fistfight between the delinquents from both schools.
Well, happily ever after. …..wait, not so happy!
I was working to protect that girl ……
Maybe it’s just my luck that it was in a back alley with no security cameras. ……
I can’t live the same life as before, and I can’t be the student council president after I (ultimately) put a student from another school in the hospital because of this violent incident.
I was honestly scared that I would be seen as a violent delinquent for the rest of the year and a half.
Finally, I decided to quit high school. ……
“……Yes, the pasta is ready.”
As the pasta I had been boiling while reminiscing is now cooked, I put the pasta on a plate and sprinkle some salt on it.
“Delicious. Plain pasta is good. ”
My mind is sick enough to enjoy eating plain pasta.
What am I going to do now?
Realistically, I have no choice but to go back to my hometown and attend the local high school, but I can’t face my hometown friends who sent me off to Tokyo.
“Aaaamoou, What am I going to do ……?”
As I chew pasta with my head in my hands, my phone on the dining table vibrates to let me know that my mom has called me lime.
“Mom calling …… about leaving school, I guess.”
Of course, I’d approved the expulsion letter after getting my parents’ approval, and they’d talked to the high school.
“Hello, Mom?”
“Makito, I know you’ve been through a lot, are you okay?”
Mom’s calm, gentle voice calmed me down.
“Yeah, I’m fine, I’m fine.”
I’m not really okay, but if Mom asks me, I have to say this: …….
‘I’m sorry, Mom and Dad both tried so hard to convince the high school to rescind the suspension, saying there was no way you would ever cause a violent incident. ……”
“You don’t need to apologize, Mom! I’m the one who let the girl get tangled up, and the fight that followed was called a separate incident. I got mad and tackled him, too.”
“Makito ……”
“More importantly, I’ve thinking of leaving Tokyo. I don’t want to go to a regular high school with local friends, and more importantly, there are no high schools that will accept a student who has caused a violent incident, right?”
It’s so real that I almost cry when I say it to myself.
There’s a famous quote by one of my favorite writers that says, ‘A person’s life can change overnight,’ and that’s exactly true. Until recently, I was a candidate for the next student council president, but I didn’t expect to fall this far due to a violent incident… ….
“Makito, you mustn’t come back here yet.”
“Ha? What do you mean, Don’t come back? Perhaps you’ve already abandoned me after all the violence I’ve caused…”
“I talked to father about you going to this high school.”
“This high school?”
Then, in the chat section of lime, Mom posted a pamphlet about a certain high school.
[Marukawa High School is a correspondence high school run by the Marukawa Group, a major IT company. It is a correspondence high school with a high rate of students going on to famous universities and getting jobs at famous companies.]
Marukawa High school ……?
I’ve certainly seen this place on commercials before.
“It seems like there’s a lot of flexibility here, and this correspondence high school seems to have small classes with kids who enroll at the same time, so it’s easy to get used to. The main school building is in Tokyo, so you can commute from that apartment on the day we meet.”
“Eh, am I still allowed to stay in Tokyo?”
“If you stay here, it would be awkward to meet your friends from your hometown, wouldn’t it? You don’t have to worry about money or anything like that, so just keep working hard in Tokyo.”
“Mom……”
I’m really glad that they are understanding parents.
But I guess it would be a strange life if I only went to high school occasionally….
“How about it, makito?”
“…… yeah, it’s going to be tough to transfer to another high school anyway, so that’s where I’ll go. Thanks, Mom.”
Thus I was admitted to Marukawa High School, a correspondence high school.
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Early May.
After completing the various procedures, I enrolled in Marukawa High School, which was recommended by my mother.
Since this is a correspondence high school, students are basically required to complete their assignments online, but Marukawa High School has only a few days in a week where students can attend school.
Today was that day, and I had my first face-to-face lecture.
I put on my backpack and left my apartment.
“I felt like a college student going to school without a uniform.”
Well, I’m meeting my classmates today, so I have to do it right.
The school’s policy is not to make classes as large as those at regular high schools, but to group students from different buildings into a single class.
Since large groups tend to create factions, small groups are said to be an anti-bullying measure.
It seems that students will have group lectures and discussions with their new classmates, so they should get to know each other quickly.
When I arrived at the high-rise building of Marukawa high school in the city center, I straightened my back.
“Okay”
I presented my student ID card at the entrance and entered the school, and was about to take the elevator to the floor where my assigned classroom was …….but
“Ah! Wait a minute for the elevator there!”
“Eh?”
A brown-skinned girl rushed into the elevator.
I was the only one in the elevator, so I kept pushing the open button until she entered and waited for her.
“Sorry about that, haha.”
She breathed with a shy laugh.
She has long bangs and long back hair tied into a ponytail with a pink hair tie, and her tanned skin and wide, wide eyes give her a cheerful personality.
I wonder if she plays sports or something.
By the way, …… this girl is very tall.
I’m 175 centimeters, and she’s a little shorter than me, so I’d say she’s in the low 160s.
And her face is small, and her smile is soft when she smiles shyly.
She also has big …… breasts.
“Hey, are you a student here, too? Are you my senior by any chance?”
“No, I’m a new student starting today.”
“Really? I’m actually a student here too!”
She suddenly took my hand and waved it up and down.
What is this?
“Really? What a relief! I’m actually transferring from a regular high school to this one, and I’m worried about whether I’ll be able to make friends.”
I would have thought that since this is a correspondence high school, many of the students would be reserved and have various problems, but ……, what is this high-spirited girl?
What is her reason for transferring here?
“I’m Minazuki Makito. And you?”
I’m a new student here. My name is Hiyama Madoka!”
“Hiyama san, right? Nice to meet you.”
When I said that and held out my right hand, Hiyama-san groaned, “…… hmmm.”
“I think people are usually surprised when they hear my name, right?”
“Eh? Why?”
“Look, I’m HIyama Madoka, the high school girl ace of the FC Shinjuku Ladies! Haven’t you heard of me?”
“……, no, I don’t know.”
“How awful! Don’t you watch sports news? Moou!”
Hiyama-san’s shoulders slumped and her eyes half-lidded as she teased,
“Then, you can search my name on the Internet now.”
“Y-yeah…….”
“Come on come on”
“O-Okay, okay.”
I took out my phone and searched for Hiyama-san’s name.
II found an article at the top of the page titled, “Treasure of the women’s soccer world, featuring high school student professional soccer player Hiyama Madoka”
A professional soccer player? And a treasure of the soccer world? Seriously?
This girl is a celebrity.
As my eyes widened in surprise, Hiyama-san snorted and puffed her chest out, as if to say, “Fufu”.
“Why is the crown jewel of the women’s soccer world here?”
“Well, it’s tough to balance various things when you become a professional player in high school, so I decided to quit my old high school and come here. ……”
“Hee.”
It certainly seems like it would be tough to balance pro and high school. ……
“I also have a lot going on with my friends.”
“Eh?”
“Anyway! I chose the correspondence system because it gives me a lot of freedom and I wanted to have time to play. On the other hand, why did Minazuki-kun transfer here?”
“Eh? umm That’s …….”
I can’t say I came here after beating up a yankee from another school, can I?
As I was mouthing off, we arrived at the floor we wanted and the elevator opened.
“So we are finally here,…… Hiyama-san, you’re from today too, does that mean we’re in the same classroom?”
“Yeah, probably so!”
“Then let’s go together.”
I turned the conversation around and went into the classroom with Hiyama san
The elementary classroom in the Marukawa high school building had a simple atmosphere with white walls, and there were four horizontally long tables with two chairs at each table, and an electronic blackboard in front of them.
At the two tables in front of the blackboard, three students were already studying by themselves.
“They are all so quiet right? No one is talking nonsense.”
“W-well ……”
The most common reason for this is that the students are not very active in the classroom.
We put our bags on the long table near the entrance and took our seats, but one girl came in after us and …… Hmm?
“Hey, that girl is …….”
The one who entered the classroom was a beautiful blonde girl who looked somewhat familiar.
[TLN : The chapter is too loong, This one better be good!]