After Transferring to a Correspondence High School, a Harem High School Life With Beautiful Girls for Some Reason Began.
“Yes, but wasn’t Misaki-san in class earlier?”
I watched that program for a while, wondering, but from the flow of the program, this program seems to be a recording, not a live broadcast.
So does that mean that Misaki-san is really an idol? ……
Certainly, Misaki san’s face was well-defined from the first time I saw her, and her moderately sized bosom and slender waistline convinced me now that she is an idol.
“I don’t know much about idols, and I’ve only vaguely heard of LOVE♡A♡LIVE (Love Alive), but judging from this show, I’d say they’re probably even more popular among the public.”
It’s not like a normal high school would have a popular idol girl as a classmate.
Besides, there is a professional soccer player, Hiyama san, in that class,…..both of them are very busy, so they came to a correspondence school.
So a correspondence high school is an option for high school students who are busy with out-of-school activities.
“Hmm? lime from Hiyama san?”
When I opened the lime chat, Hiyama-san said, “Are you watching TV now???” I said, [I’m watching it, I’m watching it. It’s the one with the idols, right?]
[Hiyama: Misaki-chan is an idol? That’s awesome!”
I was certainly surprised, but …… I guess you’re the same way.
[Hiyama: I’m looking forward to our next face to face class! (smiling)]
“Looking forward to it, huh”
I was looking forward to the next in-person class a little bit too.
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–Two days later.
When I went to the classroom for the next schooling, Misaki-san and Hiyama-san were the only two people in the classroom, and they were sitting in the back talking.
Misaki-san, with half blonde hair and a half up-do, was wearing glasses today, unlike when she was an idol, and was talking happily with Hiyama-san.
A professional soccer player and an idol in front of each other, that’s a great picture.
It was difficult for me to interrupt their conversation because of the airy atmosphere and I was shying away from it. ……
“Ah, Minazuki-kun! Come over here!”
Hiyama-san noticed me and waved her hand.
If Hiyama-san called me, I had no choice but to go.
I walked up to them, feeling a little nervous.
“It’s nice to meet you, Misaki-san.”
“You must be Minazuki Makito-kun, right?”
“Eh, Uh, yes.”
Misaki san, you remembered my name?
Well, it’s no surprise, since there were only eight classmates.
“Now, Misaki chan told me a lot of things about idols! I also want to become an idol after I retire from soccer.”
“H-heeee……”
“Aaah? Minazuki-kun, you thought I couldn’t do it!”
“I didn’t think so.”
“You’re lying! You looked so bitter!”
“That’s …… w-well…”
I don’t deny it, I guess.
That’s because Hiyama-san has idol-like specs in her looks, but what can I say, she’s a bit fussy about a lot of things. ……
“Hmmm……..”
“Hmmm? Misaki san?”
“Hiyama-san and Minazuki-kun are close friends, right? Were you friends before you came here?”
“No, that’s not true. Right, Minazuki-kun?”
“Yeah. I met Hiyama san on the first day in the elevator. ……”
When I answered that, Misaki-san also mumbled “hmmm” and narrowed her eyes.
I don’t know, did I say something weird?
“Ah, you know, I saw on TV the other day that Misaki-san has become an idol. That’s great.”
“Thanks, Minazuki-kun. Do you like idols, Minazuki-kun?”
Do I like idols or not?
I’ve lived a life far from being an otaku, so I have no knowledge of idols at all.
But it’s rude to say “not much”.
“Let’s see,……I don’t know that much about idols, but I usually like them.”
“like …… well, then that’s good.”
“G-good? Why?”
“Well, because there are a lot of people who think that idols are fake or overdone, and they hate them.”
“Hee, I see.”
“I used to be a local idol before I came to Tokyo, but all my classmates in my hometown were boys who bullied me and told me such things, and I stopped going to school because of it.”
This is a dark story, but Misaki san says it with a cheerful face.
So you’re saying you stopped going to school because of the bullying.
Being an idol is a job, so I don’t think of them as fake or overdone at all.
“That’s why I really …… hate men so much.”
The face of Misaki san, who had been smiling just a moment ago, suddenly became cloudy.
Is it okay to hate men even though you’re an idol?
Well, first of all, I’m a man too…
“Eh, Misaki chan, you don’t like men? I’m sorry to hear that, Minazuki-kun.”
“Why would you say that?”
“Ah, I’m sorry for misleading you! Minazuki-kun is fine!”
“Eh?
“You’re fine. Minazuki-kun is …… really alright.”
Misaki-san says to herself, as if by self-intimation.
I wonder if I overreacted in some way.
“Besides that, could you tell me Minazuki-kun’s lime code? I just exchanged it with Hiyama-san.”
“Yes, that’s fine.”
I took out my phone and handed it to Misaki san.
“fufu…Thanks Makito kun”
“Eh, name……?”
“Ah! Then can I call you Makito as well? I get tired of calling you ‘kun'”.
“I-I don’t mind.”
“On the other hand, Makito, don’t call us “san” either!”
“Ehhh. …… Then, Hiyama and Misaki?”
The two nodded with a slight chuckle.
I feel like I’m suddenly getting closer to these two.
“Now that we’re getting to know each other, let’s make a lime group! Marukawa synchronous group.”
“Yeah, Makito-kun, you can join too, right?”
“Ah, yeah.”
While we were talking about making a lime group, the classroom door opened and Shindo-san, who had pink inner hair, came into the classroom.
“Pyaa…… uh, oh, good morning!”
“Good morning! Shindo-chan!”
Hiyama-san greeted Shindo-san back in a lighthearted manner.
She is like this to everyone, isn’t she?
Shindo-san bowed her head and took a seat at a different table from ours.
By the way, Shindo-san, you’re in uniform again. ……
This is a correspondence high school and students are allowed to come to schooling in plain clothes, but why is she wearing a uniform?
Maybe I should talk to her a little.
“Um, Shindo-san.”
“Pyaa! Yes!”
When I spoke to her, Shindo-san became extremely cautious and braced herself.
You don’t have to be so defensive, …….
“Well, I was wondering why you’re in uniform again today.”
“This, is it? T-This is a uniform I bought online, and it’s a character from my favorite game…”
“Hey everyone, take your seats. Let’s start class.”
In the middle of the conversation, Aimoto-sensei came into the classroom.
Oh, is it already class time?
I looked around the classroom, but there were only four people in the classroom: me, Hiyama, Misaki, and Shindo-san.
“Sensei, it looks like we’re the only ones here. ……”
“Hmm? Well, that’s just the way it is.”
“That’s just the way it is. I thought we are having school today.”
“There are a lot of kids here who are having a lot of problems. It’s been raining since this afternoon, and when they wake up in the morning, they feel like skipping, and there are a lot of kids who are afraid of face-to-face classes. Four of the eight students As a teacher, I’m glad you just came.”
So that’s how it is.
“Well, everyone take your seats. I’m going to do roll call.”
The teacher urged me to take my seat,
“Um…”
Shindo-san stopped me with a whisper.
“Shindo-san?”
“Uh, um, ……”
“Shindo-san?”
“Thank you for talking to me. …… Minazuki, kun.”
Shindo-san turned away with a bright red face
I haven’t done anything worth thanking though.
“Hey, Minazuki-kun, hurry up and sit down.”
“Ah, yes.”
Shindo-san is sure a strange girl.
(TL/N : I just take a peek at this novel’s page on NU and wow, it already has 6 1 star votes lmao, I don’t know what happen but I’m gonna continue this novel anyway~)
I dunno why they rate low, maybe they have different taste on plot
Anyway, lets see more chapters to rate this in the near future
yeah, I’m not gonna stop anyway~