My transformation into a beautiful girl started with a hemorrhage.

Next, we'll arrange the seating.

"Please sit down—"

"Teacher, may I sit in the seat next to Kouta-kun?" Hui suggested, pointing to the empty seat next to Fujiki Kouta.

"Whoa—", all the boys and girls in the class turned to look at Fujiki Kouta, who looked completely bewildered.

What did everyone hear? "Kou Tai-kun!"

In Japan, people who call each other by their first names are usually very close. Among people of the same sex, calling each other by their first names is the dividing line between ordinary friends and best friends.

Between opposite sexes, excluding blood relations, those who can directly call each other by name are either childhood sweethearts or lovers.

Especially for girls, being able to call a boy by his name means that the boy already has a place in her heart.

Of course, in Fujiki Kouta's mind, he thought that Kei called him that because they were neighbors.

There's a reason why I chose this location. First, because there are acquaintances nearby. When someone goes to a completely unfamiliar place, they will instinctively seek out familiar people to lean on; this is human nature.

Secondly, this seat is in the last row, which is a good place for Hui, who has no interest in studying, to sleep, daydream, or do all sorts of small things.

Finally, of course, this spot is right next to Kouta-kun!

Hui thought she might have fallen in love at first sight, so of course she chose to sit next to the boy she liked!

Yuko Nakagawa thought the spot was alright; that way, the hot-blooded boys in the class wouldn't keep staring at Kei Agasa.

"Okay, you can sit there!"

"Thank you, teacher!"

Fujiki Kouta and Kei exchanged a quick glance. He wanted to look away, but remembering his sister's words, he couldn't look away.

Hui walked to her seat and sat down, at which point everyone in the classroom withdrew their reluctant gazes.

It was the second period of the morning: Ms. Nakagawa Yuko's math class.

Hui hadn't received her textbooks yet, but looking at the familiar elementary functions on the blackboard, she seemed to recall the fear of being overwhelmed by a sea of ​​problems in her previous high school life.

Things have changed, and people are no longer the same. At this moment, Hui felt that the computing power of Level 4 was just like children playing house.

As Hui was reminiscing about the past, Fujiki Kouta suddenly handed her a textbook.

Hui glanced at Kouta curiously, but Kouta shyly turned his face away.

Oh, it's a math textbook!

"This guy actually helped a girl today?"

Hui understood the destructive power of her current state.

Kei also understood Fujiki Kouta's mindset: wasn't he just seeing pretty girls and wanting to show off, but not daring to?

As for how I knew, well... it's a long story!

Simply put, it means that I was like Kōta in my previous life.

Therefore, she didn't dislike Kouta's appearance; on the contrary, she found it somewhat cute because of her past life.

Hui took it without hesitation and mouthed to Fujiki Kouta in a low voice, "＃￥＃￥@＃＃@＃￥" (I don't actually need the textbook, but since it's your kind offer, I'll accept it.)

Fujiki Kouta watched up close as Hui's pink, moist lips, fragrant with orchids, danced with her tender little tongue.

She quickly turned her flushed face away.

The math class ended quickly.

As soon as get out of class ended, Hui was instantly surrounded by girls.

"Hi, your skin is so nice! How do you take care of it?"

"How did you transfer to our school?"

Do you have a boyfriend?

What brand of shampoo do you use?

"How do you know that brute Fujiki Kouta?"

···

The boys wanted to go forward, but they were afraid of being too forward with the beautiful girl.

Of course, not all girls went up; some didn't.

This included Chiba Miu, who was smiling, but in her heart she hated Kei.

Because once Hui arrives, her position as the class beauty will be gone.

At the same time, she felt superior to Hui.

Because her boyfriend, Taisuke Sawanaga, is a star in the entire school's second year. He has excellent grades, comes from a wealthy family, and is the ace pitcher of the baseball team, although he lost to a guy named Takuya Kimura in the last national tournament.

However, he was undoubtedly the prince charming in the hearts of many girls at school.

And that woman, Kei Agasa, is such an idiot!

She has a beautiful face, but instead of trying to seduce rich and handsome men, she likes Fujiki Kouta, a guy who is somewhat handsome but has no redeeming qualities. His only redeeming quality is his grades, but even then, he can't compare to Sawanaga Taisuke.

After Chiba Miu figured things out, she felt less upset.

With so many voices, almost all speaking at the same time, could Hui hear them clearly?

The answer is: I can hear them clearly! Even if hundreds more people come, Hui's brain can handle it.

Not only did he hear every question clearly, but he also remembered it perfectly, and he could come up with the answer in an instant.

But Hui only has one mouth!

And you can't just use your abilities to directly cram the answers into their heads.

Hui then showed a troubled expression.

From Fujiki Kouta's perspective, who had been paying close attention to Kei, all he saw was Kei being bothered by their noise.

Then, Fujiki Kouta stood up with a "whoosh."

Immediately, the girls around Hui fell silent.

And consciously keep your distance from him.

In the heartbroken eyes of the boys in the class,

Fujiki Kouta grabbed Kei's hand and pulled the unresisting Kei out of the classroom.

Chapter 33 Lunch

The students watching in the classroom spontaneously made way for them.

Kouta Fujiki lowered his head, pulled Kei along, and quickly walked out of the classroom.

Kubo Takashi was left with an expression of utter reverence for the big boss.

After walking down a long corridor and turning several corners, Fujiki Kouta led Kei to a secluded corner.

At this moment, Kouta Fujiki belatedly realized that he had taken Kei out of the classroom without her consent.

Fujiki Kouta turned to Kei and hurriedly explained, "I'm sorry! It was my own idea. I just saw how troubled you were, so..."

“Kou-tai-kun!” Hui interrupted, “Thank you!”

Seeing Kei's sincere thanks, Fujiki Kouta said somewhat embarrassedly, "You're welcome! In the future, if... if you ever encounter any difficulties, feel free to come to me!"

Looking at Fujiki Kouta's sincere assurance, Hui chuckled and covered her mouth with a "pfft."

This made Fujiki Kouta even more embarrassed.

"But speaking of which... Kōtai-kun, could you please not hold my hand so tightly?" Hui said, wincing slightly in pain.

Fujiki Kouta is only 17 years old this summer, but because he has been doing housework and chores for many years, he is tall and strong, almost 1.8 meters tall. His limbs may not look strong at first glance, but they are definitely the kind that contain explosive power.

It was only then that Fujiki Kouta realized he was still holding Kei's arm.

He immediately released Hui's arm that he was holding.

Hui's hands were very soft and had almost no strength.

Her delicate hands were as white as a baby's, as if you could squeeze water out of them. Her fair skin was like the first snowflakes, yet there was no trace of paleness.

As the ancients said: "Ten fingers are as sharp as bamboo shoots, and wrists are like white lotus roots."

The only drawback was that his arms were covered with several deep red marks, making them look quite alarming.

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry!" Fujiki Kouta bowed deeply to Kei in apology.

"Hey—, I'm fine!" Hui moved her hand that was being held, and said nonchalantly.

"I'm sorry! I really didn't mean to," Fujiki Kouta apologized again.

"Kou-tai-kun, raise your head!" Hui said to Kou-tai.

Fujiki Kouta slowly raised his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Can you answer a question for me?

"Please speak, and I will answer truthfully if I know the answer."

"Then tell me, what does it feel like to hold a girl's hand?"

"what?"

Kouta Fujiki thought he had misheard.

"Huh? Didn't you say you'd answer any question? Then tell me, what does it feel like to hold a girl's hand?"

Hui wasn't deliberately making things difficult for Fujiki Kouta, but in his previous life he had never even held a girl's hand, yet in this life he could touch the entire body of a stunningly beautiful girl, even the concave areas underneath.

But when I touch myself, I can't feel anything anywhere except that special place!

So Hui wanted to ask Fujiki Kouta how he felt, as a way of making up for past regrets.

Fujiki Kouta was in a difficult position. To be honest, he was so nervous at the time that he didn't feel anything at all.

The only feeling it has is that it's very soft, as if it would break if you squeezed it lightly.

"Very soft..."