The peaceful daily life of the heroine in the other world

I don't want to be protected forever, and I don't want her to be disappointed in me.

I want to be someone worthy of her and make her fall in love with me.

There are so many ideas like these that I want to realize.

"Everything is difficult at the beginning..."

"I don't expect to be liked, but at least... I can't exacerbate the negative impact."

Hoshikawa Kitaka thought about it and walked towards her desk step by step.

After the incident, within two or three days, no one paid attention to her anymore.

The girl who was expelled from school for stealing the necklace and framing her seemed to have left Tokyo, and the girl who took a break from school for writing on her desk also changed schools out of shame. So, there was no new trouble afterwards, and everything passed uneventfully.

Although her public impression has changed from "dangerous bad girl" to "poor autistic girl", it does not prevent her from being a little transparent in the class.

but..

That was for the former Miss Sadako Kawa, Sadako Kawa.

Everything in the past is a prologue.

Today, the girl, who had trimmed her bangs, revealing slightly melancholic, yet gentle and beautiful eyebrows, was not ignored as usual.

As the old saying goes, she is like a woman holding a lute, half of her face is covered. Her front face is average, her side face is extraordinary, and her back is a killer.

When humans see something that is only partially revealed, they will imagine the parts they have not seen based on their own understanding of beauty and their own aesthetic standards, and unconsciously use their imagination to beautify the other party.

The psychological explanation is called the "gestalt psychology" of the brain, also known as Gestalt psychology.

Miss Chuan, who can slay anyone in the female public relations industry with her looks alone, is a stunning beauty even if only her eyebrows and eyes are exposed.

Therefore, from the moment she appeared at the back door of the classroom, the female classmate who turned around to chat with her neighbor discovered that there was a strange girl hiding at the door and peeking at them.

The girl was very slender, even a little thin. Her legs wrapped in black stockings looked a little bony. Her skin was pale, her long black hair was like a waterfall, her thin eyebrows were delicate and picturesque, and her faint and sad eyes were like a shy deer, looking around vigilantly and lightly.

And when those beautiful, black and pure eyes happened to meet her gaze, the girl even looked away in panic, shrinking back cutely like a frightened baby, and then carefully poked her eyes out again after a while.

The female classmate couldn't help but blush. What's wrong with this kid? It makes people feel like their hearts are melting!

"Is it... a transfer student?"

She couldn't help but think in her heart.

And like this female classmate, there are more than one person who discovered the girl because of accidentally looking back or turning around inadvertently.

The sad-looking boy from the comics club no longer worries about not being able to find the most beautiful inspiration.

The lazy girl who was originally looking at her phone bored stretched out her body and never lowered her head again. Instead, she frequently glanced back and turned on the camera, ready to take action.

The guys were chatting about which shopping mall they went to on the weekend, but their eyes were not looking in the right direction when they spoke.

——In the world of Orange Flavor where the number of lesbians has doubled, there are many JKs who have lesbian tendencies in their hearts.

Even the queen of stress resistance, Yu Gongyi, almost fell in the face of the full-fire Miss Kawa. How could those JKs who exude citrus scent deep in their hearts not be attracted?

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Miss Hoshikawa felt that there seemed to be several pairs of eyes in the class secretly watching her.

But when she stopped and looked back, she found nothing.

Everyone was busy with their own business, no one paid any attention to her, and no one cared about her, as if everything before was just an illusion.

"Who cares about me?"

Miss Xingchuan thought about it for a few moments, and suddenly she wasn't so nervous anymore, and quickly regained her composure.

She walked briskly to her seat, sat down gently, and put down her schoolbag.

Maybe it was because he was used to hiding his presence at school, and now that there were no girls paying attention to him, he felt a little uncomfortable without bangs.

She lifted her hair, letting it fall in front of her forehead and gently covering her eyes.

After returning to her previous Sadakogawa form, with an extra layer of thick barriers, she felt a lot more relaxed for no reason.

"Snapped."

A cell phone fell to the ground and slid to her feet.

Hoshikawa Kitaka subconsciously glanced sideways, and then saw several classmates with dull and stiff expressions.

"You...you are Xingchuan?!" The girl picked up the phone in a panic with an expression of disbelief.

"?" Miss Xingchuan nodded in confusion. "Is...what's the matter?"

The quiet Class J suddenly became noisy.

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[Big scandal of a new super beautiful girl! A gentleman's ultimate discovery of the century! I'm in on it!]

Sitting in the student union office, Hanayama Haruho was browsing the campus forum as usual when she saw an eye-catching title, stopped scrolling, and narrowed her eyes slightly.

As a forum administrator, she had seen more than once that people secretly took photos of freshman girls, and gave them titles full of middle school second-year sentiments such as "Iceberg Beauty" and "Pretty Girl Once in a Thousand Years", and then spread them on the campus forum.

Even the person involved himself is not aware of it and will definitely feel very distressed about having some strange titles inexplicably added to his name.

"As a freshman, instead of studying hard to prepare for the class placement test a year later, he's just doing things to attract attention and violate discipline. Today I must follow the Internet to the class of the person who posted this..." The iron-blooded head of the Discipline Committee couldn't help but start muttering.

"Why are you sulking? When I was a freshman in high school, I was just as energetic as them..."

Sitting at a large desk, sipping coffee, the student council president, with dark circles under his eyes, said weakly, "I really hope they can still have this energy when they reach my age."

"President, you're only one year older than them this year." Hanayama Haruho immediately shifted focus, "You stayed up late again last night, right?

"No, no." The girl waved her hands hastily, "I slept for two hours."

"If you keep going on like this, I'm worried that they will be older than you." The Discipline Committee Chairman said quietly, gently covering the exercise book on the table and casually clicking on the post.

"It's just that I've been so busy planning all sorts of school events lately, and then I have to go back home and work on the events and catch up on anime, which is why I'm stuck with this schedule..." The president muttered, taking another sip of coffee. "The higher-ups are so unreasonable. They've thrown all the planning to the student council, and they're so stingy with the funding."

"Cultural festivals, sports festivals, school trips, and separate events for three different grades... Really, why do we have so much going on? Aren't Saturdays and Sundays enough for us to rest?"

Hanayama Haruho couldn't help but complain, "I think everyone should just join the study club, study hard after school until the evening, and then go back to private school! Within a year, we'll definitely surpass Seishinen!"

"...When did Director Yamamoto catch your infection?" The president pointed at his dark circles. "If you want to kill me, just say so."

"Oh, by the way, speaking of the study club, last Friday I remember asking you to trick a new person... ahem, recruit that Amamiya-san that the principal recommended. Did she agree?"

"She didn't agree. She said she needed to study hard and wouldn't have time to join the student union. She decisively declined and hung up on me." The Discipline Committee Chairperson shook her head and said with some regret, "I think she and I would get along very well. I really want to be friends..."

"Tsk, so damn smart."

The president said with regret, "I didn't expect a freshman to be so sharp! Looks like I'll have to personally coax a few new workers over to recruit new members for the student union in a few days!"

"..Why does it sound like a triangular trade..."

Hanayama Haruho felt that the president was probably crazy. She looked down at her cell phone and then frowned slightly.

The photo in the post shows two girls hugging each other.

One of them is an old acquaintance among the freshmen, Amamiya-chan who appears quite frequently on the forum.

Another girl was wearing a mask and seemed a little flustered, so much so that her hair became a little messy.

She covered her face tightly, revealing only a pair of particularly beautiful and impressive black eyes.

This girl had a strong sense of déjà vu.

After a little recollection, Hanayama Haruho figured out where the sense of déjà vu came from.

It was last Friday after school. When she was about to talk to Amemiya, a girl suddenly appeared on a bicycle and took Amemiya away. She was an exaggeratedly beautiful girl.

She was stunned by the other person's appearance at that time, so when she saw him again, she quickly made the connection.

However, after looking at the thin girl with disheveled hair, Hanayama Haruho felt another sense of familiarity.

"Xingchuan...?"

A week ago, Hoshikawa Kitaka, with messy black hair and a thin figure, was leaning against Amemiya Yi.

Her figure gradually overlapped with the girl who was hugging Amemiya-san tightly.

Rumor has it that Amemiya, the hero who saved the damsel in distress, has an unspeakable relationship with Hoshikawa Kitaka.

"So...the rumors back then weren't groundless?"

After seeing Amemiya-san being hugged tightly by another girl, perhaps they already had a more intimate relationship, Hanayama Haruho felt... inexplicably uncomfortable.

It was a very strange feeling, like I had lost something important, like my favorite toy had been taken away...

It's very distressing, like something is blocking my chest.

But why do I feel bad? Obviously, Amamiya-san is not related to me...

In fact, we are not even friends yet.

Hanayama Haruho covered her chest.

She doesn't quite understand her own emotions and feelings.

"Go back and ask your sister..."

She saved the picture, remembered her mood at the moment, then quietly deleted the post and ruthlessly banned the account that secretly took private photos outside the school for two years.

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ps: 5.2k, I went to a banquet, it was too late, so I wrote 1k more, which is equivalent to 2.5 chapters.

They are also in the second week: Chapter 185 If you get wet in the classroom..

"Hello! Good morning, Xiaoyi!"

Sitting in the seat, the girl in pink had a bright smile and cute twin ponytails, as if she had been planning this for a long time, and even the angle of her mouth was just right.

She waved her little hand towards Amemiya Yi, as if she wanted to pass all the sunshine in her smile to her.

The cheerful greetings made the quiet Class A classroom seem to have a bit more spring comfort.

Amamiya opened the desk and chair, looked at the girl's bright and expectant smile, and after a moment's thought, she nodded gently and replied, "Good morning, Aiyi."

"..."

Perhaps because she didn't expect the girl to recognize her so easily, Uezawa Ai was stunned for a moment, her eyes widening before narrowing in delight and surprise. "You recognized me already?!"

The girl scored 10 points on the answer sheet with an expected value of 100 points.

The expectation in her heart was more than satisfied by the girl.

At this moment, there was a bit more joy and fascination in those watery pink eyes, and there was also a little pink love heart.

Looking at Amamiya's calm and beautiful face, her fair cheeks flushed, and her breath became hot. She couldn't help but move closer to the girl she had been thinking about day and night, stretching out her little hand with longing, her tone full of love: "As expected, I like Xiaoyi the most..."

"Cough." The girl suddenly coughed lightly.

The words filled with love came to an abrupt halt, and both the expression and the movements paused for a moment.

After a second, the expression that seemed to be about to overflow with spring water was replaced by a more natural look.

Airi Uezawa blinked slightly, and as she withdrew her hand which was still in the air, she felt a little embarrassed.

But seeing that the girl in front of her didn't seem to care, she pretended that nothing had happened and asked.

"Xiaoyi... why are you so late today? It's rare that I got here first."

As she spoke, she subconsciously squeezed her legs together, trying to sit more reservedly.

But the next second, her expression changed slightly.

——Aiyi, it’s not just the eyes and words that reveal deep love.

She... isn't she too fast?!

Having sensed something, Airi Uezawa's face turned red instantly. She covered her skirt tightly with her small hands, looking a little embarrassed. Her small face and plump little body trembled slightly.

If I get caught in the classroom... my life will be over, right?!

"I just got up late."

Amemiya Yi did not point out the girl's abnormality, nor did she explain anything. She just silently moved her chair, held the book in her hand tighter, and moved a little further away from the girl.