Bonus Chapter Today!
A busy weekend flashed by in the blink of an eye, and soon it was Monday.
Another fresh week—another countdown to the next weekend.
Bokue arrived in class at around his usual ti. Most students were already there, chatting in small groups or idly waiting for lessons to begin.
Though he was among the last to show up, it was still well before the first official class. There were about twenty minutes to spare, and the morning horoom could be as short or long as the teacher liked. Often there was no formal eting at all—if there was nothing to announce, everyone would just wait until first period began.
Given that it was already nearly a month into the term, there was unlikely to be anything new to discuss.
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Bang, bang, bang!
Just as the classroom's morning chatter grew lively, footsteps sounded in the hallway. The horoom teacher strode in, clapping her hands to get everyone's attention.
"All right, everyone—back to your seats, please. We have morning horoom to do."
That caught Bokue's eye.
'Morning eting after all,' he mused. 'Must be sothing.'
Sure enough, the students hastily returned to their chairs.
"Well, I have so good news: our class is getting a new student today!" The teacher clasped her hands in excitent. "And by the way… she's a super cute foreign girl!"
Huh?
Bokue perked up, half-smiling. A cute foreign girl? He already had a strong guess who it might be.
"Let's give her a warm welco!" the teacher said, and the class promptly broke into applause.
Clap, clap, clap…
No prompting needed—just the promise of an "Adorable Foreign Girl" was enough to whip the students into a frenzy.
A brown-booted foot stepped in from the hallway—attached to a slender, pale leg—and then in ca that familiar shimr of golden hair.
Soft and bright without being blinding, she gave off an aura of gentle purity. Asia had entered.
"Ah—truly an Angel!"
"She's definitely a saint, no, an angel from God to save us single losers!"
"I believe in love again! So inspiring…"
The applause and whoops surged to new heights. If one didn't know better, they might think it was a 100,000-fan stadium concert. So of the other girls glared at the boisterous guys in contempt.
"A-Ah, um—hello, everyone. My na is Asia Argento. I—um—please just call Asia… I look forward to studying with you…"
Blushing at the explosive ovation, Asia fumbled her introduction. Yet her pretty face and sweet deanor turned the "nervous ss" into sothing adorably endearing, amplifying her allure.
The roaring applause escalated further, sounding like a monsoon pounding on the roof. Students in other classrooms probably heard it and wondered what was going on.
With so much ruckus, Asia felt more overwheld by the second.
The horoom teacher couldn't let it continue, lest the neighboring classes complain. The simplest solution: quickly seat the new student. But where?
Placing her near the rowdiest boys would only cause more fuss, and many of the girls already had small friend groups.
The teacher needed a spot that had at least one easygoing female seatmate—and a mild-mannered male, so Asia wouldn't be overwheld.
"Asia, why don't you…?"
"Bokue-san!"
A delighted voice broke in, interrupting the teacher's train of thought. She followed Asia's gaze to see Bokue Keikain by the window, arms behind his head, looking back with faint curiosity.
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"Uh, Asia, you already know Keikain?"
"Yes!" Asia nodded vigorously, face beaming.
"Then… all right, Asia, you can sit to Bokue's left. The girl on your right with the glasses is Kiryuu Aika. If you have any questions about school, you can ask either of them."
"Thank you, sensei!"
No hesitation—Asia thanked her and moved swiftly from the front, heading for Bokue's side. The thunderous applause died instantly, replaced by groaning howls of despair.
It was as if every lovelorn boy's heart had just shattered.
"Tch… These guys are so noisy and embarrassing…"
Kiryuu Aika, adjusting her glasses, rolled her eyes at the chorus of masculine wailing. Then she shifted her attention to the new neighbor—the golden-haired nun. Her gaze flicked between Asia and Bokue, a mischievous smile forming.
"Asia-chan, right? Just now you said you know Bokue-kun already—but aren't you from abroad? How'd you et? Care to tell~?"
"Umm, we—"
Naive Asia almost answered, but Bokue cut in just in ti:
"Hey, hey, no prying into soone's life story the second you et, Kiryuu."
His tone was more teasing than harsh.
Kiryuu smirked, pushing up her glasses.
"What? I'm just being a friendly neighbor, a normal conversation starter. Especially since Bokue has such a questionable reputation—always hanging around those two upperclassman beauties, the number-one and number-two hotties at Kuoh. And you, Asia-chan, seem so pure and sweet. If you're not careful, you might be devoured soon—"
"Can it…"
Bokue flashed a certain "international" hand gesture. Kiryuu just sniffed in amusent, as if recalling so codic scenario.
Then sothing seed to occur to her. With feigned innocence, she clapped her hands over her mouth in mock alarm.
"Oh—unless Asia-chan's already been had by Bokue-kun? But that's impossible, right? With Bokue-kun's 'Size', you'd never be able to handle it yet, Asia-chan—"
"Huh?"
Confusion flooded Asia's eyes. She tilted her head, a question mark practically floating above her.
Bokue's… size? What on earth?
"Pay no mind, Asia," Bokue murmured, ignoring Kiryuu's innuendo. He shot the braided girl a glare and turned toward Asia.
"Anyway, Asia, you can just call Bokue, no need for '-san' or whatever. Sounds weird to ."
"Right—okay, then, Bokue!"
Asia's eyes sparkled as she practiced his na without honorifics—just like Rias and Akeno did.
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