18 P.E. class (1/2)
It was Seiji’s second day after transferring, and the class he was looking forward to the most was P.E., the last class of the day.
He didn’t intend to astound everyone in P.E. class, although he could probably do so if he tried.
After playing against the tennis club captain, he had already understood that his physical abilities far surpassed normal students, and that he had the potential to be outstanding at any sport.
So, if he didn’t want to stand out, what was his intention?
It was to watch, of course!
Currently, although the weather was slightly chilly, the school hadn’t transitioned to its winter uniform yet, so the P.E. class was still using the summer sports uniform.
Heh heh… it should be easy to understand after that explanation.
In Sakura Island, girls wore the same thing as some anime from his previous world—a white T-shirt with bloomers underneath!
Just the thought of all the girls wearing that P.E. class was enough to get his blood boiling!
Witnessing such a sight in 3-D was the apex of any gentleman (otaku)’s desire.
It would be flat heresy to claim otherwise!
The day passed quickly, and it was finally time for the class he had been anticipating eagerly.
Seiji had finished changing at Mach speed, and he was already waiting at the exercise grounds before anyone else.
When the girls had finished changing and came out in small groups, he felt like he was ascending to heaven…
All those lovely white necks and arms.
And all the various-sized breasts that ranged from full to almost nonexistent.
Not to mention the firm, peachy butts that were covered by tight shorts.
Ah… it felt good to be alive!
Seiji put great effort—a truly monumental amount of effort—into hiding the fact that he was almost in nirvana.
It was mentioned previously that compared to Seiji’s original world, people had better looks on average, and this world had certain elements which resembled a 2-D world.
This caused Seiji to feel like everything in front of him was a real-life version of an anime, thus causing his heart to pound rapidly.
Due to how moved he was by the heavenly sight, he didn’t even notice the fact that someone was stealthily approaching him.
”Harano-kun, you’re about to get a nosebleed!”
Chiaki grinned broadly as she placed her hand on Seiji’s shoulder.
Seiji finally regained his senses and turned around to look at her.
”Why are you still in the boy’s uniform?”
”Oh my, are you disappointed?” Chiaki stuck her tongue out at him and did a sexy pose: ”If you want to see me in a girl’s uniform, I’ll wear it for you if you come to my home…”
”Oh… it sounds like some type of special service—forget about it.”
”Don’t just sell out your friends like that! And just what type of place is your house!?” Seiji forcefully commented.
Chiaki kept chuckling bawdily.
”You’re a really strange person, Harano. Weren’t you a scumbag otaku before? After becoming this handsome, normally you should become a playboy, but you restrain yourself without concealing your bad points.”
Even though she was smiling casually, her eyes flashed with a serious glint.
”Just what type of person are you, Seiji Harano?”
This was probably what she had wanted to ask yesterday.
After she said this, the conversation options appeared—
[A: I’m simply me—stop bothering me.]
[B: I don’t know either —I only swore to stop being useless.]
[C: I’m just an otaku.]
Seiji considered the options carefully before making his choice.
”I’m just an otaku. Even though I changed myself and have become handsomer, I’m still an otaku, and I enjoy things that otakus like. Compared to before, my hobbies didn’t change; what changed was the way I deal with things and my moral principles. I’ll use all of my willpower to follow my new principles and not fall back into depravity like the useless person I was before.”
After saying that, Seiji smiled sincerely at Chiaki.
”In conclusion, I have slightly more backbone than before as an otaku.”
*Ding!* Favorability rating increased!
Chiaki retracted her casual smile.
”Just… slightly? It’s not ordinary for a person to risk his life fighting to save a girl that used to call him disgusting. I can’t even begin to imagine what you experienced for you to change so much.”
Seiji smiled and was about to say something when he was interrupted by a female voice.
”Chiaki! Why are you walking so fast? Wait up for me.” Mika Uehara approached them while complaining.
After she caught up, she discovered the strange atmosphere between Seiji and Chiaki.
”Er… what happened?”
”Nothing much. We were just admiring the scenery, right, Seigo?” Chiaki slapped Seiji’s shoulder.
Unlike before, she didn’t call him ”Harano-kun,” but called him ”Seigo” instead.
”Ah, yeah. The scenery is wonderful.” Seiji’s smile became even gentler.
”What scenery?” Mika looked around in confusion.
This was the scenery. Seiji snuck a look at Mika’s long, creamy-white legs.
Chiaki squeezed Seiji’s shoulder with a mischievous grin. ‘So you understood what I was talking about, heh heh.’
…
The students had all arrived, but their homeroom teacher was overseeing class instead of the usual P.E. teacher.