125 Sex-men: First Class (1/2)

This class was the one he placed the most focus on. It concerned him because this course was unlike most where tests determined most of the final grade. In this class, the major criterion was a student competition that was starting today. Yet, Ben was woefully unprepared.

The building he was entering housed the media departmentBens scholastic major. He chose it because he grew up as an otaku feeding off media. Reminiscing for a moment, Ben recalled the enjoyment he gained from all his media-related hobbies: games, movies, manga, anime, novels, henta–

It was a long list

So, Ben figured he might enjoy working in some part of the media industry. When he first considered it, he eliminated the possibility of working in an audience-facing role due to his lack of looks and charisma. His original target was a position in the background, in production. He wasnt sure which specific role though.

Right now, the class Ben was going to was an elective for his media major, a course shared with several other schools including the prestigious business school. The name of the elective was Strategic Marketing. Its core focus was on competitive branding and marketing, something fundamental to both companies and media products.

It was an interesting class, but Ben wasnt ready to compete in anything except a d*ck measuring contest…

Not since he missed over two weeks of lectures, about half the total so far

Walking through the halls towards his classroom, the chatting of passing students reminded Ben of his prior time here. Now, it felt like a distant deja vu, another lifetimemany nuts ago

Its only been two weeks. Im sure it wont be that bad As he stepped into the large classroom, the smell of books and chalk singed his unschooled nose…

He gazed around, familiarizing himself again. It was a wide and long space, with several chalkboards at the front where the teacher lectured. Extending out from there were many concentric semi-circular rows of beige wooden counters which functioned as desks. They spanned the entire width of the room save breaks in the middle and ends for foot traffic, and accompanied nearby rows of black chairs bolted to the ground. This was a modern lecture hall.

As Ben entered, he observed the dozens of students scattered in groups amongst the chairs. Although there were many people, they failed to fill even half this large space, a consequence of this class being an elective and not a mandatory course.

Yet, before he could even spot the professor, someone else caught his eye, the teachers assistant, but a different one than the one he remembered.

It was Miyuki

When he saw her, she also saw him, both of their eyes growing wide as they stared at each other…

The university only transferred Miyuki into this class over the weekend, because the prior T.A. encountered a family emergency and needed to drop the course. This was her first class. As a result, she didnt know any students in it, let alone that Ben would be here. Still, since they both were in the same Media department, both understood that running into one another was bound to happen sooner or later.

Her thoughts were full of concerns. Will this be a problem?

His thoughts were full of connivances. Will she help me cheat?

Miyuki walked over to Ben with somewhat unsteady footsteps. As she approached, her face grew red when she recalled their last night together. They hadnt seen each other since then…

However, they had spoken. Ben called her the next day to touch base, which was important after any date, let alone after such a substantial hook-up.

He found out that the reason he couldnt reach her phone after she left his room was that she was in the laundry area in the dormitorys bas.e.m.e.nt, where there was no cell service. She was trying to wash the c.u.m off her dress