An ordinary day, beginning in a typical school,
where nobody knew who I was.
All things considered, that is what I at least thought.
It was Freshman year, I had recently moved from
Utashinai, the most un-populated city in Japan
to Tokyo. I realized would stand out in contrast to everything else so I did my absolute best to mix in.
I even did endless examinations on the school,
Odaco High, and who to look out for.
Azullka Tadashi, a sophomore understudy
who got heaps of consideration from
the young men. She was a 4'11 "goddess".
With 1.2 million supporters via web-based media.
She is supposably rich in her father's business.
Then again Kirata Denkinori.
Todashi's side whelp, she'd step on anybody in
Todashi's way, she was fundamentally similar to a little
pomeranian rich young ladies conveyed in their handbag.
At that point, we have Okurashi Miradio,
a first-year recruit who was
adored by each young lady in school.
He was at the highest
point of his classes,
just as the highest point of the
whole school. Gossip has it that
he has never dated anybody in school
even though he got an affection admission
many times each day.
So I realized all I needed to do was not interact with any of them and I'll be sheltered. Right?