Another White Room Student

I was just a normal girl, who met God of Reincarnation Truck-sama, and got reincarnated as Yukime Sakagakuchi, only daughter of big-shot parents. I went through baby phase and grew in a strange world with people having varying hair colours and eyes that yelled that it was an Anime World.

But that wasn't the reason that I could make out it to be an Anime World. It was due to the environment I grew up in. The White Room.

I didn't know I had parents in this life till last year, nor my surname being Sakagakuchi.

Maybe they are not really my parents. Even if they are, I feel only one thing about them. Indifference.

I thought that I will hate them because of the harsh life I have lived for the last 15 years, but I didn't feel anything. Maybe because, I am not a human anymore. What is a human who can't feel something as simple as hate?

In the White Room, I was locked away in that colourless world, in my room, or I should say, my cell.

I learnt acting, making people believe that I am sad, happy, angry, calm, and every possible emotion a human can feel. But deep down, was I really feeling anything?

But I am satisfied with myself. I am not hiding my real self or anything. The thousands of artificial emotions I acquired and my own emotionless self, both are me. Both are real. But I still am myself due to my core being my previous life. Suhani Rathore. An unfortunate college student who was the victim of Truck-sama.

I was currently going to attend Advanced Nurturing High School while riding my Limo, where the anime Classroom Of The Elite took place.

I was the one of the only survivors of the 4th generation WR, besides Ayanokoji of course. But he doesn't know me, due to us being in different classes. Maybe some more children survived and even I don't know.

It had to shut down six months ago, due to Ayanokoji running away from the facility. And I was taken to a super big-shots Yumi and Hiroshi Sakagakuchi, them being really powerful politicians.

I was given all the freedom in the world from then on. I bought everything I had my sights on, toured around the world, binged every manga and anime, movies, ate all kinds of food, deserts, everything I could think of.

And after experiencing such freedom, that man appeared in front of me.

"How are you liking your freedom?"

"..."

"The White Room is going to start again in some months. You have to return there."

"..."

"You are going to enter Advanced Nurturing High School. The perfect specimen, Kiyotaka will be there. If you, the leftover, managed to expel him, you can continue on living as Yukime SAKAGAKUCHI for the rest of your life. You like this freedom, don't you? You must protect it all costs."

With such a task, I arrived at the school. Ayanokoji Kiyotaka. Sorry, even though you are the reason I got my freedom, the one thing I genuinely like is my freedom.