Intro

"Don't you think you should give up your seat?"

The loud voice startled me awake from my light sleep.

Rokusuke was sitting down in the priority seat. The old woman was standing next to him. An office lady was next to the old woman.

"You there, can't you see the old woman is having trouble?"

The office lady seemed to want him to hand over the priority seat to the old woman.

In the quiet bus, her voice was getting louder and attracted the attention of the other people in the bus.

"That's a really crazy question, lady."

Rokusuke just smiled and recrossed his legs.

"Why should I give this seat to an old woman? There's absolutely no reason for me to give it up."

"Isn't it natural to hand over the priority seat to the elderly?"

"I don't understand. Priority seats are just priority seats, and there is no legal obligation for me to move. Whether or not I move should be decided by me, who is currently sitting in this seat. Will you give up your seat because I am a young man? Hahaha, that's a stupid way of thinking."

"I am a healthy young man. Certainly, I don't feel that standing up would inconvenience me. However, it is obvious standing up will consume more physical strength than sitting down will. I don't want to do such a useless thing. Or maybe, are you telling me to be more lively and energetic?"

"What, what kind of attitude is that towards your superiors!?"

"Superior? It's obvious that both you and the old woman have lived longer than me. There's no doubt about it. However, that 'above' refers to height. Also, I have a problem with you. Even if there is a difference in age, isn't that an awfully rude and impertinent attitude?"

"Wha…! You're a high school student!? Honestly, just listen to what adults say!"

"It's fine, it's fine…"

The office lady was worked up, but the old woman didn't want to make the situation worse. She tried to calm her down with hand gestures, but the office lady continued to insult the him and looked like she was about to fly into a rage.

"Apparently the older woman seems to have better hearing than you do. Oh dear, I guess Japanese society isn't completely useless yet. Enjoy the rest of your life to your heart's content."

After showing a uselessly refreshing smile, he put headphones in his ears and began to listen to loud music. The office lady who spoke up was clenching her teeth in annoyance.

His self-important attitude annoyed her as she tried to argue with him.

Tired from his nonsense, I stood up intending to hand over the seat.

"You can take my seat grandma."

"Sorry Ojou-sama, but I can't allow that."

Shinsuke Miyamura, my personal bodyguard who was sitting besides me, rejected the idea.

"Isn't it fine Shin-chan? I-"

"Harry, give your seat to the old lady."

Harry obliged his superior's orders and gave up his seat. All of them didn't need to come.

It's been years since I rode a public bus, so I decided that I will take one for the start of my high school. But my 10 bodyguards rode with me as well. Not that I would complain.

But they were scaring the passengers. Obviously, people were shocked to see me on the bus with them and couldn't help but stare. They would have approached me for autograph or selfie if not for the intimidation of my bodyguards. Sighing in defeat, I started fiddling with my phone. Obviously, I was on the news with the picture in the bus.

Now, you might be wondering, who I am? Let me introduce myself. I am Suzuki Yui, the sole heir of Suzuki Corporation, the third largest Multinational company in Japan after SONY and Koenji Conglomerate.

But I was not always this person. I have lived a life before reincarnating in a new world.

Neither through Truck-kun Deliveries, nor dying in a hospital bed. I was just sleeping one day and the next day, I was a 3 year old little girl. Bluish silver hair with bright and shiny blue eyes.

Suzuki Yui, the name I had gotten in this life, has become so natural to me now that I almost forgot my previous name several times. I was an office worker, working in a tech company in India. Sadly, I had lost my parents in an accident as soon as I got into college. I didn't have many friends either.

When in college, I was incredibly popular, as most of the girls were. Given that Boys to Girls ratio in my class was about 20:1. Indian girls were too into medical for some reason and some even hated maths to the bone. I couldn't find any fault in it. Rarely was a student who liked maths, even if he/she was good at it. Anyway, the point is that almost every girl was popular in my college. And popularity comes in way to get into a healthy relationship. I couldn't get a boyfriend during all the four years of my college life.

Then I got a job in a good tech company which paid good enough for me to get a 2BHK independent house in New Delhi in just 2 years, without any installments. So yeah, I became filthy rich.

(New Delhi is the capital of India- very very high population- very very very expensive living conditions.)

But my life became boring soon. As Corona pandemic spreaded and we had to work from home, I got a new interest in manga and anime. They were so unique and interesting! I might have even watched some *cough* hentai *cough* as well. I had zero experience! Obviously I was interested in that!

Anyway, it had been a normal day. Woke up, did work in payjamas, had breakfast during meeting when conveniently my camera wasn't working, watched some anime, did more work, had lunch, then did more work, had dinner, did more work, and slept. Boss was nagging and giving us more work, with the excuse that we didn't have anything to do at home. I bet he put on atleast 20 Kgs lazing around and he calls us lazy!

As I was having my sweet dreams of having a day off from work, I suddenly started dreaming of a little anime girl named Yui Suzuki through her eyes. As I woke up, I have become the little girl herself with several chunks of memories.

Thankfully, I didn't scream and alert everyone like some Isekai protagonists do. I looked at the mirror to see myself. Lo and behold! I became an angelic cute Loli! I knew what had happened. I had been Isekai'd!

Suzuki Yui, 3 year old only daughter of Suzuki Tooru and Suzuki Yuzume. Heir of Suzuki Corporation. A filthy rich bigshot. It felt really unreal. Afterall, I didn't remember dying or even meeting Truck-sama, the god of reincarnation. I also felt somewhat guilty for taking over the little girl's body but it soon turned into realisation. The girl was exactly like me in everything. Maybe I was the girl all along and awakened my memories just now?

'This should be it!' I decided. And it was most likely the truth. Afterall, she, or now I did behave as an adult and spoke some Hindi words in the past, which should be impossible. Thankfully, my new parents passed it off as gibberish and there wasn't a Yamanaka around. Uggh, I have read a little too much Naruto fanfics.

I slowly got accostomed to my new life. Dad always worked at the office, even more than I did in the past. Mom worked as a mangaka, writer, singer, model and whatnot, who was more busy than Dad. They were hooked up since their high school and displayed a lot of affection to each other whenever they got rest. They honestly should do 'that' while keeping their door locked!

I grew up mostly with mom and her assistant taking care of me, along with hordes of servants and bodyguards. I was admitted to Elite schools while my family encouraged me to have good grasp of martial arts for self defense. Getting top marks was really not a big deal for me except Japanese and history. Dad also got me a tutor for Chinese. Now I can speak and write in four different languages, Japanese, English, Chinese and Hindi.

Since mom was really famous in industry, mostly for her unrivaled beauty and work as a hit mangaka, I also got myself a minor role in one of her manga's live action series, and even sang the character's backstory song in the anime as well as being her voice actress. Though I never tried getting into entertainment industry after that, even though I was a pretty good hit.

I was more inclined towards business and tech side of things. With never ending resources of my company, my skills grew by a lot. I did many things over these years to become the richest teenager in the world with a net worth of 7 billion USD as soon as I turned 16 and got ownership of my projects. And currently, I was going to enter Advance Nurturing High School, the high school from the world of Classroom of the Elite.

The first time I recognised which anime the world I was in, was when I was in first year of middle school. One of my classmate asked me if I was aiming for Advance Nurturing High School. It boasted 100% success rate. I didn't really remember the school's name but the 100% rate made me realize that it was the world of Classroom Of The Elite, which showed one of the most badass protagonist Ayanokoji during my time, who boasted superior skills in piano and calligraphy. Though I couldn't watch the second season and several fans said that LN was much better.

So it was decided. I aimed for COTE high school, which even my parents were alumni of, and even got into it. With full marks in Maths, Science, Arts, English and Physical Fitness but got 90 and 92 in Japanese Literature and Social Science respectively.

Now, in the bus, I could recognise our business partner Koenji Rokusuke, whom I met this past year when we sealed the deal with his company. Ayanokoji, the protagonist. Horikita, and Kushida.

After some time, we reached our destination and when I was getting off, I saw Ayanokoji and Horikita bantering. Walking past them, I went to the academy gate. Now I will have to part with my bodyguards for 3 years.

"Shin-chan, Ryotaro, Hondou, Harry, Yukari, Suzanne, Nikki, Makabe, Orihime, Nanako. Thank you for taking care of me all this time. We will meet again after three years!"

Handing my phone to Shin-chan, I bowed to them in gratitude.

"Good luck for your High School!"

"We will miss you Ojou-sama!"

Now they were crying. Stupid idiots, all of them.

"Jeez guys! I will come back in a flash. Don't cry in front of the whole school! Now I am going. Bye bye!"

Saying my goodbye, I entered the school and was told about the direction of the reception from the staff. Heading there, I was told about my class, which turned out to be 1-D. Isn't it interesting?

"Miss Suzuki, why are you crying?"

"Huh?"

I touched my face to fell a lone tear rolling from my eye. Must be because of those stupids. Wiping away my tear, I firmed my resolve and said, "There was some dirt in my eye. By the way, thank you receptionist-chan! Hope you have a good day!"

Leaving the area, I headed to my class, ignoring the looks and whispers I was getting. Now, in front of 1-D, I couldn't help by be excited about my second High-School life.