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Gifted Academy: The Perfect Student

Coming out of the Ideal Human Project, Mizuhara Ayato was referred to as the 'perfect human'. However, life was not so simple for this unfortunate boy. Stuck between other genius students and a meritocratic high school, Mizuhara would find himself unable to live a calm life. Who really is Mizuhara Ayato? Apathetic, listless and uncaring, will anyone ever make Mizuhara feel something? Even in the harsh conditions of the Tachibana System, he shows no signs of struggle. Is he the ultimate proof that nurture is stronger than nature? *** Sara Fujiharu, the cutest girl in the school, is also known as the 'Seatmate Bully'. Every few weeks, the class seating changes and every time, Fujiharu-san gets a new target. What's her goal? To make the boy sitting next to her fall in love, and once she does, she destroys their heart, crushing their love. Why does she do this? I still don't know. It's March 23rd, the day of the seating change. So far, ten boys have fallen for her traps, her playful attitude, and her innocent face. Not a single boy so far has managed to brush off her attacks-and every single time; their weak hearts have been crushed. Now it's my turn. However, my heart is not so easily played with. ** ____ Official Discord: https://discord.gg/T395tt4HUU

EvanMu · Realistic
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New School New Life - Part 2

I took a seat on one of the beds.

I guess it would be a little while before all the students managed to get to their dorms. The entire process seemed to be a bit disorganised, especially due to the big horde of students which they appeared to have not prepared for.

There were two beds in my room, which meant that I'd likely be living with a roommate now.

I decided to have a quick look at the Bank app.

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Your Account

Current Points: 0

Owed: 0

Owing: 0

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I guess 'points' was the currency here. They'd probably give us our allowance soon enough, although I am curious as to the value and how much everyone will get. Even with decent government funding, it wasn't like they could really afford to pay each student hundreds or thousands of dollars each month.

A few minutes later, another boy entered my room.

"Oh, you're already in here."

"Yeah."

"You're Mizuhara, aren't you?"

"Yep, and you're Kimura, I remember you playing beach soccer."

"Haha, same here."