1 Prologue

So that's how it ends huh.Just as before and again I can't help but admire him so much.If not for those poor communication skills he would surely be invincible.Well in most of the YouTube shorts when there is a comparison video he loses in mainly communication and leadership parts.Well for communication skills I agree but not with the latter.

Cuz even when he is not leading the class and working only from the shadows their class improved a lot from before when they were a mere D class with 0 CP.

So just imagine what would happen if he were to lead the class for real and compete with Ichinose, Ryueen and Sakayanagi.Their battle would be legendary.

Oh it's already too late.Let's sleep.

Wait, what's happening? I am supposed to be in my bed not in some vehicle.

Yawn!!

Huh.

"Looks around"

This place I got it.

A bus.

Red blazer and green pants.

Without a doubt it is school uniform of ANHS.

Without panicking or screaming I took out a smartphone I clicked on the camera

application.

It seems that I got reincarnated or in other words transmigrated in his body.

This brown hair, brown eyes with endless amount of darkness around it and fair complexion. It's non other than him

The one and only

𝐀𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐤𝐨𝐮𝐣𝐢 𝐊𝐢𝐲𝐨𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐚.

"Okay first of all let's relax.Let's process the info.Somehow mysteriously I got in this situation.Just like those fanfic of my favourite anime Classroom of the elite."

"So what should I do? By it I mean to change the plot or go with the real plot.

Well I guess I will do the latter.That way I can make full use of my knowledge.Nor will I change the plot too much nor will I follow the plot too much.And I am willing to show my abilities a little."

"Oh?"

"It seems it has started."

An old lady enters the bus. And an office worker lady seems to have notice that she was having trouble standing.And then she looks towards Koenji.

"Excuse me sir would you be willing to give up your sit for this old lady?"

"Hey, you there. Can't you see that this elderly woman is having

trouble?" the office lady said.

She seemed to want the young man to offer up his seat.

Her voice carried quite well throughout the quiet bus, attracting several

people's attention.

"That's a really crazy question, lady," the he said.

"You're sitting in a priority seat. It's natural to offer up those seats to

the elderly."She told.

"I don't understand. Priority seats are just that: priority seats. I have no

legal obligation to move. Since I'm currently occupying this seat, I should be

the one who determines whether or not I move. Am I supposed to give up my

seat just because I'm young? Ha! That reasoning is nonsense."

"I'm a healthy young person who certainly wouldn't find standing

inconvenient. However, I'd obviously expend more energy by standing than I

would by sitting. I have no intention of doing such a pointless thing. Or are

you suggesting I should act a bit livelier, I wonder?"

"Wh-what kind of attitude is that to take with your superiors?"

"Superiors? Well, it's obvious that both you and the old woman there

been alive longer than I have. There can be no doubt about that. However, the

word 'superior' implies that you're referring to someone of a higher position.

In addition, we have another problem. Even though our ages are different,

wouldn't you agree that you have an impertinent attitude and are being

extremely rude?"

"Wha— You're a high schooler, aren't you?! You should be quiet and

listen to what adults tell you!"

"It's f-fine, whatever…" told the old lady.

Koenji Rokusuke.

As expected of the man to whom I believe is second while the first one is obvious.In my old life I think his 75 percentage would be my full power in all aspects with my full potential.

"Apparently, this elderly woman is more perceptive than you, which is

nice. Also, I haven't given up on Japanese society yet. Please enjoy your

remaining years."

But now that I got this body and even his memories.I am invincible.

"I'm sorry…" Desperately fighting back her tears, the office lady

apologized to the elderly woman.

"Um… I think that the lady is right."

"It's her."

"And the new challenger is a pretty girl, eh? It would seem that I'm

rather lucky with the fairer sex," the boy said.

"This poor woman appears to have been suffering for quite some time

now. Won't you offer up your seat? While you might consider such courtesy

unnecessary, I think it would contribute greatly to society."

"A contribution to society, you say? Well, that is a rather interesting

opinion. It's certainly true that offering up one's seat to the elderly could be

viewed in such a positive light. Unfortunately, I have no interest in

contributing to society. I care only for my own satisfaction. Oh, and one more

thing. You're asking me, the one in the priority seat, to give up his spot, but

couldn't you simply ask one of the other people seated on this crowded bus?

If you truly cared for the elderly, then something like priority seating would

be a rather trivial concern, wouldn't you agree?"

"Everyone, please listen to me for just a moment. Won't someone give

up their seat for this woman? It doesn't matter who. Please."

Well let's do mission 1.

Stare....

I found her.

Raven haired.

Cool beauty.

It's 𝐡𝐞𝐫.

And also the book.I intentionally look towards the book well at the face also a little cuz she is very sharp and if she asked. If I didn't look at the book how did I found it?Well then it would be just a 100 percent true excuse for looking towards a beautiful girl.Then it's time for mission 2.

"Um, you can have mine."

"Thank you very much."

"Btw I am Kushida Kikyo nice to meet you.I am from class D."

"Me too.I am also from class D.I am Ayanokouji Kiyotaka."

" Nice to meet you Kushida san."

To be continued.

AN: Btw I have not communicate with others in English.Only done dialogues for school assignments.And that's it my experience with English language as its my second language.But I will do my best.Those who have read till the end.

                    Thanks a lot...❣️✨

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