Chương 5: Page 5

Upon hearing Jiang Yuan's reply, Aiyo Yuko clenched her hands tightly, her heart filled with excitement.

A pinkish-orange bubble background seemed to appear behind her.

Her little face quickly flushed red.

Finally, someone responded to me; it was a classmate I just met!

"Ah... eh..."

Yuko Aioi's eyes were full of excitement as she shyly and happily said...

"Oh, Jiang Yuan!"

"Hahaha-" Watching Yuko, who inexplicably became happy because of the phrase "selematPagi".

Mio Naganohara: (?? д??) What language is that?

"Ding! Congratulations, host, you have gained the favor of Aioi Yuuko. Favorability value +5. Current favorability value: 70!"

"Haha, by the way, is Aioi really not injured?"

"If you feel uncomfortable, you must say so. I don't want Aioi to pretend to be strong just to take care of my feelings!"

Jiang Yuan looked at Aioi Yuko with an unusually serious expression.

The adorable girl who once only existed in the world of anime has now truly become a living, breathing person.

I also have a real opportunity to communicate and become friends with the girls I admire and like.

If, because of my own actions, these lovely and kind girls suffer some unfortunate misfortune that they shouldn't have to go through.

Let alone others, he himself will never be able to forgive himself!

She stared blankly at the handsome boy in front of her.

Her dark pupils, shining like stars, were full of seriousness and concern, reflecting her dazed expression.

"Bang-bang-" A feeling I had never experienced before welled up inside me.

It's warm and quite comfortable.

There was even a hint of shyness in her heart that she couldn't express.

The cheerful and lively Yuko Aioi was feeling a little dizzy at that moment.

She lowered her head slightly, looking into Jiang Yuan's earnest and concerned eyes, and was speechless.

"Haha... no... it's okay, I'm... I'm very strong!"

"A mere collision or something..."

"Besides, Jiang Yuan already bought me a drink, didn't he..."

Yuko Aioi didn't understand what was wrong with her, but she knew that she didn't want to see Eiyuu's classmate looking sad because of her!

Besides, I'm perfectly fine, and she's very healthy!

With a laugh, Yuko Aioi bent her arms and blushed as she struck a bodybuilding pose.

"Ding! Congratulations, host, you have gained Aioi Yuuko's favor. Favorability +5, current favorability 75!"

After carefully examining Aioi Yuko and confirming that she was alright, Jiang Yuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

'That's true, after all, the main character is a comedic slice-of-life character, so their physical constitution can't be judged by common sense. Even my lottery rewards are related to this.'

So he smiled and said, "Yes! I'm relieved to see that Xiang Sheng is so healthy. You can just call me Jiang Yuan. We're friends now, right?"

"Hey, we're friends!"

"Snapped!"

Hearing Jiang Yuan's magnetic voice, Aiyo Yuko suppressed the strange feeling in her heart.

He raised his right hand, making a palm shape, and slapped it on Jiang Yuan's arm with a "smack," saying happily.

"Jiang Yuan, just call me Youzi. That's what all my friends call me."

Looking at the lively Yuko, Jiang Yuan was slightly surprised.

In Sakura, only very close friends or family members can call each other by their first names.

Calling someone by their first name when you're not very familiar with them is considered impolite and ill-mannered.

In severe cases, they may even be isolated due to various rumors.

He only bought Yuko a drink, and they've only known each other for less than half a day, yet they're already this close?

Unable to immediately pinpoint the reason, Jiang Yuan could only attribute it to the fact that most girls are generally quite innocent and cheerful.

Looking at Yuko Aioi, who was all smiles and still had a blush on her face.

Jiang Yuan thought that she would talk to Youzi again when she had the chance, telling her not to trust others so easily.

"Yes, Yuko."

"Ano…"

Mio Naganohara, standing nearby, said, "Don't forget me!"

Seeing Yuko chatting happily with Jiang Yuan, Naganohara Mio felt envious.

"You can also call me Mio, Jiang Yuan..."

Upon hearing the sound, Jiang Yuan looked at Mio, who had her head down, in surprise.

'As expected, anime and manga are the best.'

"Yes, Mio can also call me Eon."

…………

"Akarin, did you do anything fun during the holidays?"

"Hmm... I went to the zoo to see the kittens and rabbits. They were all so cute."

"Uh... that's very Akarin-esque. Where's Yui?"

"Huh? Me? I played a lot of games during the holiday..."

"Meow—" Along the way, I chatted with Yuko Mio and listened to the discussions around us.

Jiang Yuan felt a sense of peace and relaxation.

'Although this isn't exactly everyday life, it's still pretty everyday life nonetheless.'

Jiang Yuan, reminiscing about his student days, thought to himself with these feelings.

I feel like I've become a few years younger.

only……

Looking at the goat wearing a blue collar not far away, Jiang Yuan couldn't help but twitch his lips slightly.

A handsome, bespectacled boy with an aristocratic air was sitting on a goat, whose feet were rubbing against the ground because the goat was so short.

And in front of him, there was a boy who looked like a butler, leading a goat, wearing a gray tailcoat and with long, curly white hair typical of the Middle Ages.

No matter how many times I've watched anime, it still seems absurd in real life. Is this what "everyday life" is like for high school students...?

"Oh yeah."

Noticing Jiang Yuan's gaze, Sasahara Kojiro looked up and found that it was a handsome boy he didn't recognize.

He nodded and greeted them.

Out of politeness, Jiang Yuan smiled and returned the greeting.

'This is the toughest man in the entire manga...'

Jiang Yuan remarked with such emotion.

…………

P. S.: Jiang Yuan has already compensated the families whose windows had tarpaulins.

"Come in, Jiang Yuan."

"Yes" With a slight sound of a door being pulled open.

Jiang Yuan slowly walked into the classroom.

There was some noise at first, with people discussing whether the transfer student from China was male or female.

The room fell silent the moment Jiang Yuan opened the classroom door.

Both men and women stared blankly at Jiang Yuan as he slowly walked into the classroom.

With sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, a faint smile seemed to be playing beneath his high, straight nose.

His upright posture was well accentuated by the school uniform, which resembled a suit.

Jiang Yuan strode onto the podium with his long legs.

Jiang Yuan's height of 1. 8 meters forced him to lower his head slightly to look at the crowd.

After writing the two characters "Jiang Yuan" neatly and beautifully on the blackboard.

Jiang Yuan smiled.

"My name is Jiang Yuan. I come from China. I like music, cooking, and sports."

"I hope to have a pleasant study and life experience with everyone in the future."

Jiang Yuan smiled politely and decisively.

Her gentleness seemed to reveal a hint of aloofness.

As Jiang Yuan's clear, magnetic voice fell.

The room exploded as if a spark had been dropped onto an oil drum.

"Ahhh, Yumiko, look! Eien-kun is so handsome!"

"So this is a transfer student from China? Thank God for this gift!"

"I didn't expect Jiang Yuan to be from China, yet speak Japanese so well."

"........."

Many girls' eyes lit up as they excitedly discussed the topic.

They all subconsciously adjusted their posture or tidied their hair, afraid of leaving a bad impression on Jiang Yuan.

"This new classmate is so handsome! Damn it, my status in the class has automatically dropped by one place!"

The boys whispered enviously, but none of them seemed to dislike Jiang Yuan.

The atmosphere at school is quite good; everyone is friends to some extent.

Everyone gets along well, and there's no situation where they dislike the new classmates.

But I can definitely feel envious!

'Damn it, I want hair like that too!'

Looking at Jiang Yuan's ink-black, tousled hair, a certain yellow-haired punk with no hair growing on his sides felt indignant.

"Edo, edo…"

After being baptized, Jiang Yuan's five senses were greatly enhanced, and even in the loudest classroom, he could hear a soft voice that sounded slightly flustered.

The teacher, with her cute short brown hair, petite figure, and seemingly weak and easily bullied appearance, was sobbing, looking somewhat lost.

Sweat droplets, resembling an anime effect, were constantly appearing all around.