I, who tortured the readers, was knocked to the ground by them!

Chapter 21 Still Unspoken
Hane Shion looked up at the blue sky and couldn't help but take a deep breath. It didn't look much different from the sky in Kyoto.

But for Hane Shion, it is another world.

Hane Shion was in the office building, standing in front of the mirror, looking at herself in the mirror wearing a new school uniform.

He combed his hair again.

Judging from my appearance, I should still be considered outstanding, even in Tokyo.

However, he looks a little pale today.

It’s all the fault of that damn bastard Haruki Changshan. He made me not get enough rest yesterday!
Thinking of this, Hane Shion pursed her lower lip in dissatisfaction.

However, don’t think about unhappy things at this time.

Speaking of which, what should I do?

Is it like Kyoto, interacting with people according to what his father taught him?

Be polite and respectful to everyone, behave elegantly, don't do anything that is not in accordance with etiquette, and behave like a child of a noble family?
She was sure that if she acted like that, no one would dislike her.

But her sister told her that it would not work if she stayed in Kyoto like that.

She had no one who could be considered a friend in Kyoto. Her life was boring and lonely every day, with a sadly thick barrier between her and everyone.

Hane Shion recalled her life in Kyoto.

I really couldn't find any reason to refute my sister.

"Hey."

Hanase Shion couldn't help but sigh.

She had always thought that socializing was not a difficult thing.

But now that she was in Tokyo, she didn't know what to do.

My sister said that we need to open our hearts and find like-minded friends.

Then when I introduce myself on the stage later, I need to loudly declare [Am I the woman who will become the King of Manga?]

Hanase Shion quickly shook her head.

That would be too embarrassing, I would definitely be considered a weirdo.

Or am I actually a relatively famous painter?
What if someone asks about my work?
Hane Shion in the mirror shook her head even more violently.

If other people knew about her drawings, she would probably have to move to another city.

A burst of cheers interrupted her thoughts.

Hane Shion turned her head and looked towards the classroom where cheers were coming from.

That was the new class she was about to transfer to.

My sister's somewhat annoying junior teacher also stuck his head out and waved happily at her, indicating that she could enter the class.

Although she knew since she was a child that Hase Hatsuna was a weird and unfortunate character.

But if you think about it carefully, even she has so-called true friends, right?
Then I can't admit defeat.

Just firmly state your goals and dreams for coming to Tokyo!
How can you find like-minded friends if you don’t reveal your dreams?
Even if I might be laughed at and treated as a weird person.
But I'll just say it, [I love comics and want to be a comic artist!]

Thinking of this, Hane Shion walked into the classroom with firm steps.

And the moment Hane Shion entered the classroom, the whole class burst into cheers even more shocking than before.

For a moment, Hanase Shion was a little confused.

Hase Hatsuna was shouting to the cheering crowd, "This is the new student who just transferred to our class! She's really a super beautiful girl, right? I'm not kidding you! Please introduce yourself."

"Hello everyone, I'm Hanase Shion from Kyoto, my hobby is..."

Hane Shion paused slightly in the middle of her words.

Because she vaguely heard one or two familiar compliments from the boiling crowd, "So beautiful, just like a young lady."

Missy.
"My hobbies are tea ceremony, playing the piano, and I also know kendo. Please take care of me in the future."

Hane Shion faced the boiling applause and everyone's passionate gazes.

She finally swallowed the words that were on the tip of her tongue, changed her words, and then bowed respectfully.

This is a very common move in Japanese culture, but when she performs it, she appears far more dignified and elegant than others. It's obvious that she has professional training.

This made the applause and cheers from the audience even louder.

"This is the real Miss!"

"Indeed, she looks like the kind of young lady you see in TV dramas!"

Hane Shion looked at the lively crowd below the stage, feeling a little regretful.

Once you have thought it through, even if others think you are a fool, you should still speak out your goals and dreams seriously.

But why didn't you say it out loud?

Sakurai Itsuki looked at the girl with long black hair on the stage.

I couldn't help but be surprised how small this world is.

The girl who transferred to the school turned out to be the girl I met on Saturday.

Come to think of it, that dinner party was probably to ask Hase Hatsuna to take care of the transfer, right?
Is it really okay to just ask Hase Hatsuna to take care of her?

Of course, the culprit for the current bustle in the class is Hase Hatsuna.

Before she went to invite Hanase Shion to join the class, she deliberately reminded the students in the class.

"A young lady from Kyoto will be joining the class soon! Everyone, please give her a warm welcome! Be lively!"

As a result, the person who was introducing himself on the stage was obviously embarrassed.

However, the cheers were so loud because the person on the stage was so outstanding in appearance and temperament.

Although there was already a beautiful mixed-race blonde hottie in the class, everyone's eyes were very high.

However, Hanase Shion's completely different style still makes everyone feel amazing.

Sakurai Itsuki turned around and saw Sato Wakaba sitting in the center of the class in the distance.

He was looking at himself with his big light blue eyes.

Although he didn't know what she was thinking, Sakurai Itsuki looked at her and then turned his head away.

Don't bother with that troublesome guy.

Wait, come to think of it, could this be the surprise that Hase Hatsuna mentioned?

That guy really has mental problems.

Sakurai Itsuki confirmed his thoughts.

She didn't think that she would be very happy if her homeroom teacher changed from an old man to herself and there was one more beautiful girl, right?
What a mess.

Thinking of this, Sakurai Itsuki, who was a little sleepy, was ready to lie down on the table and meet Zhou Gong as usual.

The excitement is theirs and has nothing to do with Sakurai Itsuki.

"Ah, Hanase-san, why don't you sit next to Sakurai-san? There's an empty seat there! You two should get along well and talk more when you have time! I have a feeling you'll have a lot to talk about."

The class's attention instantly turned to the corner.

Sakurai Itsuki, who had wanted to lie down and take a nap, looked confused.

When she looked up, she saw Hane Shion walking towards her. She nodded politely to Sakurai Itsuki, and then sat in the empty seat next to Sakurai Itsuki.

And Sakurai Itsuki could only nod to her out of courtesy.

I have no idea what Hase Hatsuna means.

Why did she feel that she had common topics with this young lady?
They had only met once on Saturday and had never spoken to each other. He even knew her name only now.

But when I think about it, it is Hase Hatsuna after all.

If I could understand her train of thought, I would be doomed.

Now that things have come to this, I might as well go to sleep.

Sakurai Itsuki yawned, then fell asleep on the table.

(End of this chapter)