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Chapter 2 - Kuoh Academy

Arthur POV.

I put on the Kuoh Academy uniform, and I should mention one thing: I'm not wearing the bow tie.

I left the shirt open and wore a white T-shirt underneath.

In front of the school gate, a girl with glasses greeted me.

"I'm Sona Shitori, the student council president. I'll guide you to your classroom, and then the teacher will introduce you."

She spoke very quickly.

The academy was huge for such a small town.

"Nice to meet you, Sona. Let's get along well."

She nodded and walked ahead to show me the way: "Over there is the boys' changing room, the other one is the girls'. If you see anyone peeping, report it, and we'll take care of the problem. Besides that, over there is…"

She was showing me around the places in the school.

Finally, we arrived in front of a classroom.

All the students were inside, and the teacher was there too.

"I'll leave the rest to you. See you later, Arthur-kun," Sona said and extended her hand.

After shaking hands with her, I entered with the teacher, and she stood beside me.

Everyone was murmuring.

"Ahem, everyone, this is our new transfer student, Arthur. He's coming from Italy. Would you introduce yourself, Arthur?" the teacher said.

I waved to everyone: "I'm Arthur Sparda, 18 years old. My hobbies are playing guitar and video games. I hope to get along well with all of you."

The teacher patted my shoulder: "Very nice. Anyone with questions, feel free to ask."

Most of the girls raised their hands, but there were a few boys giving me hostile looks.

The teacher picked one: "Arthur-kun, do you have a girlfriend?"

"No."

A few more questions were asked, then the teacher told me to take my seat.

It was the window seat on the far left at the back.

The real problem was that the moment I saw the people in this class, I already felt a headache coming on.

Issei and Koneko were in this class.

I didnt knowed that I would be same class as them.

I'm half-Italian, half-Japanese.

My father had an Asian fetish.

But they died when I was 9 years old, and the reason… that's a story for later.

My mind wasn't on the lessons; it was on when the break would come.

I don't know if it's because of the Sparda bloodline or not, but I have a photographic memory.

On top of that, my IQ is ridiculously high.

I had already devoured several encyclopedias, and the stuff they teach in high school felt like child's play to me.

As soon as the bell rang, several students gathered around me.

"Arthur-kun, can you tell us about Italy?"

A few girls had gathered around me, but one of them pushed up her glasses and looked at me: "You've got a really nice package down there. The biggest I've seen so far, and it looks like it's going to stay that way."

"What?"

This girl was super weird.

The girl coughed: "I'm Aika Kiryuu! If you want to have some fun later, come to me. We can do a few fun things toge—" Before the girl could finish, another girl covered her mouth.

"AIKA, DON'T SCARE THE NEW GUY!!"

I sighed and stood up.

To these people, I was basically a giant — I was the tallest person in the school: "Excuse me, I'm leaving. By the way, girls, I'm not thinking about getting a girlfriend right now."

"Kyaaah so cool!!" I passed through several girls and even heard one murmuring: "He touched my shoulder… I'm never washing that spot again."

I had an aura.

I loved aura farming and cracking jokes like Dante, but right now wasn't the right situation.

I took my guitar from the locker and went up to the rooftop.

There, a white-haired loli was nibbling on bread: "This is my spot."

"Not anymore," I said, moved to the side, and took out my guitar.

This was Koneko.

I had seen her in class after all.

I started playing my guitar and didn't pay attention to this cat girl, but she was giving me a strange look.

No one can interfere with my aura farming session!!!

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