The World’s Strongest Bottom-Tier Dungeon Streamer, Who Buzzed Big after Streaming Post-ts Reincarnation Due to Immense Strength and Cuteness - Vol 2 Chapter 5/6
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- Vol 2 Chapter 5/6 - Classmates/Class
As a rather unusual transfer student, I found myself surrounded by a crowd of students at high school.
“Hey, hey! I saw your stream. It was really amazing!”
“Why are you so strong? I’m a bit interested in dungeons too!”
“Wow, you looked so cool in the stream, Sakuya-chan!”
“And on top of that, you’re cute too! Such a tiny face!”
“And your hair and skin are so beautiful, aren’t they? Are you doing any special care?”
“Really, your hair is so beautiful. Can I touch it a bit? I want to see how silky it is…”
“Awawawawa”
Most of the students surrounding me were girls.
Just being surrounded by so many girls made me nervous, and on top of that, the barrage of words being thrown at me left my eyes spinning in confusion.
“Hey, you guys. Could you stop already? He’s quite confused.”
As if a savior had appeared, Momoha, who was in the same class, came over.
“Mo-Momoha!”
I was completely encircled.
From there, I quickly escaped to her back.
“Ah, sorry. Did I talk to you too suddenly?”
Facing me, one of the classmates who had surrounded me spoke up.
Oh, awawa!? On my first day of school, I’m already being looked down on!? This is not good! I might get bullied.
Getting punched for no reason… having cigarette butts pressed against me, being hit with bottles.
This is troubling!
“Su, su, su, su, sorry. I’m not very good at talking with people!”
I apologized while hiding my face behind Momoha’s back.
“Is that so? Then, I’m sorry? Did we overwhelm you by talking all at once?”
“It’s not exactly a burden…”
“It’s okay, right?”
“Hufff”
While I was still confused, Momoha suddenly stroked my head, and I involuntarily let out a weird sound.
“It’s okay, you know? Don’t feel burdened and let’s enjoy our school life together.”
“Ha-hi!”
I nodded at Momoha’s kind words.
“Alright, we hope you’ll get along with us too.”
“Yeah… Sorry for talking to you so suddenly.”
“First, we should start by remembering each other’s names.”
Following that, the other classmates also started talking to me one after another.
It seems like I won’t be bullied… It looks like the people here are kind.
“Thank you very much.”
I expressed my gratitude to everyone.
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Despite my daunting prospects, thanks to my kind classmates, my school life seemed somewhat manageable. I was a bit excited and hopeful.
“…?”
My hopes were quickly dashed.
“Okay, substitute x here, and then…”
My first ever class was a math lesson.
As I faced the class, my mind expanded into a void, unable to grasp anything before me.
“…functions?”
My capabilities were limited to basic arithmetic and fractions.
Why were there alphabets in the equations, which absolutely shouldn’t be there? I couldn’t understand anything.
Even looking at the textbook was no help—it was full of things I didn’t know.
My elementary school knowledge was insufficient.
Ultimately, I spent my first class just tilting my head in confusion.
“…I can’t read the kanji.”
Math wasn’t the only problem.
I couldn’t read kanji at all; it was hopeless.
I couldn’t read the textbooks or what the teacher wrote on the board.
“…”
What am I supposed to do now?
What’s math? What about arithmetic?
Japanese history, world history… what about social studies? Biology, chemistry, physics… wait, why have the subject names changed to something more stylish?
Is this some kind of phase the country is going through?
Having stopped attending elementary school halfway and never once setting foot in a middle school, I didn’t want to be left behind.
“Ugh… it’s over.”
As time moved towards noon, all I could do was slump over my desk, drained.
“…Are you okay?”
Momoha approached me, looking concerned.
“Not at all. I couldn’t understand anything in the classes… All I could manage was to take neat notes.”
I responded to Momoha and showed her my notebook.
All I could do was copy everything perfectly.
“Your notes are really neat. You didn’t understand anything even with such detailed notes?”
“…Are you being mean? I only went to elementary school, I didn’t understand what was being said.”
“You only went up to elementary school?”
“That’s what I said.”
“…It’s hard to believe, and I hadn’t really absorbed it, sorry? So… how about we study together at home from today?”
“…Really? Thank you!”
I thanked Momoha with a smile.