Chapter 1: A Beautiful Foreign Student And A Cute Silver-Haired Young Girl
ââCharlotte Bennett. You can just call me Charlotte if you like.â
To put it bluntly, I fell in love with her at first sight.
She had an elegant gesture that showed a hint of cuteness and compassion.
Her hair was long and straight, shining silver and beautiful.
A cute smile that oozed friendliness.
Her voice was clear and also pleasant to listen to.
All of them were the very essence of my ideal girl.
Probably everyone, regardless of their gender, would immediately fall in love with her if they saw her for the first time.
In fact, all of my classmates were mesmerized by her elegant looks.
At the next recess, she would be immediately surrounded by our classmates.
She had that kind of flair.
âI look forward to working with you all.â
She looked around the classroom as if to check everyoneâs faces, and then bowed deeply.
When I was staring at Charlotte,
ââHey, Akihito. We were lucky, werenât we?â
My best friend Akira Saionji, who was sitting behind me, gave me an insight.
Iâve known Akira ever since we were in elementary school, and weâve become what you might call close friends.
Akira is an active youth soccer player with a short sportsmanâs haircut, and his face is so neat that he has been scouted as a model.
He is also good at socializing, in which he can get along with people he has never met before, and is willing to do anything to make things interesting.
Thereâs no way that such a handsome guy with excellent communication skills wouldnât be adored by everyone.
If I recall correctly, he also had a lot of fans from other schools.
However, the problem with Akira is that when heâs with a girl he likes, he steps on the gas too much and the girl pulls away from him.
Unfortunately, heâs never had a girlfriend because of this, but if I tell him about it, heâll probably notice and stop.
âBut still, lucky, huhâŠ?
I pondered the words of my good friend who was in a good mood.
After the summer break of the First-years, it might be considered lucky that such a beautiful girl came to study abroad.
But thatâs only if I can get close to her.
And Iâm sure I wouldnât be able to.
âYeah, youâre right.â
But I didnât say anything about the negative thoughts that had just crossed my mind, and I agreed with Akira.
Iâm sure Akira will make a move on Charlotte-san after this.
Akiraâs proactive nature is one of his strong points, even if he often fails because he rushes into things without thinking.
âDo you think she has a boyfriend?â
âWell, if you think about it normally, I guess she does. Sheâs so cute.â
âHey now, letâs hope that she doesnât have a boyfriend.â
Akira tried to make it sound like she didnât have a boyfriend.
I wanted to tell him to stop asking me, but I guess he wanted someone to agree with him.
People like to make friends, I guess.
âThen why donât you just ask her?â
From the way she was acting, we could guess to a certain extent, but it was not necessarily correct.
So no matter how much we speculate here, itâs pointless, and thereâs no way to know the answer except to ask her.
But stillâ
âYouâre right, too! Hey, Charlotte-san, do you have a boyfriend right now!?â
I meant to ask her privately later, but Akira, who always accelerates things when heâs with a girl heâs interested in, asked boldly in front of a crowd.
âFueh!?â
Because of this, when Charlotte-san was suddenly asked if she had a boyfriend, her face instantly turned bright red.
Then she began to fidget shyly, covering her mouth with her hands and opening her mouth shyly.
âA-A boyfriendâŠ? I-I donât have one, I guessâŠ?â
Charlotte-san replied with a slight upturn in her eyes.
With those words that she replied, the classroom instantly became lively.
Well, it was mainly the boys who were excited, but that made Charlotte-san hide her face even more embarrassed.
âHey, Saionji! Ask her when itâs just the two of you!â
Of course, if he asked such a question, sensei would be angry with him.
âOr rather, youâve been making too much noise during homeroom for a while now!â
The homeroom teacher, Miyu-sensei, seemed to have noticed that we had been chatting during homeroom and started to get angry, bringing up the matter as well.
Miyu-sensei is a beautiful woman, but she has a short temper and acts very much like a man.
Between you and me, thatâs why sheâs a little late to the race.
She seems to be concerned about it and gets very, very frightening whenever she hears about it.
âWhy is it just me? Akihito was also talking too!â
âItâs because youâre loud and annoying! If you have a problem with that, then donât be so obvious like Aoyanagi!â
I retract my previous statement.
Miyu-sensei, youâre the best.
âEhhhh!? Is it okay for a teacher to say something like that!?â
âYou canât scold what you canât notice! Itâs your fault for asking such a question in the first place! Iâm going to give you a lecture later, including your daily activities!â
âNoooooooooooooo~!â
Akiraâs almost screaming voice made the class burst into laughter.
Akira is really a great guy.
He may not agree with it, but Akiraâs presence is enough to make the class feel at ease.
Heâs already the perfect mood maker.
âOhââ
When I was laughing at Akira, who was still lamenting, my eyes met Charlotte-sanâs, who was laughing while her face turned red.
This made me feel awkward and I tried to look away, but Charlotte-san smiled at me before I could, and I couldnât help but admire her.
I could feel my body temperature rise just from her smiling at me.
A little while later, the exchange between Miyu-sensei and the others ended with Akira giving up, and Charlotte-sanâs self-introduction resumed.
âI came to Japan for my parentsâ reasons, but I love Japan as much as I love England, so Iâm very much happy to be here.â
Charlotte-san told us about her love for Japan with a very cute smile on her face as she tucked her hair behind her ear with her right hand.
I often hear about foreigners who love Japan, and apparently sheâs no different.
Most of my classmates seemed to be more interested in her smile than her words, though.
âOh, sheâs really cute as h*llâŠâ
Akira behind me was smirking sloppily.
Well, I guess it canât be helped.
You canât help but notice how cute Charlotte-san is.
I looked at my classmates who were looking at Charlotte-san with delirious expressions on their faces, then listened to Charlotte-Sanâs words and thought about it.
Iâve known other beautiful girls, but Iâve never had a classmate like Charlotte-san who was exactly what I was looking for.
I had no idea that there was someone who looked exactly like her.
The world really is a big place.
âAs I thought about this, I turned my gaze to the clear blue sky that I could see from my classroom window.