New semester, Oarai Women's College -

"This is the school building of Oarai, although I have been here a few times during the holidays, but I have never been to the teaching building." Erisha, who had already changed into Oarai's sailor uniform, stopped at the door of the school building and looked up at the Oarai's school building.

"We'll be going to school together for the next few months, and since graduating from junior high school, Keeri and I haven't been to school together again." Yuhanari on the side said happily.

"But as always, I want to say goodbye at this time, I'll go over there. Yukasa's class is on the other side. Willissa gestured to the left.

"Yes, then it's the same as then, goodbye, see you after class."

"Well, goodbye, see you after class."

As soon as they walked into the school building, the Akiyama sisters smiled and left back to back.

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Year 2 Class C Classroom –

“…… Students, there is a new student in our class. Come, and please have exchange students from the School of Truth, Eeri-san-Akiyama. ”

After confirming that the head teacher did not add anything later, Willisa walked into the classroom, picked up a pen and wrote her name on the board in the back, the writing of "Willisha" did not exist here, that kind of title and the title of "comrade" were the patent of truth, and Willisa did not plan to bring it to Ōrai.

After Willisa finished writing the board, the students' eyes also focused on Willisa.

"Hello everyone, you should already know my name. It's good to call you the way you like, although I study the truth, but my home is here, so I don't have anything unfamiliar with here, and I don't bother with school visits, and there may be some things I don't understand in other aspects, so please take care of me at that time. ”

With a smile that she thinks fit, and a word that she organizes herself truthfully so as not to be misunderstood, she has organized herself in vain.

Then, there was silence.

"Huh? Did I say anything bad? Obviously, in the truth, I introduced myself in a similar way, and the response I got was quite good. Is it a cultural difference? "Willisa is inexplicable.

Then, the silence was broken by the sound of rustling below.

"Doesn't it feel a little arrogant to make this appearance?"

"Truth is such a big school."

"But why did you become an exchange student with this school?"

"Maybe it's nervous, right?"

"But doesn't that feel a little handsome?"

"Is hair natural? A bit like a foreigner? ”

"Those school legends are all like this, in fact, they are all natives like us."

“………………”

"The reaction is much lower than expected, it seems that the president hasn't started to popularize the knowledge of the battle lane in the school, what is she thinking?" Willisa said secretly.

"Okay, okay, students, our class will continue, if there is anything you want to ask, you can find a communication after class. Akiyama-san, there's no one in the third-to-last row by the window, so you can just sit there. ”

"Yes, teacher." Willisa walked to the place designated by the head teacher and sat down.

Classes begin.

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Between classes, student union room –

"W-how is this possible?" The chairman was shocked to see the reliable news that he had managed to get through the trail in advance—the new rules for the next Battle Lane National Championship.

"Yes, a rule that is very bad for our tanks?" Xiaoshan Yuzu said tremblingly.

"See for yourselves." The president threw the papers on the table.

"What, this is more and more rules that favor the rich!" Kawashima Tao saw it and smashed the table angrily.

"Ah, it's over." Yuzu almost collapsed.

"The chariot is still overwhelmingly insufficient, and the chariot that was loaned to BC Liberty Academy still doesn't come back?" Kakutani turned her head and asked.

"No."

"It seems that the launch of the idol program must also start urgently, and we must anticipate that we will not be able to recruit enough people ourselves, so as a precaution, we will see if there are any students here who have a personal relationship with the chariot owner. Now, let's go get her out of here and go. ”

"Yes, let's get started."

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Five minutes later—

The student council trio, in the midst of a class where classmates are talking, brings a girl with a light brown sister's head to the hallway.

"Oops ~ Nishizumi-chan." Kakutani seemed to put her arms around Miho's shoulders and said in a tone that was not allowed to refute, "Regarding the choice of subjects for compulsory courses, you have to choose the battle lane." Please advise. ”

"That'...... That, this school, there shouldn't be a battle lane class, right? Miho thought it was strange.

Although it is true that I saw a KV-13 parked in a parking lot in a certain parking lot, no matter how I think it is parked there, it is a private chariot, and there are several of them in the Nishiki. Because it was a Su car, Miho "chuckled" in her heart when she passed by before, but she soon "forgot" about it.

There's no way around that.,The student will have the experience of finding out about Miho.,I'm really worried that the publicity will scare Miho away before the start of school.,Now that you're here.,Don't think about leaving.。

"Since the beginning of this year, the battle lane of our school has been resurrected." Kawashima came up and said in a somewhat high-pressure tone.

"I thought there was no battle lane in this school, so I specially transferred to the school and said it."

"Ah, isn't this fate?" An Kakutani shook Miho's shoulder affectionately.

"Isn't it possible to take any compulsory courses?" When she said this, Miho was almost crying.

"Anyway, please advise." The president finally patted Miho and didn't give her more chance to defend herself, and left with two subordinates.

Behind them are Miho, who seems to have lost faith in life with hollow eyes, and friends who hide behind the door and peek, Saori Takebe and Isuzu Hana.

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Class time, Class C classroom in the second year -

Similar to the usual routine, now, Willisa is surrounded by some of the girls in the class.

"Do you have any hobbies? What do you like to eat? ”

"The students of truth are amazing, aren't they? What kind of school is that? ”

"It's so fragrant, what brand of skin care products do you usually use?"

“………………”

Suddenly, the school radio went off.

"The student council will report and everyone will gather in the gymnasium."

"This kind of time?" Willisa secretly wondered how the student council, which was full of routines—how could it be earlier than the time that had been discussed?

(To be continued)