- Part 6

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Matsushita knocked on the door of 2-A's classroom.

Opening it was a man with long white hair and a smug smirk on his face.

Upon seeing our faces, he frowned. Was he expecting someone else?

"Ey, yous talkin' to me?"

His slight accent and soft Caucasian features made me think he was a halfu like me.

"Hi, I'm Matsushita Isogai."

"I'm Sakigamiya Alice!"

"And we're 1-E's class representatives."

"Oh. If you guys are 1st Years, d'ya happen to know where Namie and Kumi is?"

Before we could ask him a question, he asked a question to us first. I don't know whether or not to be concerned that he was friends with Minamoto and Shigaisoshi-sama.

Wait, did I attach "sama" to her name again...? I could hear Shigaisoshi-sama's princess-like laugh echo in my head hauntingly.

"We don't, sorry."

"Mamma Mia. I'm Belphagor Shirokawa, il principe de tempesta, but you can call me Bel. Nice to meet ya."

After hearing his full name, I realised that Bel was half Italian and half Japanese. His smug smirk returned as he talked to us.

"We were wondering if we could talk to your class representatives about something."

"Aight, hang on."

Without any fuss, Bel let us in with a shrug. Once we stepped foot inside, Matsushita and Sakigamiya seemed shocked by how comfortable the classroom looked due to it's spacey design.

Due to the large size of the room, they were able to fit state of the art computers against the wall, multiple lockers at the back, and a small snack bar in the corner, which tucked away next to a vending machine. Not only that, but there were also various sofas and beanbags scattered around to fill in the blank spaces between such items.

The desks were also highly advanced. There were charging ports built into the desks, alongside a stack of compartments hidden underneath. The chairs looked more like recliners, with adjustable backs and cushioned seating.

It really was a dream classroom.

Compared to our classroom, this was a thousand times more luxurious. It looked more like a place to relax, similar to the safe room. Hina must've taken some inspiration from here for the decor.

Speaking of Hina, I saw her sitting by herself on a beanbag while peacefully reading a book. She looked really cute as the rays of sunlight coming through the window radiantly hugged at her hourglass figure.

"Ey, Oozora-san, Kurosaki-san, how you doin'? These three chumps wanna talk to yous."

I looked over to Kurosaki, who was sitting on a sofa all by herself. She crossed her legs and put her open hands on the back of the sofa in a relaxed manner.

"Oo-zo-raaaa, can you handle this?"

Calling out to him rather cutely, a boy with dark brown hair and a black tattoo on his neck looked over to Kurosaki with a playful smirk.

"Again? You sure like to rely on me."

He must've been Oozora Yuudai, the 2-A class representative.

From my peripheral vision, I could see Sakigamiya blushing in his presence. She seemed enamoured by his good looks, deep voice, and trendy fashion sense.

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