Konda Miki

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As she fluttered and rolled in her Alaskan king bed giggling, she pondered on her situation.

It wasn't the first time she thought about it and had fits palpable with excitement but really who could blame her? Her name was Konda Miki, and she was a rich heiress, young and pretty. The only factor being she had teal hair, she could deal though. It's not every day that you wake up realizing this is your second life or rather you have past life memories. That's what had her so excited, she was practically the poster person for a manic pixie dream girl of a harem. The best part was though that she could avoid it and love all of herself. She giggled some more using her face to caress the soft bed. It was exhilarating she felt like she had everything at her fingertips. She calmed down sitting up in her bed. Picking a strand of hair.

"Too bad I have teal hair, it really hinders my outfit choices," she muttered, smiling foolishly.

It was the fact that she had teal hair that reminded her this wasn't any world though. She was an isekai degenerate but even better because she won the lottery. She didn't have to kill anyone, survive, be betrayed, or jump through hurdles to please anyone. No, she was just fine. She stretched and yawned before calmly laying down and fastly falling asleep.

She should've known you can't constantly hit a roll. If anything she shouldn't have been so surprised. Staring at the transfer student, her heart suddenly sped up. Her hand was on her chest checking for all the irregularities. 'Damn,' She gritted her teeth and slightly furrowed her brows, something was amiss.

"Hi, My name is Arai Yuriko," she bowed, "Please take good care of me."

Her hair was beautifully blond and she had big brown doe eyes but they especially lit up upon seeing someone.

"Kazuki, is that you?" She said with hopeful excitement affecting the class of students. Before they knew it she was at his desk holding one of his hands with both of hers.

"Hi, it's me, Yuriko, remember!"

"Huh, wha-what!" he fumbled.

At the spectacle, Miki gritted her teeth harder, 'tch, Double Damn,' and mulishly turned away.

The class calmed down soon after. She didn't fucking actually mean to be in a harem it was just her stereotyping her situation, I mean who has read an Isekai novel where the focus was on one of the Harem girls. Not her, that's for sure. She wasn't a dolt, she was pretty self-aware when it came to her own feelings and she needed to get rid of this incurious crush quickly. 

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