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Chapter 1 - Ignore This

G h j k l G h j k l G h j k l G h j k l G h j k l G h j k l G h j k l G h j k l

H h j j j vv b

WHILE SUPPRESSING A faint feeling of excitement, I headed to school a

little earlier than usual.

Then, climbing the stairs that I hadn't yet grown used to, I reached the floor

where the third-year classrooms were located.

Before long, I was looking at a nameplate, in which the name 'Class 3-A' was

embedded—my classroom.

I stopped and stared intently at the neatly polished plaque.

"I've finally made it here…"

Although the reality still feels somewhat distant, I know the situation before

me isn't a dream.

From Class 1-D to Class 3-A.

There's been many fun and happy moments, but I must not forget the painful

experiences.

The journey here was by no means smooth.

Yamauchi-kun, Sakura-san, and Maezono-san.

What exists here now is built upon the sacrifices of those who had to leave

our class.

I must not forget that.

Come to think of it, when I entered the school, I didn't have any clear goals.

I was here simply to follow after my older brother.

However, my brother continued to keep his distance and coldly pushed me

away.

Despite this, as I continued my school life, I came to realize my brother's

true feelings.

I was made to learn that it wasn't sufficient to just chase after him, denying

my own potential.

Now, I'm a member of the student council, and I even read a congratulatory

speech at the entrance ceremony.

I'm walking an unbelievable path.

not forget that, behind me on this path, Ayanokouji-kun's presence has

been significant.

If he hadn't been in the same class, I certainly wouldn't be who I am now.

I would've been more immature and clumsy, and I wouldn't have been able to

close the distance with anyone.

Though his inscrutable demeanor sometimes troubles me, that is part of his

charm.

Anyway, since that day, I truly decided to set my sights on graduating from

Class A.

Not just for my brother or for myself—

But to share the joy with everyone in the class, starting with Ayanokouji-kun.

This is what this place, Class A, is about.

A place I could never have reached alone.

—I must not be complacent.

Now, the path to the summit has only just been cleared.

There is still one more year of school life left.

Ryuuen-kun's class is quickly catching up right behind us.

Even though they're a bit far away, I can't underestimate Ichinose-san's class

or the former Sakayanagi-san's class either.

They'll try to overtake us by any means necessary in the future.

Conversely, we must fight to escape and prevent them from catching up.

I took a deep breath and turned away from the nameplate.

For now, the celebration ends here.

I decided to tighten my resolve anew.

With that thought in mind, I opened the classroom door.

Inside the classroom. A large monitor, serving as a blackboard, displayed the

pre-assigned seats.

"My seat is—"

Second row from the corridor side, fourth from the front.

That was my seat on the first day in Class 3-A.

And next to that seat, first row, fourth seat, was Ayan

G h j k l G h j k l G h j k l G h j k l G h j k l G h j k l G h j k l G h j k l

H h j j j vv b

WHILE SUPPRESSING A faint feeling of excitement, I headed to school a

little earlier than usual.

Then, climbing the stairs that I hadn't yet grown used to, I reached the floor

where the third-year classrooms were located.

Before long, I was looking at a nameplate, in which the name 'Class 3-A' was

embedded—my classroom.

I stopped and stared intently at the neatly polished plaque.

"I've finally made it here…"

Although the reality still feels somewhat distant, I know the situation before

me isn't a dream.

From Class 1-D to Class 3-A.

There's been many fun and happy moments, but I must not forget the painful

experiences.

The journey here was by no means smooth.

Yamauchi-kun, Sakura-san, and Maezono-san.

What exists here now is built upon the sacrifices of those who had to leave

our class.

I must not forget that.

Come to think of it, when I entered the school, I didn't have any clear goals.

I was here simply to follow after my older brother.

However, my brother continued to keep his distance and coldly pushed me

away.

Despite this, as I continued my school life, I came to realize my brother's

true feelings.

I was made to learn that it wasn't sufficient to just chase after him, denying

my own potential.

Now, I'm a member of the student council, and I even read a congratulatory

speech at the entrance ceremony.

I'm walking an unbelievable path.

not forget that, behind me on this path, Ayanokouji-kun's presence has

been significant.

If he hadn't been in the same class, I certainly wouldn't be who I am now.

I would've been more immature and clumsy, and I wouldn't have been able to

close the distance with anyone.

Though his inscrutable demeanor sometimes troubles me, that is part of his

charm.

Anyway, since that day, I truly decided to set my sights on graduating from

Class A.

Not just for my brother or for myself—

But to share the joy with everyone in the class, starting with Ayanokouji-kun.

This is what this place, Class A, is about.

A place I could never have reached alone.

—I must not be complacent.

Now, the path to the summit has only just been cleared.

There is still one more year of school life left.

Ryuuen-kun's class is quickly catching up right behind us.

Even though they're a bit far away, I can't underestimate Ichinose-san's class

or the former Sakayanagi-san's class either.

They'll try to overtake us by any means necessary in the future.

Conversely, we must fight to escape and prevent them from catching up.

I took a deep breath and turned away from the nameplate.

For now, the celebration ends here.

I decided to tighten my resolve anew.

With that thought in mind, I opened the classroom door.

Inside the classroom. A large monitor, serving as a blackboard, displayed the

pre-assigned seats.

"My seat is—"

Second row from the corridor side, fourth from the front.

That was my seat on the first day in Class 3-A.

And next to that seat, first row, fourth seat, was Ayan

G h j k l G h j k l G h j k l G h j k l G h j k l G h j k l G h j k l G h j k l

H h j j j vv b

WHILE SUPPRESSING A faint feeling of excitement, I headed to school a

little earlier than usual.

Then, climbing the stairs that I hadn't yet grown used to, I reached the floor

where the third-year classrooms were located.

Before long, I was looking at a nameplate, in which the name 'Class 3-A' was

embedded—my classroom.

I stopped and stared intently at the neatly polished plaque.

"I've finally made it here…"

Although the reality still feels somewhat distant, I know the situation before

me isn't a dream.

From Class 1-D to Class 3-A.

There's been many fun and happy moments, but I must not forget the painful

experiences.

The journey here was by no means smooth.

Yamauchi-kun, Sakura-san, and Maezono-san.

What exists here now is built upon the sacrifices of those who had to leave

our class.

I must not forget that.

Come to think of it, when I entered the school, I didn't have any clear goals.

I was here simply to follow after my older brother.

However, my brother continued to keep his distance and coldly pushed me

away.

Despite this, as I continued my school life, I came to realize my brother's

true feelings.

I was made to learn that it wasn't sufficient to just chase after him, denying

my own potential.

Now, I'm a member of the student council, and I even read a congratulatory

speech at the entrance ceremony.

I'm walking an unbelievable path.

not forget that, behind me on this path, Ayanokouji-kun's presence has

been significant.

If he hadn't been in the same class, I certainly wouldn't be who I am now.

I would've been more immature and clumsy, and I wouldn't have been able to

close the distance with anyone.

Though his inscrutable demeanor sometimes troubles me, that is part of his

charm.

Anyway, since that day, I truly decided to set my sights on graduating from

Class A.

Not just for my brother or for myself—

But to share the joy with everyone in the class, starting with Ayanokouji-kun.

This is what this place, Class A, is about.

A place I could never have reached alone.

—I must not be complacent.

Now, the path to the summit has only just been cleared.

There is still one more year of school life left.

Ryuuen-kun's class is quickly catching up right behind us.

Even though they're a bit far away, I can't underestimate Ichinose-san's class

or the former Sakayanagi-san's class either.

They'll try to overtake us by any means necessary in the future.

Conversely, we must fight to escape and prevent them from catching up.

I took a deep breath and turned away from the nameplate.

For now, the celebration ends here.

I decided to tighten my resolve anew.

With that thought in mind, I opened the classroom door.

Inside the classroom. A large monitor, serving as a blackboard, displayed the

pre-assigned seats.

"My seat is—"

Second row from the corridor side, fourth from the front.

That was my seat on the first day in Class 3-A.

And next to that seat, first row, fourth seat, was Ayan

G h j k l G h j k l G h j k l G h j k l G h j k l G h j k l G h j k l G h j k l

H h j j j vv b

WHILE SUPPRESSING A faint feeling of excitement, I headed to school a

little earlier than usual.

Then, climbing the stairs that I hadn't yet grown used to, I reached the floor

where the third-year classrooms were located.

Before long, I was looking at a nameplate, in which the name 'Class 3-A' was

embedded—my classroom.

I stopped and stared intently at the neatly polished plaque.

"I've finally made it here…"

Although the reality still feels somewhat distant, I know the situation before

me isn't a dream.

From Class 1-D to Class 3-A.

There's been many fun and happy moments, but I must not forget the painful

experiences.

The journey here was by no means smooth.

Yamauchi-kun, Sakura-san, and Maezono-san.

What exists here now is built upon the sacrifices of those who had to leave

our class.

I must not forget that.

Come to think of it, when I entered the school, I didn't have any clear goals.

I was here simply to follow after my older brother.

However, my brother continued to keep his distance and coldly pushed me

away.

Despite this, as I continued my school life, I came to realize my brother's

true feelings.

I was made to learn that it wasn't sufficient to just chase after him, denying

my own potential.

Now, I'm a member of the student council, and I even read a congratulatory

speech at the entrance ceremony.

I'm walking an unbelievable path.

not forget that, behind me on this path, Ayanokouji-kun's presence has

been significant.

If he hadn't been in the same class, I certainly wouldn't be who I am now.

I would've been more immature and clumsy, and I wouldn't have been able to

close the distance with anyone.

Though his inscrutable demeanor sometimes troubles me, that is part of his

charm.

Anyway, since that day, I truly decided to set my sights on graduating from

Class A.

Not just for my brother or for myself—

But to share the joy with everyone in the class, starting with Ayanokouji-kun.

This is what this place, Class A, is about.

A place I could never have reached alone.

—I must not be complacent.

Now, the path to the summit has only just been cleared.

There is still one more year of school life left.

Ryuuen-kun's class is quickly catching up right behind us.

Even though they're a bit far away, I can't underestimate Ichinose-san's class

or the former Sakayanagi-san's class either.

They'll try to overtake us by any means necessary in the future.

Conversely, we must fight to escape and prevent them from catching up.

I took a deep breath and turned away from the nameplate.

For now, the celebration ends here.

I decided to tighten my resolve anew.

With that thought in mind, I opened the classroom door.

Inside the classroom. A large monitor, serving as a blackboard, displayed the

pre-assigned seats.

"My seat is—"

Second row from the corridor side, fourth from the front.

That was my seat on the first day in Class 3-A.

And next to that seat, first row, fourth seat, was Ayan

G h j k l G h j k l G h j k l G h j k l G h j k l G h j k l G h j k l G h j k l

H h j j j vv b

WHILE SUPPRESSING A faint feeling of excitement, I headed to school a

little earlier than usual.

Then, climbing the stairs that I hadn't yet grown used to, I reached the floor

where the third-year classrooms were located.

Before long, I was looking at a nameplate, in which the name 'Class 3-A' was

embedded—my classroom.

I stopped and stared intently at the neatly polished plaque.

"I've finally made it here…"

Although the reality still feels somewhat distant, I know the situation before

me isn't a dream.

From Class 1-D to Class 3-A.

There's been many fun and happy moments, but I must not forget the painful

experiences.

The journey here was by no means smooth.

Yamauchi-kun, Sakura-san, and Maezono-san.

What exists here now is built upon the sacrifices of those who had to leave

our class.

I must not forget that.

Come to think of it, when I entered the school, I didn't have any clear goals.

I was here simply to follow after my older brother.

However, my brother continued to keep his distance and coldly pushed me

away.

Despite this, as I continued my school life, I came to realize my brother's

true feelings.

I was made to learn that it wasn't sufficient to just chase after him, denying

my own potential.

Now, I'm a member of the student council, and I even read a congratulatory

speech at the entrance ceremony.

I'm walking an unbelievable path.

not forget that, behind me on this path, Ayanokouji-kun's presence has

been significant.

If he hadn't been in the same class, I certainly wouldn't be who I am now.

I would've been more immature and clumsy, and I wouldn't have been able to

close the distance with anyone.

Though his inscrutable demeanor sometimes troubles me, that is part of his

charm.

Anyway, since that day, I truly decided to set my sights on graduating from

Class A.

Not just for my brother or for myself—

But to share the joy with everyone in the class, starting with Ayanokouji-kun.

This is what this place, Class A, is about.

A place I could never have reached alone.

—I must not be complacent.

Now, the path to the summit has only just been cleared.

There is still one more year of school life left.

Ryuuen-kun's class is quickly catching up right behind us.

Even though they're a bit far away, I can't underestimate Ichinose-san's class

or the former Sakayanagi-san's class either.

They'll try to overtake us by any means necessary in the future.

Conversely, we must fight to escape and prevent them from catching up.

I took a deep breath and turned away from the nameplate.

For now, the celebration ends here.

I decided to tighten my resolve anew.

With that thought in mind, I opened the classroom door.

Inside the classroom. A large monitor, serving as a blackboard, displayed the

pre-assigned seats.

"My seat is—"

Second row from the corridor side, fourth from the front.

That was my seat on the first day in Class 3-A.

And next to that seat, first row, fourth seat, was Ayan

G h j k l G h j k l G h j k l G h j k l G h j k l G h j k l G h j k l G h j k l

H h j j j vv b

WHILE SUPPRESSING A faint feeling of excitement, I headed to school a

little earlier than usual.

Then, climbing the stairs that I hadn't yet grown used to, I reached the floor

where the third-year classrooms were located.

Before long, I was looking at a nameplate, in which the name 'Class 3-A' was

embedded—my classroom.

I stopped and stared intently at the neatly polished plaque.

"I've finally made it here…"

Although the reality still feels somewhat distant, I know the situation before

me isn't a dream.

From Class 1-D to Class 3-A.

There's been many fun and happy moments, but I must not forget the painful

experiences.

The journey here was by no means smooth.

Yamauchi-kun, Sakura-san, and Maezono-san.

What exists here now is built upon the sacrifices of those who had to leave

our class.

I must not forget that.

Come to think of it, when I entered the school, I didn't have any clear goals.

I was here simply to follow after my older brother.

However, my brother continued to keep his distance and coldly pushed me

away.

Despite this, as I continued my school life, I came to realize my brother's

true feelings.

I was made to learn that it wasn't sufficient to just chase after him, denying

my own potential.

Now, I'm a member of the student council, and I even read a congratulatory

speech at the entrance ceremony.

I'm walking an unbelievable path.

not forget that, behind me on this path, Ayanokouji-kun's presence has

been significant.

If he hadn't been in the same class, I certainly wouldn't be who I am now.

I would've been more immature and clumsy, and I wouldn't have been able to

close the distance with anyone.

Though his inscrutable demeanor sometimes troubles me, that is part of his

charm.

Anyway, since that day, I truly decided to set my sights on graduating from

Class A.

Not just for my brother or for myself—

But to share the joy with everyone in the class, starting with Ayanokouji-kun.

This is what this place, Class A, is about.

A place I could never have reached alone.

—I must not be complacent.

Now, the path to the summit has only just been cleared.

There is still one more year of school life left.

Ryuuen-kun's class is quickly catching up right behind us.

Even though they're a bit far away, I can't underestimate Ichinose-san's class

or the former Sakayanagi-san's class either.

They'll try to overtake us by any means necessary in the future.

Conversely, we must fight to escape and prevent them from catching up.

I took a deep breath and turned away from the nameplate.

For now, the celebration ends here.

I decided to tighten my resolve anew.

With that thought in mind, I opened the classroom door.

Inside the classroom. A large monitor, serving as a blackboard, displayed the

pre-assigned seats.

"My seat is—"

Second row from the corridor side, fourth from the front.

That was my seat on the first day in Class 3-A.

And next to that seat, first row, fourth seat, was Ayan

G h j k l G h j k l G h j k l G h j k l G h j k l G h j k l G h j k l G h j k l

H h j j j vv b

WHILE SUPPRESSING A faint feeling of excitement, I headed to school a

little earlier than usual.

Then, climbing the stairs that I hadn't yet grown used to, I reached the floor

where the third-year classrooms were located.

Before long, I was looking at a nameplate, in which the name 'Class 3-A' was

embedded—my classroom.

I stopped and stared intently at the neatly polished plaque.

"I've finally made it here…"

Although the reality still feels somewhat distant, I know the situation before

me isn't a dream.

From Class 1-D to Class 3-A.

There's been many fun and happy moments, but I must not forget the painful

experiences.

The journey here was by no means smooth.

Yamauchi-kun, Sakura-san, and Maezono-san.

What exists here now is built upon the sacrifices of those who had to leave

our class.

I must not forget that.

Come to think of it, when I entered the school, I didn't have any clear goals.

I was here simply to follow after my older brother.

However, my brother continued to keep his distance and coldly pushed me

away.

Despite this, as I continued my school life, I came to realize my brother's

true feelings.

I was made to learn that it wasn't sufficient to just chase after him, denying

my own potential.

Now, I'm a member of the student council, and I even read a congratulatory

speech at the entrance ceremony.

I'm walking an unbelievable path.

not forget that, behind me on this path, Ayanokouji-kun's presence has

been significant.

If he hadn't been in the same class, I certainly wouldn't be who I am now.

I would've been more immature and clumsy, and I wouldn't have been able to

close the distance with anyone.

Though his inscrutable demeanor sometimes troubles me, that is part of his

charm.

Anyway, since that day, I truly decided to set my sights on graduating from

Class A.

Not just for my brother or for myself—

But to share the joy with everyone in the class, starting with Ayanokouji-kun.

This is what this place, Class A, is about.

A place I could never have reached alone.

—I must not be complacent.

Now, the path to the summit has only just been cleared.

There is still one more year of school life left.

Ryuuen-kun's class is quickly catching up right behind us.

Even though they're a bit far away, I can't underestimate Ichinose-san's class

or the former Sakayanagi-san's class either.

They'll try to overtake us by any means necessary in the future.

Conversely, we must fight to escape and prevent them from catching up.

I took a deep breath and turned away from the nameplate.

For now, the celebration ends here.

I decided to tighten my resolve anew.

With that thought in mind, I opened the classroom door.

Inside the classroom. A large monitor, serving as a blackboard, displayed the

pre-assigned seats.

"My seat is—"

Second row from the corridor side, fourth from the front.

That was my seat on the first day in Class 3-A.

And next to that seat, first row, fourth seat, was Ayan

G h j k l G h j k l G h j k l G h j k l G h j k l G h j k l G h j k l G h j k l

H h j j j vv b

WHILE SUPPRESSING A faint feeling of excitement, I headed to school a

little earlier than usual.

Then, climbing the stairs that I hadn't yet grown used to, I reached the floor

where the third-year classrooms were located.

Before long, I was looking at a nameplate, in which the name 'Class 3-A' was

embedded—my classroom.

I stopped and stared intently at the neatly polished plaque.

"I've finally made it here…"

Although the reality still feels somewhat distant, I know the situation before

me isn't a dream.

From Class 1-D to Class 3-A.

There's been many fun and happy moments, but I must not forget the painful

experiences.

The journey here was by no means smooth.

Yamauchi-kun, Sakura-san, and Maezono-san.

What exists here now is built upon the sacrifices of those who had to leave

our class.

I must not forget that.

Come to think of it, when I entered the school, I didn't have any clear goals.

I was here simply to follow after my older brother.

However, my brother continued to keep his distance and coldly pushed me

away.

Despite this, as I continued my school life, I came to realize my brother's

true feelings.

I was made to learn that it wasn't sufficient to just chase after him, denying

my own potential.

Now, I'm a member of the student council, and I even read a congratulatory

speech at the entrance ceremony.

I'm walking an unbelievable path.

not forget that, behind me on this path, Ayanokouji-kun's presence has

been significant.

If he hadn't been in the same class, I certainly wouldn't be who I am now.

I would've been more immature and clumsy, and I wouldn't have been able to

close the distance with anyone.

Though his inscrutable demeanor sometimes troubles me, that is part of his

charm.

Anyway, since that day, I truly decided to set my sights on graduating from

Class A.

Not just for my brother or for myself—

But to share the joy with everyone in the class, starting with Ayanokouji-kun.

This is what this place, Class A, is about.

A place I could never have reached alone.

—I must not be complacent.

Now, the path to the summit has only just been cleared.

There is still one more year of school life left.

Ryuuen-kun's class is quickly catching up right behind us.

Even though they're a bit far away, I can't underestimate Ichinose-san's class

or the former Sakayanagi-san's class either.

They'll try to overtake us by any means necessary in the future.

Conversely, we must fight to escape and prevent them from catching up.

I took a deep breath and turned away from the nameplate.

For now, the celebration ends here.

I decided to tighten my resolve anew.

With that thought in mind, I opened the classroom door.

Inside the classroom. A large monitor, serving as a blackboard, displayed the

pre-assigned seats.

"My seat is—"

Second row from the corridor side, fourth from the front.

That was my seat on the first day in Class 3-A.

And next to that seat, first row, fourth seat, was Ayan

G h j k l G h j k l G h j k l G h j k l G h j k l G h j k l G h j k l G h j k l

H h j j j vv b

WHILE SUPPRESSING A faint feeling of excitement, I headed to school a

little earlier than usual.

Then, climbing the stairs that I hadn't yet grown used to, I reached the floor

where the third-year classrooms were located.

Before long, I was looking at a nameplate, in which the name 'Class 3-A' was

embedded—my classroom.

I stopped and stared intently at the neatly polished plaque.

"I've finally made it here…"

Although the reality still feels somewhat distant, I know the situation before

me isn't a dream.

From Class 1-D to Class 3-A.

There's been many fun and happy moments, but I must not forget the painful

experiences.

The journey here was by no means smooth.

Yamauchi-kun, Sakura-san, and Maezono-san.

What exists here now is built upon the sacrifices of those who had to leave

our class.

I must not forget that.

Come to think of it, when I entered the school, I didn't have any clear goals.

I was here simply to follow after my older brother.

However, my brother continued to keep his distance and coldly pushed me

away.

Despite this, as I continued my school life, I came to realize my brother's

true feelings.

I was made to learn that it wasn't sufficient to just chase after him, denying

my own potential.

Now, I'm a member of the student council, and I even read a congratulatory

speech at the entrance ceremony.

I'm walking an unbelievable path.

not forget that, behind me on this path, Ayanokouji-kun's presence has

been significant.

If he hadn't been in the same class, I certainly wouldn't be who I am now.

I would've been more immature and clumsy, and I wouldn't have been able to

close the distance with anyone.

Though his inscrutable demeanor sometimes troubles me, that is part of his

charm.

Anyway, since that day, I truly decided to set my sights on graduating from

Class A.

Not just for my brother or for myself—

But to share the joy with everyone in the class, starting with Ayanokouji-kun.

This is what this place, Class A, is about.

A place I could never have reached alone.

—I must not be complacent.

Now, the path to the summit has only just been cleared.

There is still one more year of school life left.

Ryuuen-kun's class is quickly catching up right behind us.

Even though they're a bit far away, I can't underestimate Ichinose-san's class

or the former Sakayanagi-san's class either.

They'll try to overtake us by any means necessary in the future.

Conversely, we must fight to escape and prevent them from catching up.

I took a deep breath and turned away from the nameplate.

For now, the celebration ends here.

I decided to tighten my resolve anew.

With that thought in mind, I opened the classroom door.

Inside the classroom. A large monitor, serving as a blackboard, displayed the

pre-assigned seats.

"My seat is—"

Second row from the corridor side, fourth from the front.

That was my seat on the first day in Class 3-A.

And next to that seat, first row, fourth seat, was Ayan