Classroom of the Elite: The Strength-Based Classroom of Kageya Shinjitsu Chapter 10

"Morning, Hanada."

Leaving that perfunctory remark behind, he returned to his seat and sat down obediently.

"That's just too mean."

"He's definitely doing that on purpose."

"How could he not even remember her name?"

"It's not like that many people even talk to him."

The girls beside Kushida Kikyo whispered, casting a glare at Kageya Shinjitsu.

Kageya Shinjitsu heard them, but he didn't care.

"Honestly, Kageya-kun, I've already told you, I'm Kushida Kikyo."

"Is remembering a name really that hard?"

Unlike her friends, Kushida Kikyo kept a gentle expression on her face as she continued to explain.

"Alright, Kushida-san, I'll definitely remember it next time."

He didn't even know how many "next times" he had promised by now.

Usually, all he had to do was call people by the wrong names a few times, and they would naturally keep their distance.

This girl, she was so clingy.

What a little temptress.

"It's like this again."

Kushida Kikyo put on a helpless expression.

"I'm telling you, he's definitely trying to get your attention that way."

"Yeah, yeah, little Kikyo, don't fall for it."

"That Kageya Shinjitsu looks like a closet pervert."

"He looks refined and handsome at a glance, but he can't hold a conversation, and he gives off such a gloomy vibe, plus he seems so full of himself."

Kushida Kikyo's friends pulled her back, then spoke in a volume just loud enough for Kageya Shinjitsu to hear, belittling him.

"Is it really like that? And calling him a closet pervert or gloomy is just too much."

Kushida Kikyo said in a low voice.

She even glanced at Kageya Shinjitsu a few times with a shy expression.

Is he really trying to get my attention?

"Little Kikyo, you're just too honest."

"Stay away from him, stay away."

"He's just a piece of trash and a closet pervert."

Then, the group dissolved into playful bickering.

Most of the others in the class were the same, gathered in groups of three or five. It was clear that many of them had already formed decent connections yesterday; even Yamauchi Haruki from yesterday had found his bros, with a few sleazy-looking boys huddled together.

Only a small minority, like Kageya Shinjitsu, sat alone at their desks.

However, he didn't pay it much mind. Having already learned the rules of this school, he knew that someone would soon come to shatter this pleasant facade, and by then, it was hard to say how much of their pathetic friendship would remain.

Since it was the first day of class, the lessons mostly consisted of explanations regarding study policies and the like. There were no strict classroom regulations; in fact, the teachers were so friendly that it didn't feel like a prestigious school at all, but rather some trashy school anyone could get into.

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Chapter 16: Heading to Class A for Class (6th update)

Class D, first year.

Just from this morning's classes, they've probably already had quite a few points deducted.

Kageya Shinjitsu observed the state of his classmates.

Many were playing on their phones or handheld consoles during class, and some were even talking and distracting others. The arrogant red-haired boy from yesterday—who knows what he did last night—was slumped over his desk sleeping all morning, with no intention of listening to the lecture at all.

Although the teachers noticed, they showed no signs of trying to reprimand him. Whether or not to listen to the lecture was a personal freedom, and the teachers did not interfere.

All of this was within Kageya Shinjitsu's expectations. If they strictly regulated the students, how else would they calculate the deductions for the class's score?

There was certainly an element of self-indulgence on their part as well.

At this rate, by the end of the month, the points will probably be all gone.

As they entered the lunch break in a relaxed atmosphere, Kageya Shinjitsu confirmed the situation in his class and felt that many of them were simply beyond saving.

As expected, it was just like the information he had gathered earlier: the students all had major issues. They were flawed goods—mostly people who didn't like to study, lacked self-discipline, and enjoyed getting carried away. This wasn't just a facade.

As for the ones who were good at studying and had decent self-discipline, they all had their own problems too. Looking down on others? Or perhaps personality issues like being antisocial and refusing to talk to anyone else?

Or maybe something similar to the nasty incidents that occurred during his middle school years?

Kageya Shinjitsu thought of that explosive "normie" Hirata-kun, and that busty, cute girl Kushida-san.

Those two seem to have decent academic ability, they pay reasonable attention in class, and they have no issues with communication.

But it is precisely because of this situation that the problem is so significant.

I suspect they have major issues just like him.

Most of the students chose to leave the classroom, pairing up with acquaintances to head to the cafeteria for lunch, while a small number brought their own meals, such as bento boxes or sandwiches.

Noticing Kushida Kikyo's clear intention to approach him, Kageya Shinjitsu quickly took a step ahead.

"..."

Kushida Kikyo could only watch that disappearing back, not even knowing what to say.

Is he really just shy? It doesn't feel like it.

Or does he simply dislike girls?

At this moment, Kushida Kikyo was starting to doubt her own life.

But just as she had said, she wanted to be friends with everyone, so the harder someone was to win over, the more interested she became.

After eating with friends, she returned to the classroom early, intending to strike up a friendship with Kageya Shinjitsu, but after waiting all afternoon, there was no sign of him.

That's right, Kageya Shinjitsu never returned to the classroom after eating, skipping all of the afternoon classes.

As for where he spent the afternoon, he had already made his choice.

Class A of the first year.

Since the situation in Class D was already determined and so free, Kageya Shinjitsu naturally wouldn't pass up the chance to understand the situation in other classes.

The bell for class had already rung, and when the Class A homeroom teacher, Mashima Tomoya, entered the classroom, he saw a bizarre scene.

A group of students in the class were surrounding one person.

After he entered, most of the students looked toward him.

"Student, you aren't a student in our class, are you?"

"Teacher, there's a student from another class here who won't leave."

Seeing Mashima Tomoya arrive, the students of Class A honestly reported the situation.

Mashima Tomoya also looked at this person from outside the class.

"Which class are you from? Class has started, you know, hurry back."

Mashima Tomoya didn't pay much mind to it, simply asking him to leave.

"Hello, teacher. I am Kageya Shinjitsu from Class D of the first year. Can I stay here? I promise I won't affect you all."

Kageya Shinjitsu introduced himself grandly, speaking in a friendly manner.

As for the gazes all around, no need to worry, no need to worry.

"Only Class A students are allowed in this classroom."

Mashima Tomoya spoke directly.

The refusal was very clear.

"Alright, I understand."

"Then I'll just stay by the door."

Ignoring the change in Mashima Tomoya's expression, he walked to the door and leaned against the window, watching the situation inside the classroom.

He looked exactly like a peeping tom.

Several Class A students by the window also expressed that they were very uncomfortable.

"Bastard, can you go further away?"

"Teacher, this guy is bothering us."

Mashima Tomoya heard the voices, but he didn't take action.

Instead, he stared at Kageya Shinjitsu, wanting to stare him away.

But Kageya Shinjitsu didn't move an inch, as if he hadn't noticed the lack of welcome here.

"Teacher, let's just continue with the lesson. It's rare to have an interesting student visit."

"Just let him watch."

Inside Class A of the first year, a frail girl with fair skin, a cute appearance, and short silver-white hair spoke softly.

Beside her desk, one could see a crutch, which was likely an aid for her to walk.

"Then let's begin the lesson."

Upon hearing this, Mashima Tomoya stopped worrying about Kageya Shinjitsu.

And so, a bizarre scene unfolded.

The students of Class A were in the classroom diligently attending class, and outside, a student from another class was watching them, looking quite intrigued.

They had assumed the boy would leave before long, but he ended up standing there for the entire period.

He kept peeking at them like that the entire time.

It wasn't until the class ended and the students from Class A of the first year were about to cause trouble for him.

"It was nice meeting you all, but I'll be heading off now. Let's hang out again when we have time."

Kageya Shinjitsu had already offered a greeting and left.

He left behind a group of students and the teacher from Class A of the first year.

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Chapter 17: Attending Classes in Different Grades, The Junkyard (7th update)

"What on earth is this guy trying to do?"

"Are all the people in Class D of the first year this eccentric?"

The students of Class A of the first year all had thoughts like these.

Even Mashima Tomoya had a strange look on his face, but he chose to leave without saying anything more, leaving the students to discuss it among themselves.

The silver-haired girl from before did not join the discussion, listening to the others talk as if she were an outsider.

And this afternoon, apart from Class D, every other class would have one extra student for one period.

It was extremely bizarre.

Class B.

"We certainly welcome other students."

"But won't you get in trouble with your homeroom teacher for this? Skipping class isn't good."

The atmosphere in Class B of the first year was a bit different. A youthful, beautiful girl named Ichinose Honami noticed Kageya Shinjitsu, introduced herself, and even expressed concern about whether he would be punished.