I'm Hart Zenfis' copy android. Name "Hart C". I put it on myself because everyone calls it a 'copy'. Quiet rebellion.

Well, I'm in my dorm room now. He sat on the bed, blurring out at the void.

Large rooms but killing scenery.

Based here for a while, I have to complete a magnificent mission for me and my copy.

My stomach hurts. I don't have a stomach, but I feel that way.

From now on, I have to attend the 'entrance ceremony'.

What if we get tangled up in defects? The girl told me, "He's Kimmo" or something. What do we do? Wouldn't they call me 'Air' or 'Ground Tied Spirit' if I stood still in the corner of the classroom? I'm going to be crushed by anxiety.

No, no, it's okay.

There's nothing wrong with elite schools, and I should have been reincarnated and handsome. You got to mind your weird nickname. Okay.

Charles was there for me.

"Kopi's brother, may you do your job well."

How to say it.

Doesn't it feel like you're gonna go mush after that with a cannonball? Well, for me, school's just like prison.

I reach inside my jacket.

It was the gun that pulled out of the holster.

Cool one with a slightly longer barrel and stylish shape.

The body left it with me, a magic gun for protection.

If anything happens, I'm gonna let this guy go!

Manma Yan. Me, like a cannonball. Yan.

Well, I don't. It is you who stay away from danger.

At first, you sneak up on your breath and show your teachers how depressed you are to say, "No, no, no, no, no, no."

Come on, let's go.

I was thrilled (no heart) to leave the room behind...

Enrollment ceremony, damn it, it was boring!

What are you talking about? Is it that long? "Everyone here is a rival! I don't want to say it on your face, but I do.

So, there are no more school events today. The class starts next week, during which the orientation continues.

It's more of a college-like school than a high school, and classes are elective. Take what you want to do and take it. So, it's a mechanism that can be advanced if you get a certain number of credits.

Most importantly, what I'm interested in is, "How do I get expelled?"

I did a thorough research there.

If you do nothing for a year, you will automatically be expelled from school. Because you also need some credit to qualify for a retention year.

I can say goodbye in six months if I fall into magical practice. This is for knights and military guys in action, but it's usually decided upon enrollment.

I'm not that way, I'm a course for research. I can't use magic though. Researchers and so on are out of the question, so if my practical skills are refreshed in a year, I can rarely withdraw.

A year... it's a long time. I can't get through that much.

But don't worry.

These are mechanisms for putting live the good guys who passed the entrance exam. Recommended for admission by the King's Gorillas. If I fully demonstrated my heaps, the colors of the teachers' eyes would also change.

There is ample chance that you will decide to leave school early!

Ma, let's relax in the dorm before I find you in those little ones glasses for today.

I tried to get out of the auditorium where the freshmen were gathered and back into the dorm line, ahead of me.

There's a bunch of charmers! They're coming this way!

Walking the lead is a handsome blonde. He weaves his gorgeous cape and is walking with his prince.

On its left and right and behind, there are about ten people who can be described as The Around.

My instincts tell me.

It can be tricky when you're involved with me.

I pull over at the end of the road, round my back and lay low, staring at the ground and cursorily trying to slip. Don't look each other in the eye.

"Hey, wait a minute. You there."

Gikuri.

Rin's voice sounded.

"The man with the white hair there... isn't it, woman? I say wait."

Here.

Apparently it's not me. If you look up poorly and your eyes meet, you might even get tangled up with me, so I'm just trying to pass you by.

Munchkin.

The soft feel covered my face. I know. This feeling was bumping into me as a baby. It's me.

I take half a step back and away, face up.

My red eyes were looking at me.

A very neat and elegant face with long, ponytailed hair and bright white skin. On the contrary, the costume is black and the pants look. She is a beautiful girl dressed as a man, known as a woman with a big chest that does not play the buttons on her jacket.

Pony takes her gaze off of me and goes to the Lord of Voices.

Your son is approaching right there, staring at Pony.

"You're a freshman. What are you trying to get past me without a word?

"? I don't know you. The College Rules were carefully read to avoid trouble, but did not say 'greet when it is different', etc. Is it as an implicit manners?

"You don't know me, do you? Me, the vice student chairman... the Marquis...?

"I'm a civilian. I am not familiar with the circumstances of the nobility. Learn what you need to know in college."

"See? You, were you a civilian? Then I can't help being ignorant."

When they looked around to ask for their consent, they responded with ridicule.

I was wondering if this would lower my drink retention. Arrow tip.

Your son nominated me all of a sudden.

"Hey, brunette there. You're a freshman, too. Explain it to him."

"I don't know."

Oh, your son's temples are tingling. This is an alley, isn't it, Pony's buddy certified?

You look like a senior for now, and I'm irrelevant, so do you want to disperse?

"Senior Shh! I feel a little diarrhea and I'm about to leak, so excuse me, sss!

Pekopeko, head down and back off. I wouldn't tangle with a guy who's just about to leak.

"You... you fool me with a nasty lie!

Is that Angry MAX?

"I'll teach the disrespected some manners straight away. What, I'll give you time to chant. At best, you'll endure with your own maximum defense."

I can't use magic because I'm a copy.

Your son started to bump into me. It's probably a chant. I guess I'll have a magical attack. All of a sudden the seniors attribute it to the freshmen. Iron Fist Sanctions (though magical in this case) is this school, let alone the gym nori, right?

Only run away at times like this. Old great people said it too.

I escaped at first sight.

Don, and a shock to the back.

I get blown up and roll all over the ground.

"Well, I didn't know we were going to measure our escape over this period. Were you right to cut back? Somebody treat him. But don't fully recover, okay? Leave the pain behind and make you regret what you did."

Me getting up. Uh, surprised.

It doesn't hurt at all because the main unit applied protective boundaries. But I'm just coating my flesh, so my clothes are frightening.

"Hey -!?"

Hmm? Your son's opening his mouth and exposing himself to manure.

Students screaming at the noise.

"He looks fine, doesn't he?

"You ate decent, didn't you?

"Defensive magic, were you using it?

"Yeah, I wasn't chanting."

"Who are you...?

Yeah, me, you were gonna play the fallout.

Oh, boy, apparently this was a painful occasion. So I started acting...