Masho no Otoko wo Mezashimasu

Open doors can be closed again.

"... Sensei, are you there?

"Wait a minute, I'll talk to him."

The teacher went inside without answering my question.

... but you said that. Miscellaneous handling.

"What are you doing! You'll think the school introduced strange people!

"Hyah! I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I wanted to show the best thanks to the boys who came....."

"So you're on your feet? It's too common sense! When I opened the door, there was a woman who sat down! Who would be happy to see such a sight! It's just stunning! I didn't know what to do with the students I actually brought with me! Be careful! Damn it!"

"Sorry! I'm sorry!

I can hear the teacher yelling from inside.

Well, as the teacher said, when I opened the door, there was someone who sat down, and when I saw the sight, I was just stunned.

I mean, is this guy okay? In many ways...

After a while, the door opens and the teacher comes out.

"Thank you for waiting. Please come in."

Ah, yes.

"It's okay, I'm a clerk from a beautiful high school. Rest assured."

Instead, I'm worried about being told I'm a proper employee...

Look at the woman in the suit standing behind the teacher.

Hair is a young woman with big eyes in passion pink. Is he new?

When he sees me, he greets me.

"I'm sorry for the disturbance. I'm a brilliant employee. My name is Maple. I didn't show you the ugly part."

"No, don't worry. It's Amber Kushino."

Don't worry about it. It's a social resignation.

"Thank you very much. Mr. Kushino, please sit down here. Let me explain my school."

Sit down in the seat that is just opposite Mr. Hayashi.

Apparently the teacher stands behind him and waits. Basically, you don't say anything.

Well, it's just an explanation.

"First of all, thank you for taking the time to explain our school. Recently, it's getting harder to hear about it...."

"Yes, I've also heard rumors about the policy of the Rocky High School."

"Really... that's right. But it also contains many misunderstandings. I'd like you to listen to me once again and know what's good about our school."

Thank you very much.

"First of all, don't tell me you're eating boys like they do in the world."

"But it's true that boys are used as bait to improve girls' grades."

"... yes, there is no doubt that there are many boys in the good grades class."

"It's just that you're not in a good class, you're splitting it into boys, right? Include a boy who looks better than a good graded class. If you ask me, I'm rating boys by appearance."

"I can't deny what you said, but I have received your consent and I have paid for it. I'm never forcing you. I need you to understand that."

"Are you going to let me do anything besides what I just said?

"No, except for the previous class segmentation. But to be honest, it's not very reputable to be distinguished by appearance. It's getting tough getting boys together....."

I bet. Because men in this world have high basic pride. If you were branded as the worst, you'd kill yourself.

"So, I would like you to know about my brilliant place and think of it as one of the routes.

"Okay."

"Yes, boys don't have entrance exams first. You will be enrolled in the form of a special recommendation. In addition, we waive tuition fees, waive school living expenses, and cover the cost of school trips and school meals."

Hee, are you going to pay for that too?

"Plus, once a year, we'll pay you millions of Jenny as a bonus."

I'm surprised. I heard you're paying some cash, but I didn't know you were paying millions...

But let's make it look like we're not interested in money.

Hee.

"How about that? Would you consider it?

"Does it change how you pay?

"No, the amount of the subsidy remains the same. They just come to school normally."

I see, even if you don't look well, just saying you're a man will attract attention. Besides, the wind of grass beneath the hillside flowers can make it easier for people with inferior looks to speak up.

……

Gently raise your index finger and bring it forward.

After seeing a strange face, Mr. Yee grabbed my finger as if he had noticed something.

No, you're not!

I shake my caught finger. He saw his shaken fingers and said he had touched them.

When I take a breath, I raise my finger again.

"Ten million..."

Yes?

He looked strange again.

"Please set the amount of privileged assistance to 10 million."

That's what I asked.