Strength Mean Nothing In Front of Money

Chabashira Sae.

She looked to be under thirty, at a somewhat delicate age, possessing the beauty of a young woman and the competence of a mature woman.

Like the students, she wore a basic white shirt, covered by a black professional suit.

Under the tight professional suit, her graceful curves were more pronounced. Paired with black stockings and pointed high heels, she was more captivating than the somewhat naive students around her, exuding a charm unique to a lightly matured woman.

Yoruyuki Amano, who had read the original work, was well aware of this teacher, Chabashira Sae.

Chabashira Sae used to be a Class D student at the Advanced Nurturing High School. However, the differences between the classes in that year were not significant, and Class D was only about 100 class points away from Class A.

In simple terms, as long as Class D could gain first place in a single special exam, it was entirely possible to surpass other classes and graduate with the status of Class A. However, due to Chabashira Sae’s naivety and a mistake she made, the entire plan of Class D failed, and they ultimately missed the opportunity to claim the top spot from Class A.

Chabashira Sae blamed herself for this and developed a strong determination to make Class D ascend to Class A, even if it meant sacrificing her role as a homeroom teacher.

However, in this school, not only the students but also the teachers needed to compete. The homeroom teacher for Class B was none other than Hoshinomiya Chie, who was in the same year as Chabashira Sae.

Therefore, without the hope of promotion, Chabashira Sae would not reveal her ambitions, as she could face intense opposition from Hoshinomiya Chie.

For Chabashira Sae, the opportunity to ascend comes only once!

So.

If she couldn’t see the hope of promotion, she would adopt a cold attitude, watching Class D self-destruct while maintaining a harmless image, waiting for the next opportunity.

However, every Class D cohort turned out to be flawed, with no possibility of ascending to Class A.

Chabashira Sae had been waiting for many years.

But this year, a new hope arrived!

Chabashira Sae couldn’t help but secretly assess Ayanokoji Kiyotaka in the corner.

Considering that the Chairman himself called her over and told her to take care of him, there must be something special about him.

However, his ordinary appearance, like a dead fish, revealed nothing.

Retracting her gaze, Chabashira Sae patted the neatly arranged stack of documents and said in a cold tone:

“This school doesn’t have class divisions, so for the next three years, I’ll be studying with everyone as your homeroom teacher. Pleased to meet you.”

“In addition, the entrance ceremony will be held in the gym in one hour. Before that, everyone, please read the information about the special rules of this school.”

Taking two familiar-looking books from Matsushita Chiaki, all students had received them before enrollment.

Unlike other high schools, this school was very special.

Choosing to enroll meant being obliged to stay in the dormitory, and without the school’s permission, all external contacts were prohibited, including with family.

In contrast, the school had established many facilities like KTV, cinemas, cafes, clothing stores, etc. It could be said to be a small commercial area.

Different from the previously seen pamphlets, this thicker booklet contained a device resembling a mobile phone.

“This is your student ID, which allows you to use all facilities within the school and purchase any items. You can think of it as a credit card,” explained Chabashira Sae while playing with the student ID.

“However, since it consumes personal points, be aware that nothing can be bought without points, and you can buy anything.” As Yoruyuki Amano played with her student ID, Chabashira Sae continued to explain the rules.

However, the student behind, Horikita Suzune, was still a bit confused. Passing information backward was common knowledge among students, but the front, Yoruyuki Amano, actually confiscated her student ID!

How could she quickly gather information now?

The classroom fell into silence.

Horikita Suzune furrowed her brows and poked Yoruyuki Amano with her pen.

Soon, a note was passed from under Yoruyuki Amano’s armpit to Horikita Suzune, who accepted it without much thought.

[Name, and by the way, draw a cute picture.]

Click!

Horikita Suzune instantly pulled out her compass from the pen bag, feeling almost exploding. Every person’s nameplate was on the desk, and she didn’t believe Yoruyuki Amano didn’t know!

This was clearly just messing with her!

Childish.

Horikita Suzune cursed inwardly, clutching the compass tightly in her hand. She glanced at Chabashira Sae at the podium and eventually slowly put down the compass.

Picking up the paper, Horikita Suzune wrote her name.

As for reporting to the teacher, it was not even within the scope of consideration. There were too many ways to explain, and it didn’t align with her personality. She also didn’t see the necessity of socializing with these classmates.

After drawing the picture, Horikita Suzune poked the front desk again.

Yoruyuki Amano took the note, revealing a satisfied smile.

[Horikita Suzune]

Yoruyuki Amano slowly tore up the paper, well aware that getting Horikita Suzune to draw a cute expression was unlikely. However, she wouldn’t be childish enough to do meaningless actions.

To control Horikita Suzune, a lasting impression needed to be left, or else, with Horikita’s personality, she would only be a passing guest.

Although the means were childish, as long as they worked.

Watching Horikita Suzune’s cold gaze, Yoruyuki Amano calmly handed over the booklet.

Coldly assessing Yoruyuki Amano at the front desk, Horikita Suzune’s attention quickly shifted to the phone (student ID).

However, if the teacher wasn’t explaining the rules, Horikita Suzune would have definitely pierced his back with the compass.

At the podium.

Chabashira Sae, witnessing everything, ignored it and continued in a calm tone:

“Personal points will be automatically deposited on the 1st of every month. Each person should have been fairly allocated one hundred thousand points now, and one point is equal to one Yen.”

The classroom instantly became noisy, and Horikita was also a bit surprised.

Ordinary high school students in Sakurajima had a monthly allowance of around 5000 Yens. Even with part-time jobs, having around 30,000 a month was considered good.

The school was directly giving students one hundred thousand yen as pocket money!

“Surprised by so much money?” Chabashira Sae’s tone carried a hint of playfulness. “This school measures the value of students based on their strength. Being admitted means you all possess that value. Don’t be polite; feel free to use it.”

After waiting for a while and seeing no questions from the students, Chabashira Sae glanced at Ayanokoji Kiyotaka and left the classroom with a slightly disappointed expression.

Yoruyuki Amano rubbed his chin, somewhat surprised. Although this teacher didn’t explain the details of the rules, some issues could still be inferred from her words.

Points are deposited every month, but there’s no guarantee of 100,000 every month, it’s not that difficult to see this problem.

However, all students in Class D did not raise any questions.

‘It seems there is a reason for them to be assigned to Class D,’ Yoruyuki Amano thought to himself.

The basic strength of Class D in this year is indeed much worse than that of other classes. Chabashira Sae obviously wanted to use this method of notification as a test.

“This school is really great! How about going there after school?”

“Since we have these points, we can buy anything we want!”

After Chabashira Sae left, all the students became excited. It was their first time having such a huge amount of money.

“Everyone, let me say a few words.”

A blond guy stood up and left his seat, looking at everyone with a cheerful smile:

“From today, we’ll be living together as a class. How about we do some self-introductions now? It would be great if we could become friends.”

“Moreover, there’s some time left until the entrance ceremony. What do you all think?”

Perhaps because he took the lead, his proposal was approved by everyone.

Confidently, the blond guy said, “Since everyone agrees, let me start.”

My name is Hirata Yosuke, just call me Yosuke. I like all sports and am especially good at football. I am planning to join the football club of this school. Please take care of me.”

After Hirata, most students began their self-introductions.

Yoruyuki Amano slowly pondered every word of Hirata.

Hirata Yosuke.

In middle school, despite knowing that his childhood friend was bullied, Hirata did not pay attention to his friend and chose to turn a blind eye, causing his friend to commit suicide.

However.

The school’s bullying did not disappear because of this; instead, it became even more rampant and affected Hirata’s other classmates.

In the end.

Under endless bullying.

Hirata chose to quell the entire school’s bullying through violent means. As long as he gave equal pain to both sides, becoming the top of the school could make bullying disappear.

Unfortunately.

Disappearing with bullying was also the entire school’s smiles.

Hirata was the only one at the top of the school.

Everyone else was equal, and every time an incident occurred, Hirata would give both sides equal pain.

The once cheerful classmates seemed like walking dead under Hirata’s terrifying dominance every day.

Yoruyuki Amano quickly noticed that all the sentences Hirata had just said were all questions, seeking everyone’s opinions.

This seemingly sunny and confident normie couldn’t make decisions by himself.

The student named Hirata Yosuke was not a good person. Compared to his classmates, Hirata was more concerned about the concept called ‘class.’

Yoruyuki Amano smiled, Hirata could be considered a perfect tool man.