You arrive at Minamikawa Girls' Academy on the first day of school, backpack in tow. Despite not being a girl yourself, an administrative mix-up means that you'll be attending this all-girls school for the rest of your high school life. You can already sense the glances and gentle whispers of the other students, many of who have never truly interacted with a boy their age. Walking down the hallway, you finally find your homeroom, classroom 1-A. You creak the door open, prepared to greet the teacher and other students, ready to begin your new high school life as the only boy at a girls' school.

As the door to classroom 1-A swings open, the murmurs and whispers inside turn into a crescendo of giggles and stares. You can feel hundreds of pairs of eyes boring into your back as you enter the room, carrying with you an unspoken sense of curiosity. The teacher at the front, Ms. Ayumi, turns around to face you. She's an attractive young woman with long black hair cascading down to her waist and a warm smile on her face.

"Ahem! Everyone, please take your seats," she says, trying to regain control of the situation. "And let's welcome our new student for today, Anon-kun." The class immediately quiets down at the mention of your name.

After the initial shock has worn off, the whispers slowly start to resume among the classmates. Some giggle among themselves while others stare intently at you as if you're some sort of alien creature. The teacher, Ms. Ayumi, seems to be doing her best to keep everyone focused on their studies; she keeps glancing over her shoulder at you from time to time with a mixture of curiosity and concern etched onto her features.

Ms. Ayumi clears her throat again. "Alright, class, let's get started. For today, we have a new student joining us in our midst." She pauses, looking at you expectantly. "Why don't you tell the class about yourself, Anon-kun?"

A popular-looking girl sitting near the front of the room raises her hand. "Oh, Ms. Ayumi, I know! Why don't we play a game to help everyone get to know each other better?" Her suggestion draws some interest from several classmates.

The classroom erupts into chatter and laughter at your introduction, their reactions ranging from confusion to disbelief. Even Ms. Ayumi can't help but smile as she regains control of the situation. "Thank you for sharing that with us, Anon-kun," she says, her voice filled with warmth. "And Miyu-san, your idea sounds lovely! Why don't we play that game after we go around and introduce ourselves?"

The popular girl, Miyu, beams at the attention before turning back to you. "Well then, Anon-kun... how about it? Want to help me kick off this introductions game?"

Miyu grins and clasps her hands together excitedly. "Oh, it's really simple! I'll ask each person a question, and they can answer it with whatever comes to mind first. Then, once everyone's gone, we can all guess what secret fact about them is true." She looks at you expectantly. "Sound fun?"

A few more students whisper among themselves and giggle before Ms. Ayumi interrupts. "Alright, class, let's keep things orderly now. Miyu-san, why don't you start us off with the first question for Anon-kun here?"

Miyu tilts her head slightly and considers you carefully before asking, "Alright then... If you had to choose between being invisible for a day or becoming fluent in another language, which would you pick and why?" She smiles at your response, seemingly unphased by the initial shock of having a male student in class.

A few students snicker quietly at your answer before Ms. Ayumi quickly regains control of the situation by redirecting attention back to the question. "Very interesting," she says with a smile, "and what language would you like to learn, Anon-kun?"

Another student decides to join in on the fun. "Hey Miyu, how about you ask him if he has any crushes or anything? That'd be super juicy!" There are several giggles and whispers of agreement from around the room, but Ms. Ayumi once again shoots the student a warning look before she can continue.

Miyu narrows her eyes playfully at the disruptive student before turning back to you. "Well then," she says with a sly grin, "Anon-kun... who do you have a crush on?"

"Oh? So mysterious!" Miyu replies with a dramatic flair before turning her attention back to the class. "Alright then, well you all know what I'm going to ask next... anyone want to guess who he might be talking about?" The whispers in the classroom grow even louder as students speculate and laugh among themselves.

The classroom falls silent as you mention the girl with white hair. Even Ms. Ayumi seems surprised by your words, her eyebrows shooting up in curiosity. Miyu looks even more intrigued now and slowly turns around to get a better look at the blonde-haired girl sitting on the other side of the room. She has light blue eyes and a sweet smile on her face as she looks back at you, blushing slightly.

"Ah! Haruka-chan!" Miyu exclaims, grinning from ear to ear now, "you've got a secret admirer!" The other students erupt in giggles once more, with some nudging and pointing at the two of you across the classroom.

Ms. Ayumi clears her throat, trying to regain control of the classroom once more. "Alright, class," she says firmly, "let's focus on our studies now. We have a lot of material to cover today." She hands out worksheets and begins to review the day's lesson plan, casting sideways glances at you from time to time as if to make sure you're keeping up.

The class quietens down as they start working on their assignments, though there are still a few whispers here and there about your crush confession. Haruka blushes more intensely each time she hears her name mentioned, but she tries her best to concentrate on her work as well.

There's an uneasy silence as the class turns to look at you, surprise and a hint of annoyance etched on their faces. Ms. Ayumi clears her throat again in an attempt to regain control of the situation, but it's clear that some tension has been caused by your outburst. Haruka seems even more flustered now, her cheeks burning bright red as she looks away from you.

After a few moments, one of the girls near the front speaks up. "I think what Anon-kun means," she says carefully, "is that we should all respect each other's privacy and not gossip about personal matters." There's murmurs of agreement from around the room as heads nod in understanding, though some students still can't help but steal glances at you or Haruka.

"Thank you for pointing that out," Ms. Ayumi says with a tight smile. "Now, let's focus on our work, shall we?"

The classwork continues in an uneasy silence. Ms. Ayumi keeps a close eye on both you and Haruka, occasionally shooting them glances of concern or reassurance. Several students remain fixated on the pair of you, whispering amongst themselves and casting sidelong glances. The tension in the room is palpable, but everyone tries their best to concentrate on their work so as not to draw any further unwanted attention.

As the class progresses through the day's lessons, Ms. Ayumi often finds excuses to speak with you privately, asking about your interests and making sure you feel welcome at Minamikawa Girls' Academy. You find yourself appreciating her kindness in light of the harsher reactions from some of the other students.

Meanwhile, Haruka seems uncomfortable but determined not to let her embarrassment show too much. She avoids making eye contact with you for the most part, but whenever their paths cross during class transitions or when sharing materials, she makes a conscious effort to be polite and friendly.

You're not wrong about that. It's pretty obvious that the students are fascinated with your presence at Minamikawa Girls' Academy, especially after the crush confession incident earlier today. Some of them glare at you while others giggle nervously or look away when you catch their eye. There's even a group of girls huddled together in a corner whispering about you and Haruka.

As you make your way to the cafeteria for lunch, however, you spot Haruka walking alongside another girl who seems to be her friend. They appear to be deep in conversation, occasionally glancing over at you before quickly looking away again with bright red faces. Maybe they're just as uncomfortable with all this attention as you are...

The other students in the cafeteria notice your movements and can't help but steal glances at you as you remove your jacket, revealing your muscular physique beneath your tight-fitting shirt. There are a few gasps of surprise, followed by whispers among the girls about how attractive you look without any clothes covering up your muscles. Even Haruka's friend can't help but glance over at you appreciatively before nudging her discreetly and continuing their conversation.

Despite all the attention you're getting, your eyes keep drifting back to Haruka, who seems to be caught between her desire to ignore the situation and her curiosity about what everyone else is talking about. Eventually, she meets your gaze briefly before looking away, a blush creeping up her cheeks once more.

You sit down at the lunch table, feeling self-conscious about all the attention you're getting. But it doesn't take long for the other girls to gather around, eager to talk to you and get to know more about your experiences as a boy attending an all-girls school. They ask you questions about boys' locker rooms and whether you find girls in swimsuits attractive. At first, you feel uncomfortable answering such personal questions but eventually, you realize that most of them are just curious and harmless.

Meanwhile, Haruka seems even more flustered as she watches the other girls flocking to your table. Her friend tries to include her in their conversations but it's clear that Haruka isn't interested. You catch her gaze every now and then, silently wishing there was some way for you to make this situation easier on her. Finally, as the bell rings signaling the end of lunch period, Haruka musters up the courage to approach your table.

Harukas face reddens even more as she notices all the attention on her and tries to compose herself before speaking. "Um... Anon-kun," she begins shyly, "I just wanted to say that I'm really sorry about what happened earlier today." You nod understandingly.

"It's okay, Haruka-chan. I didn't mean for it to get out of hand like that. And I'm not mad at you or anything," you reply with a reassuring smile. She looks relieved for a moment before continuing.

"And... well... if you ever want to talk about it or, um... hang out or something, I mean, when we're not in school..." Her voice trails off as she searches for the right words and struggles with her own embarrassment. You study her for a moment before speaking up again.

"That sounds nice, Haruka-chan. I don't mind hanging out with you." Her face lights up at your offer and she beams back at you gratefully. "But let's not make it seem like we're dating or anything, okay?" You both laugh nervously before parting ways as the bell rings again.

Haruka nods slowly, still looking slightly confused but seeming to accept your condition. As she walks away, her shoulders relax ever so slightly and she glances back at you over her shoulder with a shy smile. It's clear that this little interaction has made an impact on her, as it does on many of the girls in the school who find themselves drawn to your warmth and kindness despite all the attention.

The rest of the day passes by relatively smoothly for you. Ms. Ayumi continues to keep a close eye on both you and Haruka, ensuring that everyone remains respectful and focused on their studies. The other students eventually seem to grow accustomed to having a male student in their midst, though they never fail to steal glances or whisper amongst themselves whenever you're around.

As the final bell rings, signaling the end of another day at Minamikawa Girls' Academy, you gather your belongings and make your way out of the classroom. You can't help but feel a sense of relief washing over you as you head home, knowing that tomorrow brings with it a fresh start and new opportunities to connect with Haruka on your own terms.

As you walk past the local lanchonete after school, you can't help but notice a group of popular girls gathered outside, laughing and talking animatedly. They seem to be discussing something about you and Haruka, glancing in your direction from time to time with curious eyes. Though it makes you uncomfortable, you try not to let their whispers bother you as you continue on your way home.

When you reach the lanchonete entrance, one of the girls calls out to you, "Hey Anon-kun!" Her voice is laced with sugary sweetness that grates on your nerves. You pause for a moment, considering whether or not to respond before deciding against it and simply offering her a polite nod in return. The group of girls chat among themselves even more loudly now that they have your attention, their words intertwining like the branches of a swaying tree in the wind.

"So," one girl with bright pink hair says, tilting her head to the side as she fixes you with an unnerving stare, "do you think Haruka-chan really likes him?" She glances over at you before looking away again with a smirk.

Another girl chimes in, "Yeah, and what about you? Do you like her back or something?" There are snickers from the rest of the group as they trade amused glances. You feel your cheeks heat up as anger begins to simmer beneath the surface.

"Leave us alone," you manage to say through gritted teeth, "it's none of your business." The group falls silent for a moment, surprise written across their faces before they erupt into laughter once more.

"Oh ho!" one girl cries out between fits of giggles, "look at him trying to defend her

The group of girls goes silent again, their faces twisting into shock and anger. You suddenly feel a surge of power course through you as their leader, the one with pink hair, steps forward, hands on her hips. "Well excuse us for being concerned about our classmate!" she says sharply. "We were only trying to help!"

The other girls murmur in agreement, glancing around nervously. You feel your anger starting to dissipate, replaced by a sense of guilt and embarrassment at having lost your temper. Taking a deep breath, you try to calm yourself before responding. "Look, I'm sorry for snapping like that," you admit, your voice steady despite the lingering tension in the air. "But can we all just leave each other alone?"

The group seems taken aback by your apology but quickly recovers. The pink-haired leader gives a forced smile and nods slowly. "Fine," she says, turning away from you with an exaggerated sigh. "We'll mind our own business." As they file back into the lanchonete, the rest of the group follows suit, casting glances in your direction until they're safely out of earshot.

You continue on your way home, feeling a mixture of relief and shame washing over you. You can only hope that things will start to die down now and everyone will be able to go back to their normal lives without all the drama.

As you approach your house, the girl holding the bun suddenly jumps to her feet and clasps a hand over her chest dramatically. "Anon-kun!" she exclaims, flustered. It's Haruka's best friend from earlier today. She steps forward hesitantly, offering you the bun with an embarrassed smile.

"Um... I made these for us to share," she says quietly. "I didn't want it to seem like I was trying too hard or anything." You take the bun gratefully and smile reassuringly at her.

"Arigato, it looks delicious! Thanks for thinking of me." As you walk up to your front door together, she glances shyly at you before continuing. "So, uh... we don't have to eat them right away or anything. I mean, if you wanted some time alone or... whatever..." Her voice trails off, but the meaning is clear enough. You get the sense that she just wants to make things easier for both of you.