One of the reasons why Issei's accompaniment was useful to me is one simple fact — and who will turn the pedals? The fact is that he has a bicycle, what kind of boy without it? I have one too, but there is one! Besides, it has entered the active phase and... in general, it's faster this way. There is enough space on the bike for a second passenger, especially a small and skinny one.
I don't have anything growing yet, so I fit easily and there is still room.
So it turned out that it was quite fast and convenient. My brother agreed to give me a ride to school, which has its own reasons, which gradually grow from "who are these girls of yours?" to "I want to see tits."
He looks like such a harmless fool, but the influence of some people opens up new sides. In a quiet pool, as they say.
There were no special problems, he brought them, wished them a good day and, like a real samurai, proudly left for his school without even turning around.
Such an exciting moment.
A new stage of my new life… One step and everything will spin…
It would be necessary to invest everything in Tesla later, if it appears, or get a job there… So, why am I doing this?
One small step.
Gather my courage. Squeeze metaphorical balls into a fist and go ahead.
Well, that's it, it's time.
It was enough to take one step into the territory of the new school, as everything went down with me. I don't even know what I am. It's all kind of exciting.
Although I was here before when I was admitted, but this is a different feeling. Quite different.
It would be necessary to find your own class, and the ceremony is not far off. There's plenty to do today.
Eh…
But then I realized something.
Being shallow is not always good.
It is worth gaping and you can ram the throat of anyone who gets in the way. Still, I'm a head shorter than everyone here. This is not an anime where a difference of ten to one and a half centimeters is depicted as an elephant and a chihuahua. In general, I am noticed and bypassed, but there is a very big risk of someone's throat being pierced.
Mmm... a little wrong. In general, here is my new school life.
Emotions on this day were beating me over the edge, I don't even remember what and why, but for sure everything went well. I remember for sure that they didn't lie about foreign women. Even when I was admitted, I saw a natural blonde! My God, how long ago it was! How I missed her… Not dyed, but a natural European blonde… At most, a half-breed.
After all the misadventures, I just walked home with a wooden gait.
- Chika-chan! Chika-chan, wait!
While I was walking slowly and trying to figure out what had happened, such an exciting feeling, I heard a familiar voice.
I stopped and saw Issei rushing.
— Why are you here? This is no longer part of the deal, — I ask my brother.
—I thought I'd pick you up.
Noble.
What a good and caring… Or did he just want to look at the girls again? In general, it is pointless to find out the reasons. I came on a bike, why mumble?
I settled my little ass on the trunk and went ahead. It's fast enough and you don't have to walk with your legs, it's convenient.
- Hey, Issei? — to dilute the trip a little, I started talking to my brother.
- Yes?
— How are you at school? Did you like it?
- Not much different from the old one, - he replied indifferently. — I would like to have more girls, just like in yours!
And this even inspired him.
I sigh.
- You're not a girl to study with me, - these words dampened his enthusiasm a little.
— But I can come there even then…
What would happen then he didn't finish, but just pointedly fell silent, pedaling.
That's how we got home.
Today turned out to be a short day, my father is still at work, only my mother is at home. However, her joy for us was enough for both of us.
We need to prepare for tomorrow, figure out a way to stay calm… Well, emotions will quickly subside and a cold mind will remain. Study, study and study again! In high school, you can chill… Although the load is tougher than usual, in theory. Let's see what my rusty brains can give out. I hope I will be able to master the program before laziness overcomes me.
Quite unexpectedly, guests came to us. Quite suddenly, I would say.
Of course Mom opened the door.
- Miki, your breasts have increased a little since the last time…
Yes, it was an old pervert.
- Hello, Juzo-san, — and mom just ignored everything, letting grandfather into the house.
There were no misfortunes, only a perverted grandfather came.
- Grandfather! Issei rejoiced at the appearance of the old man.
- Hi, Ise, — well, the greetings in return. - Chika-chan, you're growing up so fast, — Grandpa saw me too. - Soon your tits will catch up with her.
He pointed at Mom.
Yes, fuck your mother, grandfather! How many times? And the mug is so honest and carefree! What a perversion!
But after that, it was like I was cleansed. There was no excitement. Strange.
But okay.
— How was your first day? - the caring grandfather asked us.
- It's fine, but Chika-chan is studying at a girls' school, - it seems that Issei was worried about this quite a lot.
- Here, learn from her, Ise, as it should be, - and my grandfather gave me a thumbs-up.
— I'm not a girl to go there, — the guy deflated.
— And who asks you to study there? - Issei looks as if he has been revealed a terrible secret of the universe, well, like the fact that girls are also perverts and watch porn. I think a similar shock awaits him in a couple of years.
- Juzo-san, what are you implying? - mom was interested in this. Maybe she doesn't even mind.
— If you think of such a thing, your reputation will go into negative territory and you will never meet anyone, — I open up prospects from a different side. Let him get used to being an honest person, and you can look at naked girls on the Internet.
Issei nodded.
