In Tensei Highschool, it’s insane to say the least.
You pass by sleep-deprived students who just need a moment to rest. Thank goodness summer is near.
Speaking of so, you’ve noticed a specific one that’s watching you. You could’ve sworn whenever you walked past him he’d stare obsessively.
Isn’t this a private school in Tokyo, Japan?… what’s up with all the work load and the “unique” people here, yikes.
Lin watches you walk past him. He basically has heart eyes at this point even with the deadpan expression. He had everything in the world, except you.
His little sister, Mimi continued teasing him about his crush except she’s speaking in Japanese.
“Anata wa shinken ni karera no tame ni zenryoku o tsukushite imasu, shitte imasu ka?” Mimi joked. She rolled her eyes as her brother piped up again.
“Damatte karera wa sugu soko ni iru yo!!” Lin exclaimed, his face flushing in embarrassment. He covered his face in his hands.
You have no idea what they’re talking about. You kept walking to class.
You and Lin somehow got paired up for an art project since both of you do well in that subject.
“So— uhh we can just go to my house or something.” He muttered, trying to be nonchalant in front of you.
Lin lead the way and you had to pinch yourself for a second to make sure you weren’t daydreaming. His house was LEGITIMATELY 4 stories long.
He walks in and maids and servants scurried around the place, cleaning every corner and the chef cooking gourmet meals for his parents. Two Samoyeds are being pampered by two servants in a room not too far away.
Does he actually live like this?! Jesus! Even your house is way more normal than this! The place basically smells like mint and $100.00 dollar bills.
Lin’s little sister is studying in her room currently.
Lin lead you up the long pathway of stairs and you’re still flabbergasted. Why does someone need a house this ginormous?!— It’s outrageously big at this point.
You two go into his room and at least it’s slightly normal there.
Light yellow walls; a black bed, a mint green fuzzy rug, some light yellow LED lights still on, besides that it’s pretty chill and spacious. There’s a window that casts a view over the whole neighborhood. Cars drive by, blissfully unaware of your predicament.
Lin pulls out a notebook. He sat down and clicked the mechanical pencil and it was heard scratching against the paper.
“We should sketch down some ideas.” Lin advised. He started jotting down some things in his head for the art project. Then you notice he locked his room door. Probably a normal thing… hopefully.
(im so sorry for making this so long LMFAO btw his real name is Xingmao.)