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Coming out of the Ideal Human Project, Mizuhara Ayato was referred to as the 'perfect human'. However, life was not so simple for this unfortunate boy. Stuck between other genius students and a meritocratic high school, Mizuhara would find himself unable to live a calm life.

Who really is Mizuhara Ayato? 

Apathetic, listless and uncaring, will anyone ever make Mizuhara feel something? Even in the harsh conditions of the Tachibana System, he shows no signs of struggle.

Is he the ultimate proof that nurture is stronger than nature?

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Sara Fujiharu, the cutest girl in the school, is also known as the 'Seatmate Bully'. Every few weeks, the class seating changes and every time, Fujiharu-san gets a new target. What's her goal? To make the boy sitting next to her fall in love, and once she does, she destroys their heart, crushing their love.

Why does she do this? I still don't know.

It's March 23rd, the day of the seating change. So far, ten boys have fallen for her traps, her playful attitude, and her innocent face. Not a single boy so far has managed to brush off her attacks-and every single time; their weak hearts have been crushed.

Now it's my turn.
However, my heart is not so easily played with.
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Gifted Academy: The Perfect Student

"Okay, then," Kobayashi said with a sigh, "let's pick up where we left off."


As they resumed their studies, Kobayashi and Hamasaki engaged in a lively exchange of questions and answers while Kato remained relatively silent, and I was in total silence. The atmosphere in the room was much more relaxed after Shinichi's dramatic exit.


I couldn't help but feel a twinge of guilt as I gazed down at my notebook, its pages adorned with a chaotic array of random scribbles, crafted to give the illusion that I also had been studying all along.


"Well, it seems it's time for a well-deserved respite from our studies. Everyone, take a moment to stretch your legs and clear your minds."


As the clock struck the half-hour mark, Hamasaki announced that it was time for a brief respite from the gruelling study session. I reluctantly put down my pen, having been engrossed in my pretend study session of doodling aimlessly in the margins of my notes.


Midterm Exams - Part 4