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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

I pushed the door open and stepped out into the hallway. The number plate that had dropped earlier was still lying on the floor. As I turned to close the door, something caught my eye.


There was a plate attached to the door of the room next to ours, but it wasn't Room 03 as I had expected. Instead, it had a big, bold number 04 on it.


I then took a step closer to inspect it.


Curiously, I looked around the hallway and noticed something strange. The rooms that were supposed to be odd-numbered were now even-numbered and vice versa. It was like the world had been turned upside down, and I was standing in the middle of it.


Still, it's not really any of my business. I already have a pretty good idea of who's behind all of this, anyway. With that thought in mind, I left the hallway and made my way towards the reception area, ready to head out.


I approached the staff at the front desk of the karaoke bar.


"Do you have any idea where my friend is."


Hidden Identity - Part 1