In a World Where Gender Roles Are Reversed, People Seem to Be Unaffected by This Crisis. - Chapter 2

A lot has happened since then not many things have changed from my previous life only that now I’m 15 years old.

In both primary and junior high school, I was forced to attend a boys’ school because of my mother’s stubbornly overprotective attitude.

But let’s just say that that was the past and I’ve already forgotten about it but i May say

I haven’t given up yet…

“I beg you mother!!” Please let me go to a co-ed high school where there are lots of …… girls!”

“Absolutely noot!”

My mother was uncontrollably crying.

{Ever since I regained some of my memories from my old life, my mum has become more overprotective of me.}

After about one agonizing …… or maybe a dozen of arguments, I was finally allowed to attend my dream private coeducational high school.

It has already been a month since I entered the school.

Living in a world where the gender roles are reversed , there are two things that differ greatly from high school life to the original world.

First and foremost, the percentage of boys and girls in the class.
There are currently only four boys in our class, including me.

Two of them have switched to part-time remote work in the last week, so there are now only two boys in the classroom.

In comparison, there are 22 girls in total.

And one more thing. This is probably the most important difference between the original world and this one.
There is one major rule: boys must always be accompanied by one female in school, including on the way to and returning from school.
When boys go to co-ed schools, parents and people around them ensure that they attend with a relative or a close female friend as much as possible.

The reason for this is to make sure they wont get attacked at school.

Although, this much security would be very unusual and weird in the normal world, but the roles here are different.

When I was attending the all boys school I was thinking that the boys here are somewhat weak.

This is no foolish talk or jokes, whereas this normal for boys. Here they are frightened of each other.
Of course, not all boys are like that, but the …… majority is.
In such circumstances, an outlandish type like me, who claimed to want to be popular with girls, often drifted out of the class and was often looked at with white eyes(judgmental eyes).
Therefore, me making friends was impossible.

I guess guys like me would probably get along better with girls.

To get back to the story, in order for these boys to have a safe, secure and enjoyable school life, it is essential to have a bodyguard-like figure in the form of female.

‘ The fact that it is not expressly dared to be ‘[accompanied by] a random woman’ meant that some of the boys hired male bodyguards who specialized in guarding, and some even had their mothers accompany them.

What about me, you say?

That’s the thing. …….
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After school.

The girls are chatting and rushing off to their club activities, and I watch them from my seat at the back of the classroom.

“The girls in my class are so pretty today.”

I found myself mumbling it.

Women in this world would pay a lot of attention to their appearance and physical features in order to get the few men they could.

So what’s the problem of me saying the truth about them being cute!?

“Eh? did you just call me cute?”

“It wasn’t me”

“No, no it was me! I was the one who looked at you”

“What are you talking about? There’s no way a guy would want to see a useless boobs like mine.”

“Everyone, calm down for a moment… ”

“No, you should be the one to stay quiet!!”

The girls who had been glancing at me started to murmur louder.

They were all talking at once so I couldn’t understand what they were saying, but… I could tell that they were upset because I said they were cute.
“I said you were cute. Of course, I meant everyone here.”

So I decided to be specific and clear.

With a final smile, the classroom went silent.

She must have been aware of her own attractiveness.

Let’s not think about the possibility that my unusual smile was creepy.

Still, judging from the girls’ reactions, it seems they’re not used to being praised.

Seriously though… Guys should be more honest and tell girls how cute they are!!

“-our class seems to be lively today too.”

Although it was a pleasant and refreshing voice, there was a hint of annoyance somewhere in the voice.

When the girls saw that person, their eyes immediately shifted to them.

“Ah, ah! Everyone, look…! It’s Samiya-San!”

“Nice timing, Samiya-San…! …My heart almost stopped…”

“By the way, Samiya-San, you look great today too.”

All the girls who were making noise earlier seem fascinated by them.

Good-looking people still get popular in this world after all huh.
“I’ve come to pick you up Ikki”

This time, I heard a nice, soothing voice coming from right next to me.

I look to the side and see a beautiful girl with a smile on her face.
Samiya Kanata

She is a classmate who goes to the same high school and has been my childhood friend since elementary school.

Incidentally, we are in a different class.

She has short, blue hair , long, narrow eyes, large breasts, and long, slender legs.

She is even called the prince of the school because of her androgynous beauty, in place of the boys who would stand out just by being there, cause of their rather good
appearance.

They are not just called that because of their appearance, but also because of the way they handle everything, including studies and sports, with ease.

And she is the one who accompanies me.

“Go home as soon as you can. I’m busy observing the girls in my class.”

“‘Yes, yes. Did I say something?　I didn’t say anything, did I?”

‘No, no, no!　I’m just kidding. ……!”

She smiled and tugged my cheeks left and right.

And she put a lot of work into it, this guy!

“Really… I came to pick you up as your childhood friend, but you were so cold to me. So I decided to punish you.”

Please give me a gentler punishment. Give me a head pat.”

Isn’t that a good reward for this mistake? Does this hand shape fit?”

“That’s the shape of when you punch!”

She has her fists clenched tightly!

We exchanged some light-hearted jokes.

However, childhood friends are friendly and somehow there’s a sense of security.

“As expected of Samiya-San…! Amazing!”

“Yes… I was so happy to be able to continue a conversation with Sarashina-kun so naturally…”

“This is the strength of a childhood friend…”

Even while we were talking, I could feel the whole class’s eyes on us.

No doubt they are after Kanata, a handsome woman known as a prince.

The fact that there’s a beautiful girl next to me means that my popularity is increasing.

Even though I’m like this, there are only a few guys around, girls still proactively talk to me.

“Well, see you later, Sarashina-kun!”

“Sarashina-kun, please come to school again tomorrow…!”

Two girls who had finished getting ready to go home started talking to me.

“Oh, see you tomorrow~”

I smiled and waved and the two girls left the classroom with beaming smiles on their faces.

I looked back in their direction and saw a strange expression on them.

“Ikki has always been gentle with girls, and not afraid of them, right? Why?”

“Well, even if you ask me why… it’s because all the girls are cute.”

I said what most boys would say, but I saw that she frowned

“Ikkun is so naive and you don’t have a sense of danger at all. If the girls were just cute, we wouldn’t need the police, you know?

Indeed, there have been recent stories about boys being involved in sexual crimes.

The female suspects are usually beautiful women, and you can understand that they are starved for men, thinking that it would be a shame to spend their lives here without doing anything.

“But it’s okay. I have you by my side after all.”

All eyes around us were drawn to Kanata, so there was no way that I would be attacked.

“That’s right. Don’t worry, I’ll chase away any sluts that get close to Ikki.”

Kanata smiles at me.

Even that slight movement made her big tits sway. It’s a true eye-opener.

“Well, I’m about to go home. We’re going to continue the game today at my house, right?”

“That’s right! I won’t lose today!”

She was so happy to see me and I was so happy to see her.

This is my daily life as a high school student.

What? Even though I have zero sense of danger, it seems like I’m fine, doesn’t it?