I Was Just an Only Child Boy, Now I Became One of a Four Quadruplet Sisters - CH 9

I am placing the daughters here for me honestly but also a reminder, I guess.

Nishi Yotsutsuji daughters.

The first daughter is Asahi (朝日)(Morning sun)

The second daughter is Mahiru (真昼)(Mid day)

third daughter named Yuudachi(夕立)(Evening Shower)Protagonist.(Yuu-chan)

The fourth daughter is Yoru.(夜留)(Night)

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The ceremony ended without any issue.

With all the flashing I thought for sure there would be 1 or 2 things would have gone wrong. But nothing really happened.

Though the principal’s talk was murderously long.I was about to die from boredom.Once he got done with the ceremony address he started to idly chat.

Out of the 100% of the ceremony. 10% was the principal’s talk, and 90% of it was idle chatting!

Some of it was weird too.

And his tone was never uninterested.It was dull. I don’t know how many times I wanted to just run up their and shut him up.

When It was finally over the first graders where going to head over to the school building to get their homeroom assigned. The parents stayed behind. It seems there will be a briefing for them.

We were led by a staff member to a school building where the primary courses are held.

The school building was really large. It was also shaped kind of strange for a school building.It’s like a large building.

The strange thing is there are seven floors.

First years are on the second floor. Second year is the third floor. Third year are given the fourth floor,etc. . . It’s a hierarchy with first grade on the bottom. By the way it seems that staff will uses the first floor.

I am happy that there are elevators to help though.There are always four units in motion to prevent congestion during rush hours.

All classes are equipped with air conditioning so students can focus on their studies in a comfortable temperature throughout the year.

I wish my job was in a place like this. . . . .

Apart from all of that.

As soon as we entered the students rush over to the bulletin boards which the class allocations are being shown. Like ants they swarmed around it like it was the sugar.

Each class has 40 people.and because there are three classes total.So the total of the first grade students is around 120 people.So it shouldn’t take that long to find out.

It’s too tiring to go against the crowd so I waited behind and for some reason my sisters are staying behind with me. There was a couple of people left and then once they were finished and entered the elevator we went to the front of the bulletin board.

Looking from the left in order the name that first popped up was Mahiru and then my name. I guess we’ll be the pair. . . .Seems like we are in class 1.

Once Mahiru noticed my name under her she quietly did a guts pose.In class 2 there was Asahi and Yuru was in class 3. They both dropped their shoulder in defeat.

All of the sudden the two of them firmly grabbed and shook my shoulders.

“You’ll absolutely come during break time!!”

“Also me too!”

“O-okay. I understand.”

I unintentionally naturally responded to agree, both of their faces changed from fear to a small amount of relief, releasing a sigh.

I spilled out a heavy sigh. I guess my valuable break time must be sacrificed. . .

We headed up to the second floor with an elevator. I sent off Asahi and Yuru to their separate classes. And then we entered our class room.

There was no blackboard in the room. There was a whiteboard instead.Theseating chart was writing on a paper stuck to the whiteboard.

It seems I’ll be behind the first middle row seat. It’s in order by last name so Mahiru is right in front of me.

Mahiru is looking around uncertain and is looking at me. She doesn’t know anybody. The other students haven’t settled in either though.But if she keeps looking at me she will be scolded.

Isn’t this a good opportunity? She will need to be aware of her surroundings.

“Mahiru. Its okay right now but when the teacher is talking you will have to face ahead.You can’t be looking towards me a lot.”

“Eh-. Might. . . be impossible.”

“If you look though the teacher will get mad.Is that alright? Getting mad? Isn’t the teacher scary?”

“Uuu. . . ”

I might have to persist a bit.

“Moreover if the teacher gets angry they may change my seat away from you.”

“Ah, I understand. I’ll try my best. . . .”

That was a bit of a threat I put at the end, but I managed to get her to agree somehow.

There was a brief moment of relief. Me and Mahiru talked for a bit until finally all our classmates finally all got here. Then a man in a suit went up to the podium.

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