Crossroads
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"Oh, uh... is there anything else you needed, Miss..." You trailed off, realizing that you didn't actually know who this was.

And good lord, what a beauty she was. That was actually the strangest thing about this- you would've remembered a girl like that from the game.

(((Remember what I said, Shujin? About how certain people were, *ahem* recruited from other sources to help fill out the world? She's one of them.)))

That... that made sense. But it still didn't solve your problem.

Fortunately, the huge-breasted girl recognized your issue and swiftly corrected it.

"Ah, my apologies, Kou-san. My name is Mio Jinguuji."

At that, it was as if you'd suddenly unlocked an information blurb in a video game, as the knowledge suddenly poured into your mind. The Jinguuji family, while not old like Ai's or Jouko's, was nevertheless one of the power players of the city, with the head of the family running a huge international corporation.

In a sentence, they had it all- wealth, power, and recognition.

And Mio was the shining young lady- the heiress of the family.

You swayed slightly as your head throbbed slightly from the sudden burst of information. Mio was treated like a queen at school- she was in the top five students in the school grade-wise, and despite her beauty (and very curvaceous body), not even the horniest of boys were brave (or foolish) enough to openly ogle her. Sure, plenty of them would talk about her in private, the call of those glorious gazongas of hers was just too much to resist... but everybody knew that openly messing with her was a bad idea!

That being said, what little more you knew about the girl told you that she wasn't the kind of person to be arrogant or lord it over others. If anything, she was a model student- kind and polite to teachers and classmates alike.

Though only thing that struck you as a negative here was that she seemed kind of like a blank slate to you. There had to be more to her than just being a good student and rich heiress (all of the canon heroines had been very unique), and something told you that there was more to Mio than met the eye.

"Great, it's nice to meet you, um... Jinguuji-san!" The honorifics came across naturally, though you'd stuttered a bit, catching yourself before you could say her first name. That would've been wildly impolite- it was going to take some getting used to to speak in the proper Japanese way.

'Maybe I should just spend more time with Jouko...' You thought to yourself. At least she hadn't seemed to care about stuffy, formal stuff like which honorific or name to use. Then you remembered that she'd (politely) turned down your request to join her gang.

(((Don't worry about that, buddy. You'll be seeing plenty more of her in the future. Just because that option didn't work out, there'll be others. And besides; think of it this way- did you really want to spend your afternoons and nights getting the tar kicked out of you? If memory serves you, you haven't ever been in a serious fight, and you're not exactly built like someone who works out regularly.)))

Oh, yeah. It was probably for the best that Jouko had turned you down- she was going to be getting into fights on her chosen career path, and frankly you weren't nearly tough enough for that kind of life. Not with your current physique, at least.

"Kou-san? You asked me if there was anything else I needed?"

Crap, you'd need to stop talking to the narrator in public, or people would start thinking that you were going crazy.

"Sorry, sorry! Just... lost in thought! Don't mind me."

Fortunately, Mio didn't seem weirded out by you evidently spacing out for a minute. Standing up from her desk, she walked over to you (you did your best to ignore the bouncing of her colossal breasts as she did so.)

Huh, that made her the second (out of two) heroines to be taller than you. Though Jouko still beat Mio in that regard by several inches/centimeters.

"You're sure that everything is fine? I try to discourage bullying as much as possible at this school, but I can't help the stigma that esper-less students have here. Please let me know if you ever run into trouble. My door is always open to those in need."

Gah! So... pure! What had you done to deserve to speak with such a kind, beautiful girl?

You could hear a little voice in the back of your head whispering to you to blow up her breasts, or shrink her skirt, or something else perverted...

And as much as you'd love to do something like that, abusing your esper trait on the student council president herself would be one of the stupidest things you could do for a number of reasons.

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Mind: 3/5

You still had 3 'shots' of your power for today. And as much as you wanted to level up (there was the gamer in you), wasting your power willy-nilly was a bad idea. Blowing 2 uses on that pencil in your pocket was boring, but at least it had served a purpose.

Eh, screw it. You were just going to go for it. Just like with Jouko, you didn't have to target the girl herself...

Whatever the total volume/circumference or whatever was of Mio's button-up shirt, it was about to get smaller!

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Hah! A quick look at Mio told showed you that she wasn't even aware of any change! Though you weren't really surprised- that blouse of hers must've been top quality (which made sense because she was filthy rich), because you couldn't even tell that it had shrunken!

'Maybe I should've gone for more than 1 centimeter... I can go up to 3 centimeters in one usage...'

No, that was probably a bad idea. This was literally day one for you of having these powers. Slow and steady was the way to win this race. You were determined to see blouses popping open and girls' pants and skirts ripping... but not today.

"I'm glad that you seem to be adjusting well. It's extremely rare to have a transfer student of your age."

Wait, you were a transfer student? Must've been a detail with this world. You didn't need the narrator to explain it to you- you had a fairly good idea how this world had worked you into it.

That also explained why there were so many gaps in 'your' memory about this school- Shujin Kou literally didn't know who went here. Which was actually kind of exciting, other than the canon heroines you had no idea what you were in for.

"Kou-san? Please take this."

Hmm? The huge-breasted girl passed you a piece of paper- a form of some kind. Looking over it...

"Is this a sign up sheet for a club?"

"Yes, it is. I'm glad to hear that you're doing well, but you've only been here for a couple of weeks. I feel that the best way to help everyone else get accustomed to you would be to join a club."

That made sense. But what kind of club should you join? This wasn't a game, and your choice here could have a big impact on your school future. You'd have to choose carefully.

Looking down at the sheet in your hands, you looked at the options it offered.

'Hmm... I don't think I should join the robotics or chemistry clubs. They sound cool, but I'd probably need to be more than a B-minus student for them to let me in. I'm really not that athletic... or at least, this body isn't, so I probably wouldn't do very well in any sports club. Still an option though, as they probably don't have any serious entry requirements. Hmm...'

Scrolling down the sheet, a few club names caught your eye.

Looking back over at Mio, who was clearly waiting for you to come to a decision, you said:


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Mind: 2/5
Esper Level: FF
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March 23