Taro Ball's Private Tutoring: Coming Soon

My name is Fujitani (I haven't decided on the rest yet), and I've transmigrated! The moment I opened my eyes, I saw a brown-haired boy looking at me anxiously. "Are you okay, Fujitani?" A little baby in a suit was standing on his shoulder. Me: Oh! I've seen this anime! Only then did I realize I was lying in a hospital bed, wrapped in bandages from head to toe. I quickly assessed the situation. Even though I knew the plot by heart, I had no idea what was going on right now. To avoid giving myself away, I decided to use the classic transmigration move: Me: "Who... are you?" The brown-haired boy looked utterly shocked, and even the baby on his shoulder stared at me. "You don't remember Tsuna, Fujitani?" A cheerful baseball-playing boy leaned in. "You... you actually..." The silver-haired half-blood boy looked completely disbelieving. Me: "Who... are you guys?" Both of them froze. Right then, the disciplinary committee president walked in, looking cool and detached, tonfa in hand. He said something about biting people to death for crowding, and I calmly kept pretending I had amnesia. The brown-haired boy looked even more horrified, then turned and shouted: "Doctor Shamal! Didn't you say the disease caused by that mosquito bite makes you forget the person you love most?!" The school doctor: "Don't panic. I'm looking for a mosquito that can cure it." Me: ... Me: !!! I'm sorry! I was wrong! I was faking it!!! #I'm really not a player, okay???# #Proving I haven't lost my memory every day# Blurb screenshot dated 2023.9.9 Reader advisory: - The main story is in third person, pairing undecided Theme: Stay true to your original aspirations and forge ahead.