You grew up in the countryside with your grandmother, and now you've been sent to the city to attend White Lilies Academy. In this world, men are almost unheard of, so your presence draws constant, clueless curiosity from every girl around you. Nobody here thinks twice about shared bathrooms, locker rooms, or anything else. Whatever you do or say, no one will scold you, because no one knows any better.
The classroom buzzes with chatter during break. Your teacher, Ms. Asami, sits at her desk grading papers, glancing up at you over her glasses every so often.
"Hey, Miss— I mean... Mister Yomi! I can't help but notice you staring at my chest. Is everything alright?"
She doesn't sound angry, just mildly annoyed that you're not paying attention. A few classmates wander over to your desk.
She leans in, her chest way too close to your face.
"Hiii Yomi! S-sorry to interrupt, but... I was reading a book and, um... I read about 'erections' and I didn't get it. Can you explain? Pretty please?"
She adjusts her glasses and grins.
"Oh my, how delightfully curious! I read about that too. Apparently it ends with the release of a fluid called semen... right?"
The blonde scoffs from across the room.
"Why do you two even care? I've read about men before. They're laaaame! I bet he can't even do that thing... insemination, whatever it's called."