Adaptation....well, sort of

I stagger back to class and sit at my desk, staring off into space. A penis, balls, the whole set. I wasn't supposed to have those, but I did.

I'm a guy now.

"Did you see who that was screaming," Jin-sempai asked me.

"wha..? no...balls..."

"I see. So, if we're to sit next to each other this year, what should I call you?" Thats right! I was sitting next to Jin-sempai and he was acknowledging me! Maybe I could make this work to my advantage. I've seen this in anime where somebody, posing as somebody else, puts in good words for themselves and gets the person they like to notice them. Assuming this isn't permanent, maybe I can get him to accept me like this the way I really am.

"Call me...daisuki*...I mean Daisuke!" Crap, I looked at his eyes and lost my train of thought for a second. Lucky for me, I recovered the fumble. "Sawamura Daisuke. San." Should it have been 'kun'?

"Good to meet you, Sawamura Daisuke-san. I'd introduce myself, but it looks like you already know me." He laughed. I melted.

*-'Daisuki' is what one says when confessing their love in Japan.