As you enter class 1A classroom, you greet everyone and then you let your newfound feminine instincts choose who you are sitting next to.
It's obviously Jiro as she's Momo's best Friend in UA. Somehow, you remember every moment Momo spent with her and you feel closer to her than to anyone else.
You delicately sit next to her and cross your legs on your seat (it reminds you that you no longer have a male equipment between your legs).
As the class passes, you feel yourself way more invested in what the teacher is saying than usual. You're also writing everything he says obediently and you try to participate unlike every class you went to in your previous life.
As the bell rings, the class is over and now it's time to go eating.
When parking your stuff, you notice that the lesson is written with Momo's handwriting and not your own.