Today is the closing ceremony.
For quite some time, I had promised to meet Hiria in the second library after the ceremony. The excitement doesn’t stop from the morning.
Saionji was in a good mood when he entered the classroom in a good mood from the morning.
The voice talking with Mr. Masuda is one tone higher than usual, and the expression is lively. This would obviously be a pleasure for summer vacation.
Speaking of Saionji, it was well-known that its beauty has been improved recently.
Originally called the Ice Princess, she had a cute but mysterious impression, and she was reputed to have a slight expression recently. It is said that the boy student, who was inadvertently laughed at by greeting him in a bowl, later fainted in agony and was munching on toilet paper.
There are rumors that the cheeks are dyed rosy during lunch break and disappear somewhere. When I think of rosy, I imagine a cheek with a terrific color, but Saionji-san’s cheeks look good with the expression rosy. By the way, it seems that there is a strong theory that he hides and secretly calls his boyfriend during lunch break.
I can’t imagine a man liked by Saionji. The school guys were just smiling and eating minerals, and she was so sacred that she didn’t like anyone. There is also a feeling of a small devil in that habit and that smile. He’s a really scary person.
Even so, I encountered a boy in the first grade calling out to me during this time, probably because it became a little easier to get along with. When I was looking at it without seeing it, something terrible happened.
I couldn’t hear what the boy said, but he said two, three, and something with a beloved face.
When she received it, she frowned in a troubled shape, and a boy student who was hiding nearby came in a slapstick and was pulled back to the back of the corridor. It was like the dead in hell trying to follow Kandata.
I saw something amazing.
When I went to look into the direction where the boys disappeared, I was slamming “Tanaka! This stupid!” That’s horrible.
I felt that there was a real world of popularity that I didn’t know about.
I still have girls around, but I have the heart of a man who is never popular.
Even when I’m surrounded by girls, I can only get a reply that makes me think “this is boring”, and I still can’t see my face from the front. It is also a difficult technique to glance at it and match it with the name.
Conclusion. Saionji is a popular person of Majimon.
The world I live in is different.
“This day has finally come!”
After the closing ceremony. Second library.
Hiria is mourning like the end of the world.
“Nekura-kun, remember me even after the summer vacation!”
“Can I email you once in a while?”
“Ah … ah … I’m lonely”
I didn’t meet every day, and even if I met, I wasn’t entertaining with such a funny story. I’m not sure.
Rather, there were a lot of unexploded conversations, such as being bored when I met them, or not being able to spread them well, and I said a lot of regrets and remorse, such as saying something cold or disgusting. there were.
For me, even if I sit silently for about 5 hours in this space where Hiria is on the other side, strange substances in the brain are released and I can feel happy and happy with Honwaka, so what about the contents? But it is good.
I don’t care, but Hiria-chan bursts out with funny and cute things, so I was so happy that I thought I had such a good time in the world.
Perhaps it makes me wonder if this child is hired by someone.
I am the future.
On the day when she hadn’t been there for 65 years, I got on the time machine DeLorean and got off to this era and asked Hiria-chan to do something fun in my regrettable high school days.
After thinking so much, I return to myself with Hiria’s voice.
“What is Nekura’s favorite type of girl?”
“… I thought about it, but I didn’t have any questions that didn’t touch my personal information.”
Really. The reason why I wasn’t asked the question during this time was because he was careful.
“You can ask me anything.”
If it comes out naturally, that’s fine. However, I feel that none of the information other than the name and class is so close to the core. I can’t ask everyone about my birthday, and there are people with similar blood types and siblings.
“Yeah, what’s your favorite girl?”
“Eh? The question hasn’t changed slightly?”
“Oh yeah yeah. Hehe … favorite girl type”
My favorite child is Hiria-chan, and my favorite type is Hiria-chan, but I can’t say that, and if I’m asked what type of looks I can’t answer.
I like children who are easy to talk to.
How about this?
When I opened my mouth, even though Yabuko-chan didn’t call me, “Kimomomomo! ] And appeared.
“I want to say that I like you in euphemisms! Think carefully! Imagine! What if someone I don’t like does? What about girls? 』\
I’m sorry. I vomit.
“Well then! The safe answer here is the correct answer! 』\
Even if you say it’s safe … It’s possible that Hiria-chan is a bright child, but she doesn’t have any friends and thinks it’s dark. That kind of answer that could be completely different from Hiria-chan is useless. However, it’s no good if you’re too close to yourself … you’ll be vomited. What should i do?
“I don’t have a favorite type”
“Huh, really? Any?”
“If you dare to say, have a healthy body … hominid … preferably human beings … preferably female”
Hiria laughs and says, even though she told me not to be as disgusting as possible.
“Oh! I apply!”
It was so upset that it made a strange sound from my mouth.
With that in mind!
“Kimomomomo. So-kun Kimomomomo! 』\
Straw child flies around me. I got white eyes. Let’s escape from this topic. Ask the other person a question to escape.
After hearing it, I immediately regretted it.
I was scared to imagine that I was too far from myself. I’m not confident that I can be a 2 meter tall gachimuchi macho or a dangerous martial arts man. I might try muscle training, but my height will not be as high as 2 meters.
Hiria says in a light tone that she is throbbing.
“I want someone who is easy to talk to.”
“Before, I used to be a good talker of beef bowl lovers, but … it has changed recently … hehehe”
“So what’s that?”
The voice turned over. My heart is noisy.
“What does it look like?”
“Anything is fine!”
Hooray! I also apply!
When I meet Hiria-chan, my heart often flutters. When I leave the room, I get sweaty and exhausted. However, the cheeks are often grinning.
Total fatigue is greater than when talking to other girls. And yet, even though I’m so tired, it’s not stressful at all. Rather, it only relieves stress.