100 Things I Don’t Know About My Senior

Maha-run ': Good morning!

Maha-run ♪: senpai ♡

With LINE's message reception, I woke up.

Check the clock on the screen, it's two minutes before the time you're waking up. I just can't get back to sleep.

Yesterday, in exchange for a little catharsis, I gave my junior a LINE account.

Someday they took it anyway, I'm just glad the three holidays were protected... On the other hand, I couldn't even concentrate on my classes because I wonder how many message intensive gunfire I'm going to eat.

In fact, the message didn't fly at all.

All that remained in the talk section was this exchange, which I exchanged immediately after registering.

Maha-run ': Senpai, thank you from now on!

Keita Inguchi: Ah.

Keita Inguchi: Yes

Whatever it was, it seems "ah" was too cluttered as a LINE to women. This is what was happening when I was asked to correct it on the spot.

But, no lunch break, no after-school, no night, I didn't get a message from him.

It's about that chatty-loving girlfriend, so don't tell me that she just thought it was something that would be sent the text clapping up a little bit day and night.

So, it arrives in the morning.

The timing is too perfect. He wouldn't have planted a small camera or a bug. I don't believe you have one, do you?

It is also troublesome to return the thoughtful things, so I left them on only the reads. It activates the heirloom's treasure knife and read-through. I just don't do anything.

I replaced the LINE because of it and didn't feel like sending anything in particular yesterday. I even asked you a question that day.

I exchanged it for a day when there was no class, so I don't need to use it, but I also don't want to do anything.

So this morning I sent "Good Morning".

I immediately read it, but I don't get a reply message. You must think it's "troublesome" or something anyway. Totally. This one's a pretty weak girl, so I hope you took care of her for a bit.

When I went to the station in time for my usual train, I knew junior was there, as usual.

"Good morning. Shen Pai"

"Hey, good morning."

Returned a difficult greeting.

"By the way, Sempa. I'll ask you one thing. This is the second time today that I tell you good morning, but why didn't you reply to me the first time?

With some irony, she asks (...) to come.

"I wonder why... because it was a hassle to flick my smartphone's screen and reply (...)"

From what I was asked (...), I answered exactly.

I can't help it because it's a fact, although it's a reason I'm going to be mad at you.

"Please take care of it a little longer. This is still a girl, isn't it? Me"

"'Cause LINE has to give you back what you care about, right? You said it yesterday."

"Ugh... that's..."

"So, it's quite a hassle to think about it."

"Some people want a signal that they read it when they read it, Shinpai. Like me. One of the stamps is fine, so I'd love to hear from you..."

"That signal is a read-only feature, right?

"That's right..."

"Yes, argument!

"... there's something surprisingly childish about the shen. Reviewed."

Juniors smile like fun.

"No, 'cause I'm still a minor? That's a child."

Because I'm a kid, I'm still plotting to feed my junior in front of me a cup today. That one from yesterday, I finally got a five-minute score.

"That's what I'm talking about."

Junior stopped talking like that and started poking at the smartphone he held with his left hand.

Huh?

Are you sure?

Can I read? Super reading time. You ready to start?

I've brought a manuscript today that's easy to hold with one hand because of someone's bad position in the vehicle lately, and I really should read it?

It's only one stop away, isn't it?

Look. Aren't you still full of things you want to ask me?

... No. If that's the case, no.

I read books, too.

In conclusion, no, no, no.

I was wondering when she was going to ask me questions, and I twitched, and the book didn't come in at all. I shouldn't have even brought a serious book today.

My gaze really slips over the page and I'm drawn to her as it is.

Nothing, I'm not worried about her, or anything, I'm just waiting to see when the time comes to reveal this guy's nose...

Just ask me a few questions.

If you asked me a question, I'd say, "I already answered (...) today's minute (...)," with my best Doya face.

Heh heh. You're in a hurry.

I can see you looking at me from earlier, Shinpai.

Oh, my God, you must be wondering that I'm not asking you any questions.

That's right. Because I just asked, "Why didn't you give me a LINE response?" Even if I ask more than two questions, this guy is determined to poke at me.

Well, I don't know how far you realize, but...

"Hey."

The number of stations dwindled until I got off, and finally, when the door opened at the previous station.

I couldn't stand it, and as always, I spoke to her messing with my smartphone in a good mood.

"Today, you haven't heard anything?

No longer, it didn't matter if it was a trap or not a trap.

It is somewhat unsettling not to be able to extract any personal information from her.

"Huh?"

Moment after moment, I felt like my junior giggled his tongue.

It's like I'm the one who got set up in the trap.

"Sempa, do you want me to ask you so many questions? I already asked you a question for today, didn't I?

Seriously......!

This guy, with all intent...

They took one perfectly well. Now it's like, I want to be heard.

At the very least, resist...

"Oh, by the way, these two questions are based on free will, not contract, so you don't care if you answer them or don't answer them, you don't care what you do, do you?

Oh, I lost.

Today, I'm losing. What have you done now is only an excuse?

"... ask me anything. I'll only answer one more question."

Until I was waiting, you didn't notice.

Sounds like the spoils have a right to ask one more question, to recover in one day. Well, fine.

Here's a clean, completely forgotten, honest, and so much better-than-better question about the exchange we've had.

"What's your favorite food?

"What? Food?

"Yes. I could use a drink, though."

Strawberries.

"Heh."

"I like the sweetness and sourness and the texture of the mixture of seeds and pulp."

"You're so full of it, you're such a child! It's cute."

"Uuch. What's wrong with a child? Junior, what do you like? Oh, so this question is my" question of the day "."

Like, I thought I'd answer "Sempa" or "Sempa's Conversation," but that's another time. I wonder how this guy would react.

"Is it me? Um, I like pancakes and sweets."

"Sweets (laughs)"

"Don't you have to go out of your way to pronounce 'cuckold'? teasing."

Talking about this, the train quickly got to the next station, near the school.

That's it for today, isn't it?