100 Things I Don’t Know About My Senior

"Good Morning"

It's Thursday. If you make it through the fucking weekdays twice, then there's three holidays waiting for you.

"Oh, good morning"

"I was in first place today, congratulations"

"You watch it every morning."

We've been in Japan lately. There's no such thing as fortune telling.

"Uh, no. I was wondering if yesterday would be a story. Today with yesterday's inertia. I haven't changed channels."

"So, how many seats were there?

"Ugh... do you hear that? It was 11th. 11th"

"If you go with me, you're 111. You did it."

"You can't call the police or fire at 111..."

"Can you call 111 something?

"Would you like to try?

Junior taking out her soot phone.

"Wait, wait, wait. What if it's an emergency?"

"So is that."

Dr. Google in trouble. Mm-hmm. Heh.

Grandma said it would connect to the phone.

"What is it..."

"Well, give it a try"

"I don't like it when you say aunty or something. Try Sempa."

"You must be the one who took the story to the phone."

"In the first place, the train is already here."

"'Cause it'll be over soon."

"I believe you, don't you?

My junior finger taps on the tenkey screen, which I've barely even used these days.

Keep it up, she takes her smartphone to her ear.

"Hmm?"

I've looked into what happens as a result, but I don't know how that's actually going to happen, speaking of which.

"He says the connection test is over, see"

Junior brings the smartphone he was pushing against his own ear closer to my right ear.

Please stop because it smells delicately good. You're going to feel weird.

... Sure, you're saying the connection test is over.

According to the information I've been working on, the phone should be ringing back to run the connection test.

It's over. What's going on? Hey.

I wonder if the specifications are different if it's a cell phone.

"Hey, you're almost done, aren't you?

The only way to get it to work is to mislead it.

"Uh, ah, yes"

The train just arrived, so I took it.

Grandma, they said something about a phone call, and I was scared.

Looks like it was just a number for a connection test.

I'm scared. I'm not good at it. Not at all.

"Well."

Sempa seems kind of still confused and looking at my gripped smartphone, but okay.

"We talked about constellations yesterday, so let's talk about blood types today, Sempa"

"Just another occultic topic..."

Well, this whole place is basic, right? Instead, it's a mundane level of how I hadn't heard it before.

"It's 'A Question of the Day'. What's a shen-filled blood type, huh?

"O-type."

"Uh, that's it. You're a pathetic person who can transfuse blood to anyone but only gets it from type O."

"You're being too rude to all the O-shaped people in the country, I'm anyway"

"What kind of character was O-type supposed to be?"

"He's lying about blood type fortune. He's got a paper."

"Well, I think so too. I don't know if that's the way it's decided."

"Then don't push people either..."

"So is that."

The story has settled down.

"Then" A Question of the Day ". Junior, what's your blood type?

Oh, Sempa, it's nice timing.

"I'm AB-type. It's a rare character."

"I'm sure there's about 10% of them that are rare."

"Isn't 10% about SR?

"I see."

That's why I think it's rare.

"Which means I can get blood from the sheath, but not the other way around."

"Will it be exploited here again unilaterally..."

Kasa, and turn to Shinpa-kun.

"Have you ever donated blood? Junior."

"There isn't. In the first place, can you do it at your age? It's an image of an adult doing it."

"I should have been able to do it since I was 16...... well, still 15"

"Are there seniors?"

"There isn't."

Hey. Aren't you going to tell me the story?

"Then when I am 16, shall I go with you? But it's near a blood donation center."

During this time, I think it was at the station where I saw the movie.

"I don't know about donating blood together."

"Don't you like it?

"Well, the blood donation itself, I'm interested..."

"It's a decision. I'm smudging."

"Ooh."

Somehow I decided to go donate blood.

Since Junior celebrated her birthday. So will it be December? Winter break is fine.

"Is Sempa type O, and I am type AB? When you have a child, it's type A or type B".

Hey, don't tell me about the kids. I almost blew it out.

"Child, child!?

"Yes. I did it with organisms the other day. If it's Type O, it's supposed to be OO, so if A or B comes out of me, the child will be A or B."

Speaking of which, last year, I think I did something like that, a way to determine the blood type, something like that.

But come on, you know, why are you talking about me and my juniors making kids?

It's too irritating for me to be a pure high school student. When I look at the juniors for a moment (embarrassed and blind), they look cool like nothing happened.

"Right. Will it be AO or BO"

I saw this as a pattern that I didn't understand what I was saying.

Share what I feel is uncomfortable with you.

"Um come on. Look, junior."

"Yes, what is it"

"Do you realize what you're talking about? When it comes to children with me, I think it's a sensitive topic."

"Yes?"

I hadn't noticed at all, with a face like that, making my eyes squeeze.

Long stretched eyelashes go back and forth several times in front of a clear eye.

And - her face, stained bright red.

"Beh, I'm not even thinking about that! It's just purely because, with academic interest, I thought about what would happen if I had a child between me and Senpai! Senpai, over there! Pervert! Color lovers! Favorites! Um, idiot!

Wow.

Something was so abusive.

"Why do you say that? People were serious, but already..."

It's a really vegan pattern. That's not true of me either.

"Responsibility, take it"

"How did you do that?"

"It's my responsibility to breathe into me."

"Something like that."

"Yes, turn around... not, turn your back"

"Huh?"

I was twitched and twitched, and I was snoozed at the back.

As the area around the waist creeps, the neck muscle runs with an unclear feeling and runs straight through to the brain.

"Yes. Now I'll give you a break"

"Aren't you on my side to give me a break?

"Okay?

"Yes."

The world is irrational.

Why should I be tickled?

"But then you might find out if I cheated on you. It's not a good idea when you have AB type."

This time, I almost blew it out.

But junior doesn't seem safe either, his face still remains bright red.

"Stop blowing yourself up..."

"It's a mess, so it's backwards."

I don't think anything's wrong with me today.

When I saw the junior who looked embarrassed, I felt kind of weird about having shapely lips in my eyes and talking about that.

Not any better. I cut my gaze. Take out the book.

No more. Not today.

Every time I turned the page, I sent a glimpse, and the contents of the book, it didn't come to my mind at all.