100 Things I Don’t Know About My Senior

No. I had a terrible eye yesterday.

In the dirt pit, junior, I was betrayed.

No, I wasn't betrayed. Impersonated? Got hit?

Not so much harm, I don't know. I didn't think you'd get hit in a place like that.

I know perfectly well that you shouldn't be distracted in front of your junior. I mean, I've certainly been losing my mind lately, so I guess I've been showing a lot of gaps, come on.

I can't expect you to say that until you use your hands in front of all the school students...

The people I was listening to, fortunately, didn't seem like that many, so I gave the least upset and fastest answer to cut through with the least amount of damage, but Otsuka laughed a little bit after the class. Are you kidding me? I'm questioning you on LINE about your junior. I'm teasing you in the middle. Really?

I really thought about improvisation. Well, it doesn't have to remain unnatural, but it's as far as I can push it through because of the Japanese mess.

Somehow, I didn't tease or deceive him, I answered the questions sincerely, and the promises I made with my juniors were fulfilled properly.

... I care about her, about her relationship, and I care about her.

Is it about 11am now?

The sun is totally rising high, but because of this, I don't have a school, and it's cold outside, and I'm thinking about this as I graze in the futon.

A LINE call ringtone rang from a smartphone I placed on my pillow.

It's junior.

"Good morning, Suu."

"You, how dare you yesterday?"

I checked with LINE, but I haven't gotten a very satisfactory response in the end.

"Senpai, let's go on a date"

Ignored it.

"At the usual station, meet me at 12: 00. You can't be late, right?

"No, not you, you're still on my futon."

And I'm still a pajama.

"That's about all I know, you're still a screw-up, Shen Pai"

"Ha."

"Well, that's what I'm talking about"

The moment I tried to raise my voice of protest, there was a unique sound and the call was cut. That guy...

Eventually, I panicked to get dressed and fly out of the house feathers.

Something's been a long time since you've been swinging around like this.

Since yesterday, my school is no longer a "no socializing man or woman".

I mean. Centipede, it's no longer forbidden to socialize men and women. No.

I tried to invite Sempa to play before someone else grabbed me, but I never got a pre-read of the line.

When you make a call because it's the only way, you can hear a little still blurry spirals from your phone.

As usual on weekends, you were asleep. Hehe.

So, right? Senpai, you know, going out? Though I was going to invite you.

... Once you are aware of it, it is detachable. This.

Blurry, I didn't even take the full consent, and appropriately set the meeting time.

"Are you in the mood?

Although I've gotten a lot used to seeing my junior's personal clothes, they were cuter and better today than usual.

"It's a date."

A junior with no heart or red dyed cheeks turns puffy with this to say.

"Yes, yes, cute, cute"

I thought I'd get some kind of response back, but juniors are silent.

When I think my left hand grabbed me, I walk straight out of the station concourse.

"Eh?

"It's tough when you hang around. I'll hold your hand specially!

Just stretch your right hand back like an owner pulling a dog that doesn't really try to move, and your junior keeps walking. When it comes to me, the situation is hard to swallow and I'm being pulled sideways.

Why are you holding hands, us? Because junior grabbed my hand?

No, come on. That's crazy. I can only remember holding hands when I was in some "retarded conversation" someday. I did, though, connect with my girlfriend in Nori.

Plus, this station's been here many times. I mean, it's my homeground. Though it's winter break season, it's a weekday, and yes, it shouldn't come off that way.

Though it was easy to line up reasoning like that and wave your junior hand off.

I saw her side loose for a moment and she seemed happy, so I decided to get rid of that look and keep getting pulled for it. Nothing, it's not because her hands were comfortable slightly cold or anything like that.

She left the house without breakfast, so I decided to have lunch first. That's brunch when it's full.

I'll pull the sequins into an Italian store that I've been eyeing for a long time. Physically.

"Forced, hey, not at all"

"Shinpaku, I hope you swung it off hard, didn't you?

"Gu......"

Heh heh.

At some point, my hand will be washed away from me.

"Well, that's enough."

Just until you get inside the store, don't connect.

Neither way, I let go of my hand.

"So, what is it here? I've never been here before."

You'd be surprised if you knew Sempa.

"Well, that's the first time I've brought you here"

"What, they can't open a store without me junior?"

"Yes."

"Terrible"

Well, I'm new to this shop, too.

Lunch set pasta was just the right amount and delicious.

"Ugh..."

I drank tea after dinner and took a breather.

"What are you so confused about, Sempa?"

"No, full stomach"

"Please do me a favor."

No, I ended up skipping breakfast, and I'd ask for 1.5 times more noodles for 100 yen.

"So, what are you doing after this?

"What shall we do?"

Huh?

"You didn't decide?

"Yes."

This guy's out of his mind.

"Nothing?

"Yes. Sempa, you haven't thought about anything? Totally......"

"No, I was notified two hours ago."

"Well, it's the only way."

Does that "only" pull back?

"Let's do it with a sampa."

That's what led me to just take a walk per go.

For some reason, Junior pulled my hand again. I'm fine.

Pull the sempa...... no, hold the sempa and walk through town.

Really, what shall we do? Walk like this, and mess with me as much as you can. It doesn't have to be a date to do that.

"So, what do we do?"

"Sempa, don't you want to go somewhere?

"I like it in the room because it's cold"

"Right."

Winds are a lot harsher in the winter.

Looking around, I got one sign, into my eyes.

"Senpai, how about this?

Type A: Pinch!

Type B: Large Pinch!

Type AB: Super pinch!

Model O: Large Pinch!

It's not a pinch. I don't know if you have a blood type, or rather, it's not a pinch at all, but anyway, it's a sign calling for blood donations.

"Blood donation."

"What do you say?

"No, I promised you when."

It's when I asked about the blood type, so really, a long time ago.

I'm a little happy you remember Sempa.

"It's cold to stand up and go inside"

My hands remained tied for some reason, most of them standing in front of me and entering the blood donation room.

There it is.

In a space with a soft feel of cream throughout, head to the counter that says reception.

"Hello, do you have a blood donation card?

"No......"

"Is this your first blood donation?

"Oh, yes."

At some point I saw the junior with her face on the side, says the sister in the blood donation room.

"Both of you?

"Yes!

Your sister looked a little happy and started guiding you.

"Thank you for coming to the blood donation room today. Basically, I'm asking for 400 mL of whole blood donation..."

I glanced at your junior.

"Depending on your weight, we will make it 200 mL. Will it be all right?

That's all you have to pull out. I take more, and I guess I'll have trouble getting anaemia.

"First, then, let's make a blood donation card. Do you have any ID? And please fill it in here."

That's what he said, and he gave me the tablet. There are fields for entering names, addresses, etc.

"Yes, I understand"

"Oh, speaking of which. May I just confirm one thing? Because it's important."

I tried to type it right, but my sister is going to look at this one with serious eyes, so I stretched my spine.

"Yes......?

"Within 6 months, I refuse to donate blood from people who have had new sexual contact with the opposite sex... because you two are good friends... and it's a waste of money..."

My ears get hot. Turn your neck tight and look at the junior next door.

He has a similar look to me.

"Beh, nothing, it's not that kind of relationship. Ma"

Absolutely. I almost got upset and said, "Not yet."

"Not at all. Not a lover or anything like that."

Your sister comes after you with a slight grin that you don't persevere.

"You can't even kiss me, can you?

"That's why I didn't!

Junior answers the eating mood. I don't think so.

"... sounds ok. Excuse me. Please, enter."

I didn't think they'd throw bombs in from here.

"Today's question, is. Shen Pai"

"What?

Don't take it off until you're done donating blood, junior turns this way while teasing the paper wristband you were told.

"Frightened, is it?

I look anxious, but I'm forced to make a laugh.

That's a question for today. I have to answer honestly.

"They said the needle was so thick, so, hey."

I didn't know you were gonna take blood and test it before you donated blood. I guess it's to maintain the quality of blood for transfusions.

That's when the nurse told me. "The real needle is thicker," he said.

"Well, but it's before junior year, and I can't freak out like that"

"Haha, what is it, don't get caught up in it"

You know what? Nothing.

"Junior is the question of the day"

"What is it?

"Aren't you scared?

"Something's weird. It's all over me. How dare you?"

"Right."

Good, then.

No particular problems arose and the blood donation was successfully completed. The junior didn't weigh enough and it seems to have been 200 mL though.

Blood room is such a cozy space with all you can eat confectionery and all you can drink. I was told to rehydrate properly and then go home, so I guess I dare make it cozy. I had no idea.

And one more thing, I was able to make good on my promise to my juniors.

Good.