"Uh, what's up?

I didn't know why everyone was staring at me, and I just asked.

Then the women sitting opposite each other across the table looked at each other and then opened their mouths on behalf of the child sitting in the middle.

"Aoyagi, you sound so sweet."

"A kind voice?

"Yeah, my voice was so sweet when I spoke to Mr. Dongyun. And then there's the expression."

I'll try to think back a little to the women's words, but I'm not going to have a particularly gentle voice.

So much so that I tried to be careful not to frighten you, but was your voice and expression that different?

"Besides, he cares about us, so I thought it was kind of surprising."

As I was thinking, the woman sitting diagonally in front of me continued to open her mouth.

"What's so unexpected?

"Because you're smart, Aoyagi, you kind of had a hard image to get attached to. Well, I mean, it's loud, and sometimes I have a lot of things to say about people that I don't like."

A diagonal, right-hand woman who says what she thinks relentlessly.

I wonder what it is.

Am I being blamed now?

"But when I looked earlier, I thought you were (...) a good person. In retrospect, Aoyagi, I think you said what you said would be good for us."

"Oh, that's what I thought, too. When I was told," What is this guy? I wonder if Aoyagi was right when she calmed down later. "

What the hell is wrong with you?

The girls who hated me so much began to justify me as if I had given them back their palms.

I don't think this is going to happen just by interacting with Mr. Dongyun, who did anything earlier......

- When I was confused, I saw the girl's face happily looking up at mine.

The child smiled nicely as she and I met each other, with her characteristic beautiful silver hair hanging by her hand in her ear.

No heart or I felt like I looked good at that smile.

Apparently, she was doing something back there.

She used to tell my classmates I should understand what I was doing, but I refused to say it.

Because sometimes it can't be done without the bad guys.

She should have respected my thoughts then, too.

But I don't know if I've had anything to think about in the last few days, or if I just couldn't overlook being nice to her, but it looks like I've been working on my classmates without my knowledge.

I would think it was unnecessary, but I didn't feel like complaining because it was something she did for me.

On the contrary, I was very happy to be honest.

Nothing, I wasn't happy that my classmates figured it out.

I was just glad that Mr. Charlotte moved for me.

One thing that bothers me is when did you do that...

Well, we separate our actions at school, so we can't help but notice...

"- Speaking of which, Aoyagi, you've been to national competitions in middle school, haven't you?

Staring at each other, Mr. Charlotte was inadvertently asked an unexpected question by a woman sitting in front of her.

"Oh yeah!?"

"Seriously!?"

The other girls seem interested, and they'll look at my face in a taste of eating.

That is no exception to Mr. Dongyun.

I don't know what you're thinking because you're blind, but it's because you're obviously looking at my face from the direction of my face.

"Yeah, a football club kid in another class said it. Nishien Temple, Aoyagi's hotline was amazing, and there was no team in the province to stop it."

Before I opened my mouth, the woman sitting in front of me started explaining.

... I'm having a rough time.

I didn't really want anyone else to know about the story around here, so I didn't tell anyone.

Even the award took my will and kept it from me around, but I didn't know it was going to leak from people I didn't know...

"What's the hotline?

"... come on?

"You used it without even knowing what it meant?

"Maybe it's about the line!

"No, keep it up! Later, because as a football, I don't know what that means!

While I was trying to figure out what to do, the girls were thriving on their own.

If you turn your gaze to the side, you'll notice that Mr. Charlotte is staring at my face, too.

That gaze said, 'Why didn't you tell me?' I felt like the will was in it.

I turn away from Mr. Charlotte.

On second thought, I barely told Mr. Charlotte about myself, and it made me awkward to think that he was hiding something.

To her, you might want to explain it around tonight.

Well, I wonder if you need to give me that much personal information, but Mr. Charlotte would be fine.

More than that, we should do something about the troublesome girls sitting in front of us.

"No, I'm not at the National Convention (...)"

After worrying about what to do, I tell them I'm not in the national tournament.

I'm not lying.

This is a historical fact.

"What, but... when I was in sophomore year, I said I competed nationally -"

"- I'm sorry, that's enough, this story."

I didn't want to talk any more, I smiled and blocked her words.

"But..."

"Stop it now. Aoyagi, you don't want to talk."

The woman sitting in front of me still tried to eat down, but the woman sitting diagonally right in front of me became the stopper.

Exactly if my friend stopped me, I couldn't say anything anymore, and the woman sitting in front of me shut up as Shun.

I feel like I've done something a little wrong, but I don't want them to know, so I want you to forgive me.

Besides, unlike Chong, I quit soccer in the middle of the summer.

If you're continuing to play football, it's a track record, but if you quit, it's a glory of the past that doesn't help anything.

I feel ashamed to boast about such a thing, because it seems to be glorified in the past.

"Well, but it's true you were playing football, isn't it?

"Oh... well..."

Now I nodded honestly because the woman sitting in front of me diagonally asked me a question.

Because if you deny it there, you're just a liar.

"... study is top in the country with no complaints...... and you can exercise too...... You look cool if you look at your face too...... is that it? Aoyagi, aren't you a pretty good property?

"You know what? I thought so, too."

"At least you look more mature than the other boys"

After hearing my words, for some reason, all of a sudden the three of them started talking to Kosokoso.

Your voice is too small to know what you're talking about, but are you even talking about me because you're looking at my face with a flicker?

... you're scared to be badly spoken...

"- Hey, why does that happen... No, I know how you all feel, but whatever this is..."

Looking at the friendly threesomes who were solidifying and talking, Mr. Charlotte next door was somehow stunned.

And he cuddly grabbed my clothes sleeve under my desk so I couldn't see it.

"What's wrong...?

I speak to Mr. Charlotte in a small voice so that the students around me don't hear me.

Of course, the students at the other table would look at me when I was talking face to face, so my face was talking with my forehead against my mouth.

You may sound like Mr. Dongyun sitting next to you, but, well, this kid will be fine.

"No, it's nothing"

"Then I'd be glad to let you go... If everyone finds out about this, it's gonna be tough."

"… just for a moment, I want to…"

"Yep..."

Because Charlotte suddenly grabbed my clothes and wouldn't let me go, I was afraid my other classmates would find me.