"- So, what are you talking about?

I moved to the park after I broke up with everyone, and I'll get right to the point.

That's the one I've been stretching ahead of, but I'd better put a keri on this stuff early.

After staring at me, Chang gives me the impression of thinking.

Though I can tell you I need to talk to you, you seem worried if I can really ask.

A little bit, I guess I'm ready.

Chang gave a serious look and has looked me straight in the eye.

And slowly open your mouth.

"Hey, bright man. You - are you dating Mr. Charlotte?

"Yeah, yeah - huh?

I thought you liked Mr. Charlotte. I thought they were going to ask me, "I made an unexpected question.

The intention of the award cannot be drawn, and I turn to surprise.

"No, Mr. Charlotte, I've been staring at you so many times about a bright man, and you were both sitting at a distance that seemed to hit your shoulders. Maybe there's someone else who had the same doubts as me, huh?

...... Again, were you too close to Mr. Charlotte?

I thought so too, but honestly, I was so glad I was close that I couldn't get it out of my mouth.

If this were to happen, I should have stayed away.

Although it is suspicious that Mr. Charlotte has been staring at my face many times because he just wanted to join the story or because he has a crush on me.

"The distance was close because the three of us were sitting side by side, right? It's not normal."

"So, what was Mr. Charlotte grabbing the clothes of a bright man?

"Huh...?

"You know I look overlooking, right? Mr. Charlotte's been grabbing the sleeves of your clothes all along the way."

Instead of being angry, Chang laughed bitterly as he was frightened.

I can feel some thoughts that are close to giving up.

Overlooking - looking at things like looking down from a high place, that means.

You may be surprised that Awards knows those words, but since they were asked about overlooking by the coaches since they were little, Awards also know what they mean.

Seeing things overlooking is one of the skills required of a good footballer.

No, precisely, does it feel like you have the qualities of a good football player if you have one?

Looking overlooking is not really looking from the sky, but the ability of the brain to convert information from the eye to grasp space as if it were looking from above.

Awards had the ability to do so from an early age.

You totally forgot after we stopped playing football together......

"... right... Bad, hidden..."

I honestly decided to admit that I understood it was impossible to delude myself any further.

I can't even say I didn't feel comfortable, and if I were to be cursed, I couldn't help it.

"... well, I know what it's like for a bright man to want to hide it, and I'm not going to tell you everything because you're my best friend. And somehow you've noticed."

Chang smiled nicely after a troubled look.

I know you have to be patient to see it, but I appreciate the feeling now.

Anyway, I don't want to have a serious conversation with someone close to me.

"What were you aware of?

"Mr. Charlotte likes you. He didn't seem to talk much at school, but he's been staring at you a lot lately, that kid. Damn... what kind of hand did you use to make her in less than a week?"

An award for making fun of me with my elbows, but I notice that I am able to make some mistakes in my interaction.

On second thought, I don't have enough words.

"Uh, you seem to be mistaken about something, but me and Mr. Charlotte aren't dating, are we? Just get along."

"... Huh? Really?

When I snort, Chang sighs heavily.

I kind of did something wrong.

"Bright man, you didn't ask me that earlier."

"Ah, ah."

There's no way I could have done something I didn't ask, but I'd have to snort if I'd been grabbed by a gasp on my shoulder and said with a serious look from close range.

Because there's something delightful about this, I guess awards are popular.

"Well, not now though... Honestly, I'm thinking that if I'm a wise person, I'm a good person..."

The award for taking a distance from me started squeaking like a solitaire.

Why do so many people whine to themselves like this around me?

Could I be the cause?

"Ha... I wish there was another pretty girl like Mr. Charlotte..."

"... Chang, did you hit your head somewhere sometime?

"No, if you suddenly mentioned this, you'd think so, but don't you have to have eyes like you see in such garbage!?"

Nothing. I don't see it with my eyes like I see garbage.

I just thought that was a lousy statement while I was friends.

"Well, I'm here..."

"I'm telling you, to other schools like Aki and (...), aren't they? I'm talking to my school."

I understood what it meant not to confine myself to Aki, but I decided to go through because Zhang unconsciously said so.

I just wanted to say that girls aren't faces - can't I talk about people, too, at a time when I like Mr. Charlotte?

I was worried about her because she seemed classy and kind, but I was attracted to her because her face was cute...

Nevertheless, there are other children in our school at the level sought by the awards.

I just found it.

"For once, I'm in class..."

"No, no, that's too much concern for girls, isn't it? That's right, Mr. Charlotte. He said there's no level.... Could you be referring to Dr. Meiyu? Sure, that guy's beautiful because he's Aki's sister, but whatever it is, the teacher's no good, right?

The award, which probably would have thought of the facade of the class, seemed to eventually go to Teacher Miyu.

What Chang is saying is correct.

Even if it's from a student, from around them, the teacher is forced to put his hands on the student.

That is a socially reprehensible act.

Even though he's late himself, he won't exactly be able to get his hands on the students.

For once, common sense is someone.

"Ha, right"

I dared not deny that it was not about Dr. Meiyu, but I rode the words of the award.

Even if I don't say something like this, in the award, you'll mistake me for saying that I was Dr. Meiyu earlier.

I'm not lying, and it's for that kid (...) to be deluded.

"But suddenly what happened? Chang liked Mr. Charlotte, didn't he?

I run into questions about awards that make it look like I'm looking for another girl.

Then Chang opened his mouth as he scratched his cheek like he was in trouble.

"Well, there's a lot going on. Even if I can't study, I'm not stupid."

Chang was deluded, but I somehow knew what I was thinking.

The point is, I guess you gave up on Mr. Charlotte.

Perhaps you can assume that you gave it to me to see from the conversation you just had.

... I think I'm kind of mistaken for having this conversation, but it's Mr. Charlotte who decides who to choose.

I think this kind of conversation is barren, even though that's not necessarily one of me or the award.

... I was worried about whether or not to give way to the award, but I can't even say it.

Later, I also figured out why the awards aren't somehow hot, but let's not say it here.

Still - even from around, does Mr. Charlotte look like he cares about me?

I hope this isn't a mistake......

- Stop touching on the subject of Mr. Charlotte. As I appropriately walked around with Blah Blah, I was remembering the words of the award.