"Nishi-kun Temple... always weird..."

Mr. Dongyun shrugged bosomly when he saw the award lying on the ground and not moving.

Sure, the awards are a lot of jokes, but I want you to stop saying things like stabbing me now.

Thanks to you, Chang is a bug breath.

Not only was he turned away by the gentle Shall, but he was so depressed that he couldn't recover anymore because quiet Mr. Dongyun said something like a painful person.

Instead of getting along, we're going to have a ditch between us as it is.

Something about two tripods at the sports festival, and I need to hit my hand early...

"Mr. Dongyun, Chang is a guy who can look like this. You make everybody laugh a lot, don't you?

Precisely, I'm laughed at because of all the softening rather than because I'm laughing, but things seem to say.

Besides, it's true that he's a good guy.

Otherwise, you wouldn't do anything self-inflicted to draw attention in the midst of the attention being focused on.

At least I think he's better than the boys around there who take it for granted and pretend not to see it.

"... but... frightened..."

"Scary, what about awards?

When I questioned him, Mr. Dongyun nodded small and thick.

What the hell are you afraid of awards?

Sure, he doesn't look like a good guy, but he doesn't have a strong face.

I don't remember Mr. Dongyun doing anything frightening, and he should have cared one way or another.

And yet, what are you afraid of?

Looking at Mr. Dongyun wondering, she slowly opened her mouth to me, even though I couldn't seem to tell her.

"My voice is... loud..."

Oh, I see.

There are verses that come to mind if you ask me.

Awards are a little louder than normal people because they are more tense or usually talk.

Not to mention, he's the type to shout out when he's in shock, or even to call out to his classmates.

That's not good for Mr. Dongyun.

Naturally, the award has no intention of intimidating me.

Still, I guess it feels intimidating to the weak Mr. Dongyun.

... Even so, that's just how pathetic it is to tell the awards to keep their voices down...

"Mr. Dongyun, it's okay. Sure, you might be surprised at how loud he sounds, but Awards isn't trying to intimidate the other guy out loud. I hope you're not so frightened because he's just a healthy guy."

I told Mr. Dongyun in as gentle a voice as possible because I didn't like the thought of him being angry.

Mr. Dongyun has looked up at my face all the time, but then he nodded properly, so maybe he understood.

"Ming Man, it's time to go..."

When Charles called me and looked at the smartphone, the start time was approaching.

She seemed to spend more time sending Emma to preschool than she thought because she was talking to the awards.

I stood up for the award, which lay on the ground, and the four of us decided to hurry to school.

I decided to run lightly because I couldn't afford it - but because we ran out, the students who stopped and watched us interact also ran.

There were quite a few students, so it was like a huge ethnic move, and this is the only place where complaints came in later to the school side.

"- What do you mean, Aoyagi?

"Why are you coming to school with Mr. Charlotte in your arms!

As soon as I entered the class, I was surrounded by the men who stood there trying to wait.

Looks like the other guys from the class are coming because they have faces that they don't know about and they have chills.

All eyes are running blood, and they're going to hit me even now.

Well, if the girl I was after was taken one day by a guy who wasn't supposed to be close at all, this reaction might be natural...

Normally, it may not be so bad yet, but I guess the high popularity of Char and my dislike means I'm applauding.

"Why, because we're dating"

By one of my words, I'm surrounded by screams from boys in my class.

They all had heads and cried from their knees when it came to the terrible.

"Hey! What are you shouting - what happened...?

Sensei Meiyu, who showed up because of the short home room, asked me with a look on her face at the misery in her class.

But look at the shalls holding me in my arms and nod convincingly.

"Mr. and Mrs. Aoyagi for now, we'll preach later"

"Why!?"

Although all of a sudden she was told to preach and eat it, Dr. Meiyu pretended to be unfamiliar and walked to the classroom.