"Ku, it's hard to eat..."

An award sitting across from me eating fried chicken shrugged with a bitter look.

I guess the reason for this is definitely in the gaze of staring at us first.

It's the same as always, but we're being stared at from all directions because of Charles being at this table.

And because of this morning's commotion, that gaze contained hostile rounding emotions of jealousy and hatred.

Thanks to you, we're rather in needle condition.

I guess I care more about awards with broad horizons than I do.

Charles doesn't seem to like this gaze either, and he's eating stuck to me to miss his anxiety.

The look is still dark.

Only Mr. Dongyun doesn't care about the gaze around him, he's swelling his cheeks and eating like a mogmog and squirrel.

This kid seemed to be the type to pack and eat in his cheeks and he was so cute as a toddler.

However, as you have been wondering for a long time, Mr. Dongyun's lunch box is always full of qualitative things with lots of sprouts and no other money.

I can't confirm it to be rude, but maybe it's not a very wealthy house.

And most likely... this kid has been badly bullied in the past.

Otherwise I wouldn't be more timid, and I wouldn't look at others' complexions sensitively.

If I stretch my forehead, I guess I won't mind the gaze around me just like she said earlier.

Nevertheless, stretching your forehead enough to hide your eyes is also what causes you to look terribly from around you.

Maybe she should know that.

Still, she had a reason to have to stretch her forehead.

At an early age, the secret of being the object of terrible bullying is hidden beneath her forehead.

I think I'm stretching my forehead long enough to hide the secret.

From the fact that there was no noise, I guess the only people in that class who knew the secret were me and my teacher Miyu.

Whatever you think about long foreheads that usually hide your eyes, the school can't possibly allow it.

Yet the school side tolerates this forehead for a good reason, and the teachers say nothing because they know why.

- What's wrong, Ming Man?

Staring at Mr. Dongyun, Charles looked into his face worried.

The fact that I was not mistaken for being seen may have given me a very difficult look.

"No... Mr. Dongyun didn't really care about his gaze around him."

I asked Dongyun what I thought a little bit because I noticed a good shul when I deluded him strangely.

"Huh...?

Mr. Dongyun, who was eating the rice so hard, suddenly tipped his ankle strangely when it came to the topic.

And when I understand I'm being questioned, I rush to start chewing on the mogmog and the food in my mouth.

"Oh, you don't have to be so hasty. I hope you eat slowly."

"Huh... it's okay... Karin has hair... because she can't see well around her... I don't care... On the front... I'm in trouble..."

"You know, is that a car or something? Can you walk?

I'm sorry for Dongyun for answering the corner, but I ignored her response and realized I was curious.

Because if you can't see around you, it's not weird if you get hit by a car, a bicycle, etc.

"When I walk... I'm careful..."

"But if that was it, you'd have worried about the morning and the gaze around you, wouldn't you?

Mr. Dongyun has spoken to us in a flat spotlight.

I know if you didn't notice the gaze around you, so they talked to you, but if you were careful not to get hit by a car, you would definitely notice.

I honestly felt inconsistent with her words.

"In the morning... Aoyagi, I saw you... and when I realized... it was cool... So... only then... around... I don't think I could see..."

Oh, I see... that's the thing.

... No, in the words she said, I have a question as to why she couldn't see around me if she found me, but I was convinced as to why she didn't care about the gaze around me in the morning.

So don't stare at me with those eyes that Charles and Chang said so very well.

"... Hey, Dongyun"

"- Huh!?"

There's something I think. When Award spoke to Dongyun, Dongyun's body jumped in a freak.

And look up at the face of the presumably awards.

"You don't have to be so frightened..."

"Oh, I'm sorry..."

She seemed shocked to be frightened by the woman, and Chang had a bitter laugh.

Though Dongyun apologized, he is getting a little distance from the award.

It seems like it's time for you to get used to it...

"Well, I hope I'm used to it already..."

No, not if you're used to being scared of awards.

It's Dongyun who wants you to get used to, not Honor.

Don't show me the adaptability you shouldn't normally have in a place like this.

I don't think it's a good idea to stay like this, and I try to get into a conversation between the two of you.

But earlier than that, Chang asked Dongyun a question.

"How can you talk to me like that normally when I'm a bright man?

I can talk normally...?

No, I don't think it's normal at all because the words are interrupted... maybe that's not what the awards are saying.

Wouldn't you like to hear how you can talk to me without being frightened when you're frightened of awards?

"Aoyagi, you are... kind................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

What came out of Mr. Dongyun's mouth was suspicious ear content.

Mr. Dongyun, who uttered the word, is loosening his mouth and smiling, but Chang and Shul are looking at my face as confused.

I was so shocked that I wanted to keep my forehead down.

"Daddy, you look like Daddy...? I was such an old face...?

"It's okay, bright man! Because that's not true at all!

"Oh, yes! Ming Man, you are so cool!

They follow me hard, but it's something they follow in a hurry, so on the contrary, I'm starting to look old.

Mr. Dongyun said, "Why is everyone panicking? 'Tilt his little neck like that.

And I seemed to think a little in my head, and when I thought I was bogged down, I rushed to wave.

"Chi, no...! I said he looks a lot like my dad... I mean to my old dad...! Now the atmosphere... the parts on my face look alike... about...!

"The atmosphere is similar... I mean, the old man's atmosphere..."

"Chi, because it's not...! Not... er... the gentle atmosphere... same...!

- Even after this, Mr. Dongyun kept saying it again so hard with his hands as a wasp.