Akuyaku Reijo no Otouto

Maritime came in thinking "(Is it Ceylon?)". The teacher is also surprised by that.

"Maritime, aren't you still in the student council business...?

Even though the doctor spoke, Maritime stared straight at me and said, "Don't worry, I'm done with what I have to do. Dr. Fran, please don't disturb me and Troo's precious time.," he says faintly.

It was Maritime, who made such a rude statement, but the teacher said, "... yes, I get it." When she replied in person, she left the infirmary.

"(What... why is the teacher saluting...? Doctor, don't leave...!)" Maritime approaches Tsukatsuka when I'm confused.

Maritime, confronted by me, quickly changed the atmosphere and said, "Troo... how's the injury? My heart was going to stop when Troo fell down the mountain path..." and caressed my cheek worryingly.

"(What... what? hey... close!)" I try to get a little distance but Maritime looks pathetic about that attitude.

I was still out of my mind. [M]

Earlier Maritime remarks and the teacher's salutations. I wonder what the relationship between the two...

When he was glued at that, he put his hands down softly and said, "How's your left arm? I've heard."

I looked at my left arm and said, "Ah... yes, after I fell down the mountain road, it was already broken by the time I realized it... hmm... is that it? It doesn't hurt...," he lifted his left arm. I didn't even do anything gipsy.

"... good! I asked someone who could use light magic to fix Troo's arm! What do you say, fingers move?

That's what they say, I try to move my palm with a gooper gooper. I was surprised that it really worked as if nothing had happened.

"... looks fine. Master Maritime asked for it, thank you.

And thank you honestly.

But Maritime quickly became a muddled face and said, "True, there's no respect between us. Let's talk reciprocity, no respects.," he tells me.

"Um... but Master Maritime is the vice chairman, and since he won't change to a senior, you have to use respectful language, right?

Yes, I tried to say no once, but the vice chairman ordered it, and I can't say no.

"... ok. But don't use respectful language when you're alone. I want to spend as little time in school as possible. [M] Will you do me a favor, too?

I'll say. Honesty is best at times like this.

The advice and Maritime also reply to the acknowledgement.

"... yeah. Okay, so there's time for us to be alone in the future. Then I forgive you.

"What, no, that's the Aya of the Word! Just do that, please!

and took the form of a fried leg, but it seemed to convince me somehow.

"Um... now, Dear Maritime, can I ask you something?

"... you should stop saluting me.

"... yeah, okay. Have you and I met somewhere before? That's why you're talking so intimately, right?

and I bump into the question I've been thinking about.

Then he quietly said, "I knew...," he muttered.