Another Arcadia Online

After the summer vacation.

The update is over.

Summer break is over.

It's school season.

It's still very hot with the summer heat remaining. She came to school with short sleeves and the time off was at her desk. Ha ha, when it's so hot, it's with power.

"Something feels hotter and humid than summer"

"That's a summer vacation cooler. I was in a room with cancer, so it's cool."

That's right.

You made the summer vacation so comfortable.

Hirose.

Let me see your pants.

"Yeah good...... that's why ah!

My first classmate in a long time is the same silliness addition and subtraction.

Some are tanned and some are a little fat. New Year's fat?

"Chilean"

"Chillin?"

"Chillin?"

"Become...!

Hmm? I wonder if something's wrong.

"I'm sorry. I need to talk to Misaki for a second."

"Oh? Are you in love?

"Shit."

And, Chillin took me out.

"Hey, will you stop calling me Chillin 'at school? I'm embarrassed when they give me the Internet name."

"... sorry. Follow me."

"Damn......"

I used to call you that every day because I called you Chillin...

"Is that the name Chillin?"

"Hey!?

"It's a lie. Hayakawa Bell."

"You're wrong as much as you want! You forget even your name because of too much of the game! Leaf Pearl!

Oh, yeah.

Not good. Something's making it impossible to distinguish it from reality because of the heat and too much of the game!

"What does he say when he invites you?

"Kick, watch out"

I just can't seem to tell the difference.

Early......

Dotchball.

Time for physical education became self-study and I was to play dotchball.

Hehe, I'm good at dotchballs.

Especially when it comes to sushi. You can't throw the ball. Because it's too no-con. Why did you throw it directly above you throw it directly below you and you throw it directly in front of you go behind you?

This is my first no-con set to seven wonders.

And Chillin throws the ball at me. Avoid to the left.

Behind you!

Cancer.

Right in front!

Jump with your hands and avoid it!

Behind you again!

Avoid twisting your body!

"Hey, it won't even hit you with concentrated fire."

"He's a monster..."

"Huh."

Chillin was sighing.

Then the ball rolls over me. When I pick up the ball, I get the look of a bad buddy team and the enemy team looks happy.

Hmm. You're getting a little silly! And throw!

"Eh!

"Ohh!

For some reason, the ball was hitting the outfielder who was behind the left neighbor.

Why did you turn ninety degrees!? Did you throw a demon ball?

"How can I throw it at right angles..."

"It's more amazing than a fastball, isn't it? You're throwing it forward, but you're going at right angles and you're ignoring the laws of physics?

Oh, it's rolling again. This time!

"Now what angle...!

"Eh!

The angle I threw next time was straight. It was, but the person who tried to keep it so spinning got his hand caught and dropped it.

… I want to cry.