Aren’t You Too Sweet Salt-God Sato-San?

- Rinka Sudo, three years of Cherry Blossom Garden East Middle School in Municipality.

Slightly (only slightly!) lower height than my classmates is a worrying spring, but I am so good at exercising that I am able to be active there in my women's basketball club.

I'm not so bad at studying, and I have many friends.

I feel all kinds of gear meshing well (...).

... Not yet.

"- What the fuck is that, man? You just have to break up."

The time was just around 20 o'clock.

Sleeping in a pyjama on my bed, I turned to a smartphone sandwiched with my chin and shoulder and told him to throw it away.

'So, but come on, Lynn......' she continues with a mockingjay and a badly chopped tone across the phone.

"Beyond that, I knew I was, like, my first girlfriend... and I think there's a lot of things I can do wrong, maybe..."

"Ha..."

For bringing consultation from myself, it's an answer that won't boil down.

- By the way, she said her classmate Sako, and she recently had a high school boyfriend.

It's just that the boyfriend Kung has the activism of confessing to middle school students, but she can't do anything else, and now she's getting that romantic consultation, so...

But...... this is supposed to be the first time I've talked to her about this hand, why do I feel Dejav?

and immediately came to think of it as the cause.

... Yes, this twitchy feeling is very similar to this one.

That's why I got the nasty notion that my tone would get so strong, too.

"... blah, I'm not sure what Sako wants"

"Ugh..."

Sako groaned painfully.

I think she herself realized that this argument had been grand for a long time now.

"If you want me to comfort you, I'll comfort you, and if you're worried, I can listen to you, but I don't know how to react, even if Sako hears things that I don't quite understand."

……

"Eat a delicious treat, listen to your favorite music... once you've forgotten all about it and then remember another time what you wanted to do, maybe you're right, then I'll talk to you again"

When I'm done saying one thing, I wait with guts for her words as I shove a smartphone with so much heat in my ear that I feel it's no longer hot.

Sako has plenty to spare.

"... Lynn is an adult, she was so helpful"

Again, I replied "all of them" with a bitter smile because of how “this seemed” to react.

'Yeah...... yeah! Thanks, Lynn! I'm starting to feel like I could do something! I'll think about it once I calm down!

"I like that."

"Thank you so much for the colors! I knew you could count on me, Lynn!

Next time you'll get something to luxury! and as if all the problems have already been solved, the call hangs up at the end of the day with a sunny voice.

If you look at the screen, it says "incoming time 34: 51”.

"I guess I'll take care of it too..."

I said it in a mockery mix and remembered my dialogue earlier.

Once I've forgotten it all and then remembered another time, I think maybe I was right about what I wanted to do...

Coming this far, it's funny.

Sounds like you're saying something that sounds like it, but the truth is you haven't said anything (...).

But maybe that's all right.

In the end, we all worry about love on our own, and we just settle it on our own.

So it's a good idea to talk about romance. Just cut it up, I'm me, and enjoy my hobby time (...).

- So I just activated the portable DVD player I left on my study desk (which my mother gave me).

Of course, the headphones (which are also my mother's) should be worn securely.

Sound sounds loud and the DVD is loaded and the video is shown on a small screen.

"Marmalade"

It is a film piece, based on a girl cartoon of the same name.

"Huh..."

I said it was just the beginning, but I threw out a sense of happiness on my sigh that filled my chest.

Finally, I can finally see it.

I don't mind until I hid from my parents what I was broadcasting on the “Friday Cinema” before this and sneaked recording it and dubbed it on DVD, but I couldn't really make time for it due to the final test or something.

That's today, finally......!

Unexpectedly, my cheeks got loose.

Yes, my hobby is watching so-called romantic drama, movies and cartoons.

Even so, I don't really like the so-called adult guy with the... eclectic scene.

No, it's not that I don't see it, but I like it more like this... but it feels like “Aohar" or even a kiss...

In short, he's a meeher! I'm sorry!

... I can't actually say that, so I'm hiding from everyone and sneaking up on them.

It involves my cocken (...) to admire such a romantic, fantastic, childish romantic thing and even smash my legs on a less anticipated bed.

Though...

"... I'd love to be in love like this"

In a scene where an actor who was in season a long time ago was in season a long time ago, the actress meets fatally, and I sighed more and spoke to myself.

Briefly, a handsome actor helps an actress who was suffering from a moron on the train and falls in love - a development that is too betty when it comes to bettas, but that's good.

Isn't that kind of fantasy cumming?

"Thank you for your help then."

'... I saved you because it was you, and I think you're special, so I saved you'

"Ahhh...!

To the shitty dialogue I hear from my ear, I get bored by one with a pillow in my arms.

Sako wouldn't even dream of me talking about all that great stuff until just now.

I can't help it because I like it, because I like it.

And there's another habit that I'll never show.

It's... I think you've figured it out already, but when I'm admiring these pieces, I'm unconsciously talking to myself about what's going on.

I rang with a tall voice that, uh, people couldn't make me hear, and then I shrugged with my face nodded on my pillow.

"... Mr. Pushtail..."

After I said it, I stopped moving perfectly.

A complete stillness that seems to have stopped the movement completely, not only to me, but to the world itself.

The cuckoo DVD spins and only the movie progresses pale.

"I'm glad, too, that Yurya is talking about you..."

... No.

"Thanks to you Yura, I realized how I felt..."

No, no, no.

"- No, no, no, no. Do it!?

Finally, I'm in my voice.

My soliloquy at times like this is almost like a ringing noise and it doesn't make sense, but I can't look past that now!

"What!? Me, I don't know now......!?

He hurries to hold his mouth, but the hour is already late.

I can't change what I've already said.

Somehow I called his name (...) while I was enjoying the romance movie (...).

Mr. Pushing Tail, Mr. Pushing Tail, a sophomore in high school.

More importantly, both cousins thought that his name...

"No, because it's not!

Whether you deny it toward a DVD player or not, all you return is a helplessly sweet dialogue.

But really not! No, not now! No, I don't know what's the difference myself, though!

Anyway, anyway......!

"The only thing fantastic and romantic is enough in fiction wow...!

I told myself to admonish myself, and I clenched my teeth.

Otherwise, I felt like I couldn't keep it.

Push tail too.

I can still remember meeting him.

He stood up and helped me when I was about to get hit by a car.

At that time, I definitely felt chest tempers against him, let's admit this.

... Think about it. I also feel that this is far better-than "morons are a lot better," but I have to admit there already.

But all he saw in his eyes was Koru Sato already at that time, and Koru Sato was the same again, the one with both thoughts, and there was no such thing as a gap that I would put in, but...!

My emotions are getting worse and worse.

I'm in the mood for a rampage.

Oh, or I missed the movie!? Which one now!?

- I don't know, the smartphone that I left on my pillow vibrated on my lid, and I dunno! And my heart bounced.

"Huh......!?

Lie, no way...... oh, could it be......!?

I'm not expecting anything, not... but I jumped on the phone like I was bounced and opened the notification screen -

Sato Koharu, I have a message for you.

“Rinka! Sorry I'm late at night! Get in love counseling!"

"(Pomeranian stamps playing dirt)"

……

For a moment I seriously thought, "I'll give you about three days of read-through determination," but I didn't.

I should probably take care of myself.

... but I was still a little annoyed.

"Damn, what's so sad about it, when it comes down to it, they have to ask me about Mr. Pushtail's no-locks... bully him directly tomorrow. Finally"

It's a punishment for watering me down for enjoying a sweet love story.

I just bought it yesterday. I have a stamp for you.

It's a stamp that's so tight Tosa dog is barking "Come directly tomorrow" with an angry face.

I don't know why I said it myself, but there are stamps like that anyway.

Let's send this on, and then we'll go through unread.

That's how I put my index finger close to jumping from the notification section to the MINE talk room - that's when.

At the moment I tried to tap this message with my finger, a new, new message broke under my finger.

"What?"

By the time I thought about it, the MINE app was already starting to come up.

And at the tip of my gaze, a sarcastic talk room was opened, which was not meant to be.

- It's Mr. Pushtail's, it's the talk room.

"Ha...?

This is exactly what you mean when your head turns white?

I took a lot of time to figure out what was going on.

Nevertheless, the talk room has the following message:

“Rinka, I'm sorry I'm late at night, all of a sudden, but I need to ask you something, are you okay now?"

Silence.

Again, silence.

From the headphones, the voice of the actor.

"Let's Kiss"

No, it's too soon. Think about context.

What a feeling that couldn't even distinguish real from fiction came to mind, and, uh, the thought that was completely solidified starts to ice melt.

Um, no, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.

A mysterious current began to run in my head in fright, at that time.

There was no foretaste, but there was a sound, and the door of the room opened.

"- Hey Rinka, I know Atashi's hair band..."

"Ghahhhhhhhhhh!!?

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh!!?

It is a scream, a great scream.

And in such a panic that I don't understand this translation, there is a dumb noise of "Pokon" coming up from my hand.

Returning to me and looking at the display as it was bounced, under Mr. Pushtail's message, there was a Tosa dog barking "Come directly tomorrow"...

"- Eh."

This time, my head turned perfectly white.

And all the culprits rubbed their big breasts in that waste, saying, "Ah surprised..." to their abominable swallowing...

"Oh, I'm sorry, did you see something horny? So, but I'm the one who understands that, so buh!?

Before I finish saying it all, the culprit - I put a pillow all over your fucking face.