While looking at the glassy windows reflecting the starry sky, Sadogajima Sayaka remembered lunch.

Yesterday, Sayaka received a warm confession from her classmate Haru Tanaka.

It was yesterday evening that I was lost in my bed.

"... that's good, right?"

The scattered quote, Shayaka, was able to derive the answer to Haruhito Tanaka.

Thanks to this, I went to sleep about two hours later than usual.

Minzu, who noticed the sleepy Shayaka, sneaked up on her recovery before training, so she didn't get in the way of today's training.

"Anyway, I need to calm down now. I mean, it doesn't make a difference in everyday life because I have a boyfriend."

Remembering the soothing feeling of Japan cultivated at the tea ceremony, Shayaka calms her exotic heart rate.

Activities at the tea ceremony department that behaves politely and with one hand. For a serious and mature honorary type of Shayaka, the gathering of gentle students was the only place to rest in the school.

Nevertheless, Shayaka's parents' home is not deeply associated with the special tea ceremony.

Neither seniors nor the advisor's faculty talk to each other.

Instead, there are many ignorant parts, and I have been taught a lot since I joined the department.

But Sayaka liked the environment and the air - and the place above all else.

Although there were no barriers to the structure of the modern Japanese school building, the folds laid to fill the corner of the classroom and the wooden collision, a gift from the graduates.

Just like Shayaka, big and serious students.

Time spent laughing - Shayaka was basically nodding with a smile - surrounded by them.

All of them truly moisturized Shayaka, who was caught in the desert under the name of crowding.

"Senpai, how are you?"

The director of the department who was most committed to activities in the department was the family of the tea ceremony, whose parents were somehow involved.

I thought you were a little scared because you behaved harshly in the club.

She was usually a very bright and kind girl student.

Not just the director.

Important acquaintances left behind in the original world.

My parents, of course, included my junior high school classmates.

I don't know when, but I'd like to see you again.

With a chilled heart that was exalted by the reality of her first boyfriend in life, Shayaka feels a soothing mood.

Defeat the Demon King and you will be able to regain your original daily routine.

Everyone in the class pulls together to overcome difficulties together.

In this way, the sense of unity and trust can be strengthened to restore a more enjoyable everyday life than ever before.

"............ uu"

Cumming and tightening deep inside your chest.

I will see my friends in the original world one day.

Even if it is about the distant future, I think the fact remains unchanged.

But one person - I'll never see someone I care about again.

"Really... I'm weak....."

Shocked by the sudden transformation of the landscape, his head was completely white.

He gathers with his equally upset classmates and cries to escape reality.

The anxiety is accelerating even further as the poor girl's firewood yells at her.

Her head panicked and trembled as she squatted with her friends.

When the hustle and bustle finally converged and calm was finally restored.

Kirishima orchids had already been ejected from a group named Class.

I can remember that time like yesterday.

Some male students, other than female root and tiger student friends - and some female students who do not value their position in the class, such as Mikoshi.

He blamed Tiger Raw for kicking out his classmates.

I'm the chairman of the committee. For the chairman. Because I'm the chairman of the committee.

I feel that there was a lot of blame for the position, not for the tiger student himself.

Now, that would not have been the occasion for Tiger Raw to feel responsible.

Nobody actually stopped orchids when they left.

I don't think it's a cowardly story to hit the best party with just the results.

Tiger student is also a high school student before being chairman.

It was Takeo Shinagaki who interrupted there.

He stood in front of an irresponsible student to shelter an evacuated tiger student.

If you complain more about Tiger Raw's behavior, I won't forgive you.

Shinkaki pointed to the name of the skill above his head.

His skill, as you know, is an absolute defensive wall that bounces back hostilities regardless of physical magic.

Your classmates are frightened of their temper and actions, and their heads are getting cold.

I suppose he also worked in obstructive group psychology.

Ultimately, everyone's opinions were unanimous and should have been summarized.

If you repent, you won't be able to repent.

Now that I think about it, I wonder if there was any way to open up that place.

Sado Gajima Sayaka, who was shrinking, was also pushed by the urgency of Shinagaki.

If only Shinagaki had the courage to say a word at that time.

If I had the skills, I could have stopped Shinagaki.

Whether that was good for the class. Nobody knows now.

It cannot be said that there are no problems caused by Kirishima Orchid staying in the class at all.

However, as for Sayaka's personal emotional theory,

I don't think keeping orchids like that was good.

If I had the courage, I would have said goodbye to the orchid forever.

As decided, Sayaka sharpened her gaze.

Undecorative rubber strings are wrapped around fingers and the tied hair is unraveled.

Pull up the uniform skirt and fold the edge of the skirt with a familiar hand.

Long skirt length for a girl of her age. Literary girlish and sophisticated, it instantly transforms into a provocative length with thin legs wrapped in black stockings.

When I tried to secure it with my skirt belt as usual, I noticed that Sayaka left it in the classroom.

But it was only at that moment that I stopped acting.

Slip down the black stocking and expose the bright white thighs and calves.

It was suddenly started, but Sayaka's undressing is not over yet.

Then he puts his hands on his pants, pulls them out of his feet without hesitation, and throws them on the bed.

And when you remove the black spat from the drawer, you quickly start wearing it.

Because of the short skirt length, the spats flicker out from the edge of the pleat.

Even though it is used as underwear, spats are not underwear.

I didn't see anything special about Shayaka.

Well, let's go.

Remove the black rim glasses that make a big impression and narrow your eyes.

Sado Gajima Sayaka changed her hair, took off her glasses, took off her stockings and shortened her skirt length.

Those who know her well will be astonished at the transformation.

Eyes narrowed due to diminished vision, and thighs exposed dignified.

Sadogajima Shayaka, a tea ceremony member, does not appear here.

This is Shayaka's combat mode.

Actually, I was going to show Kirishima-kun.

If I thought I was a big literary girl and I was dating her (I think it would be a good idea to assume that I could go out with her), I was intrigued and carnivorous.

It is the behavior of Shayaka, who imagined it.

I mean, originally, Shayaka was interested in something peculiar.

To tell you the truth, Sayaka herself is not aware of it, but she has a slightly biased sexual habit.

"Look at me like this, Tanaka-kun... what will you look like?"

I don't assert myself and I don't spin relationships well.

This is real behavior.

Not all quiet people who are not good at talking are.

Of course, not all behavior up until now was fictitious.

That is the nature of Shayaka.

I want to help people, but I don't want to stand out.

I like the atmosphere of tea ceremony because it is sophisticated.

This is Shayaka.

Never before was the idea a lie.

"... I wonder what Tanaka-kun's face looks like. I'm kind of freaking out."

I don't want to stand out, I want to help someone.

If you change your language, you will want to delight people without attracting a lot of attention.

Trustworthy - I want to provide what the person wants in front of a forgiving partner.

Looking only here, a girl student named Sadogajima Sayaka will look like a wonderful person with a sense of service.

But in fact,

"Mist - Tanaka-kun is a big man. This is my first time, but I have to lead you."

After licking her fingertips, Shayaka closed the door behind her.

Life with delusions is the last of its kind today, manipulated by non-existent thinkers.

Shayaka will grow up today.

The tea ceremony (Sadoubu) and Sado Gajima (Sadokashima) walked down a quiet corridor with a tense face.

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I was distressed by the high expectations of my heart and wondering if this would really be good.

Sado Gajima Sayaka was walking down a dark corridor, stepping on a loafer with her barefoot heels.

Tension, expectations, and anxiety about not being able to go back.

As the delusion of dedicating a virgin to Haruhito Tanaka (a classmate) approached reality, Shayaka's heart was shamefully raging.

Is this also called a kind of suspension bridge effect?

I am disturbed by the excitement and noise of my heart, and my normal thoughts are not coming.

"... but this should be good."

I was unable to convey my thoughts, and now I have the face of my late classmate Kirishima Orchid.

I don't want to regret that anymore.

Tie yourself together with an unfulfilled ideal, narrowing the range of actions and thinking circuits.

It was a bad habit of Shayaka.

--No, the expression "was” would not be preferable.

In fact, Shayaka is still narrowing her own thinking circuit.

If you don't choose now, you can't compete with a good opponent.

(Excuse me) Of the remaining male students, Haru Tanaka is the best person.

By assuming, you justify your actions unconsciously.

After turning the corner, Shayaka stopped.

Unfamiliar scenery and unforgettable angle moonlight.

Looks like he's too nervous to come to a different wing from the boys' room.

I don't want other girls to see me like this, especially my own firewood.

To be discreet, it was a mistake to try to move only inside the building.

"... well, what should I do?"

With anxiety, Shayaka is slowly wobbly as she hangs up her head because of her weak vision.

The tension was completely relaxed and a glimpse of the usual literary girl, Sadogajima Sayaka, was seen.

In the real world, the irritability caused by clothing that is still unfamiliar, and the anxiety that you have done irrevocably.

While being distracted by a different heart sound, Shayaka walks as fast as she can to avoid making footsteps.

"Someone, a butler or a maid. I wish I could meet a servant I don't know..."

Explore the long hallways and find people who will guide you along the way.

However, the fact that Shayaka gets lost becomes clearer when driven by impatience.

A maze-like corridor that doesn't stop walking or walking spreads anxiety and fear over Sayaka.

"... anybody, anybody, help me...!

When I was a child, I got separated from my mother in the basement of the department store, and a trauma like this flashes back.

At that time, I managed to find my mother.

But this time, there is no hero who can help Sayaka.

Trauma accelerated and Sayaka began to develop mild panic symptoms.

Everything you see looks the same, and you don't know where you're running right now.

Sado Gajima Sayaka runs through the hallway to escape the hidden terror.

The one that ran past me, blindfolding his ears as he meditated his eyes and fled from fear.

"A-ahh!

"─ ─ I'm surprised!

A comfortable, familiar color back.

I realized that this was the costume that the butler, a senior servant of the Royal Palace, wore after he shoved his boss and face into his back.

A shock to the nose, or a panic to your head, cools down instantly.

She calmed her rough breath and applied healing magic to her red nose.

Shayaka was finally able to regain her usual self.

"I'm sorry! Okay, are you okay?

"Ah, ah. I'm fine, but..."

Arriving at her buttocks with a bump, Shayaka looks up at Butler.

Younger senior servant than I thought.

The length of the legs wrapped in butler clothes is about ten people. The body shape is slightly slim, and it feels luxurious compared to the Kintetsu Knight who takes care of me during training.

The neck peeking from the collar is white and indoors.

His face is Japanese-style, but his hair is bright platinum blonde.

But in the face of that, I don't feel the butterfly smell characteristic of the inhabitants of this world.

Gentiles - or people who were born out of the country?

"...... nh, wait a minute"

Shayaka didn't miss that the eyes over the glasses were quickly diverted.

A trick of using your arms to subtly hide your face while backing down to be scared of something.

Lighted by the moonlight plugging in through the window, the senior servant's face is clearly visible.

Sayaka, who sees her face reflected in the moonlight, breathes in the sweet memories of her resurgence.

Hair colour is different.

You didn't wear glasses either.

And above all, he shouldn't be in the world anymore.

Shayaka rebelled in her head at the insides of her classmates and Kintetsu Knights.

“He” expelled by Tiger Raw and Girl Root will no longer be alive.

A helpless saint who thought he could live alone.

Such a risk factor, I beg of you.

The annoying cursing gossip burst into the shayaka, spreading in mist.

Because such a miracle that the bad mouth could be erased in an instant happened in front of Sayaka.

"... Kirishima-kun?

Ryan, a senior servant who turned away with a face like that of a boy who was discovered playing a prank, accidentally put his hand on his forehead.