For Some Reason, the School Goddess Likes to Hang Out at My House

* Attention

This is about seven months after this edition.

Keep that in mind.

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—— Mid-March.

That was a few days after the senior graduation ceremony.

"... Qin Yin, this is a liberal matter"

I hold Qin Yin's hand and stare at her face with a serious look.

For some reason, Qin Yin shrugged her shoulders as she sighed.

"Uh... that reaction is unexpected"

"... I'm talking about Rin, so I vote for a grand mistake and a suicide bomber"

"What do you mean" because it's me ”!?

"... I'm not angry. I'm not angry. So, what's the big deal?

"It's --"

I will tell Qin Yan how Showa is doing these days.

“About a few times I've been told, 'Don't come part-time'”

Something Kato and I have been doing lately.

♪ That I've felt the shadow of a woman more ♪

The look on Qin Yan's face listening to me has gradually changed from something serious to something gentle for some reason.

And a word,

"... tiredness is for everyone. So I don't care."

And you say it to me in a somewhat joke-wise way.

Ha......

As far as I'm concerned, it was very important......

Apparently, you didn't pass it on.

Besides, I don't think weariness is laughable even with jokes......

"... good Rin? Wait with any woman who can. That's what ladies like."

"I don't find it convincing when Qin Yan says... I'm always worried about Kato."

"... because that's one of the drivers"

"Was it a drive?

"… of course. Because before Gap Moe, men are powerless."

"I do think so..."

I am heavily aware that the gap is important.

But you feel like you're hiding something from how Harp sounds, don't you?

I also feel uncomfortable about what you're saying with your mouth and the unevenness of your essence.

Um, I'm getting extra worried.

As I sighed and glanced out the window, Harp Sound poked her cheeks slightly to catch my attention, chuckling tiny.

"... Rin doesn't have to worry about anything anyway. If you're really curious, why don't you ask me at night?

"I'd love to, but don't they think you're 'persistent' or 'disgusting woman'?

Qin Yin shrugged, "... Rin is an idiot at the heart, isn't he?" and snarls at my cheek.

Ugh... Ouch.

But the sound of the harp that has spooked me was kind of sweet in her eyes.

"... you're the one who doesn't think that, right? I have to believe you there."

"It was..."

"... the only thing Rin needs to think about right now is sending the kind of gaze he wants."

With that said, I've bashed my back in to get me in the mood.

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—— that night.

I sit directly next to Showa, laying my own hands on his hands and staring straight into his eyes.

Suddenly, Showa gave a surprising look and tilted her neck.

I can just see something like a smile in that look.

... What does this mean?

I have no idea.

Without being able to wipe the questions that came to my mind, I decided to ask him what he wanted to hear.

"Showa kun...... are you hiding something from me?

"Hmm? Well, there is."

A grand way to put it without looking particularly upset......

Mmmm......, you can't read it if this is it.

Showa shrugged, "Just in time," about coming up with something, and she turns her good face to me sitting next to her.

"I thought I'd be a little later... So, Rin, do you know what day it is?

I put my finger on my mouth and try to read his intentions.

I'm talking about Showa kun......

“There was something I thought about my senior graduations.

“anxiety for the next school year”

No......

This idea will undoubtedly not exist.

And then ——

"Is it about the" shortened schedule ”that started today?

Zubari, this should be the right answer.

You can do a lot of part-time work, and you'll have more free time.

That is a great pleasure.

Most importantly, I also have a date appointment next time...... eh.

I put my hands on my cheeks and inflate my delusions.

Where I want to go, I can't finish what I want to do.

When it's spring, I'll see the flowers... and then ——

"Hey, Rin. I'm sure what you're thinking is different, so come back."

"Oh, that's not true."

"No, no, because that's what's happening? I mean, it's so dull when it comes to me - Rin."

To Showa, who smiles bitterly, I try to complain about my cheeks swelling and dissatisfaction.

Then he said, 'Touch me!' I didn't ask, 'but he put his hand on my head and gently stroked me only once.

I flaunt my body to lean over, and when I hold his hand, which I quit to stroke, I direct it back to my own head.

And I stared him in the eye and moved my head just a little bit.

"Take responsibility for your actions."

"It was Rin who demanded that you“ stroke ”responsibility, right?

"I haven't said a word. I was just looking at Showa."

"My eyes are as much on my mouth...... well can I say this? For once, I'll ask. If you don't want to, I'm quitting."

"For once, you don't have to ask."

"Right."

"By the way, that's what I started with Showa, so please don't quit until I say," That's enough, "right?

"Yes, sir. I know."

Showa smiled so gently that she had never seen it before.

That gentle smile pierces my heart and I bury my face in his chest, happy, but embarrassed enough that I can't help it.

"In the meantime, the answer was" this. "

Showa put a cute wrapped wrapper on my lap when I said so while I was dangling.

For a moment, I don't know what you're talking about. I'll look at it properly and observe it.

Smells slightly sweet...... Ah.

"It was White Day...... I was losing it"

"That's what I'm talking about"

I will carefully unwrap the package.

Inside, there were sweets in the form of stars and hearts.

Showa coughed lightly, then opened her mouth.

"When I'm tired, I prepared white chocolate cookies with sweet things, so if it's good —— you're already eating them."

He looks kind of happy with the look of it, even though he says it with a frivolous mouthfeel, blushing his cheeks and waiting for his thoughts now or now.

"It's delicious...... very"

"Well, that would be nice."

"You want something else or something?

"Right...... So, because of this, can I just say one thing for myself?

"Whoa! I'm somewhat strong today. Well, it's White Day, of course."

"Pfft. Thank you."

"I'll try my best to respond to some unscrupulous gestures."

"So... today... after this. Can I have some time?

I kind of want to be asexually sweet.

I feel that way now anyway......

I just couldn't say that straight and it got a little roundabout......

Showa-kun shakes his neck vertically when he sees me like that.

And I've smiled gently.

"So you're just going to get your father and mother permission to stay out!

"Uh...... No, you don't have to worry about that."

While I scratch my cheeks, Showa won't try to look away from me for some reason, including bitter laughter.

I was uncomfortable with how he was doing and when I looked behind his back...... I had a bag that looked familiar.

Is that a kicked out set......?

—— I see. Is that what happened?

I exhale small and squeeze my hand around his back from the front.

"I think they took one."

"It's like a thousand times."

"Well, I can only do this with a little treat..."

"Enough. It's too much for me."

For handmade treats, think ahead about me.

It's too much content to feel like we're getting through to each other.

"White Day is good, isn't it? It's white and sweet, and it seems to represent unmingled purity."

"It's like they were made to promote it, huh?

"Pfft. Still, I like this name."

"... and I really don't hate you either"

“White Love", which is associated with White Day.

pure, bright white condition,

White as sugar, and sweet.

In other words, “Sweet Love”.

—— Sweet and gentle form of love.

I held him tight again so I could be sure of it.