Genocide Online ~Playtime Diary of an Evil Young Girl~

"Linasa ─ ─"

"Ah, wait, dance!

Before the dance talks to Lina, take the lead and grab her arm... dangerously, if you're a little late, normally say, "Let's go home together! Maybe."

I let go of my hand with my eyes black-and-white and surprised at the way I danced, comparing my face to my grabbed arm.

"Ah... and I'm sorry"

"Yes, it's fine?

If you scratch your cheeks and let go of your eyes while apologizing, the dance will forgive you as you rub your voice up a bit... no, it's awkward.

I'm so embarrassed and sorry... but I have to tell you... but I don't have the courage.

... yeah, hit it and crush it!

"Today... why don't you come home with me? I wanted to stop by."

"Nothing? Nothing?

Hey, I don't know... I know what you're thinking, but the dance expression makes me feel a little lighter and smile lightly.

"... ah, well, then I'll call Lina ─ ─"

"─ ─ Ah, no! If possible, just the two of us...."

……

In the process of asking you to wear a dull dance, something feels strange and you have a bumpy feeling... no, it's not... it wasn't supposed to look like this, but how did it end up in such a subtle atmosphere?

I wonder how to dance to my unusual appearance. I'm wandering around with my patchy eyes. [M]

"For now, can we just go home alone?

"Ah, yeah, that's right...."

"... okay."

Something feels smaller than usual as I lean down and squeeze my hair with my fingers... perhaps because I'm staring at the floor with my back rounded so that I don't see my face.

Together with the height difference, her knuckles and knuckles, which appeared to face each other, flew her gaze towards the day after tomorrow, seemingly obnoxious.

"Ah, uh... well, it's not a date... just for now."

"... stupid, I know."

"Ah, yes... I did"

They leave the classroom with their bags on while being kicked behind their knees by the dance and leave the school.

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"Mm-hmm!

The dance that puts your hands on your cheeks with a slender, loose expression that you would never normally do in school trembles with joy in front of you.

The new shortcake on the table in front of the dance seems to have loved it a lot, and I bring it here to relax my cheeks naturally.

That's good.

"It's so delicious!

A flowery smile means exactly the state of the dance right now... Every time I eat a bite, I react to it and praise the cake with a smile on my face. The shopkeeper and the people around me also see something smiling.

And seeing the dancing high school uniform in sight twice was the earliest temple.

Maybe, but I thought it was the sister of the elementary school student that oniichan brought me here.

"Anyway, what's the matter? I can't believe I suddenly bought a cake... hah! Don't tell me you did something that made me angry, so apologize first...?

"No, no."

Well, are you sure? When I accidentally dropped and broke my favorite cup of dance, I can't help but have a record of drinking cake without saying anything and then sitting down, but I want you not to stare at the killer with your eyes like questioning him.

Besides, you were sitting down after you bought a hamburger, hiding that the dance had accidentally torn my cartoon. [M]

"Really?

Hey, please stop staring at me with your lips sucking on the fork... I have a lot of stuff.

"It's true.... look, it's White Day."

"... ah, ah... White Day..."

Stop stepping out, play with your hair with your hands, and shove your shortcake in a fork while dancing "Heeheheheheheh".

"... beh, you didn't have to worry about it because you just blessed it with a naughty pussy geek."

"I have always been deeply grateful to the Virgin Mary for her mercy."

"Stop calling me the Virgin Mary."

"A, hi."

When I played with my right hand against my chest to deceive the embarrassment, I apologized honestly for being caught in a low gaitone.

It seems that dancing cares about what motherhood is said like when your body is small or compared to it... because you don't realize that you're saying, "You're always crazy about your habit of treating small children like motherhood", so you just think that you're obsessed.

"Oh, Yu, there's cream on it."

"Ah...."

Reaching out to me without time to react, holding the cream that would have stuck to my mouth with my fingers and taking it to my little mouth and saying, "I don't know how to help it"... I'm probably making a fool of myself from dancing, but I can severely tighten my chest like a thin smile ─ ─ That's how it is.

"What? You didn't like being treated like a child to treat me like a Virgin Mary?

"... nothing?

As I stared at the dance, I couldn't face the dance, staring at me with a faint voice, and I was distracted.

"Fufu, well, I'll forgive you for the grace of mercy and for the discipline with which you repay White Day."

"Haha, thank you, happiness"

Ah, I'm really... really too close... it seems like I'm the only one who's conscious with the growth of my body and mind, and I feel like I'm losing something.

However, I'm honestly glad that even if you change your age, you'll feel the same distance as before as a childhood friend, and even if you distance yourself from the dance now, it's unacceptable.

... unacceptable? You don't talk to each other much at school?

Tilt your neck to strange thoughts that seem to be contradictory or otherwise inside you, just moments past.

"What? What's wrong?

"... it's nothing."

I feel sorry for you, and I'll pay you back... I guess you didn't even notice the dance?

"─ ─ This dance comes with cream."

─ ─

I'll do the same thing just like you did in the dance... with courage and a drink in my hands that's going to tremble.

I reached out to the little face of the dance dressed in the wind that it was nothing like this so that I wouldn't get worn out, and I rubbed the cream that was attached to my beautiful, glossy lips with my fingers before I took it to my mouth.

……

The sound of my heart is annoying, and I feel like I'm having an illusion that the store has become quiet.

The shop's BGM can't even turn to dancing without hearing the voice of the shop clerk or the customer... and include tea in his mouth as an excuse not to look at him.

"... ah, ah, ah, ah... ah, huh?

……

With moisture in her mouth, she noticed something strange about the dance as she calmed down a little... she put aside a little interval and squeezed out her courage to see the face of the dance and raised her face ─ ─

"... yu, yu, yu... don't, come..."

─ ─

─ ─ With the back of his right hand covering his lips and turning bright red to his ears, his expression, which he had never seen before, solidified in sight.

... if I danced, I could see that face.

"... no, what is it?"

"Ah, ahh, no... nothing"

……

……

I desperately divert my face from the dance while holding my mouth in my hand... and I just want to thank my bumpy forehair for now. [M]

I can't see my bright red face now, sitting in a chair with each other, no taller than when I was standing, and separated from the table. [M]

"... hmm?

……

"... it's time for me to go home. I don't have any parents today, so I have to make dinner."

"Ooh..."

The awkward atmosphere... the dance that finished the cake first begins with a proper reason to go home.

I think it's awkward to do something I'm not used to when I try to get back at you... and I reply briefly, reflecting on my mistakes.

I can't face the dance that leads straight to the entrance behind me with my luggage, so I can only keep staring at it diagonally below.

Just before passing by such pathetic me ─ ─ the dance whispered to my ears.

"─ ─ Your ears are turning bright red"

"Huh?!

She was pointed out that she thought she was completely hiding it with her hair and hands, and when she saw me jumping up her shoulders, she left with a giggle.

"... that's really how it is."

Stick a fork in the new shortcake that's still on the plate as you exhale.

"... he really can't help it"

The natural angle of mouth can't be mistaken for the movement to chew the cake ─ ─ Of course, so can I.

"... no, it was bad."

Hold your mouth with one hand while pointing your hand at your knees where Yu can no longer see.

"... I wonder if you understand that kind of easy-to-understand reaction."

I can't help but think of Yu's face, whose ears turned bright red, and wonder why he looked like that on the spot... but I don't feel like I can hear it.

"... I'm sorry about that."

─ ─ I really think that revenge is cheap.

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