Hated Young Lady Accepts Her Fate

Time off, take a seat to go to your brother's classroom.

Esther doesn't even look back on this one, she stays in her seat.

I guess I'm still in a bad mood. I'm sorry to irritate you weirdly and cause trouble, so I left you there and left the classroom.

Classrooms in the second grade are in the west wing, and classrooms in the third grade are in the east wing, so traveling is a hassle.

As I walked down the crossing road leading to the east wing, a student with a face I had seen from before walked in. He seems to have noticed me over there, and he looks like he's doing it.

"Mm, my sister at Leon's, Miss Wellbellsley."

"Oh, you don't hate women and the famous Arthur Alston. Good afternoon."

I'm going to give it back to you the same way, because I seem to have been perceived in a very disgraceful way.

Arthur then leans between his eyebrows and hangs back to cover his silver-framed glasses with his hands.

"I don't hate women. I just can't touch it."

"Ha... don't you hate women for that?

"Not at all. I'm more of a woman."

What does this fool hang on to with dignity in his face?

Fortunately, there's no one in the crossing but me and him, so I don't have to be mistaken for this acquaintance of Azure.

I'm having this exchange, but these glasses and I are almost first-person.

"... I'm not interested in your taste. What more can I do for you?

"Oh, I did. Miss Wellbellsley says something extra, so she's out of line."

"Obviously, you're the reason."

I knew about him as a student council member, and I've seen him many times at school. But I can't believe they were such tricky glasses... These glasses and a good Alex, the members of the student council are too strong a habit.

"And then the pretty lady is a breath disaster?

"... adorable lady?

Who could it be? Pretty lady... though I saw her yesterday in the infirmary if she was a pretty boy.

The glasses tilt their necks and say again to my appearance that I have no idea who I'm talking about.

"I was yelling at Miss Wellbellsley yesterday at the lift, she's a pretty lady"

"Oh, Esther... then tell me so. I don't think you're a cute little lady."

'Cause I don't think Esther's cute. There's no way I can think of that.

In contrast, the glasses look strange as to what they are talking about.

"Pretty lady, isn't she? Your face is around the top and bottom, and your body is inside the top. I generally give that kind of rating around me."

"... what is that evaluation of. Does Alston see women like that?

Coming out of the mouth of the glasses, Esther's rating and donning... Besides, from that mouthful, there seems to be such a downward looking conversation going on within his people.

Esther's contempt and anger gushes over what it is to imitate and qualify as such both the horn and the horn, even our noble lady. But the glasses return the words pale as if they anticipated it.

"Men, they're all like this. But a woman would tell you something similar about a man. I don't think gold, status, face, head, height, men are greener yet."

… I have certainly spoken of such stories around us. That guy has a good face, but he can't be a family man, etc. Nice face and family, but you're too low in height, what a lot I used to say before the loop.

Well, I'm doing something similar. Are we talking about each other?... although I don't want to be too convinced.

"By the way, Miss Welbersley's face and body are highly regarded, too."

"It's obvious. But other than that, you're angry at me for having problems."

"Oh, I guess it's character"

"... I didn't ask you for an answer."

"Right.... You're not angry."

"I'm mad at you! There's no way you won't be angry when people say you have a personality problem."

"Hmm, is that where you're reacting"

When the glasses say so, they nod with a true face. I don't know what that means.

"I already started earlier, you. Esther will be fine this morning."

"Well, I wish I could. Miss Wellbellsley's looking good, too."

"Oh, you were worried about me, too?

"It would be obvious. I am equal and fair to all women."

"I'm impressed to hear you say that a lot with your mouth about ratings earlier."

That reminds me that these glasses, even the lifting mouth, positively favored my opinion and appealed to Scott.

I don't know what you're talking about, but the guide. Maybe you're looking at me with a really fair eye.

"By the way, is Esther cute and I'm impatient?

"Oh, I'm sorry."

"... Yes, you are"

I didn't want you to deny it, but you're not gonna fall for it.

Well, I do have an impatient consciousness. Previously, and always will.

"But the lady and everyone else will be. Miss Wellbellsley has gone a little too far."

"That's not true. As much as I am, it's adorable."

"Well, I'm sure Miss Wellesley was a decent person when it came to yesterday's injury."

"Oh, is it in your ear, too?

It still seems to be out of line for the student council.

My brother didn't say anything this morning, so I thought it wasn't spreading the word, but that still doesn't seem to happen.

"I noticed the blood on the floor. Later, I heard what Miss Welbersley had done to her."

"Oh, you know that much, but tell me you're decent. I've been thinking about this for a while, but you've changed a lot."

"Well said. I do make a lot of noise, but it's not as important as I say. Honestly, when I heard Miss Wellbellsley was injured, I thought the worst thing that young lady could do was chase the school."

"As for the matter, the student chairman stabbed me with a nail."

"Oh, that's my first ear. But if you don't..."

With his mouth shut, Arthur stared at me and began to devise something.

In a quiet crossing, two men and women stare at each other. It would be very romantic if the situation was the only one.

Nevertheless, the rest of the day is almost over. I wanted to go see my brother, but because of these glasses... etc., my eyeglass mouth opens on the sieve as I complain in my heart. Speaking without worrying about my condition, he seems to be just saying what he comes up with.

"Miss Wellbellsley's endeavors do go too far.

But this is Emoldauk. It's not like there's no other such warrant lady.

Then why is Miss Wellbellsley the only one so... "

The sound of a bell announcing the end of the rest time sounds loud, as it undoes the word.

"Shit! Your time off is over."

Arthur raised his face to the sound of the bell, and the serious atmosphere earlier was not even dusty.

I think I've already forgotten what I just said out of my mouth.

"Miss Wellbellsley, I'm sorry to hold you back. I'm going back."

Say no or grab the frame of your glasses and call back, and you'll turn back the way you came.

I need to get back soon too......

Think as you walk down the hallway where the bell rings.

What he noticed, what he tried to say, and the sound of a bell ringing to block...

When I got to class and sat in my seat, I didn't look only at the clock tower until the bell was over.

Esther, sitting in the front seat, ended up not looking back at me once.