Hated Young Lady Accepts Her Fate

"It's a deja vu..."

"Uhm."

The next time off, this time, when the bell rang, I jumped out of the classroom and headed for the crossing.

Walking early down the crossing that leads to the East Wing, you get the same hasty glasses from in front of you...

"What are you doing here again!! Are you stalking these glasses?!?

"Easy, Miss Wellbellsley. My name is not Glasses."

I know that. I did it on purpose, you glasses!

Contrary to me holding my head and calling, he is putting his glasses back on in a calm way for a long time. I'm even more angry that you don't even know how calm this one is.

I can't believe I'm going to be bowling with these glasses again right after that happened...

"And I'm not a stalker. I mean, if you think about it a little bit, you know what happens."

"What... Oh, you know what?"

"Yes, I need you in the west wing and you need me in the east wing. The last time I took a break, I couldn't fulfill my purpose."

"This is how it will be..."

"Uhm."

Nodding satisfactorily at my answer, I also reposition my glasses. Perhaps I should bend the frame so that it doesn't slip off my head.

"... well fine. I have business with your brother, so please excuse me."

Close your eyes gently so Arthur doesn't find out, take a deep breath and calm your mind. Yes, what are you going to do with this mess?

He opens his closing eyes, corrects his posture and walks out to pass beside Arthur with refreshment. Let's get past this quickly.

Because I don't know what's going to happen when I think about the rest time earlier. Worst of all, it's another starting point.

Leon wouldn't be here right now.

"Huh! What the hell!?

Keeping the momentum walked out toward the west wing, cornering at right angles, it stuffs Arthur.

I wonder what that means. I almost grabbed my glasses by accident. Let's calm down.

"What do you mean?

"Earlier, his face was on top of him and his body left the classroom with the lady on top of him."

"I have no idea who that information is, and you are still too rude!!

I don't know what the errand is, but if that's true, my brother certainly isn't in the classroom.

He said he walked in a hurry because of it... My glasses speak to me in a slightly bright voice with shock and shock. Though my face is true.

"I was in the classroom the day before yesterday... that was a shame. Well, don't let it go."

"It's not a shame! Or it's not your fault!!!

If he hadn't caught me earlier, my purpose would have been achieved. Don't be ridiculous. Eyeglasses.

This time I can't stand it and reach out to grab it on his collar. But Arthur shrugged his body to the right as if he had anticipated it.

……

……

Me stiffening with my hands stretched out and my glasses staring at it from the diagonal side. An unspeakable air flows through the wide crossing.

Slowly turn your neck towards Arthur as the student from the west wing turns sideways to see how it is and rushes back down the road.

Reach out to Arthur again the moment his eyes meet. avoided. Reach out. I can get away. Hands...

When I finished several senseless fights, I was exhaling and dropping. Arthur hasn't disturbed his breath, and he's putting his glasses back on.

"Why are you avoiding..."

"I feel bad when I touch a woman. I'm sorry, but please don't touch me."

With that said, you said something about not being able to touch a woman... I recall that with an acid-deficient, hazy head.

"And anyway, you... Huh!!

Still trying to complain, I approach Arthur. But because you weren't breathing, or because you gained momentum, your legs fall into Arthur's chest.

"Yikes!

"Huh! Danger!!!

Arthur took his hand off his glasses with a hurried voice... and flew to his left.

"These stupid glasses. Yeah!!!!

I fall into the floor where Arthur stood until just before, yelling at the very end of my anger.

Luckily, carpets are laid in the crossing, so it doesn't hurt much. Your body is safe. But my heart is already worn out.

I went through such a hard loop and decided I was ready to break no more...... now I want to cry so badly.

"What is it!? What the hell!!

On your knees, bang and slap the floor with your hands. My glasses look at me from a little further away, looking at me like that. You must be the reason!!

"What do you like about women, it's fair and equal! I'm not a big liar!!

"I'm not throwing up. I like women, and it's fair. I won't give you a hand if the other women are about to fall."

"That's not what I call grandeur!!

I don't like these glasses anymore. My glasses are staring down at me with a straight face, exhausted physically and mentally, and without the strength to stand up. Will you go somewhere soon?

"You're not gonna stand up? No matter how much carpet is laid, it'll cool your body down."

"I'm tired and I can't stand. Don't worry about me, go ahead."

And I sincerely hope we never see each other again. Glasses are members of the student council, though I wouldn't be able to.

The glasses take the white gloves out of my nose and put them on my hand to see what you thought of me while I was still neat.

"Hmm. I have no choice."

So he shrugged and circled behind me, grabbing the root of his uniform and pulling gleefully to lift the cat child.

"Huh? Ahhh!!

Painful! Ouch! Scary! What is it!?

He starts walking me up stuttered and pulled, now dragging me down when I drift. What are these glasses? I can't believe it!

"Hey, please stay put! It's painful! Besides, I'm not backwards!!

"Right. Well, then follow me."

"Ha!?

Saying so, he releases his hand pah and walks out toward Stasta and the west wing.

Oh, what? You didn't say a word about following me, did you?

With that in mind, blurring and dropping off the back of the glasses. Then the glasses stopped and looked back at this one.

"What's up? Shall we still pull him off?

I can't feel the inclusion, so I'm probably saying it in good faith. However, I sincerely hope not.

Who likes to be treated like that? Do you treat a noble lady like that in the first place and think she'll be forgiven, these glasses?

Maybe he's an idiot without common sense, not the earliest freak... no, I'm sure he is.

"Come on, you're gonna end your rest time again. If you don't like your neck, skirt..."

"If you're serious about that, I'll smash those glasses."

In the end, I followed my glasses reluctantly as they drifted.