◇ [Kashima Dove] ◇

The Class D brave Kashima pigeon walked along a luxurious carpeted corridor.

The image of the castle you see in your favorite fantasy movie.

The first word that comes to mind is medieval European style.

I'm a little disgusted by the poor nature of my vocabulary.

Nevertheless, one of the landscapes I admired.

…………

If it weren't for this situation, I might have been happy.

Face up.

Vision changes from under one's feet to the back of the human head.

The 2-C classmates who follow the leading goddess.

It's like a tour trip.

"There's one thing you can do before you hand over a unique item."

That's what the goddess said.

Close your eyes.

With a desire to pray, the little dove put his hands together.

(I'm scared...)

A suddenly burning third wolf.

That's when my heart was eagled with fear.

After the measurement, the pigeon was shrinking himself in the corner of the room.

with a dozen other classmates shaking in despair.

I could understand what was going on in the magic formation.

It was a horrible word to be flying across.

Takudo Kirihara, Shogo Oyamada, and Chihiro An, who turned leopard.

And the classmates who talk abusive and ridiculous.

And the goddess.

I was scared.

"Fuck you, goddess of shit"

(Mimori-kun...)

Tears seep through my eyes.

(Sorry... sorry... nothing, I can't...)

The pigeon found a falling cat near the school gate one day.

He seemed severely weak.

Everyone ignored the cat.

Interested was about a pair of boys who took the streets.

They were amused and photographed the cat with a smartphone.

"If this image goes up and there's a super response on the instep, let's help that cat! It could spread at once with beauty stories and stuff, and cover TV and stuff ~!

An instep is an image-specific SNS.

In the end, those students didn't come back.

The pigeon was alone, limping on the spot.

(Doh, what do I do... eh)

Search for ”cat" and "going down” keywords on your smartphone first.

My fingers are shaking.

I always am.

If we don't rely on something, we can't move on to action.

On my own, I can't judge.

"Ugh!?

I got to the cat body image.

My fingers freeze manipulating my smartphone.

Close your eyes cuddly.

(I can't do it anymore... I'm going to look into it, I don't want to...)

"Kashima?"

I was called out.

Boys' voices.

"Ah... Mimori, you..."

Same class of Mimori Lantern River.

I never talked about it.

A discreet man.

I don't know... I have a weak presence.

The little pigeon had a little intimacy there.

Is that why?

I don't have the impression that I'm as scared as Takudo Kirihara's group.

"That cat..."

"Oh, yeah......"

Explained the circumstances.

Then the Lamp River said, "Okay."

"Huh?"

"Let's take him with the vet. Because it's in the neighborhood."

"Ah."

Veterinarian.

That's right.

I wonder why I didn't mind going there first.

"Are you hurt?

The Lamp River gently lifted the cat.

"Be quiet."

(Mimori-kun... you look like that...)

That's how I saw the vet.

Apparently, he was injured in the leg.

And it seemed to be debilitating due to undernourishment.

I was told that if I treated him, he would be fine.

The hoarse little dove left the animal hospital with the Lamp River.

"Mr. Mimori... Oh, thank you..."

"Fine. Nothing. I like cats."

"Ah, money -"

Payment had been made at some point by the Lamp River.

I've been watching cats all my life.

They paid in the meantime.

The pigeon rushed to retrieve his wallet.

The Lamp River laughed bitterly.

"Money is fine. I'm the one who suggested a vet."

"But no..."

"Fine. I'm the type of guy who doesn't scatter."

I can't think of a word to eat down.

I always do when I'm like this.

I accept the other person's words.

It suits them.

I avoid signs of sniffing around.

Silence.

(Something to talk about... I need to talk about it...)

Create a clumsy grin.

Little pigeons are good at ”running” laughs.

"Mimori-kun... do you like animals?

"Oh, I like it."

The eyes of the Light River looked at a distant void somewhere.

"Between (...) people (...) Ri (...) is (...)"

"... Huh?

(Miyamori, you...?

The light river is hazy.

His grin suddenly turns into something in trouble.

"Ah - no, that's the one now... it's different! Look, unlike humans, animals don't have to worry too much about tobacco, do they? And I really like my parents right now..."

It seemed like a cheap excuse somewhere.

Should I say that I feel desperate to fix it?

Culture in which a boy of his age dares to say ”I hate humans” to appeal to him that he is different from other humans (?) but they have it in this world.

You think it's psychology that wants (or makes) you feel cool about yourself being different from other humans?

That's what it said on the internet (the pigeon depends on the internet. It also answers nicely to my mouth-beating self).

But the Lamp River really felt like it was in a hurry because my mouth was slipping.

I wanted to keep it hidden, but I failed.

Like that.

"Uh... and anyway... you're sweet, Kashima."

"Huh? Yeah... well, that's not true... Mimori-kun is the one... Yeah, yeah... I'll see you tomorrow at school..."

"Ah, oh. Take care, Kajima."

I haven't talked to Mimori Lantern River since then.

I didn't have the courage to talk.

Talk to boys at school.

The hurdle was too high for the Kashima pigeon with the pull-in idea.

On the contrary, only once, I had been spoken to by the Light River.

But - I ignored it.

I knew it, but I didn't have the courage.

Ever since I ignored it, I've felt somewhere behind the Mimori Lantern River.

By the way, the cat at that time is currently part of the Kashima family.

(Make your classmate, like that...)

This class is scary.

The pigeon shook up when Koyamada kicked his cheap seat on the bus.

I can't even look at Shogo Oyamada.

If it fits properly, you could die of cardiac paralysis.

I'm a coward.

And that third wolf......

(A brave man has to fight that one? I can't, I'll never... eh)

Goddess is kind of scary, too.

I can't say it well, but I feel bad about something.

On the other hand, Ayaka Shigawa thought it was amazing.

Because it defied the goddess in that situation.

Ayanka is not like herself.

And the Kaohsiung sisters.

I can't behave that way.

Takudo Kirihara, Shogo Oyamada and Chihiro An are different.

Everyone in this class is more amazing than they are.

Look at your foot.

(Coward Class D brave... I wonder if one day I will be discarded too...)

"Co ~ bah ~?

"Ah..."

Face up.

"What are you boggling about? Anxiety after all?"

"Battlefield,"

Girls students laughing nicely on the back walk.

"Shallots."

"Huh?"

"Atashi, come on? You often say you don't like being called by your last name, but you say it's in the classroom, right? If you know what I'm saying, you're gonna hubby for 70% of the girls in your class in the future, right?

"Oh... sorry, dude"

Battlefield (Kuwasa) shallots (Asagi).

Measurements should have been Class B...

Shogo Oyamada's A-level judgment puts Shallot's B-level judgment at the top of the ranks, although it felt like it flowed quickly.

The top sequence in this class is a group of Kirihara Takudo.

However, if we restrict ourselves to the women's group, we can say that the group centered around shallots is the largest force.

Not good if you get your eyes on the battlefield shallots.

Everyone, women understand that.

So I won't defy you.

Be taken in or be flattered.

Pretend to be harmless neutrality.

The pigeon had chosen a neutral position.

I usually try to get as much air as possible.

You can sneak in on your own to read a novel from WEB.

"So come on? You want to check with Popo?

Shallots call the pigeon ”poppo”.

I guess I'm wearing pigeon pop.

"Ugh, yeah... what is it?

The shallots moved next to me and turned their hands around my hips.

I won't let you get away with it - such air.

"If it's Atashi's reading, maybe this class will collapse, so come on -"

(Huh...?

"Collapse, break...?