I Came Back but the World is Still a Fantasy!?

"Excuse me."

I take advantage of the short time off to go to the staff room many times, but its face is dark.

He's been through so much that he's already become a regular in the staff room in less than a week since he moved in.

I'm asking around what I didn't understand in five subject classes.

I'm fortunate that you answered with wonder and happiness if the teachers would hate you.

Perhaps such enthusiastic students are unusual and delightful.

The groove between the classes in charge in the teacher is also distant.

"Cuy."

I smile at my annoying voice when I'm tired.

From her point of view, Sinichi's enthusiasm was initially incredible.

Convinced that it's because "if nothing” is what you would normally have learned.

'I have to be in this kind of situation, I'm sure you would have done it right.'

is the valve of the person. Is that what you think?

I feel like it's a waste of time not to be in a learning situation.

Though I cut the Garest association early because of my lack of thought and need.

Even physical education, the only secondary subject, is dominated by physical training to raise and maintain status.

Unlike regular physical education classes, it's all about physical modification.

It's not wrong at all, given the purpose of raising high status people.

Because I'm in high school, I feel like I wanted to try to sweat into sports.

Perhaps there was an admiration for high school life in him plainly.

"Hey, you're in the staff room again, you“ can't ”!

"You can't study, not just your status."

But no matter how serious you try, you haven't laid the foundation for middle school. Tough on him.

Disappointed and dropped shoulders, but a troubled face wondering if it was definitely a skills-related class next time.

Walk in the loud hallway alone and alone thinking about falling asleep.

The one on the shoulder had decided to ignore it as he was aware but didn't need to teach.

"What? Hey, wait! Listen to people!

"Don't ignore me!

So I just walk for the second audiovisual room, which is where the class is.

Avoid moving obstacles around you (...) while thinking of directions with your head.

"What are you doing? Nobuichi Nakamura"

"Huh!?

One of them frightens me to become a human being as soon as possible.

Most importantly, he feels the person associated with the voice and his face is tight.

It is good that they called me by name. It's not a particular thing to be a full name either.

But it took courage for Sinichi, who heard the voice, to look back.

"…………… What, is it?

Look back with care so that the upset isn't on your face as much as you can.

The girl student's face ahead of him was as expected. His voice became too stiff.

Commissioner Kazaki was there, characterised by Japanese brunettes stretched up to his waist.

Girl, arguably the biggest miscalculation of school transfer for him. Chiba Yoko, that person.

I would have seriously considered the option of “another school” if I had known.

Especially since I most likely chose this place in the end, but I was able to think ahead of time.

I don't know what kind of face to stand in front of her with that still to be done.

Results Sinichi is just pointing a tense face at her.

“Her” eyes on her shoulders aren't quite the same. Sharp though.

"It's not what!

How dare you ignore me even though I'm being spoken to!

Happy or unhappy or just staring at Shin-ichi, she doesn't realize it.

"Huh? Did they talk to you? Who's where?

But “from him,” I was seriously confused by the unspeakable words,

I even forgot that the other person was her and listened back with vegetables.

"What?"

Protons got in more trouble for this.

I hadn't seen it from the beginning with her, but he did ignore it.

But if he wasn't aware of the call, that's a different story.

And she feels overwhelmingly likely to be the latter.

At a time like this, it is a proton with complex hearts that it is good and bad to have a long relationship.

"... if you guys need anything from him, just do it now."

She didn't even hear what she was saying, but she was complaining about something.

It is not something that I can say again in front of Commissioner Kazaki just for the content.

"Also, that's enough. Here we go. Here we go!

"Oh, oh... chip"

I leave such a discarded dialogue and leave at a glance.

To their attitude. She also roughly probes the circumstances. I am a regular occurrence.

It's a pathetic mistake a freshman would make if he came from an upper class.

In half a month, you'll even lose your energy to make such a vice.

Because this is going to be the real deal for freshly enrolled freshmen.

……………

……………

Normally, she would follow the side of the evil here, too.

In this case, the person who was told did not even listen.

Before I called from myself, I didn't know what to say. With protons in trouble.

I don't know how to handle how she looks when she's suddenly silent, Singh Ich.

A subtle space of silence had been created between nature and the two.

"... Yeah, I was talking to them, wasn't I?

I still didn't know exactly where he was. He also heard what confirmation meant.

Because if we don't move on, we're not going to get out of here.

Protons exhale heavily as they answer blurring at it.

"Ha... I'll say it for once as Commissioner Kazaki. This is a tough place to go up and down.

I can't believe you didn't notice. Excuses rarely work. Be careful from now on. "

"I can't... ah"

"What?"

While throwing, it was the Commissioner's position. An immediate denial was returned to the advice.

The person who returned it also thought it was bad, so he blocked his mouth with his hand, but it was already late.

Sin Yichi is the type of person whose surrounding voice stops coming in when he concentrates on his thoughts.

Besides, he went on a long solo journey and actively eliminated others.

Unless you're consciously listening to your surrounding voices. Killing, magic,

I can't even be called aware if intense hostility or something doesn't make strange moves.

But there was no way I could point that at her in front of me.

"... I'm not going to improve on the" impossible "right now. You're going to accept" impossible "?

"Oh, uh, the..."

Sin Yichi is all over the annoying word.

With normal calm, we can fix it, but he doesn't have it right now.

Because if you ask me if I am willing to improve again, the answer is "No."

He didn't feel the need to improve at all anymore.

I understand how that will be received externally, so I have no words.

"Ah, well, do as you please!

But naturally she walked away angrily, having received the falsehood as an affirmation.

The one watching it from his shoulder sighs at his cheeky husband like he's in trouble.

"Being a low boiling point daughter"

"Just about me, I don't know what. Ha..."

I probably had no choice but to have a thirsty grin at my own inference, which was very correct.

At the end of all classes in the morning, the boy was collapsing in his seat.

One that even seems to have hot air coming out of his head is smiling bitterly.

"Cucui?"

"... terrible, just terrible... I can't take one class satisfactorily"

A voice with no power returned to a worrying voice. The face is exhausted.

In the last few days, classes were roughly divided into three categories for him.

One is difficult to add or subtract because you know too much or have done too much.

What's next is something that's too unknown for understanding to chase down and not be a class at all.

The last thing I can't keep up with is a simple lack of knowledge and fast class speeds.

I mean, not every class was decent to him.

The only story that I can't help but concentrate my willingness to study on the five subjects where I see hope.

"But! I could stand it! Let's go! The dining room is calling for me!!

"Cucu!"

Maybe that's all that's left, though, because it's an oasis of his mind.

Ringing like a snort and as she jumps on her shoulder, Sinichi flies out of the classroom at a glance.

Obviously, you don't mind that your surroundings are flashing due to soaring tension differences.

It's the dining room where he finds the most fun in a place called Garest School.

A "steady meal” is a treat for those who have been eating erratically for two years in different worlds.

When you enter the dining room, order ginger-baked fixtures from the menu table.

And when I received every tray, I searched for an empty seat. The dining room is crowded at all times.

It's a dining room that doesn't have the capacity to accommodate all school students no matter how big they are.

There are no vacant seats even at the border between the groups at the time of the day's arrival.

"Oh, I'm free. Let's sit down and eat."

"Cui!"

Only the table seats at its centre are vacant for some reason and he sits with joy.

As soon as the ambient noisy lunch air stopped completely and quieted back down.

Normally, anyone would have concerns about an empty seat in this crowded state.

I would have realized something was wrong with this reaction even if I hadn't noticed.

But the look and smell of ginger-baked that gives me an appetite in front of me.

Juice and brightly colored salad with radiant notes of white rice and miso.

He was not calm before a fixed meal that couldn't stop being coveted.

"Hamu, uuuuuuu!! Me, glad I'm alive!!!

"Khuuuu!!

When I sit down without hesitation, I chew it to taste every bite deeply.

After a delicious meal, the surrounding wolves, wonders and vacant seats before.

One of his squire was also tongue-in-cheek and rejoicing in the given Inari sushi.

We were just like the peak of happiness, but the faces around us were blue.

Oddly enough, at this moment the students in the dining room were feeling one.

─ ─ ─ What are you doing that transfer born!?!?

It is only natural to think so.

The seat was originally reserved for a special department with the greatest privileges within the student.

None of the students think it's a good place for the average student to sit dignified.

So it was too late when someone arrived at the idea of not knowing.

"Hey, what are you doing sitting here on your own!

Unfortunately, those with the legitimate right to use that special seat have arrived.

Moreover, according to this, to the most bloodthirsty people in the special department,

"You can cry about the sweetness of the cabbage! I hated vegetables. I want to punch the old me!

"What?"

Nevertheless, I haven't heard that anger at all at Sinichi, who is obsessed with eating.

I had a full smile on my cheek with the salad, which was an addition to the match.

"To the delicious taste of meat, the brilliance of white rice, the warmth of miso soup and the abundance of vegetables.

Ugh!! Now I can stand the afternoon classes even today!!

What a delicious meal compared to a completely fruitless class.

My surroundings are flattered by how I'm even about to do this anymore.

"... oh, yeah..."

A grain of rice, a grain of flavor ruins him. The good taste of miso soup fills him up.

He was at a time of bliss. Finished her meal first. She watches it cry.

Hence.

"Oh, you're kidding me, you!

"Cu!"

"Wow, shit!

It is just an enemy to her, such as those who interrupt it.

Purple electricity threatens the students running and trying to get close, showing them their fangs and roaring.

Moment The first time there I noticed the existence of that creature, they just panicked.

"A, Amarillis, you say!?

"Hey, why is a protected animal banned from contact here!?

The notoriety of the organism is famous. To tell the truth, she's just alike.

It's another organism, but given the reality, it had the ability to see it as homogeneous and not a problem.

I can't do as much as a special subjects student without being inhibited by such an opponent.

Fighting with this creature to take one seat is too much for you.

"............... was that him?

A luxurious atmospheric girl squeaks watching it from near the entrance to the dining room.

No one has noticed her presence yet because her gaze all over the dining room is at him.

All she has over her head is a question mark. It's supposed to be the same person, but I don't know why.

Considering he's a transfer student, the attitude of those in the same department is quite problematic.

She wonders which one to worry about when the person in question isn't even aware of.

"Heh, Satisfaction, Satisfaction... welcome!

"Cu"

He finishes his meal while she thinks about what to do.

Return the tray to your mouth in an unaware foothold, such as the mood of the people around you.

"Auntie! It was delicious!

"Cue!"

"Oh, thanks."

And when I say thank you, I leave in an atmosphere that still seems to skip.

I also forgot to speak unexpectedly with a flashing face, in the form of passing next to her.

"... Oh, wait, you!

Wasn't it the distance you would call in haste but already hear?

Or are you simply not hearing me? Without looking back.

Sinichi left with one on his shoulder as usual.

"What do you really mean?!?

Girls who did not know the message was not conveyed were confused by the attitude.

And after lunch, he was willing to head to the afternoon class,

By the time it was after school, it was in exactly the same pose as during the day.

"Huh, I'm burned out... I'm burned out, old man. It's white.

Hey, what's a secondary function? What's the Hohens principle?

"Cu, cu..."

She is confused even if she asks me that.

It's an on-parade of mysterious spells because even ordinary five subjects have no foundation in middle school.

It makes me want to have a classic line called Students Who Can't Unexpectedly Study.

"What's the use of learning that later..."

The one on the desk just rings small with an ambiguous voice color to it.

He reads back the paper notepad that wrote down the points that bothered him about sighing.

Fosters have similar functions, but they need to be used “decently” in public.

It was a note written in anticipation of remembering that it was a hassle.

"Do you want to hear this today? All right, punch him in the staff room!

"Cui!"

I take a seat when I read back and rebut a point I didn't understand.

Ask teachers what they don't know in class. It's a natural story.

In his case, its frequency and frequency had reached a level that could be called a daily comma.

"Doctor! I had no idea today!

"... Nakamura, at least there's no other way to say it"

So much so that I can remember my face as a regular in just a few days.

It's only natural if you show your face for the same reason after all the time off and after school.

If that's how the day's class ends and the questioning attack in the staff room ends,

He follows the school building to the men's dorm, one by one and advances on his feet.

The girl, who is supposed to be a caretaker, shows her face from time to time but didn't see her today.

There's no point in coming under him "not in trouble” after different classes and grades.

Especially since I've only been feeling the signs from Sin Yichi.

"Hmm?"

He spills a grin when he sees a group running ahead of a vertical roll girl on the road.

It would be one of the autonomous exercises of special disciplines I have seen before. How many circles is that?

Think of the size of the school grounds and you'll be impressed by the distance.

"The hardworking young man is a painting."

An act where such plain effort is necessary for the development and maintenance of status.

There's a limit to the cost of stretching. You can't even reach that limit if you don't try.

The way he keeps practicing for it is a smiling sight from him.

It is highly worthwhile for the act of making daily efforts toward the goal.

It is a dazzling figure above all else, at least for Sinichi.

Because it's something he could never have experienced.

"It's an envy..."

Though he seems to be ignoring his surrounding voices while at school.

In fact, he said he was just concentrating on other things, or he wouldn't let that get in his way.

It is caused by getting rid of Sinichi before she realizes she exists.

Because of that, I have a good view of my surroundings now that I have lost my mind about just going back to my room.

Not if that's the sight of a difficult glow for him.

"... I think the Lord will try his best to study too?

"Right. But in a way, my taste is the same. Cheap motive.

I'm learning just because I want to be in high school. "

So if there are circumstances that I can't go on, it's an intention to the extent that I can stop right away.

It would stop lightly, like I dumped Garest-related classes early.

I laugh masochistically that it's like an archery of a housewife who has no time to spare.

"Lord......"

"Never mind. That's a good story. I'm free."

I laugh because I can call it peaceful evidence.

But he also said he didn't know how long it would last.

To that word she could return nothing.

Through the gates of the men's dormitories, they head to their rooms in the footsteps they are accustomed to.

Not even a greeting there, unlike some male students along the way.

There are no fierce men to engage with him, who already stand out in a bad way.

Sin Yichi is also unwilling and unconcerned to get along with them again.

I just find it unfortunate that I don't understand the thoughts and common sense of those my age in school.

Initially, Sinichi expected to have a roommate for his own surveillance.

Its eyes were troublesome but willing to know them with minimal interaction.

But the surveillance side gave priority to getting a room for one and letting him go free and let him run out.

Results I really liked it. I'm still being shown fake footage today by Sinichi who did it on his own.

It would have been a loss of consequence given that he had unilaterally obtained information on the other side.

Thanks to this, he also has trouble finding out about the 'natural' of this generation.

"Hmm?

Suddenly Sinichi leans her neck towards the light electronic sound emitted from the Fosta.

A peek at the display had informed me that I had received an email and its sender.

"From Mr. Tsuko, huh?"

Currently, only the Nakamura family and the caretaker girl know the address of his Fosta.

The rest is about the school side's affairs, but then you'll know who's watching.

It is within your imagination that you would even be checking what emails are being sent.

Then there's no way he keeps the emails that they're going to see.

By now, his magic tampering has led to a recent update from Tasteless and Neither intimate.

It will reach those who are watching and make you think, "Again."

Actually...

"Shinichi, are you trying hard to study?

Today is the first time Maoji has been able to grasp (o ^ ^ ^ o) no

Photo, it's attached, so look at it!

My son is the cutest!

And Nobuhiko sent me an e-mail, too.

('... 3...) Because I'm shaking like this

Whatever you want, just send it to him!

P.S.

Was it time to have a daughter or something that bothered you at school?

You can talk to your sister or something!

─ ─ Although my stepmother has sent me a pretty friendly email.

The pre-transfer commitment to stay in touch consisted of emails from her.

Like my father, Shin Yichi had probably spotted the imprecision of the brush.

They send it quite often, so the tampering is as many times as they send it.

"Oh, really, Dad..."

My cheeks loosen on the attached image of a baby or a desk grabbing me and standing unstable.

And I can already easily imagine my father's obstinate face, which makes me laugh extra hard.

But he was smiling and heart-soothing, and he was in pain with tranquillity.

How selfish. She just sent me a family update.

He felt sorry for himself for hurting on his own after all the extra thought.

"... and he's behind it, right? What are we really gonna do?

I feel a strong gaze as if complaining about something after entering the men's dorm.

But when I look back, the Lord of that gaze hides himself, and I cannot see him directly.

Do you want me to notice or not? Or both?

Either way, I have difficulty coping with the fact that I am aware of its existence and name.

"Do you want to finish?

A frightened voice flies at her as she narrows her eyes over her shoulders and makes her sword swallow shine.

"Stop it. What's that nonclapping noisy idea?

"He's a servant of the Lord."

"... Wow, what a persuasion"

The collusion in a whisper is an atmosphere likely to lean towards the noisy side.

Especially not. None of us are willing to actually do that to each other. It's just light-hearted.

"Ha, but it's troublesome to keep it on...... I'll catch it tonight"

"Do you mind?

It's a positive attitude towards him trying to avoid contact with his sister and brother - one crack, though.

I return the words with a bitter smile, hoping I'm okay with the surprised, worried voice.

"If you look at me like that, you'll have to listen. I can't imagine what it's about."

Not at all different from the old days.

whining sadly somewhere about it. He stepped into his own room.

The last time I heard of a breath the tracker seemed somewhere down on it,

A boy named Nakamura Sinyichi disappeared from Kutoria.

- You should blow it off.

The determination was right, but the method was too abusive.