I Kinda Came to Another World, but Where’s the Way Home?

When I returned safely from different worlds and had greeted the different worlds and signs, and my doozy life was settled. The orange sounds enjoyed a newly begun high school life and a peaceful routine.

This is about one day's lunch break.

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"So, what's the story? Stella."

Yeah, I need to talk to you a little bit.

Orange noise was a bench in the courtyard, where she had lunch with Stella, who had now become so popular that it was not an exaggeration to say super idol in this school.

The sacred atmosphere that makes you even feel divine, the sparkling white hair in the sun and the inorganic dewgrass colored eyes go hand in hand, Stella, who has a presence as if she were a work of art, catches her eye even if she doesn't like it. The surrounding students who dislike orange sounds are sent a jealous gaze just wondering if this is still the case.

The orange noise that Stella asked me to take time at lunch this day when I went to school was that I came here with a no saying that I had something to do with the signs and Layla.

"Consultation?"

"Yes, there's been a ton of unknown sender letters in the dumpster lately, what culture is this? common sense in this world, but because such a culture was not in my knowledge"

……

"For your information, I have one with me"

That's what Stella took out, a letter put in a blue and white envelope. The sender is' better than me all the way to think of you '. The expression of orange sounds crept and distorted.

It is definitely a love letter. The fact that you don't know that probably means that, unlike common sense, you weren't given any knowledge of fiction, such as girl comics. It's a culture when it comes to culture, but one way or another this is like a custom of sex.

"Did you read this?

"No, because I thought it could be some kind of trap"

Thinking what a painful sender's name, Orange Sound received the sole.

I feel that the word Stella's trap has not escaped my habits in the other world. Two people at her house, Noel and Metis, they can't rely on either.

There seems to be about a love sentence in different worlds, but I guess there's no way to post it in a shoebox. The orange noise sighed, opening without hesitation and taking out the contents and starting to read.

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- Dear Stella,

Sudden letter, excuse me.

You must have been surprised, but I couldn't help but suppress this feeling. Please forgive me for losing my emotions.

I haven't seen you in the hallway since the beginning of this fiscal year.

How beautiful you are, I thought so. Since then, my heart has been trapped in chains called yours. Exactly a chain of love. But I don't think I'd be happier if I were to be tied to you. [M]

Because you're an angel, no goddess, who stepped down in front of me.

My feelings grow with each passing day, and the chains that bind me only increase my strength to tighten.

Oh, whenever my heart is Broken Heart.

In the arms of the Holy Lady, I want you to let me sleep.

I want you to accept the love that reaches this heaven of mine.

My dear Stella, I love you more than anything.

If you want, I'll have a million roses to shout love to you, and for you, more honorable than a million dollars in night vision, I'll be your night, even if I turn the whole world against my enemies.

If I may, I would like to confess this thought directly.

I'll be waiting for you on the shining rooftop of the sunset after school today.

From your knight.

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It was so painful and so pathetic a love letter.

A chaotic letter like a mix of good poems and letters. This sender is probably quite a narcissist. Or because Stella is like a piece of art, you tried to make an atmospheric letter like that.

Whatever it was, I quickly understood that it would be a pretty rough opponent.

"When did you get this?

"A week ago."

"Poor..."

I guess that means Stella didn't go to the shining rooftops of the sunset. What a pathetic man, a knight who calls himself Stella.

The orange noise roars temporarily with his hands on his forehead.

"This letter contains words that conjure up the existence of a knight that I am a 'messenger'... are you a man of another world?

"No, I don't think so. I think you can ignore them because they're just hurting people"

"This is a love letter. Love sentences... I think people wanted to confess that they like Stella."

Stella tilts her neck at the words of orange noise.

"Love text...... I don't think I have any contact with the sender of this letter, do you whisper love to strangers in this world?

"No, you fell in love at first sight when you saw Stella, didn't you? Stella's a beauty, and I don't think it's weird to have someone like that."

"Beauty... Really, love at first sight... Cheng Cheng, OK"

Stella nodded as her doubts cleared, offering the wrap she had placed beside herself to an orange sound.

It looks like a complete lunch box, but the orange noise has to lean its neck on the behavior. When she is confused as to what it means, Stella opens her mouth pale as usual.

"Thank you for your consultation. I've been thinking about giving you something, but I don't know about your hobby, so I've been cooking lunch for the consultation time, and I was wondering if I could thank you for this?

Apparently, Stella had been making me lunch for orange noise.

Orange noise gives Stella a faceless lunch with her neck gently tilted, bitterly laughing that she's as versatile as ever. I guess I didn't even think I'd do the cooking.

That's not true, and Orange Sound received the sole while returning it.

It's a sight that even blood tears would seem to shed if the sender of the letter were watching, but Stella simply paid for the consultation.

Even so, no man would be able to eat Stella's handicrafts.

"You're gonna love this."

"Yes, do so"

Pale and having such a conversation, Stella spreads her own lunch, which she had another ready.

The consultation is over, so getting lunch is the right way to use the lunch break. Stella stayed in a beautiful position and squeaked when she had it elegant, she began to grab lunch silently.

It's a rare type for a high school girl today not to have a conversation, but that's what she is.

I spread the lunch box, which also got orange noise, and when I had it, I started stretching out the chopsticks.

The two eat the same lunch silently, without any conversation. There is no awkwardness, and the kind of air that is normal for the two Ning Ro.

People don't lean in the courtyard because Stella is there.

Her sacred figure combined with the quiet courtyard air was able to create a kind of painting sight.

"… (If you want to give it a title," Reaper and the Apostolic Noon "? I don't know)"

Stella's lunch was delicious.

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"Oh, tough. I'm bored without you..."

In the classroom, Leila had fallen all over her desk.

I went on a lunch break and went somewhere to eat orange noise and lunch, but my orange noise said I had business.

Leila comes to school to see orange noise, not because she enjoys school life.

In the first place, as I showed you at Creedale School, she's a good teacher. That's enough to just read and solve a pre-obtained textbook or set of questions so you don't have to take a class to get a full score on the exam.

That's why I'm a little dissatisfied with Leila.

The asshole hair that grew right over her head has also shriveled only heartily. If it's possible, I want to stick to orange noise all day, she is.

"Ugh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh. ♪ Leila's saying it all over again ♪

"haha...... look leila, have lunch with me"

"Hmm?... Noel."

It was the same class of signs and Noel who came beneath her like that with a lunch in one hand.

That day I had transferred, my heart of suddenly declared signs of rivalry was not calm, but I had no feelings of disgust or hatred for wonder and Layla. Probably the effect of Finia's return to the sign.

Finia admitted to Leila, too. Therefore, I think that the signs and the influence of the symptoms made me accept Leila very well. Leila is also able to honestly accept signs with the same face as Finia.

Now he's a friend of mine, making it a rival to match orange noises.

"Ha... school is cramped, even in the other world I thought"

"I'm having fun, but hey, the rice is delicious, and it's fun talking to all kinds of people, right?

"That's because Noel was dead."

"Awesome Power Word"

Poke the three of you desks together, spread your lunch. Leila is still feeling down, but it looks like she brought it back to some extent because of the two of them coming.

Little after coming to this world, the different world groups have become accustomed to their respective school lives.

Noel seemed to enjoy it the most. I couldn't do it because I was in a haunted state. I enjoy this all the time here. More friends, remnants of ghostly times, or her wrapped slightly strange air, seem to be secretly adding more fans.

Regardless, that's the same thing for every other face.

Even though Leila and others double-kissed Orange Sound the day she transferred to school, so much so that a fan club was formed within that day. Although the person in question was a little troublesome.

"But Layla, weren't you confessed yesterday by the boy in the next class?

"Mottemote ~"

"I'm tough. I'm not interested other than you."

In response to Leila's enquiry about the signs, her gaze remained pointed at her lunch box, and when she said so sassy as a matter of course, she filled her mouth with rice. Momogu is moving his mouth, and he looks up wondering what's wrong because the two of them have shut up.

Then, both the signs and Noel were solidified by Leila's do-on-the-ball words.

"Huh? What?

Leila leans her neck wondering what's wrong with those two.

"Mmm... sloppy... ooh, cute"

"Heh heh heh heh ♪ You can't even beat Shishi ~"

Then I started eating dinner with regret for such a leila with an indescribable look of signs. I regret that I can always put my feelings into words on a straight ball like Leila, because I envy her if I try from the signs, and I find such Leila sincerely attractive and cute.

Noel laughs and teases at signs of regret. To both of them, Leila just tilts her neck without knowing what it means.

And it was around the time the three of them finished their lunch, and the hallway side got kind of noisy.

The three of us gazing at what had happened, but we could hear a conversation not to listen there.

"Hey, what's all the fuss?

"Behold, Stella and her tough guy seem to get along in the courtyard...... chest shit evil chick show"

Rattling, Layla and the signs stood up at the same time.

And immediately the two jump out into the hallway and see the courtyard visible through the hallway window. There, as conversed, orange noise and stella sat on the bench together.

If you stare closely at what you are doing, Stella is passing the letter to Orange Sound. That makes all the students in the hallway noisy.

"Is that a love letter!?

"Wow! I don't like it. Ahhh!!

"Mr. Stella is like that. No, no!!

Love letter.

That's the only way I can imagine a letter the opposite sex would give to the opposite sex. Signs and Layla are getting stiff with a cramped grin.

Then, didn't Stella give lunch to Orange Sound with a somewhat neat look? The students in the hallway fall flabby in spiritual shock, wondering if it's entirely my lover's, such as making handmade lunches.

Signs and Layla's face finally began to fade.

Orange noise and Stella are having lunch on the same bench. Some picturesque sight prevented the two of them from blocking their empty mouths.

"Ki......"

"Nah..."

And a few seconds later.

"Tough!!!

"What do you mean, tough!!

The two rushed out to the courtyard.

It goes without saying that it then took a little time for the misunderstandings to be solved.