I slept for two days.

The headache and weight didn't come off very well.

It's just the beginning of the third grade, and suddenly it's impossible to take two days off.

Even though it's my business to be serious.

Now the headache has healed and I don't feel the weight of my head.

I went to school hopping off my family's opinion that if I took a little more time off.

I have a student council job, and more importantly, I'm a student this year.

I can't rest that much.

When I entered the classroom, Misaki-san ran over to me looking worried.

"Hello, Rinhua. Are you feeling all right now?

"Good afternoon. Yeah, I'm fine now. Thanks for your concern."

"Yes... really, good"

Misaki-san smiles as relieved.

I smiled back, too, trying to sit in my seat.

At that time, when I felt the cold gaze and turned around, there was me and the cold staring girls students there.

Especially someone you're not even close to.

Why are you staring at me with such cold eyes?

"Morning, Misaki, Kaguraki. Kaguraki-san, are you feeling well enough?

"Good afternoon, Tojo-sama. Yeah, it's totally better now. Thank you for your concern."

"Yes, good. I wanted to show you the face of Shigeku when you fell. [M] Because I was so upset that I rarely saw it."

"Yeah, we've never seen such upset music before."

To the heckle and Misaki laughing with Couscous, I was glad to feel the lightness and smiled lightly.

That's when the cold voice came all the way into my ear.

"You're in a good position. Be nice to Lotus and Tojo."

My heart was so cold in that voice.

A muttered voice so that only I could hear it.

Misaki-san and Hetare didn't seem to be able to hear each other, and they normally keep talking.

Turn to the voice, an earlier female student was still staring at me.

"You two look good. You're a light ass."

"Really. I don't know"

Why? Why, am I so hostile?

I am suddenly bewildered by the hostility directed at me.

"Rinhua? What's the matter with you? Maybe you're feeling better again?

"Ah... nothing. Never mind?

"Really? You didn't force me?

"Yes."

I make a smile and smile to reassure Misaki-san.

That's when, uh, the words Mr. Orange said come back to life.

"Whatever hand you use, I will try to keep Yoshiyuki away from you."

Could it be. Is this her hand?

"Morning."

That's when Lotus came into the classroom and came to us.

Hetare and Misaki-san return greetings respectively.

Lotus looked at my face and loosened her mouth a little.

"Morning, Kagura Tree. Are you feeling better?

"Good afternoon, Lotus. Yeah. It's totally better now. Thank you for your concern."

"That's good. But don't force it. Because it's the stirrups that make me feel that way anymore."

"Yeah. I'll be careful."

Lotus smiles softly.

I saw that smile and thought.

I don't want to be pulled apart. I want to be beside Lotus.

Even if I can't tell you how I feel. I want to be beside Lotus View.

So it's something to lose.

- I will never, ever give in to Mr. Orange's hands.

From that day on, I lived high school with great care.

Bring all the luggage home. Carry what's important.

I recall a lot of the frustrations that Rinhua (Heroin) was subjected to in the comics, and do whatever I can to combat them.

I decided not to care about this, although I can't punch my hands in the shadows or bad mouth.

Nevertheless, I still don't feel good when people say bad things about me, it hurts.

Apparently, however, only Lotus Viewing fans are harassing me with this.

It's still salvation for the others to treat me normally.

Hope this harassment doesn't get into my closest people's ears.

I can't believe I'm being harassed, and I don't really want to be known.

When I go to school in the morning, I hear you looking at me and whispering.

And I got a bad feeling about it. I rush into the classroom.

And when I walked into the classroom and looked at my desk, I had predictions, but they were graffiti.

Don't get on with it, skank.

skank...... skank hey......

For once, it's heroin, right?

People often tell me it's similar to the face of my brother who's making a mess out of everyone.

Well, people are ugly.

Yeah, I look skanky to whoever wrote this.

No, I have to erase the graffiti more than that.

If Misaki-san sees me like this, I'll come back later...... Ah.

"Hello, Rinhua"

Misaki smiling and greeting is as beautiful as ever.

It's beautiful, but you see a black aura behind something.

Is this my fault?

Good afternoon, Misaki.

I greet back with a laugh.

Misaki-san asks me with a smile.

"Although the classroom seems kind of noisy...... you know why?

"Huh? Come on...? I don't know if it's Misaki's fault..."

Ho ho ho, try to delude me, but Misaki-san's eyes are seated.

Oh, I can't do this.

"Rinhua. Are you hiding something from me?

"Hey, no way! I didn't hide anything from Misaki."

I was a frog stared at by a snake when Misaki-san laughed and showed me such a horrible wow.

Now I know what a frog feels like.

"Rinhua? Lies are not good. Step aside."

"No... that..."

"Step aside."

"... Yes"

I was reluctantly distracted when I sank into the powerful Misaki-sama.

And I saw my desk. Misaki-san's face is tense.

Ah. That's why I didn't want to be seen.

"Oh my God... Rinhua is a skank...? Is the eye of the person who wrote this rotten...? Rinhua is cute as a raccoon."

Araguma?

"Um, Misaki...?

"No, maybe a lesser panda...... yeah, I knew it was raccoons......"

Hello?

I don't think it's bothering you.

Misaki-san, who is saying bumps, looks at my face and smiles after whining for a while.

That smile made me tickle and chills ran.

"Rinhua, since when have you been harassed like this? Tell me more, will you?

Misaki-san's smile was as beautiful as ever.

It's like an ice flower.

This is the rival lady, Misaki Mizunase, as it should be.

He is the one who must never turn to his enemies.

I felt relieved, scared, and complicated that such a person was on my side right now.