I Swear I Won’t Bother You Again!

Rosette didn't ask anything to Violet, who was dripping until the prebell came. I just asked if I was okay, and I said I was sorry and I said I was okay, and I just laughed as if I was relieved.

I guess he's someone who knows the boundaries between kindness and pushing. It may be better for some people to come inside forcefully, but for Violet, who can't speak one language, Rosette's sense of distance was appreciated.

"I'm sorry, Master Rosette"

Today is the first time I've spoken properly, and I can't believe I'm going to look like that... the usual violet would be impossible. The fact that Yulan was the seed of my thoughts prevented me from keeping my cool, but the most important factor would be that she and I were more similar in standing than I thought.

I was too open to the comfort of empathy returning.

Violet and Rosette must be a minority. One of the few things like each other that lives with the same weight, both in ideals and in reality.

So what I think you should understand, that you can figure everything out on your own, is nothing different from those who see the ideals in Rosette.

"You surprised me, didn't you? Forget it."

"Don't worry about it. And... yesterday I surprised them, so they're each other."

I think there is a considerable difference between knowing a secret that is different from your impression and suddenly falling apart... but I guess you're telling me now that you understand. I don't know if you care about Violet or if you mean it, but I understand that Rosette is kind even in a short time of interaction.

Mocking your weak figure, distorting your expression as annoying, and asking you why you dig for root leaves with curiosity.

Don't be sweet, you won't be reprimanded and I'm glad to be forgiven.

"So it's time to go back? Pre-bells have rang, so there's not much time."

I have to get back by the time the main bell rings. I'm late. That I want to avoid for Violet, who has no good rumors, and for Rosette, who has an ideal.

Above all, in this school, against students who are out of sight without contact, that is in danger of being dispatched by search teams that are no longer routine. The royal nobility, the son of every dignitary, goes by, so naturally speaking, it's a natural security system... it's only cramped from the point of view of the person in question that even just a few minutes of delay makes the school crisp.

The journey to the classroom is little different if you are a classmate. If we remove the hierarchical brackets, we are gathered in the same corner regardless of the school year. Though that corner refers to a terribly wide range in schools that are too large.

Violet, who was aiming for that corner at the same pace, finally had some doubts there.

"Speaking of which... Master Rosette knew my class"

Do you know a class of people who were in a lot of hurry and were surprised and completely forgotten, but didn't introduce themselves properly? At least, Violet's even a classmate. I've always known that Rosette wasn't in the same class, but that's why I've never cared where she was enrolled before.

"I only heard and knew that it was the next class. Lady Violet was, uh... famous."

He has hidden it with multiple oblates, but it is clear that the ingredients contained in a famous word are negative rumors.

The same goes for you sticking to Claudia and annoying her, but also with regard to the half-sister disturbances that followed. From the word of mouth, Rosette is probably talking about the latter. If it was the former, I thought it was my fault, but with regard to the latter, I was completely involved and accidental. Should I be angry or frightened that the damage from my father has reached the school... I should be frightened when I think about the last time I chose to be angry and become a bad end. I don't have the strength to be angry.

"But I wasn't sure... so I was going to take a peek, one class at a time"

It hit me first, so I was lucky - that's what I said and even the look on my face that makes me laugh like I'm in trouble is adorable. From walking to making expressions, they all look sophisticated, not because she's an ideal outfit. I guess that means that you are wearing it enough to behave naturally and that way.

Though Rosette seems to think that her true self is breaking her ideals. I'm sure her essence is the princess of Reishi herself.

"Well then... now it's my turn to find your class"

"Heh...?

"Well... like lunch today"

"Ahhh... hey, definitely! Waiting............!!

There's only one class next to Violet. Even if you don't look, the answer is obvious. From that fact, he noticed a far-flung invitation.

Dye your cheeks pink and nod excitedly over and over again Rosette is much more childish than you ever imagined.

The expression changes from time to time, and it's easy to tell as if your mind and facial expressions are directly connected. Even in the midst of my inability to say I like what I like, I have the strength of a core that I won't give up or let go. Just to be quiet, it's not just laughing softly and turning to listeners, it's chatting.

All but the fact that the beautiful work is familiar to me is the appearance of Rosette, far from the rumors.

Knowing is not necessarily the only good thing. Sometimes I think it's better not to know. Rosette has a secret, and she behaves like an ideal, because she knows who she thinks she is.

Revealing doesn't always roll in the right direction. I don't think it's honest to expose it.

Just still, yesterday, today, at this moment, I think I find her beautiful. The ideal was torn, crushed. That's why Rosette I found was certainly the ideal person.