Isekai Cheat Magician

Dancing in the blue sky like a ball with a panda pattern falling out.

A boy and girl trapped in a classroom for a boring class run the ground like they breathed.

Physical education class after math. Running around outside in sunny, refreshing weather. It must be fun to be in high school.

"Taiichi!"

The ball flies here from a distance of fifteen meters.

Taiichi Nishimura, who received the ball in a stunning trap called the football club, stands inside the penalty area. This also circles, or the mark is off. It must have been the active football club that put out the pass.

I guess I've spotted this good opportunity and put out a pass. The boulder is still not the same as Taiichi, who has a real job, excellent taste and motor nerves.

Shake that thought off before the trapped ball gets to the ground. We're losing now, because it's a chance in the corner, and we have to decide what to lose.

It was... the face of a bad friend from middle school that jumped into my fat eyes intent on helping out and rocking my goal net cool. At that moment, all the smudges can disappear from Taiichi.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh with the ball on your history face!!

"Hey... hey!?

A chute of controls that makes me want to tell you to use it in a legitimate way flies as you preface the movements of your history that you tried to avoid. What a waste of talent.

Stunning facial blocks and a ball rolling down the ground. Taiichi, who swung through his legs, and your history of falling back with a bright red face that you can call good-looking.

"Super/exciting!!

"Goodbye. Oh!!

The best team in Bato Dome Gocco had a great chance at losing the game.

"Taiichi Temee! Why don't you do it!

"No, I'm sorry, your history! If I see your face, I'll have to guess..."

"Well... you mean you're ready?

Constant twitching.

Early in high school, the two of us don't know it's become a grade specialty.

And there's another one for that specialty.

"... the same two idiots"

A slightly husky and comfortable voice reaches both of us.

Taiichi and your history naturally know that tone without even trying to hide the blur.

"Oh, Rin. You've been taking him out?

"There's no way. I'm in class."

"Right. You're a cheat."

"Cheetoyu!

Taiichi and your history retreating quickly to Rin shaking up the racket he had.

My wife Rin.

He has punched into tennis since he was a little girl, and in junior year he is a strong player in the National District.

I'm supposed to be working out pretty good, but as far as she's concerned, I don't get any impressions of that. Tall is tall for a woman, model body shape that is pulling in where it exits and pulls in. Nine out of ten will have a neat face that says "cute" and aligns their mouths. The brunette, stretching out to her back, is now turned into a ponytail and a breeze. Good posture goes hand in hand, she's a painting girl just standing.

And handsome Ono-ji Nobuhistory.

He's over 180 tall, a fine macho beautiful boy. Already in the top three rankings in the school year, it's something only the person doesn't know. The wind rumor is that a horrible man has already confessed to the two of us. Besides, they were both pretty cute girls, but they are enemies of hot boys across the country who put an immediate no in them.

Actually, I've liked Rin since middle school, and Taiichi is the only one who knows the fact that he's actually a hecklehead who can't have the courage to confess against the looks of being able to play.

And Taiichi Nishimura. Hot men's representatives surrounded by beautiful men and women. I don't have a special good-looking face with me, 168cm as tall as Rin.

Grades are inside, motor nerves and taste are good, but the personality I hate for the hard work and hard work is disastrous, and I'm instrumental poor no matter what I do. A treasure carrying rot walking in clothes turning teenagers into enemies at dawn in a club.

He has a seemingly swallowing face, but he also has one of his troubles. History and Rin, who are close to him, are the troubled seeds. Around your age you daily deplore the look inequality comparable to economic inequality.

I don't know that some corrupt women are also subject to frozen delusions: total blame for your history, total taichi, etc. You should applaud the old great man whose stranger preached the proverb Buddha.

This is a daily comma. Days the same as usual.

Even cursing each other is fun. I went to high school and had more friends and more fun. Looking at the complains of your history and Rin, Taiichi realized he was laughing.

Think about it for a second and come to the conclusion that I like this time.

Nothing, I didn't think it would change.

But every day the world changes.

Even though my head knew it, to feel it, Taiichi was still young.

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"Hmm?"

I feel like I heard something and I stop.

What Taichi, who looked back, saw was a lonely ground with people gone.

"Are you out of your mind?

No one responds to that whining.

Taiichi turned his heel back and ran for a small run to a friend he was calling in the distance.

When this was the chime that marked the end of everyday life, there was no good knowing it at the time.