"Nah, what's going on...."
Looking at the door where the girls had gone out, their heads were murmuring.
Normally, there are about a few girls running. Never kick someone else off like you are now, but there will never be a terrible struggle like you say you're going first.
Above all, class is not over yet.
Looking at the podium, Tanaka-sensei, who teaches the country today, is stunned.
What should I do...?
Afterwards, after the restored teacher declared the end, the class ended by standing up and thanking him.
This is the first time I've ever thanked you for standing alone...
"Well, then I'll come with you."
"Yeah, I don't know, but be careful, really...."
The head looks at the door and says such a thing.
I'm sure you're worried about the strange behavior of the girls.
I'm worried too...
Now, when I looked at the door, there was a different scene, there was a person at the entrance, a worn-out woman.
A woman with long, disturbed hair whose face is hidden. The eyes that can be seen from the gap between the hair emit glitter and suspicious light.
I almost screamed without much sight, but my head chilled when I saw my forehead crumbling out of the chair.
My forehead seems to have fainted. Loosen the body of the fallen forehead and somehow regain its attention. In the meantime, the earlier woman approaches the classroom. There is nothing wrong with it. When I calmed down, I was a classmate, Minori Sagusa. Never come out of a TV screen. I don't know why it's worn out. She's always a pretty girl with long black hair. It's very horrible now.
"Ah, what..."
The forehead that regained consciousness also made a small mouth about who found out.
"... pa"
Mitsuji-san came nearby and heard a tired voice.
"I bought bread... and it's done, so please eat with me... will you eat with me...?
I kept breathing and said that.
Apparently, they were listening to our conversation in the morning, all the girls...
I don't want to go shopping. They bought bread for me and tried to invite me to lunch, all the girls...
It must have been such a fierce battle, as always, beautiful black hair has completely lost its gloss and uniforms have been torn everywhere.
I thought if I refused, I'd kill myself in shock... I feel so dangerous.
"No, that's fine...."
I dared to accept it.
... because I'm scared.
The change in Mitsuji's voice was dramatic.
"Really!
His dying voice regained its tension and his eyes were alive again.
And ha-ha! And I realize what I look like now.
"Please wait a moment. I'll be back soon, really soon."
He said, and left. But soon he came back exactly as he said, and Mitsuji-san came back in a strange way.
Long black hair is more glossy than usual, and you can see that the skin has pull tension and strength from the whole body. In addition, the uniforms that had been torn had been repaired. Compared to the girls who came back after Mitsuji-san came, it's obvious.
”Winner and loser."
The words were a worthy sight.
"Now, let's eat! I've bought a lot of things."
The three branches say happily. The women who look at us resentfully hear those words, but never mix them up. Perhaps the loser has no right to have lunch with me...
"Ah, I'll take the money."
"No, that's fine! I just bought it on my own, so I'm sorry if I don't have the bread I like."
"Well... then, let's sweeten your words."
"Yes, please eat."
In fact, I was angry even if I wore bread, so I thought of paying for it, but I don't think it would be worrying.
Ah, I'll have some cutlet sandwiches.
"Yes, sir, if you'd like."
"Because I'm a lunch box...."
The forehead replied in a grumpy manner, but Mitsuji seemed happy with Nico. The Mitsubishi has a fruit sandwich on his cheek. By the way, I still have about ten pieces of bread.
"Ah, Kushino-kun, there's something to eat around your mouth."
"Really?
I tried wiping it with my fingers, but it didn't come off. When I tried to wipe it again, Mitsubishi approached me.
"Please stay still... here we go"
Mitsuji-san showed me the bread crumbs he took with his fingers and put them in his mouth.
At that moment, the classroom was wrapped in a terrible mood of killing.
"Curse, curse, curse."
"Grumble, grumble, grumble."
"Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill."
A voice of resentment can be heard in the classroom.
The air is trembling from fear in the forehead. However, Mitsuji in front of her is laughing clearly so that nothing happens.
"Mitsuji-san, everyone left in such a hurry for lunch, but are you okay?
"It's okay, the losers of my life are full, but I won and it's okay."
Somehow he incited me!
The words add to the air in the classroom.
"Curse! Curse! Curse!"
"complain, complain, complain, complain, complain, complain."
Kill Kill Kill Kill Kill Kill Kill Kill Kill Kill
Mitsuji-san continued his conversation without even paying attention to the air.
"Besides, I'm a tough fighter."
Mm-hmm. I'll do the trick of making a powerful one.
It's a cute trick, and even cuter by doing it by a clear beautiful girl, Mitsuki-san...
In this strange air, this attitude.
It turns out that this beautiful girl's nerves are quite thick...
Thus, the first school after discharge passed.