The new seat was decided by a draw.

Minori and the girl sitting next to her forehead protested, but they collapsed brittly before the majority vote.

Okay, here we go.

The kid who was making the trick shouted.

It seems that there are only winners and winners in this lottery, and only two seats have been set, and the next seat is free.

By the way, the big winner is next to me, and the hit is next to the forehead.

"Now, are we all ready?

The facilitator was Mr. Mishima, who chaired the committee at junior high school.

Each call returns a ready voice.

"I'll show you my divinity!

"Special Draw... now is the time to win!

"I've been unlucky because I've been saving up for use here! Maybe... maybe..."

Wait, a unique shout is raised.

The created lottery is put in an empty back and shaken. Then the gap between the arms was opened.

"Then who are we going to go from?

Mishima-san asks, but nobody moves.

Because we're holding each other back. The probability of subtracting it is the same at any time because it is a debit, but it will not be the same emotionally.

I feel like it comes off when I pull it first... But if it's pulled first... it's hard to say later from that thought. A girl comes forward after a few seconds of silence.

"Let me go! I'll show you God's drawer!

That's how you put your hand in the back.

"This is it!

What I had in my pulled out hand was a pure white lottery... it came off.

The child who confirms it collapses.

... is the ability of the defeated.

"Funny."

My forehead was mocking beside me.

d S

However, the girl's behavior draws lots and lots of lots.

"Draw! Summon the Bonanza!

Looking at the lottery, it collapses.

"Now is the time to dedicate your life!

Don't dedicate it...

And it collapses again.

"Here we go! Fate smiles at me!

And it collapses.

After that, the lottery continues, but it still doesn't hit me. And a girl high school student lying in mass production... is a scene of a lot of dead bodies at the karaoke shop. I think it's some kind of crime scene, but everyone is desperate, so I'll keep quiet.

And no one's been karaoke yet.

As far as the forehead, which I was mocking earlier, I was already playing with my smartphone without interest.

And where there was less left, it became the order of acquaintances.

And he that pulleth is Minori the three branches.

"It's time to get out of here, right?

While saying so, I get the back.

The girl who had been lying up until now also stood up and noticed.

When I saw them wake up, I kept quiet, thinking they were like zombies... From the gaze of the girls around me, I feel like I don't want him to pull me away.

I don't know if it's because of the resentment at lunch or because I'm still in the same class...

"No!

Minori drew the lottery with a lovely voice.

Tension runs around.

It's as tense as a drafting meeting where the nominations of global teams overlap....

Unexpectedly, I'll be watching over you with a stiff spit.

Minori slowly sees the lottery...

And it collapses.

The girls who saw it applauded and were hitting high. I wonder how much you didn't want Minori-san to pull them off...

... I finally got a seat. Next to her forehead is a very big girl, and her name certainly was Kurita-san... It is impressive that when I drew the hit, I offered a prayer of gratitude to God.

And beside me, what a wonderful Mishima-san. Mishima-san got my seat beautifully, just as he said the rest would be blessed.

"Um, will you sit next to Kushino-kun?

"Yeah, go ahead. Why are you sitting on my lap?

"It's okay!!!

"... I'm just kidding."

Mishima-san reacted violently to my joke.

I suddenly turned my back...

Well, Mishima-san wasn't the only one, but the other kids were on their own.

... including the forehead.

"Ah... I see ~ No, I knew it. No, it's okay! I didn't think I wanted to taste Kushino-kun's thighs!

Are you a little upset? You're doing quite a bit of talking.

And Mishima-san turned out to be unexpected.

Cohon, shall I bring you a drink first?

Karaoke here is an all-you-can-drink soft drink, so I have to go to the drinks bar.

"Ah, I'll bring it for you, so don't stand up. What do you want to drink?

This is a man's privilege, or a girl takes the initiative to take care of him.

Um, please have a Coke.

"Yeah, okay. I'm coming in."

Mishima-san leaves the room happy. Afterwards, the other girls chased him out with a thicker face.

"What's good about the forehead?

"Blue juice"

You didn't leave any blue juice!

Next door, Mr. Kurita and I had the same kind of interaction as Mr. Mishima, but the forehead gave an animal answer.

"Ah, blue juice... I don't think it's on the boulder."

"Eh, I'm feeling blue juice right now. Buy it outside."

The meaning of all-you-can-drink is gone!

"Well, there are times when I feel that way. Okay, I'll get it."

Don't buy it! You know too well! Besides, there is no pretense of paying money in the forehead.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

"If you say so, I'll make it a Coke."

Unexpectedly, I spoke, but the forehead turned the foreword without hesitation.

... he didn't drink even if he brought the blue juice...?

Kurita-san left the room saying that he would bring Coke.

………………

"What's wrong, Kushino-kun?

"No, anything...."

This is what I thought of the girls up until now.

This looks like a cabaret...