Masho no Otoko wo Mezashimasu

Continuation/reunion 2

A different child is singing after Mishima-san...

"Hehe, hehe, hehe..."

Mishima-san sitting on my lap is having a creepy laugh, so I'm more worried than singing...

I can't see my face because I'm sitting on my lap, but I can easily imagine that I have a fairly loose face. Nevertheless, if you can feel so happy sitting on your lap, I thought it might not be bad, but I reconsidered that sitting on the lap of a person who is not a lover is a terrible difficulty in this world and in previous life.

I definitely want you to give Mishima-san a big thank you.

The forehead sitting beside me looks at Mishima-san sitting on my lap with the eyes of a disgusting pervert.

There is a saying that the eye speaks as much as the mouth, but the eyes of the present forehead can be said to represent it beautifully.

The woman sitting next to the forehead takes care of herself.

"I want to eat potatoes."

Whoa, the foreman wants potatoes.

Kurita-san, a girl sitting next to her forehead when she heard the words, quickly picked the potatoes and carried them to her forehead mouth.

When the potato comes in, the forehead opens its mouth and waits for the potato to be put in.

... it's a common saying, Aan. I'm not interested in this girl, she's acting like a rear charger while taking the attitude she wants to see!

"Delicious?"

"Futu"

"That's right! Karaoke potatoes aren't delicious! It's normal, right? It's normal."

"I want a Coke."

"Um... here you go."

Mr. Kurita was making it easy to suck on the straw that took the Coke cup to the mouth this time, as requested by the head.

Despite surprisingly little conversation, Kurita looks forward to taking care of her.

There is something horrible about this fidelity. When I think about it by the standards of my previous life, a girl tells me that I can't help it, but it's like a man who hears that selfishness... and throws it away.

There's a profound business in the world...

Looking at the two people next door, an electronic sound rang from all over the room.

"What is this?!

I accidentally shouted.

More noise than loud... it feels like it's overlapping and resulting in noise.

"Oh, it's okay, Kushino-kun. It's just an alarm."

A girl tells me that I'm surprised.

"Alarm? Alarm?

"What? Of course not. It's an alarm to let you know it's been a minute."

The girl leaning her head and head pointed at me with a strange face.

I don't know what this person is talking about, but he seems to have said so.

But for a minute? What do you mean?

The question was resolved immediately.

"Mishima, it's been a minute, so stay here."

Yes, yes...

"I want to sit down too."

Oh, one minute. Or was everyone counting their time...?

I will not allow one person to be happy! I feel the urge to say so. If we find the spider thread in hell, it looks ugly and contentious...

Ms. Mishima, who was pointed out, fell off her lap with her face on the floor and sat down in her seat next to Posong.

"Hehe hehe hehe....."

Mishima-san, who got off his knees, still seems happy about the aftertaste.

"What a happy face..."

"That's right, boys' knees are a cartoon thing!"

"... impossible events"

"Damn it, Mishima's bastard is in the same habit at school...."

I hear Mishima-san's envy.

"You go to the same school."

Oops, that's where Mitsuji-san came in. Mitsuji-san has the same class. If you suck, you'll catch fire on yourself! I mean, if that's what the kid said earlier, it would have been a school. I forgot because I didn't see it.

"Mitsubishi is right, it's the same school, so you've probably met her before, right? I can't even see it because it's a different school...."

"Ahaha! Ahaha!

"No, what... what's wrong?

"Me too, if I go to the same school, I can have contacts! I thought about it!

"Oh oh...."

"But that didn't happen! What do you mean, school buildings are different in the same grade? I can't even go to see my face during the holidays!

"This is a different school building...?

The girls turned to Mitsuji for explanation.

"Ah, that's right. Our school is big, so sometimes the school building itself is different when you leave the class."

"What is that...?"

"I can't even worship the rumor that there are so many beautiful boys in one group! I can still put up with it if I don't know it, I can give up if the school is different, but in the same territory, and I know about Kuino-kun, so I suffered from deficiency! Amber deficiency!

I don't want you to get sick on your own...

"Look, Mitsubishi, I'm going to give you a set of seats for the class change test!

"Oh, that's brave. But a group of students will never let go of their environment."

Fufufu and each other are smiling invincibly.

Speaking of which, there was a change of class test, well, it was a long time ago. I had nothing to do with it, and I forgot.

How was Kushino-kun!!

I was thinking about the test and all of a sudden I was called in by a microphone.

Looking at it, it seems that the child who had been singing on the stage has finished singing.

What?

No, my song! Does that resonate with you? I was pretty confident.

Apparently, I'm going to appeal through the microphone as if it was targeting my knee...

No, yeah... I don't know.

"I'm sorry I didn't ask...."

Noooooooo!!!

Ah, that was a good shaut.