Masho no Otoko wo Mezashimasu

It has been a few days since I met with Sunshine. The work of deciding on the details of the exchange event decided in the previous discussion is waiting, but the work is also arranged with other student council members when they do it themselves. If you become the person in charge, you will definitely participate in the exchange event as a discount rate. If we don't do it here, where will we do it? It is a slope of passion that is not to say. That's why there aren't so many jobs assigned to me. That's why we have free time.... yes, I do, but I don't want to spend any time saying this. I think so, looking at the crowd of men around me. By the way, I don't know why I'm surrounded.

Today I was talking to Shino and the others about stopping by the cafeteria after school. There is currently a limited time tea festival in the cafeteria. Everyone promised to eat it. So if I walk down the hallway thinking openly about eating basket bags, meat buns, and yakitori, it shouldn't be a problem. That is why we are surrounded by men as we are in the present situation. It is possible to think of taking beautiful girls to dinner in the previous life, but it is not possible in this life. What the hell are they thinking?

I'll take a slow look around them. Then, somehow, the people with my eyes tremble. I thought, "What is it?" A little more observation shows that many of the boys surrounding me are seemingly uncomfortable with odor.

What's really going on? A man standing in front of me talked to me as I tilted my neck.

We're gonna change the spotlight here.

"What? I don't want to."

Didn't you think I'd say no? The boy in front looked stunned and looked at us. I want you not to stare too much at it. I hear voices around me saying, "I'm afraid of Kushino after all." Looks like you're mistaken.

"Who the hell are you? If you want me to talk to you, introduce yourself. I can't be a busy adult."

Same class though…!!

I was rude, and when I paid attention to what was going to happen to this boy, I was overwhelmed. But in the same class....? I don't even feel familiar when I look at my face carefully. However, I can't remember the name. I'm desperately trying to remember my name, and I hear a creepy voice from the boys around me.

"After all, from Hayato's point of view, we are like stones on the side of the street...."

"Shit! It's too bad how much you're the king of this school."

"You mean we're not worth remembering..."

I feel like my reputation is falling. What a terrible reputational damage I just happened to forget.... but I think they're taking more damage than I take. Even now, he looks at me without strength and with a sharp expression.... I'm more scared than before.

"... shit! Well, no, it's not good, but I'll leave it now. Stay with me."

All right, let's get this over with.

I feel like I've done something wrong, so I'll be honest with you here. Follow the boy into the open classroom. Then there was another boy, and he came to see me at once. Now, what's going to happen..., I'll see the boy who's been leading us. He sat on the chair as if he had exhausted his strength when he entered the room. Other boys shouted at the look. Of course, I was surprised at his condition. What the hell is wrong with him?

"Hey, are you okay? What the hell is wrong with you?

Answered by worrying words, he answered with a vain eye.

"Hayato... I didn't even remember my face from the name... even though it's the same class... I want to go home now..."

The boy who heard the words shone me in the eyes of what a horrible man he was all at once.... it's my fault I didn't remember my face, but I want you to wait a bit. I am surrounded by other boys in my class. Isn't that why unfortunate events like this have happened? That's what I want to question. If he had been more friendly, I would have known his hobbies, not his face, his name!... but let's not put it in words. Because I feel like I can see worse.

"All right, get some rest. I'll keep talking from here on out."

"... I asked."

That's what led him. He sat triangularly on his chair and stopped moving. Are you all right? The boy who took over my worries talks to me. Perhaps he's in the same class. Let's talk about it with that body.

"I'm sorry you came all this way."

"No, don't worry about your classmates."

"... I have two pairs."

…………

Are they kidding me?