The next day.
As Yuji went to school, he went with Keitaro near the ascending entrance.
To be precise, Keitaro, who found himself in the distance, ran and forced her to catch up.It stands out because of the loud voice in the morning and the appearance.Wearing shoes in each other's waste boxes,
"I explained to you the ranking of the class before, but the balance is changing as soon as possible."
"Huh? How?"
"No, you see, Fujihashi is spreading his power.You're in good weather. "
"Is it brain weather, or does the Fujihashi spread its power and cause any harm to Keita?"
"Don't suddenly try to argue with your friends, I'll cry.It doesn't matter, it's outside the mosquito net. "
He just wants to make the usual noise.Fujihashi is finally becoming more prominent.
Instead, Yuki remembered the line from yesterday's moe painting in Fujihashi.
Um, am I a jerk?
"What is it, suddenly?"
"Sometimes I drink juice for Keita."
"What? It's disgusting. What are you up to?"
Weird alert and rejected.
On the contrary, "Did someone tell you something?Well, don't worry about it. "
In front of the vending machine, take a small pause with Keitaro in one hand.
"No, but I've been transferring to school for a week or so, and this is a little fucked up."
"What do you mean?"
"It seems rough, a lot.But even my class has a seat killer next door. "
Oh, you know, there were some of them.
"No, don't forget. You're serious....."
"Hey, both of you. What are you talking about here?"
As Keitaro was about to say, a tall boy with glasses broke into the conversation.
I thought it was familiar, but it was a garden.It feels like you're in a good mood since the morning, and the skin on your face is nice and warm.
Symmetrically, Keitaro looked like she was "wow..."
"It's about the seat killer next door.That's right, Garden, you too.... "
What kind of sweets do you think Moe Painting likes more than that?
"I don't care about him anymore, I guess."
After all, Keitaro looks at himself.
It seems that the garden is now completely hot in the moe painting rather than the neighboring seat killer noodles.
"I'm pretty much the guy in my class... no, it's no exaggeration to say I'm talking to her the most."
I don't know if I'm confident or not.
Sometimes I see Moe and Garden talking about something because of the proximity of their seats.
"What are you always talking about?"
"Oh, it's not too rough."
Garden just snorts his nose and doesn't try to answer properly.
Keitaro, who looked stunned, urged him to go, and Garden waited for him.
"Speaking of which, when it comes to the next seat killer... Moe E-chan often asks about Yuki Hawk and Li.They used to be friends in the same school, in the same class. "
It seems that Moe Paintings are being touched everywhere, and the fact is that they are approximated to be known to classmates.
It is a little strange to ask about Wei Li even though he should be familiar with it.
"It was a long time ago, wasn't it?Well, I'm more familiar with Yuki Hawk now than I am with the next seat. "
Really? That's creepy.
"Yes, that's what I thought, but she doesn't even feel somehow like the seat killer next door....."
"That's what I thought!"
Keitaro immediately pointed at Garden's face.
It seems that there is unusual agreement.
"If you think you have a sense of sight, that's it.If it's the one sitting next to you, it's gonna be a pin, right? "
Keitaro said that and asked Yuki to agree, but she couldn't answer right away.
I agree that there is a similar impression, but it seems to be similar on the surface and the fruit is not at all similar.
In other words, it is similar to the next seat killer and not like Li.
It feels like it's the most satisfying, but I don't know why I'm thinking it myself.
In the meantime, Garden interrupted the conversation.
"Well, now, anyway, it's moemo... no, it's moemo ~.Would you like to go into Emoemology? "
"Wow, is this guy finally here?What's Emo Emo? Aren't you ashamed? "
"You're handsome, too, I guess."
"No, after that, I told my sister at home," Handsome?What's wrong with you?I was told, "
It seems to have been pulled back into reality in one shot at night.
Garden looked at the poor thing and slapped Keitaro on the shoulder.
"Anyway, I've been prepared for it today.We don't have much time... so please take a look.Sage Konda is alive. "
"What are you doing? Don't be a criminal.Yoshimi, let's leave this guy alone. "
"Emoemo ~"
"You, too. What's going on?"
"No, it sounds interesting."
"What's so funny about it? Not at all.I don't know if it's moe moe or burning garbage. "
Oh, I'm going to shake it a lot this time.
No, fuck it, it's not pretending like this before.
Speaking of which, the group went to the classroom.
As the leading Keitaro enters the room through the rear sliding door, he encounters a cute picture of him trying to exit the hallway through the entrance and exit.
"Oops, watch out!"
"Ha ha! Keitaro, you still have your hair today!"
He laughed and walked past Keitaro's side.
Keitaro didn't try to move while standing still.
"Emoemo ~"
"Style is no longer beautiful"
"No, I'm fine, I'm fine, but you're not a jerk."
"Why?"
Keitaro finally started moving and sighed at Yuki's face.What are you going to do? It's a very rude move.
"Please! Exactly!"
At that time, a high voice echoed from the hallway behind me.
Seeing what happened, Garden was kneeling on the floor in front of the picture.Somehow I suddenly sat down.
"That's why I told you. If Li doesn't do it, I won't either."
In front of the lowered head of the garden, Moe Painting looks fluffy.
Even so, Garden was like, "Oh no!It's nothing! "
It is quite a shocking sight for a classmate to sit down with all his/her strength.
Yuki looked at it from afar.
"Wow, I'm sitting down.It's not a pleasure, this time of year. "
"Ha, ha, ha, you really don't want to sit down..."
"Hmm? Bad tooth cut, huh? Have you ever sat down?"
Hi, Keitaro's condition is strange.Are you an experienced person?
Garden was stuck on the floor and something was going on, but the reaction of Moe Painting remained unchanged.Eventually you realized it was impossible, or rather you stood up, and this time you slightly entered the classroom and approached the seat of Wei Li by the window.
And here, too, on your knees.
"Exactly! I need your help with Fujihashi-san!"
Wei Li, who was sitting in the chair, chewed the ground seat a second time.
According to what Garden said, he wanted the two of them to wear maid clothes at the cultural festival.In order to make the event a success, the title is still arranged, but the purpose can be seen clearly.
It seems that this was the way Sage Konda lived.
"Ah, well, uh, um..."
On the other hand, Wei Li laughed with love, but was not clear with a mouthful of mouth.
I am worried about my surroundings, but from that state of affairs, I don't think I will be able to ride.I can't say no like a moe painting.
Wei Li, who was swimming his gaze with a confused face, had an eye contact for a moment.
Yuki walks to her seat beside the garden in the ground and calls out as she lowers her bag to her desk.
"If you don't want to do it, why don't you just say no?"
"Eh? Ah, yeah...."
Wei Li glanced at me and said, "I'm sorry."
Then, Yuda, who woke up, stood up and stopped to herself.
"What are you talking about from the side, Narito?The success of the event depends on both of us! "
"Atsukunara Nide Mackerwa"
"Kh, just a little bit more... Don't you want to see it too?"
"That was a good seat. I was impressed."
"You know what? I've been practicing."
What I was saying and doing was the lowest level, but it didn't change to a good seat for posture, angle, or voice.It can be said to be a seat loss, but the mood is good.
As Yuki slowly pushed back the garden, he was about to collide with the moe painting that was standing on the back blackboard.
Garden called out, "Please reconsider, there is still time," but she didn't hear the moe painting.His expression was above the sky and something went wrong, so Yuki waved in front of the face of the picture and asked.
"What's wrong?"
"... Wei Li, you don't want to do this with me..."
"I'm sorry."
"Why are you apologizing!"
Suddenly I got caught.
Moe pushed her shoulders so hard that she sat roughly in her seat.