"I'm my brother's cousin!

"I'm not your brother, and I don't want a cousin!

The sunshine "Kusa", a strong push on small habits, sparkles my eyes and looks at me.

In those eyes lies a light of genuine admiration, unlike the ones who once lived in the city where I was about to overflow.

That's why I can't refuse strongly.

Because this is another one of my pure favors.

Let's try to remember why this happened.

It's past April. That day I first went to this high school.

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"Last month, I went over to this town. Kaoruhei Fest! Best wishes!

I chewed heavily.

What the hell? Fess. Music festival. There's a wind festival going on!

Totally missed. I got too nervous and tempered. What are you doing? Me!.

Looking over the classroom.

The building is a staircase class with steps for each seat, which is well seen in schools these days.

There are birds with big feathers and big beasts, so if you don't gradually look down on the table, the guy behind you won't be able to see the blackboard or anything.

My seat is in the middle row on the side of the hallway. The fourth person in a vertically lined seat in a 50-sound order. It was the fourth introduction.

Fast. Too soon.

If you'd been around the next ten or so people, I'd have read the air in this class and the things that tended and countered!

Everybody looks at me like I'm a pocan.

Speaking of transfer students, today is the new semester of the new school year.

Students other than me spend the year at this school, so I guess we both know each other to some extent, even if the class has changed.

Some students are talking to each other in confidence about how quickly they can get along with the front seat and the next seat.

I sat down as if nothing had happened.

Yes, there was nothing.

There's no such thing as a glitch that exposes the first voice of a new life to be remembered.

Nu pretends to be calm.

A boy student in the back row, in the back seat of me, got up and introduced himself normally.

Compared to mine, it's concise and full of humor.

"I will be a regular in the football club this year! Girls! What's going on?

"Aren't you stupid?

"Hang in there!

Uke. I'm already a fool.

Classrooms alternating between men's and women's rows are engulfed with laughter.

My faults have disappeared, and I guess I hardly remember them.

Is that crazy? I thought a transfer student would make more noise like this?

Look, 'Where are you from?' Or, 'Were you in some kind of club -?' Something like that. You do, don't you?

"... hey, are you a Yankee?

"Absolutely. Look at that sharp eye."

"You're so deadbeat... you're gonna get snagged or something, aren't you?

"Ah, because I was in a class with Nura, why do you have such a hormone..."

"Fess, did you aim for Uke?

"It's a good time. It might make the book popular."

Is my ear as good as ever?

I can't hear you. A good story comes in a bang.

Thank you very much for your attention. It's an extra help.

Never break your expression and keep listening to your new classmates introduce themselves.

Inside is havoc. If I were alone in this classroom, I'd fall asleep on the floor and rumble around.

Kaoruhei! He's a big idiot!

Okay, calm down. It's Clevers. This is the time to calm down and go to Clevers.

Without emotion, I look over the classroom again. None.

This high school seems to employ a system of exchange international students with only dozens of Demons nationwide.

I heard from Officer Dougie beforehand that quite a few demons are coming to this country to learn culture, technology, and academia and to communicate with other races.

This school is one that embraces such demons.

As far as I can tell, there are about two of us in this class.

One woman who grows shallow black bat feathers on her skin and meditates quietly on her eyes, and one man who looks great with fine horns and bright white wings.

The city I used to live in was huge, but I had never seen the demons before.

Well, I somehow figured out why Aoi wouldn't find out if he was false with the Demons.

I saw a good number of demons during school and at the start ceremony, but somehow there is no unity.

When it comes to appearance, they are all fragmented, without wings, wings or horns, shape, size, skin color and body size. Everything was different.

Speaking of demonic countries, are they quite finely divided?

Ball continent. A continent inhabited by demons directly beside Australia's west side.

Its continent, almost covered by domed dirt walls, is home to numerous demonic nations.

The most famous country is Francion.

Speech ball Sphere, a magic tool that incorporates language system magic into special crystals. its country of origin.

This was a huge global hit.

Depending on its size, the magic fixture has an excellent range of effects: language is automatically translated, and it is very active mainly in public facilities, airports, companies and school facilities.

It was a great invention of the century of being able to communicate readily with foreigners of different languages, and was ideal as an aid to listening and hearing compared to previous classes, for example, if it was a language or something.

The fold of the former world clash, linking humans to beasts and demons, is also heavily powered by the magic of the linguistic system embedded in the word ball Sphere.

It's a magic device that's never cheap, but it's also being sold localized for the home. Still at a price I can't get my hands on.

Thanks to this wordball Sphere, there has been a considerable increase in the number of people mastering the languages of other countries.

This high school is also equipped with gymnasiums and food.

What I don't put in the classroom is that I recommend the students to communicate their voluntary ingredients or something. That's national together.

I'll ask my classmates to introduce themselves again.

I'll take care of you for a year.

Maybe some of these guys can, you see, say hello or something...

Naturally, there are also many beastly figures.

Although some high schools seem to completely separate beasts from humans, I have never seen them because they are the subject of criticism.

Cat boys in my front seat.

I don't know what's next, I've never seen these ears. Dog-like but pretty big.

Later, I'll ask if I have the courage.

Watching Kosokoso and his classmates like that, he had eyes with one boy student.

The front of the row across the women's row.

Awesome little guy right in front of the church table, that's a boy, right?

He looks at me with a neat face, a chestnut semi-long haircut, and a man who doesn't even look like a woman depending on what he looks like is stunned.

What the hell is that guy?

Eventually, the introduction to the women's row ended and it was the turn of that little boy.

But the boy keeps staring at me and doesn't get up.

My mouth is half open, my eyes are open, and I'm honestly scared.

"Sundown, hey sundown. It's your turn."

A teacher in charge of history called for a small boy. Is that your name, Doctor?

"Ha ha, hi! Whoops!!"

Called under the sun, the little boy rose in momentum as he rushed to the front.

Too much momentum, my desk fell.

"Maki, you panic too much!

"Machio, what are you freaking out about?

"Macki, take a deep breath! Take a deep breath!

A voice that can be taken as an encouragement and a yaj can be thrown under the sun simultaneously.

More than half of that voice is a woman's voice.

You figured that out somehow, didn't you? Because he looks like that, I saw him as the most popular guy for women in a mascot way.

"Are you okay?"

The seat next to the sun, a long-haired cat woman with glasses, is helping to undo her fallen desk.

"It's okay. Thank you, Leena."

"Relax, Makio."

"Ugh, yeah."

Put the desk back and look back under the sun.

That gaze is still a little focused on me.

... again because of this look, I guess I freaked him out.

Sad.

I don't have the dust to do that.

"Oh, that! Nishita" Kusa "! It's Makio Nishita! Remember!?

"What?"

You're introducing yourself, but you speak to me, okay?

"Oh, that!" Ascending carp "" Wow ", right?!

"What!?

"Huh!?

"Hih!!

I screamed from around me.

Huh?

Is that it?

"Famous for the rising carp" Wow "in the verse" Seiku "in" Dragon Boat "Tang"! Kaoruhei-san, right?!?

"Oh, my God! Hey!"

Wait, wait, wait, wait!!

"How do you know that name!!

Unexpectedly, I screamed.

"Um! Three years ago, I was the brother of the Nikko chick (Kusaka Hina) who got help at that kids' party! Thank you for helping my sister!" Rising carp "!

The little boy bowed his head deeply as he said what I hated most.

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