"By the way, why are you even sitting down to Kanzaki? This is a double seat, right?
Kirasaka shifts her gaze and narrows her eyes to Shizukuishi, who does not leave the private room with the clerk.
"If you pack it, you can both sit, and you're free wherever I sit, right?
Sure, this is a private room, but the chair we're sitting in is a little long on the side.
If it's me and Shizukuishi, we can sit down if we pack it.
Besides, as Shizukuishi put it, in a launching place like this, who is free to sit in which seat?
Some friends sit next to each other, some change classes and the sun is shallow, and others are deepening their friendship with people they have not yet spoken to.
But most of them don't sit next to the opposite sex.
This is the launch of a school event and not a concord.
Some of the boys get a good vibe while they're next door and talking to the girls... I don't know what some guys thought, but reality isn't that sweet.
Exactly. The seats for girls and boys are divided, and I don't know what kind of guy has a heterosexual sitting next to him. About Yudo.
I thought it might be an enviable development to put a girl in a private room... but sitting across the street is a enigmatic guy with a good head of school and no idea what he's thinking.
... It's scarier to have weird expectations.
As far as I'm concerned, I'm not sure I'd be thrilled to see anyone sitting in the seat across the street.
Because I'm not mistaken for expectation.
If I sat across the street and even talked to him, I'd say, "Huh? Some kind of play?" Oh, my God, I'll just look around first and see if anybody's laughing.
Maple told me the girl was scared. I'm not stupid enough to get caught up in that trap right there.
But when I get close enough to stick to my shoulder like it is, I get nervous too and my heart rate goes up all at once.
It doesn't change how childhood friendly they are to be a woman.
And above all, Shizuku, who is said to be the most beautiful girl in school.
I wouldn't have any choice but to concentrate my consciousness on the shoulder I'm touching.
Shizuku packs his body further into what he mistook as far away from the wall as possible and trying to avoid any contact with her shoulders at all.
"... maybe a little too close?
Kirasaka makes a low voice that narrows her sharp eyes even further.
If the little one sees it, he must cry hard.
"And you don't have a choice! It's narrow here!
Then get out of here.
"I don't like it."
Shizuku, who responded instantly to Beautiful Lusaka's words, seems really unwilling to leave.
... If I see a Shizukuishi believer like this, I'll be stabbed in the back on my way home?
If you think so, I understand how horrible this situation is, and I'll visually see if the drawer is securely closed.
It's okay, it's tightly closed.
I've changed my system many times, and I've discovered the perfect system of using my knees to keep her from hitting me on the shoulder and from coming this way.
That solves the problem first.
But how dare you, well, face to face, make it a dangerous atmosphere every time.
When I passed by, I missed emotions similar to my emotions, and the topic of my classmates talking outside my private room changed to Shizuku next door.
"What about Kanzaki-san?
"Do you wash your hands?
When someone two make a scene, most of their classmates start looking for Shizuku.
"Hey, what's up with this?"
"What shall we do?
I look at Shizuku, who also noticed what was going on outside next door.
Unlike me, Shizuku and Kirasaka, who don't really have a sense of crisis in this situation, seem uninterested in what's going on outside.
"... why don't we go back?
"I don't like it."
Eventually, for some time, classmates wandering around the store looking for Shizuku.
The pull doors worked, and no one noticed us inside, but they still hissed that one day the doors would open.
"Everyone, sit down. Kanzaki-san went outside to call earlier."
It was Yudo who ruled the noise.
One word of his is untrue, but his speaking power is a boulder word, with students walking around the store one after the other returning to their seats.
Once again, I realized Yudo's influence on his classmates.
"I was wondering, why is Ohara close to Makoto?
Someone asked Yudo that question in the store where he regained his composure.
Some say, "Who was it? He said," but he found out it was me when one of the boys answered next to Beautiful Lusaka.
"Together?
"Yes, Kanzaki-san seems familiar, but I wonder why she's with him."
"He looks great, doesn't he?," he adds at the end, the words stop there.
Other students seem to be interested in this question, which makes the conversation go away perfectly.
I heard that question... not me, Shizukuishi and Kirosaka are about to pop up for some reason.
I grab those two hands and let them sit still.
"What are you doing?"
"Well, wait, that sounds interesting"
I answer blatantly grumpy Beauty Slope with a niggle.
This is hard to hear.
I'll ask you what you think of me every day.
I cleared my ears softly so I wouldn't miss hearing Yudo's answer.