Otome Game Rokkushuume, Automode ga Kiremashita

Episode 45: I don't need a hundred people, but at least one or two!

The next day, I was sitting alone and observing my classmates. Everyone wears a thoughtful uniform when they say it's only the second day, and I knew it would give me character in my clothes. Mine is a lot of hobbies for a mother.

In the first place, I've never had a friend before. About Kate and Neriel.

Yeah, we're both boys. I don't have a single girl friend.

How can you be a girl's friend? Even though I don't have the strength to make friends, I've never dealt with a girl or anything. If you've ever been involved.

"Dear Mariabelle, Oooh!

"Good afternoon, Sercia."

"Sasha, whoa, whoa."

Neighbors are popular...... people came together as soon as they responded to the voice that greeted me.

Everybody's fine... I don't think I can keep up with my spiritual age aunt. Kate treats me like a really good kid, but that's it, this is this.

Especially the middle school girl. Totally unknown. I still think boys are easier to understand. As a male/female ratio rather than me.

I don't know what to do......

Nothing. The way you make friends is refreshing! I'm not going to say anything like that. Neriel and I became friends once, and it's important to speak first and foremost when you say this.

There's just one concern.

I... wonder if I'll be scared.

There are about four years left to enter the game scenario.

Given the girl's growth, my appearance would be about time I was approaching the completion form of "Villain Warrant Lady Mariabelle".

Well put, grown up beautiful girl. If you're just going to say the facts, a bad girl's face combines unworthy lustre with what seems to be an eye-catching evil that you're just staring at.

The difference between the former and the latter is great, but the fact is. Either way, it means junior high is away.

I also know the impression that I have given them for being able to objectively visualize my appearance in the past five weeks.

I can't speak out to the detour when I think about it.

The first impression is the key to everything. I need to get it back somewhere else because it's reduced by appearance points.

Neighbor is the easiest person to talk to without any concern… Needless to say, dismissed.

My seat is in the middle of six rows. Sarcia on one side, but her neighbor on the other. And women!

He hasn't come yet, but let's say hello first and see how it goes. I don't remember what kind of kid Sarsia was distracted by yesterday... but I hope it doesn't feel so self-assertive. When someone like Francia arrives, I pack it.

Expectations, anxiety, and waiting a few minutes in a slightly shitty mood.

Good afternoon, Mariabelle.

Right next door, there was a voice.

From next to Sarsia on the other side, a pretty girl's voice.