Otome Game Rokkushuume, Automode ga Kiremashita

In the morning, when we woke up in the river, none of us were kicked down, and the futon wore exactly what it looked like when we slept.

I thought Elle or something might be a bit of a bad sleeper...... sorry, that was prejudicial. I'm not even hitting a turnaround when it comes to primera. I'm not making it so slight that I'm worried... Is good sleeping minister a rich man's essential skill?

They went back to their room once to get dressed and get ready to go home, and I went from pyjamas to personal clothes too. My hair just goes home anyway, and let's wrap it up with the shrub I got from Primera.

"Maria, are you ready?

"I'm coming now."

The luggage was transported by transfer magic, as it came, so I left it in the room and left the room with only the items that were likely to be used in the airship.

We still have a little time until the rendezvous time, but a good number of people are gathering. I'd rather be talking to a friend than waiting up to an hour in my room.

"Maria, over here!

"I asked for a drink, but was it good with milk tea?

"Thank you, I'm glad"

It's like a corner of a café, but this is a sleepover. Why do I have to explain this at the end of the night after two or three days? The call to decadence is terrible because it is truly exhausting.

If you sit in your seat, the cup will be brought in as if you had timed it, and there are too many things to do!

"Something's not right."

"I got a corner, so if you don't use it, it's not a loss."

Half-ups are surprisingly cumbersome, and the hair on the lower part is involved and tangled. Barletta makes it a lot easier to do, but this time Primera gave it to me because it's shrewd.

"I also wanted to make Elle's share, because I'm not very good at it."

Of course, Elle is not a primer, but she has short hair and even if she uses it, she has a hair pin. He said he made shrubs and cloths this time, and you didn't seem to be compatible with El.

It's like a lunchtime sorority conversation, but it's actually the ongoing system and the waiting time for the rally. It is only natural for more people to increase as the needle on the clock progresses.

And no wonder one of them approached us.

"Maria, do you have a minute?

Even if it was Sarsia.

I even had a feeling it was coming.

It's not usually a good idea, so please turn around and hope for the right, but this time it was yesterday today. It's not surprising or anything that we've been talked about, rather it's in the middle of the assumption, that is, acceptable.

"Sasha! Are you okay with the injury?

"It's just a scratch. It's no big deal. I'm sorry."

The sleeve-wrapped arm is wrapped with an overlying bandage, but it's probably meant to handle the same small-scale breadth efficiently as mine.

The footprint was solid, so I don't think I have to worry about sprains or anything. It's the only result I can get if I'm really lucky.

"Both of you, Mr. Maria, can I borrow it?

"Well, I'll just have a look around."

"I'm sorry."

"Yeah. Primera, go"

"Yeah, Maria, I'll see you later."

"Yep."

You hesitated to move us, who were injured, and they took their seats and went astray to the other students. Even though it's usually a big mess, I think Elle is a highly hidden women's system that can be immediately detected at times like this.

And before I responded, I realized it was yesterday's story. I didn't mean to say no, and I appreciate the conversation going on.

"I'm sorry for talking to you."

"It's okay, you and I can always talk."

I just apologized earlier, but neither of us cared. It wasn't what we had to talk about right now, rather, it was Circea's.

We need to talk now, before we get back to school like this.

"Um... yesterday."

After all, that's the only way. I'd be surprised if it wasn't.

It's hard to say, but it can come with a lot of imagination. And what to do about it...... I've been thinking about it.

"Yesterday, about me... from me, I want to tell everyone. I want to be able to tell you someday... so keep that a secret."

"─ Oh, what is it?

I tilt my neck in front of me. Kind of like an example. Face.

I feel my response is too unexpected to make sense. Next, I can see the confusion that it didn't pass on.

She didn't pass it on because it became cloudy. Her anxiety gradually faded into her expression, and she frowned like she was in trouble. I'm a little jealous that if I did it I would surely be perceived as grumpy.

"Er... Yesterday, I..."

"Oh, speaking of which,"

"Ah...... eh"

It's like I just noticed the reaction, and it's purposeful. My acting skills are a red dot.

Such a pursuit level act, but Sarsia seems a little happy with the expectation that what she wants to say has been conveyed. Yeah, it's telling. Instead, I've been expecting a bit since Sarcia approached me.

But I'm sorry. I go in the direction of betraying that expectation.

"I didn't thank you enough."

"To…………?

"My apologies for getting involved last night because of me and even causing you to get hurt"

Stay seated because it stands out and focus a little on your abs.

"Thank you so much for your help."

As clearly as I could, it felt like I could focus on each word, saying it all the way to the end, and then lowering my head.

"Uh... no, I'm nothing... or not! I should have thanked you more yesterday..."

"No."

I do not admit any doubts or objections, this is a matter of decision.

Sarsia just got caught up in me, which I explained to my teacher yesterday, but I already want to push it through as a fact.

I learned about Sarsia's weakness and figured out what to do... so I came to the conclusion that there was no such thing.

Because I have trouble handling the weaknesses of the target of the attack. If it's an enemy, it's a trump card, but I'm rather trying not to be an enemy... I don't want a hand that's going to blow me up!

"You just got caught up in this because of me."

Yes, that's the truth. I know nothing about Sarsia's past, the trauma that comes with it, his weaknesses.

Sarsia's weakness can be a pretty important factor in her relationship with heroines, and I honestly don't want to get involved. So I was allowed to choose the opposite of the heroine that was the 'only two secrets' system. 'I don't know anything. It doesn't matter' system.

"It's time to meet up, shall we?"

"Ah... uh, yeah"

I really still have a little time, but I won't talk to you any more. This topic is over!

As soon as the two of them took their seats, Sarsia was surrounded by friends. You didn't come by when you were with me...... so scared of me? I think he's still staying around because he seems critical.

"Good morning, Mariabelle!

"Oh... Sarah, dear. Good morning."

"Ahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahah"

When I was called from behind and turned around, a friend of Sarsia's and a kid who spoke a little yesterday stood with an adorable smile. Sarsia called me Sarah...... yeah, let's just say it's good because it was a hit. I'll never forget it, it was just a little too shocking and faded after that.

Is this the one who would have come to talk to Sarsia and bothered to say hello to me too? Is this the ability to communicate?

"You had a rough day yesterday. Are you okay?"

"The injury itself is no big deal just because it looks like a big deal. Thanks."

"Well, good."

"I'm sorry about yesterday. You've annoyed everyone, haven't you?

I would have worried about it, like Elle and Primera, but it seems like it would give the people who planned it the guilt they don't need. It is too much of a burden on our minds not to have participants come back with the liver test we have planned.

"Mariabelle won't apologize. I don't think the map is wrong."

"……… Huh?

"Even though I didn't know it, I was the one who gave you that map... sorry!

"Ah... no, this is my carelessness, don't worry about it"

"Thanks - really, I'm glad we're both safe!

See you later! At the end of the day, she leaves without forgetting to smile properly and cheer up. She's like a girl version of Sarsia, and because she's also Sarsia on her way over, she's amazing as a real friend.

The fact that I learned the name yesterday does not appear in the game, or there is no need to be alarmed about the unnamed Mob. If so, just a cute, friendly classmate. Sursia's friend is a necklace, but she won't have a problem talking alone.

You may not be friends, but as a classmate, you should be someone you can make a friendly relationship with.

Yet why do you feel so uncomfortable?

"How... did you know about the map?"

I didn't even tell the teacher what only Sarsia and I know. Last night, real shards.

"I wonder if Sarsia said..."

Did you even try to reflect on it as a planned responsibility... Anything is fine, but if it spreads too widely, it will be difficult, so I want it to stop. Reflections are personal, specifically in my depository stranger.

"…… It's been a long time."

I feel signs of an end to the growing number of people, noisy voices. In the next few minutes we flew through the sky and sleeping today is a bed in a dorm that we are already completely familiar with.

It was a couple of nights with lots and lots of things, but I had a lot of fun and lots of good memories. There was an irregular but...... loaded with spirit but turned out to be a fun sleepover. I'm not lying, I feel a little sorry for the fact.

Hiking until I get home, sleepover until I get back to school. With that in mind, I walked out to find two friends to enjoy the little accommodation I had left.

... Ah, I forgot to see the flower seeds to Kate.