Re:Zero Kara Hajimeru Isekai Seikatsu (WN)

- Whenever it begins, face on the daily extension line.

The awakening was always abrupt, something that came with the shock.

"Here! It's morning. Wake up!

"What!?

There's a shock over my belly and I'm pulled out of my sleep all at once.

No, in this case, it might be more right that they stuck it out rather than pulled it out.

He squeezes out the contents of his lungs and opens his eyes moaning in bitterness.

And there was a cute face in front of me that I was used to seeing.

"... Good morning, sister of a stranger"

"Good morning, I'm a strange brother. It's time to get up or I'll be late. Then Mom and Dad will do the same to you."

Whether you're noticing my grumpy voice or not, the girl on my belly says as she rolls.

She's a little girl with light cream-colored hair rolled vertically and a dolled face.

After all, I have a reputation in me for being really adorable if I don't talk about it and leave it as a figurine, but it is also my assessment that it is increasingly adorable if I move and talk about it while I play with love.

"I don't care what you hide, it's my sister Beetle Beatrice, who has a reputation for not resembling her in the neighborhood at all"

"I wonder who you're explaining it to. Shit... Subaru's weird a lot."

"If you've said that much, I wish you'd say it all out. You've been calling me lately, and I've missed you."

"Then I might wake up if I had time to say something stupid! If we don't hurry, we'll be bothering those sisters again!

"That's bad. Shall we get dressed? Bear, let me take it off."

"I might do it myself!

Beatrice leaves the room while he gets hit with a pillow and faces.

That reaction to interacting with my heartwarming brother, too, may be a period of disobedience after a moment. Lately, we stopped taking baths together, and most importantly, we changed the way we called them.

I don't really feel like a good environment to abandon my brother, but my parents are all lethargic...... or show generosity around it because it's appropriate.

I knew there was one thing about this place, why don't you say I'm the big brother and do it?

"While I was at it, I had to finish dressing and head to the living room."

I change into my uniform and head downstairs when I take charge of a bag with nothing in it.

I smelled a little burnt toast and found myself already ready for breakfast at the table.

"Whoa!

"Aye, aye, aye, aye"

When he opens the door and enters the table, he greets the middle aged with a full smile.

When I dealt with him softly, this again pointed my lips in a disgruntled face in the middle age.

"Dude, you're dealing with a lot of cement, my son. Why don't you just apprentice the honesty and kindness of my daughter?"

"What, did Bear go out with my dad? You're too kind."

"Well, 'cause if I don't do it for you, Daddy's gonna look so sad. I don't know if Betty would have caught my eye if there was domestic discord."

My sister is facing a lot of difficult problems in her elementary school.

Well, maybe that's what elementary school feels like these days, because Bear's classmate, Petra, knows something unusual.

Seriously, I can't stop accelerating Japan.

"So, what's on the menu this morning?

"It's settled, isn't it? Mayonnaise toast, mayonnaise soup, mayonnaise salad and mayonnaise stewed fish."

Sitting in a chair ringing a neck bone, my mother just brings me toast. It's settled, as you can see from the statement, our menu is generally fixed.

Even if it is ever divided in the Japanese Ocean, the main part is generally common - that is, mayonnaise.

"Get my mayonnaise out of the fridge yourself. And if you don't have enough mayonnaise, add it yourself."

"Ah. But again, that's a pretty crazy conversation, isn't it? My mayonnaise and all that popping up as a matter of course. A family, it would be a minority."

"... Betty thought this was normal, so Petra laughed so much before and she's so traumatized."

With pity for my dark-eyed sister, I'm getting my family's mayonnaise out of the fridge.

We all have mayonnaise lovers. Because of mayonnaise madness, everyone possesses their own mayonnaise. I'm telling you this, I like mayonnaise too. Bear also has a saying when it comes to mayonnaise.

The morning of the vegetarian begins with the usual exchange like this.

My father/mother and my sister's family of four. While a little and distressed by my distant sister's rebellion, a peaceful and happy day there is arguably the routine.

"-"

Mayonnaise toast just baked toast with mayonnaise applied. As I was tongue-in-cheek at it, the interphone of the house rang.

Looking at the clock for a moment, it's just always time to leave the house.

"Well, did I slow down today more than I thought?"

Just throw the rest of the toast into your mouth and pour it in with mayonnaise soup.

When he stood up in the bag, Bear, who had finished eating, also carried a landscape at the same time.

"... What are you looking at?

"No, you don't look good in a landscape whenever you see it. Best Landseller ever."

"Oh, there's nothing to praise like that!

I stroke Bear's head reddening her face, and I head to the front door with her.

Behind me, my father and mother were flirting with something, so I'm going to whisper it out and damn it. I'm leaving.

That's how I switched to shoes and went outside,

- Good morning, Subaru.

What greeted me was the girl rocking her neck length blue hair - a familiar lem.

Rem greets me today with a flowery smile and a bounced voice. The blue blazer and short skirt are vibrant and fresh every time we come across them.

In fact, even though I am familiar with childhood, I am even anxious to be stabbed one day by someone who lives like this every morning to get me picked up.

Well, if I told you I was anxious to stop doing that, I wouldn't stop doing anything else.

"Look at Rem's face jizzy, what's wrong?

"Nya, it's nothing. Good morning."

"Yes, good morning"

Even though I was blurry in love, Lem doesn't care if I'm properly deluded.

For a long time, I've been familiar with children who don't pursue things deeply. That's very helpful.

"Good morning, Beatrice."

"Good morning. … I wonder if it's hard for Subaru every day. I really like my sisters."

"Doesn't that mean Beatrice likes it, too?

"Why would I like Betty!

With me in the room, Bear's kid is screwing with Rem all the time.

Me and my childhood friend Rem, naturally, are sisterly positions in the neighborhood that Beatrice has known for a long time. Rem is pretty much adorable with the feeling of being my sister's replacement, but I hardly want to honestly admit that Bear child is old enough.

Damn, you're a pain in the ass.

"I remember with my sisters and my sisters, aren't you with me today?

"If I were your sister, I'd be at Mr. Roswell's this morning. They're going to vacate the house on a coverage trip starting at lunch, so they're going to take care of cleaning the house in between."

"I'm still making it worthwhile...... it's complicated as I know rum"

Ram on the subject is Rem's twin sister here.

Unlike a gentle, caring lem, the ram is harsh and has a narrow range of compassion. It looks like two melons, but it can be said that there is a difference between soft and just in character.

Such a rum seems to be hot here with famous novelists I happen to meet. He's approaching the gutter, and now he even seems to have the right key.

of my classmates, and the vivid topic of women I know so well is kind of hard.

You don't know if you care about Rem or not, he's tilting his neck with a shimmering face, so I won't tell you the story I stuck in there, either.

"Look, how long have we been talking in front of the house? Let's get to school."

"Ooh, roger that. So, are you leaving?"

"Yes, it's progressing."

With the bag on his shoulder, the three of us walk out side by side.

Beatrice is in the middle, three people in the shape of me walking on the side of the road. It is in nature that school attendance on days without rams takes on this form.

"Speaking of which, Subaru was the luckiest person today because of his morning fortune."

"Seriously? Oh, is that a good thing? We won't be watching TV in the morning."

"They say we have a very good meeting. The first girl I see today is destined for you."

"Subaru first met Betty today."

"Wrong. Today, the third girl I saw was the one who was destined for me."

"Was that such a specific divination content!?

Third, who will it be? Can I put my mother in the category of 'girls'? If I could let you in, it would mean Lem is third, but even though it sounds like we meet in the first place, does it fit to have a pattern coming in between old knowledge?

In the first place, I feel it's subtle for my sister and mother to fall into the category of 'girls'.

"Oh, this is just the right place to meet you."

"Well, good morning, Mr. Echidna"

I was walking with my neck twisted, and it was a woman I knew who stopped us.

Beauty dressed in white, white hair, black like mourning. A luxurious mansion on the way to school, a family that seems to have a good reason to live alone with its sisters. The eldest daughter there...... wasn't she the three girls?

It's Echidna, a college student.

"Just the right place, is there something wrong?

"There it is, I guess it's more right that it's gone than gone. As you all know, I can't see my self-depraved sister. I was just looking around to see if I could stay out for a walk somewhere. Didn't you see him on the way?

"It's Mr. Secumeto, isn't it? I haven't seen Rem. So is Subaru."

"You haven't seen it today. I used to go take out the trash and sleep in the garbage dump as it was. You said Anne from the collection car was an eye-catcher..."

Sekhmet, Echidna's eldest daughter, is a famous person for being beautiful but a little lazy. He is also a thankful being as a boy of his age because he has a habit of wandering around dressed almost like his underwear, but he has strong signs of unfortunate beauty that he needs to do something about than a colorful sister, and he is also a waste of time.

"Well, let's just say..."

"Hmm, what? Looking at me jiggly, is something wrong?

Put your hand on your jaw and stare at Mr. Echidna. Beautiful.

By the way, if you take a method that doesn't count your mother, it means this Echidna is the third girl I've seen today, and this is the meeting of fate?

"You can light it up when a boy can stare at you too much. I'm still a woman... and I haven't done much today. Because I just came out looking for my sister."

"Yes, you can't, Subaru. Mr. Echidna will be in trouble. Rem thinks we should be more calm and think about who was third. I'm Rem."

"I wonder if my aspirations are leaking in vain. But you should stop being this woman, Subaru."

"What the hell is wrong with that tough attitude of yours?"

Even Mr. Echidna would be joking, but I'm a little scared of the childhood familiarity and sister pulling both arms too seriously.

Women really like that, though the result of fortune tells me it's not credible.

"Echidna! I knew you weren't in the garbage dump, sister!

and new entrants appear there.

Running over with tremendous momentum are loli big tits with violently shaking breasts.

The blonde beauty is the same sister and second daughter as Mr. Echidna -,

"Mr. Minerva, Chitsu"

"Mmm! Ah, not Lem, Beatrice and Vegetable Moon. What's the matter, here?"

Stop your feet with the momentum to decide the ground, and Mr. Minerva looks painfully bright.

This is beautiful again. I don't think so. Take Mr. Minerva's hand.

"When I pull out my mother and sister, Mr. Minerva is the third...... I mean, you're the one my destiny meets!

"Huh!?

When I squeeze my soft, thin hand, Mr. Minerva alternates between my face and his squeezed hand. Its face rapidly turns red as it alternates. It turned bright red.

His mouth wobbled and trembled,

"So, but Atashi, I'm gonna help you with your chores!

"It's okay, I'll feed you"

"And Atashi, he's clumsy!

"It's okay, you can love it that way of life"

"Yes, but Atashi, we have to fight for world peace!

"It's okay, you're my world"

"~ ~ ~!"

Reddishing his face like a boiled dako, Mr. Minerva started stepping on the estate too.

Shit, you're really cute this guy. I might have teased you a little too much.

I'm afraid that if I push it off like this, I'm going to be able to be my wife, but I wonder if no one has spoken properly until this age even though she's so cute?

"Sister, calm down. It's your usual joke."

"... hey, really?

"It's too fucking true to affirm yes, as a man... it hurts, hurts, hurts, Mr. Rem, he's a little heeled up in his toes. He's in there"

Rem smiles and steps on my feet, and I have no choice but to fly a white flag.

Mr. Minerva, who was watching it, took a deep breath with his hands on that big chest of his.

"Oh, right. Uh, I'm surprised! I'm a little too surprised. I feel like my balls have shrunk."

"It's humanity's loss!

"Shut up! You idiot!"

Mr. Minerva pokes at me, trembling in amazement, but it feels good for some reason that he should have been beaten up with a lot of momentum. Strange.

"Anyway, I don't know if you've seen anything you haven't. Now we're done talking."

"Oh, that's something you hated. I can see how angry you would be to take your brother."

"I don't think so! That's why I don't like it anymore!

Bear is angry when her cheeks swell because she doesn't like to have less precious morning time.

Nevertheless, as Bear said, there seems to be nothing in particular we can do to help Mr. Echidna and the others. There's some time to get started, so it should be time to spare time.

"I'm sorry I can't help you."

"No, young people should give priority to schooling. It's more about us and our family."

"Kind of an old man's opinion, I guess."

"A college student, a man who can afford a lot of time."

"Atashi also helps with chores, so we'll have as much time as we can!

"My sister doesn't really help with chores, either."

"So you're just like Rem's sister"

"I wonder if we're talking about the same dimension?

It didn't feel like it would fall on the bottom of my chest, but if I saw Mr. Secumeto on the road, I would tell him that they were looking for him, only the promise would break up with them.

Looking at Mr. Minerva running away and Mr. Echidna walking slowly, I feel like a completely unlike sister of a personality. Well, they're both beautiful.

"Subaru, Subaru"

"Yes, yes, what is it, Mr. Rem?"

"Morning fortune, but I still think the kid with the two-letter name was the one who was destined to start with 'RE' and end with 'M'"

"Was that such a limiting fortune!?

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"Ah, Beatrice!

Petra, I think.

Breaking up with Mr. Echidna and the others, walking relaxed, plugs into the division of the school route.

Here, say goodbye to Bear on her way to elementary school. Waiting on the divide was a girl with reddish chestnut hair and cute round eyes.

I'm a friend of Bear's, and I'm Petra from the same class.

"Good morning, Subaru brother, Rem sister"

She is a polite girl as she bows her head to me and to Lem.

My Bear child hasn't lost either in cuteness, but in the sense of love, the armament goes up on Petra. Well, Bear kids are cute to see vegetables when they get close too.

"Well, maybe there's something you want to say, just say it."

"Only your brother knows what's good about you."

"I wonder if it's just that! I'm not hiding! I don't think it's all overflowing!

I'm going to shake the vertical roll and sue you, so I'm going to comfort you with a stroke on that head. but I'm kind of getting angry more and more, so it's really hard for girls my age.

"It's okay, Subaru brother. I know all the good things about Beatrice, too."

"Oh well, Petra can count on you. Give my best to Bear at school."

"Yes, I'll take care of it!... Um, what about your brother, my good part? Do you understand me?

"Of course. Petra is caring, polite, compassionate, and a friend of Bear's, because she's a beautiful girl who looks forward to the future no matter what."

"Uh, heh."

Petra, who gives me her head naturally, is followed and I stroke it naturally too.

It seems that it is not a very good story in today's world to stroke the son of a human family, but Petra had the power to be made to do so naturally.

Something makes me feel like I'm being stroked in the head every time I see you. Wow if this is a calculation. Well, isn't that right?

"Mm."

"Boo, I wonder"

"So, why are you two peeling?"

"Nothing. Nothing."

"I don't care."

The two of you turned your back on me a lot, and I'm better off.

Don't worry about the girl being nothing, or if she says something, there's definitely something I think I need to care about, but this time I don't know.

"Petra, you know what I mean?

"I don't know because I'm a child."

That's right.

And where I'm convinced, Petra escapes my palm. Keep it up, Petra. When she took the hand of the muggled Bear child, she lowered her head pecking at me and Rem.

"Then it's time to go. Because Tefon is a day-to-day girl, so if you don't get to her soon, the classroom will be screwed up."

"What kind of situation does Nikko mess up the classroom!?

"I wonder if that's Tefon's taste. - They're coming!

Petra pulls my hand and says that to me like Beatrice can't seem to help it.

Me and Rem waved and dropped off the two elementary school kids as they ran off.

"Well, let's go to school."

"Does Subaru know what's good about Lem, properly?

"Pretty."

"... so if you think you're always deluded, it's a big mistake."

But he was apparently forgiven because his grump is disappearing from his voice.

I really think I need to worry more seriously, but I've been allowed to do this way for a long time, so it's also true that I'm sweet on that.

"Oh, my God, the Admiral is so sweet about Lem, he's got cancer."

"Oh, guffawed. I told you to keep an eye on me. No."

I heard such a voice just before I pulled the overturned lem and walked out.

Looking back, two small shadows are riding out of the pole in the middle of the divide. One is a school-run boy and the other is a sailor clothes girl.

Both familiar faces, or familiar faces.

"Garfield and Daphne? I don't care what the middle school combination does."

"Whatever you're doing in Betsuko, we're on our own. It's the Admiral who makes women cry too much every time. Hey, Daphne."

"Gaffguff. Ha, I was just ambushing Ram Ram here, as usual. Daphne doesn't even like to be driven out looking for Metometho, so he was playing with Gaffguff."

"Meh, Daphne!?

Garfiel, a man who was an extra face, is quickly sold to Daphne, a woman.

Garfiel's face, which was nibbling, turned in a hurry, and on the contrary, it was my turn to put on an extra face.

"Heh, heh, heh. I mean, it's more about you than usual. I say it back exactly as it is, but aren't you the one who's gonna give up? Ram, you snooped at the novelist, didn't you?

"Oh, you're on my own. Wow! Besides, if I'm not a novelist, the mound is with me."

"I want to appreciate the cleanliness of finalizing the future for a woman in love..."

Garfiel to be intent, but Subaru worries if he should tell the brutal truth.

Besides being anxious to see if Garfiel's nappies can write a novel, in the first place Ram is not even the type to choose the person you like in their profession.

"Well, I don't think I can write a novel with Gaffguff's head, and no, in the first place, even Ramram doesn't like the profession of novelist, and hey."

"Thanks for all the hard stuff I have to say."

The caring arithmetic crushes the whole thing and Subaru is depressed, but he feels better than Garfiel, who collapsed from his knee. but there's Garfield, the gutsy guy. Even when his heart is about to be broken, he tries to stand up with an indomitable struggle.

"Garfield, are you okay? Wounds are shallow."

"Heh, thanks, Admiral. Damn, I can't beat you.... No, Ram's not with you today."

"If you're my sister, I'm at Mr. Roswell's this morning. While I was away, I was entrusted with the management of the house and I went to get the key to the match."

"Guha!

"but Garfiel -!!"

No offense Rem's words pierce him and Garfiel falls in.

Even the Subaru of the Friends filter is tight, but the sound of "The Fit Key" received by Garfiel through the Thinkers filter is too damaging.

Words of comfort no longer come to mind either.

"Including the no-no place, because this is the guffaw. Oh, you can say soooo much. After that, Daphne will take care of it."

For junior high, he smiles slightly glossy and grabs both feet of Garfiel, where Daphne falls. I walk out to drag it as it is, so I just reach out to stop it,

"Don't worry. Gaffguff has sweet sexual roots, so if you're gentle, you're weaker and weaker. Besides, if you go to school, there are plenty of kids who won't leave you alone, so you can have a bit of a dent."

"Oh, is that it?

"Yes, don't worry. See you later, huh?"

Tilt his little neck and smile, Daphne dragging Garfiel.

It's no use stopping it when you get here. The junior high school students have a story about the junior high school students, and I guess that means it's a little different for us to crack in there.

"If you're not convinced as such, don't let the darkness get too deep"

"I can't believe I'm captivating a junior high student that much I want... my sister is just fine!

"Don't honestly agree with that!

Oh, by the way, Daphne is my sisters' five daughters with Mr. Sekhmet as their eldest daughter. Absolutely.

But it's been a lot of events this morning.

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After breaking up with the junior high school combine, me and Rem arrive at Lugnica School.

Lugnica School is a school with an old smelly tradition, but as a result of our efforts to incorporate the changes of our times yesterday, we have the impression that various parts have been taken.

It's not easy for me to go to school simply because it's close to home, well, it's a school-style part that lets me do it quite freely.

"Ah, Subaru. Looks like they're checking their belongings at the school gate this morning."

"Is that a student council? I've had a hard time getting out in the morning."

A good sighted lem said when he saw the main entrance to the school where he was going to go to school.

As we get closer, I can see how that looks, too. I do my belongings inspections at Lugnica School. I say hello week, it is quite rare that such morning events take place.

That's also a story since the student council became what it is now a bizzy cohesion. And at the core of that bissy student council is the female jewel who is taking the lead in taking the belongings inspection.

"Vegetable moon, Subaru and lem? Nice morning."

"Ugh, Student Chairman"

"Good morning, Mr. Krusch"

It is the student chairman, Krush Karsten, who wears the blue blazer folded correctly and corrects the spine.

Characterized by long green hair and a riddled face, it is full of masculinity from standing despite being dressed as a woman. Still, the part that is out can be female around being well out, so samurai is more right than masculinity.

"As you can see, we're doing a belongings check this morning. I want both of you to cooperate."

"Oh, you can have a look at as much as you want. It's empty in the bag."

"It's not right to speak proudly of that, but I see, so they took one. Funny."

"No, confrontation is troublesome to be burned, isn't it?

Kursch shakes his head when he receives a bag of peppers and just checks the contents. Even a faintly loose smile on the edge of his mouth is in front of a man, Seriously Treasure Tsuka.

"Yes, yes! Then Ferri will check Lem's bag. Girl bags have to be handled delicately, sir."

And it is Ferris on the other side of Kursch who suddenly grows a little from the side there.

Ferris no longer checks out his familiar cat ear Katyusha and Rem's belongings as he rocks the hem of a skirt that has been shortened to critical.

It actually destroys the notion that women are in charge of women.

Because this guy...

"No matter how much girls' uniforms look better than those girls', don't you get dissatisfied with boys checking their girls' belongings?

"No problem. It is a well-known fact that Ferris' female power is higher than that of a lined woman. There's little difference between the number of boys giving me stuff and the number of girls giving Ferris stuff."

"Whatever the girl is, that's the kind of sexuality the boy has... I'm not, but you don't like being like that until me!

I'm just anxious to see how I was being seen from around here, just because I have a history of giving my bag to Krush naturally.

Next to that, Ferris is checking Lem's luggage.

"What is that? What about this manly brush box?

"This is a spare for when Subaru forgets his writing equipment"

"So what's this cute little notebook?

"This is what Rem did by imitating Subaru's challenge."

"Mm-hmm, so what about this lunch?

"That's for lunch, and I sneaked it up for when Subaru couldn't buy anything with his purchase and he was desperate"

"All right, let Subaru do the punitive duty"

"I don't know why!

No, I know. I know how you feel!

I cram over to Rem's and shake his shoulder more than Ferris makes ruthless decisions.

"Rem, you always say that, don't you? You don't have to worry about me like that, do you?

"I'm sorry. I'm trying to be careful with Rem, too. I think Subaru is going to cry because he's going to fail at something, and he can't be around anymore and he's going to follow it all up."

"I'm glad I feel like it, but I won't cry as much as I forgot my sharpen, didn't do my homework, or missed lunch!?

I bet you've never cried out for such childlike reasons, but how much of a lem am I still in your child chama state?

At one point, rumors were prevalent in my class that Rem was like my caregiver, but the suspicion that it was leaning on at an undeniable level raises in me.

"No, it's youth. - Master Krush."

"Right. Me and Ferris make each other's lunches, too. I know it's not embarrassing, but if you don't like being taken care of, you should thank me once in a while."

"I added Master Kursch's favorite egg grill to my lunch today. Sweet."

"I also put in your favorite egg grill today. Give me something soggy."

With a spare chairman and vice chairman of the obnoxious student, Subaru only collects lunches from Rem's belongings. of the blue wrap. That is one size larger and much heavier than Rem's own lunch box.

"Damn, what are you gonna do if I don't eat this in the first place?"

"I thought it would be just fine if you and my sister ate separately this evening."

"Don't do anything to make me imagine such a lonely table, tell me to be honest....... I appreciate this and will have it at lunch properly. Show me your homework later."

"Yes, you're looking forward to lunch"

Try to push a lunchbox into the returned bag and head to the school building with Lem, who cleared the check. but before I did so, my sideburns became slightly noisy.

Even that way, there's been an inspection of my belongings by the student council...

"Oh, my God! Why, yes. What? Over and over again, can you stop saying that? We're not going to say anything that hard?

"I'm not going to talk to the concubine in a language I understand. It would be more of you to scorn the idea and make a fuss at your own initiative. All fools, you're so good here."

"You're mistaken that if you use words that look great, you've become great? You know, don't you feel ashamed to be in high school, too? It hurts. Can't you see that?

"As long as you're angry at me for pointing out your nasty tone of voice. The generosity of a concubine doesn't mean that you can forgive her."

Disturbing air spreads through the front gate on the sword screen of the two women who speak.

It's each prominent looking girl who's hitting each other's enemies.

One is a beautiful girl with soft purple hair, looking so young that she mistakenly sees it as a middle school student.

The other, on the contrary, is a beautiful girl, this one with orange hair with a level of colorful incense that cannot be brewed by high school students, in the style of adult face loss.

Kansai Valve is the student council's anastasia, and the playful tone is the problem child's Priscilla.

He is in a position of student council accounting and the grandson of the president, and he is also two people who go along with something.

"It's those two again."

An exchange I was used to seeing so much as say that and spill a sigh until Rem, who was watching the noise.

The inconsistency between those two waters is famous even on campus, with a scattered form of attentive anastasia bumping into Priscilla trying to pierce me against everyone and against everything.

Even today, Priscilla in a modified uniform must have broken the school rules as intended.

Well, it's Priscilla's claim that she's unwilling to protect everything from an outfit test. If it's remodeled but you keep an eye on it, it would be about as bad as just coming to school wearing a uniform.

"But he's the one who did the money geva accounting and pissed me off."

"I'd be grateful if you could refrain from calling me names that would involve Anna's honor."

"Hot."

From behind watching the noise in the faraway winding, I heard a disturbing voice and goosebumps. Looking back, I see a bastard looking right behind me.

With a neat face, the look of Yu Man of Yu Man. This guy, too, is a student council official.

"Senior Julius, Chi-su"

"There should be no reason for you to be called a senior in the same grade. And I want you to undo the slander on Anna just now. Anna's just a little hard-working and obsessed with money."

"I think that's a blind opinion."

Julius with his forehead up is the guy in charge of whether he's the student council secretary or not. Anastasia Sympa as you asked, and I see you often acting together.

"Is your job done? If you want to skip, you can tell Krush."

"Hate, it's done right. There were a lot of female students going around to me, and I had a little trouble... but they were all cooperative."

"Is that so? Oh, come on."

With a smile on my face like a white tooth, I'll put my face up to it.

It feels frigid, but can't you see it from the woman? No, not many guys say Julius badly either, so I'm sure I'm the only one who realizes his nature.

Shit, people who realize the truth are always lonely.

"How come today, those two are talking?

"There seemed to be a saying about the outfit, but the biggest problem is the belongings. Looks like he was trying to get his bag to his classmate Al instead of the contents."

"Mr. Al is that masked guy"

Beside Anastasia and Priscilla, there is a man who is trying to grate.

He's not that tall, but he's a gutted guy. The age seems to be somewhere close to our father, but I don't know for sure because I can't see his face.

Why can't you see her face? She's hiding her face in a mask.

There are rumors of burns and stitches left, but I want to support the idea that Priscilla is in the mood.

'Cause it's a different mask on a daily basis, and it looks like such a sad and unrelated personality.

By the way, Mr. Al has a pretty heavy background with his left arm being a prosthetic arm, but he seems to be a pretty high-performing one depending on how powerful Priscilla's parents are. Once before, I had the momomo canned open with a canned function. You're a prosthetic like a ten virtue knife.

"How many times do I have to tell you that outsiders can't go inside? Good old adult, every time we find him in school and preach, our hearts go away, right?

"That would be your choice. If you don't like it, ignore it even if you find Al. At any rate, I will not enter the school for any reason other than the use of a concubine. And without him, the concubine would have to carry her own luggage. I can't hold anything heavier than chopsticks."

"It's empty in there anyway, so it's no different than holding a chopstick. Yan!

I can see Anastasia getting more and more irritated by Priscilla's response without a diminished mouth.

If it stays like this, cats fights of grasping may break out, but when it does, it's Anastasia who looks in pain.

If I did that, and I'm a master of motor nerves, Priscilla, it's possible I'm even provoking you for it. I don't think so. That would be just a vegetable.

"Is Anna's share any worse than this? I can't help it, it's time to stop it."

"Do it. Do it. If you keep catching fights like this and Dr. Elsa, the insurance doctor, comes out, it's gonna be a lot of trouble."

Dr. Elsa, who has a reputation for being colorful in appearance and erotic in speech and behavior, often embarks on repression because he thinks that old blood will make noise when it comes to this hand noise.

Students who are suppressed and brought into the infirmary are confirmed to come out as adults as people have changed, no matter how noisy the students. It is a situation that is rumored only in the shadows of 'Fear and Despair Intestinal Internship' because it does not answer the question of what happened as hard as it can.

"Which way, it's time to start. Bed, Subaru and Lem should go to class first. We'll do something about the rest."

"No, it's a poor lottery."

"Go ahead and pull yourself off the poor lottery in school, that's what we do."

Drop off three student unions on their way to a nasty scene.

If those three joined the situation, well, that's just how Priscilla would give up on bad things, too.

"You stayed long. I'm so tired, let's go to class."

"There's a lot going on this morning."

"It's true. I think we've stopped right now."

Has such a statement been flagged?

I said with all due respect and sincerity that God doesn't like the way he muscles.

Change your shoes in the dumpster. Come on, keep it in the classroom.

"- Hey, Subaru! Receive!"

"What?"

A strange footsteps from across the hallway and an unexpected reaction to hearing such instructions. I drop my hips on the spot and put my hands in front of me in a position to wait for the Valley receiver.

Then a little foot came on top of those two hands I had set up,

"Blue Mountains Receive!

"Fucking hell!

Jump the weight of the ride straight up along with the hanging of the Special Attack.

I wouldn't say my light body was as good as a volleyball but I flew up and jumped on the shoebox that was right behind me. Looking back at something as it were,

"Shh!

A gesture flies to put your finger on your mouth and keep your mouth shut.

What the hell is going on, and if Rem and I were making our eyes black and white,

"- Just fine. Subaru, Mr. Rem."

Likewise from across the hallway, a handsome man ran with a refreshing smile.

It was a perfect being, Reinhardt, characterized by burning redheads and blue eyes that reflected the sky, or the whole body, assembled in this characteristic part.

Reinhardt comes to us with a troubled face, with tremendous support from both lower and upper classmates, from out-of-school girls and from her aunt in the mall.

"Ugh, what's wrong?"

"It's no big deal. But didn't you see the felt?

"Is that Felt? Uh..."

Rem looks at Subaru like he's in trouble, and Subaru looks at the general situation. I thought only for a moment about what was going on, and exhaled if I had no choice.

"Ya haven't seen it yet this morning. Did you have something to do?

"It's not so much an errand. I just wanted to say hello because I saw him and ask him out for lunch with me as he was... he just looked me in the eye and got away with it"

"Felt's the same, and you're not going to punish him."

As the same man, Reinhardt's mame has a part to want to apprentice, but the question does not sprout as to why it is felt as such.

If you're as handsome as Reinhardt, you shouldn't have a problem with them overstating whatever you want.

"I don't think that's why you asked. I guess that's what it is. Don't Subaru think so? Where's Mr. Rem?

"I don't know about me..."

"I think Rem! So I'm here for you!

"Thank you, Mr. Rem"

Back to back with my thoughts, Rem is somewhat intimate with Reinhardt.

When Reinhardt received it happily, he corrected the uniform collar.

"Well, then let's look for some more"

"You're coming back to class anyway, so why don't you just ambush me? Pre-bells will be ringing soon."

"I started looking, but turning it up first didn't really suit me sexually. At least, I'd like to say hello."

Then Raise your hand and Reinhardt leaves refreshed.

It's a wonder in this world that you just seem to be walking, but somehow you seem to disappear from the hallway faster than you walk.

Okay, that's how I make sure I can't see Reinhardt anymore, and I'll slap him in the back shoebox at the same time as I sigh.

"Look, he's gone. Come on down."

"Yes, thank you."

The sound of a light landing on the floor in the back and the sound of a soothing woman.

It's a woman with blonde hair, small back length, red eyes and octagonal teeth with charm points, felt. Reinhardt's interrogator, one of the best lucky girls in the school...... personally unwilling, though.

"Don't let him get too cold, isn't that pathetic?"

"You know, it's more like Atashi who's pathetic, right? Why do you have to like it and get chased around by him? Atashi is the victim."

"Mr. Reinhardt is passionate, but you don't like Felt?

"You don't like it. And it's not funny to be swept away by mistake. I see someone a little unusual, and I just feel weird. You must be in the mood to discover the rare beast of the secret frontier. I'm not kidding."

It is the admiration of all school girls, and a bastard cement opinion of Reinhardt.

Felt driving the Cinderella story of a girl cartoon face loss, but unlike her surroundings, the party's point of view is cool everywhere.

As a friend of Reinhardt's, I sympathize, as they say too...

"Felt's attitude is justified in a way, and that's a hard part, damn it"

Until now, it has only been appealed to, and Reinhardt's approach, which he has never appealed to, is clumsy in itself. Because of that, I suppose there are parts of Felt that are also suspicious, but it would be terrible to see this perception wrong.

"Well, you don't look surprised about yourself,"

"Yes, that's right. It really is. I really think so. Absolutely."

"Mr. Rem? Why are you so grumpy? Did I say something weird?

"No, it's nothing. But Lem was in a bad mood."

"Yep."

My complacency is not listening, and Rem turns his back a lot.

When I was bothering my head with the newly created discord, Felt, who was paying off the dust of his skirt, said on the spot, "Hmm!" and stretched out his back.

"Well, Atashi will run away again until he's critical. If you go back to the classroom after the start chime rings, he won't be able to do anything weird either."

"I guess that's until the next seat change, too. I, Reinhardt, have an obsession with pulling one of your seats back and forth, left or right."

"Stop it. Don't disrupt Atashi's peaceful school life..."

A blue-faced felt escapes in the opposite direction from Reinhardt's departure.

It will be found in two minutes and there will be another awesome det heat on campus, but that's, well, another story.

"This time you won't be doing anything anymore. Come on, we can use the energy of the day."

"Right. I'm sure nothing will ever happen again."

Lem's consent is blended into my wish, and hope is submitted to God's presence.

And so, there was a peaceful day...

"Did you hear that, Mr. Vegetable Moon? Anything. They're coming for a transfer."

"Read the air, you idiot!!

"Why am I suddenly being yelled at when we meet?!?

When you arrive in the classroom, an unreadable statement of air pops up and I yell.

The person yelled at is Otto, a classmate sitting in the seat behind me. He still looks happy and thin today, but all of a sudden he's happy and thin around touching my scales.

I bag my desk, sit tight and wrap a tube around Otto.

"Um, come on, fine. Already, transfer students and other events like that. I'm tired of everything already today. You know what I mean? So today without."

"You can't go back to school today without Mr. Vegetable Moon because of his fatigue. I mean, it means a lot in the morning, but what happened?"

"There are too many characters to process. You don't remember my sister's name anymore."

"Beatrice would cry if you said that!?

Too bad, Bear kid is not cute enough to cry about this...... no, you could cry. There's something unexpectedly weak about that.

No, no, no, Bear, the kid cries. I can't beat a crying child and a crying bear child.

"I have no choice. Forgive me, Bear, for I forgive you your wretch."

"Yes, thank you...... crazy"

"So, what kind of stories did weird Otto-kun bring?

"No, it's not me that's weird... no, forget it"

Rem, in the seat next to Subaru's right, enters the conversation and Otto finally gives up his objections. Keep it up Otto scratched his head and whispered softly,

"So I'm a transfer student. I caught it in my ear when I stopped by the clerk's office on business. Apparently, he's coming to our class."

"Not now, but your galgay best friend position moves are amazing. Can you finally tell me how fond I am of a girl in my class?

"Mr. Rem jumped through, and then they think he's mostly blind."

"Hey, is that serious? Hey, seriously? A joke? Which one? Hey, seriously?

If you're top of the line with a childhood correction lem, the chances are gone that there's an insipid girl in the class who's putting her thoughts on me but can't really reveal it.

"Are you a transfer student, that's unusual. Man or woman, which was it?

"Unfortunately, I didn't know that much detail."

"... ha. Really?"

"Sigh now, it's more scratchy than blatantly ill said, hey!?

Otto has established himself as a character in his class. There is also a sharp scream today, and Rem is nodding satisfactorily.

And, while I'm doing so, the prebell rings, and one student after another begins to return to class.

The student council, Krush Ferris Julius Anastasia, who was doing a belongings test at the main entrance, takes their seats, and then the grand Priscilla comes. Behind Priscilla was Mr. Al, the luggage holder, and when he placed his bag or something in Priscilla's seat, he just dispersed.

Looking back from you, Ram sits in the seat in front of Rem who has been attending school at some point. Looks like your meeting with Mr. Roswell went well around signing a V-sign for Lem speaking up.

Then Reinhardt returns just before the prebell is over, and Felt hurries back around the end of the prebell.

Felt was seen tongue-in-cheek at the sitting Reinhardt smile.

So the class was all set. The available seats are at the far end of the rear. An empty desk is being carried in position where no one should have been before.

I mean, that's where Otto grabbed the transfer student position.

"It was a lot, but if you saw me, you could imagine it."

"Mr. Vegetable Moon also resents me..."

"Ah, Dr. Frederica's here."

There are signs that Otto, crushed by the stuff he has, seems dissatisfied, but it refreshingly ignores it and makes the classroom quiet.

He made a noise, opened the door, and came into the classroom as a long-time female teacher with stretched spines.

Long golden hair with emerald eyes. A young, hectic woman wrapped in a pissy suit with a feminine form. It's flawed in the balls that the mouth looks a little fierce, but it tastes more familiar to Dr. Frederica than it is perfectly neat instead.

By the way, he's Garfield's fruit sister who knocked out on the way to school.

"- Stand up"

With a clear voice, Krusch in the front row makes the decree.

It is spectacular for everyone to make a noise and rise from their seats. Even that casual Priscilla obeys this cliché, so it would no longer be a genetic level imprint.

"Salute."

"- Good morning!

The big and the small and the neglected voices overlap to greet each other.

I'm serious there, and Lem is serious, salt plum like that.

"Seating"

It sounds more messy than when it stands rattled, and everyone takes their seats.

If the giddy sound of the chair being repositioned after a while subsides, Dr. Frederica is finally just about ready to speak out.

"Well, good morning, everyone. I know some people are very concerned at the beginning of the week, but that's the same for us teachers, so bear with me."

Dr. Frederica flies an unexpectedly shattered joke with a certain tone.

When the Monday atmosphere, which was somewhat drifting, was now relieved, Dr. Frederica looked around the classroom and pointed to the empty seat.

"Most of you know from that seat and Otto, who was listening, we're going to have a transfer to this class today."

"I was listening. I thought you'd find out."

"Is that it? That's crazy. I should have paid some pretty close attention..."

"Principal Wilhelm seemed to see you."

Though Otto was tilting his neck firmly, I'm convinced the principal's name came up.

Principal Wilhelm of the Lugnica School is a person with an aura drifting that is not so limited that it cannot be hidden in its mild personality and likable atmosphere, and it is in fact like that.

Often, he is active in solving problems and talking about his family's love affair.

It was a common perception that Principal Wilhelm's eyes would be misled.

"It's rare to talk about Otto Suwen being a diversionary."

"Sure, it's so rare at a time when it's not a new year or a new semester, sir. I mean, I feel pretty unusual when I'm in high school and I'm transferring. Cartoons and stuff. Just promises."

"Well, here's the promise of the transfer... it's a girl."

When Dr. Frederica gets on board with Krush and Ferris' remarks, some of the boys heard about the girl make a scene. Especially loud is Tontinkan, but don't they realize they can afford to have more beautiful places in their class?

I guess you haven't noticed. Well, I'm the one who made the most noise.

"Subaru-kun is also happy that the transfer student is a girl"

"It's best to be formally happy. Even boys get along normally, huh? It's not going to happen any more tragedy than having Reinhardt and Julius in the same class."

If the two top boys in school are in the same class, there's no point in having expectations of women's popularity anymore, and the minds of men together will be one.

Even if there were boys transferees, our community is well prepared to accept new victims with pleasure.

"Well, the beauty rate is too high for both boys and girls and full of capacity. Anastasia, Felt and Priscilla, Ram and Rem on Krusch. Can I get Ferris in, too?"

"There's Subaru."

"Support from some trileuko-loving communities is hot!

I know Rem is comforting me, but I've been rubbed too hard by the rough wave of life to put my vote on that narrow hobbyist.

So whether you're a boy or a girl, let's welcome you equally as one of us.

"So, Dr. Frederica, whenever you want."

"Then, for some reason, Ok came out of Mr. Vegetable Moon, who is also in the lead, so I'd like to introduce you. - You may come in."

When I thumbs up and thumbs up, Dr. Frederica calls out with a bitter smile.

Then, with a slight hesitation, the classroom door slowly opened.

shoe sounds, and the wind blows into the classroom.

Waiting for the blurry appearance of the transferee, I took my breath when I saw him.

Long silver hair in the wind, purple blue eyes looking forward.

Is the black uniform from a previous school, visible on white skin? She has a flashy impression and a gorgeous impression, which suits her well.

What stood there was an amazing beautiful girl, even from me, who was used to seeing beautiful girls.

Behind her, Dr. Frederica wrote her name in white chalk on the blackboard. Check that name for a second, and slowly she breaks her hips.

And

"- I'm Emilia. This is a tremendously weird time of transition, which may have surprised me. But I'm glad you're getting along."

That said, I looked over at the class with a slightly nervous face,

"Hey, hey, it's been a long time, thank you."

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.

――――

Unexpectedly, those words came out of my mouth.

I was unconscious and I panicked and blocked my mouth, but she just looks at me. And he smiled gorgeously at me rounding his eyes.

I fall in love with that smile and my chest squeals unexpectedly.

It's not even the new year. It's not even the new semester. Merely, Monday at the beginning of the week.

Feel like the day that was supposed to be the way it always was, and the day I thought I was busy starting to do it, is signaling the beginning of the days that are going to be noisier.

From the day she - Emilia's transfer - my routine starts to move a lot.

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