Re:Zero Kara Hajimeru Isekai Seikatsu (WN)
Lizero EX: School Lizero! 2nd Hour!
- If there was a huge monologue in there and this was a game or something, it would have been a good time when the opening was inserted -?
Anyway, realistically, no matter what kind of shock I am, solemnly time flies by, and time stopped in love with the smile of the transfer student, what an illusion apparently I was the only one.
"Now, I know you have a lot of questions for Emilia, but let's just say you keep that for the rest of the day... let's just say you take a seat. Emilia."
"Oh, yes."
"Behind the window seat, that empty seat will be your seat. In the meantime, are you sure you want to sit there?
Dr. Frederica speaks to the transfer student - Emilia that way, pointing to the best place at the back of the classroom window. Originally, it would certainly be the default route, only where it was seen that it would be there if the transfer students were to sit.
"Okay. Then there..."
"- Objection!!
"Huh!?
One word to stop Emilia from trying to move, following Dr. Frederica's words.
Sharp, hands up and screaming like that was the best KY in the class - I mean, me.
I glanced at the flash-faced transfer student, my ears got a little hot, so I missed my face and let the flash-faced Dr. Frederica shake my finger "chipped".
"I don't think it's a good idea to give it to Dr. Delica. Spoiling attitude from the beginning to the transfer student, not good at all!
"Spoil it, don't you hear, Bezuki? What the hell led you to that assessment of mine?
"It's decided, isn't it? That's, uh, that's me! Back row at the window! You think Dr. Delica was even bribed by that transfer student to easily offer that seat to the transfer student?!? It's not like you're bending under your sleeve."
"Bulls said something stupid again."
The childhood familiarity before the right diagonal is throwing up some poison, but the relationship nashing to me now.
I'm feeling a little better, so I'm pushing off with the momentum I've got. Presence.
I poked my finger at Dr. Frederica with a shy face and Emilia with her eyes black and white, and then I looked around at the whole class.
"The rear end of the window is the positioning everyone would want if they were a student! It's easy for me to dawn on that, we've seriously come this far Dr. Frederica's students. We can't be floated! Don't you?"
"Really...?
Hey, I don't agree with you more than I thought in my call. Is the lack of preparation going to resonate here, with the head-leaning student frustration and much of the momentum.
Shit, it's just gonna get scratched in so many ways that I'm gonna end up just a pain in the ass like this.
"- Hmm, there's a good point in what the spooky fool says."
"Whoa?"
"It is not worthless, but if mere common law is to be treated more favourably than concubines, it will not be a story unless they show it corresponds. Otherwise, that's what creates a sense of reality in bullshit like under your sleeve."
"No, you don't feel real under your sleeve, what are you talking about..."
There's an unexpected backup fire in there, and I'm the one who should have helped with the content. Priscilla, the biggest fighter in her class, stunned by my words. Incidentally, combat power means, without movement or anything like that, like this, appearance - in a tangible way, combat power with a feminine trait. Don't pursue it!
By the way, they're expecting the second-biggest fighter in the class to be Krush!
"I wouldn't even say that the opinions of Vegetable Moon/Subaru and Priscilla Burriel are the best, but if you disagree, maybe you can't say it's a judgment that reflects public opinion."
"Damn, Master Kursch has a nice side to think of... but I definitely don't think those two have such a far-reaching idea"
"No, there must be some decisive factor in what I said. It's not like me, for some reason."
And an unusually expected glance is flying from Mr. Krusch at the time, but it's a blasted story, almost knollen! I can't deny the feeling that Priscilla's guy is starting to look extra like that because he gave me unnecessary backup!
"So, uh... Was it Subaru? What do you want to do?
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It's just, what an unexpected, unexpected, circumstantial transfer student to reach out to me who felt cornered.
Looking at me a little freshly surprised that I was suddenly called by the name below to the first woman I met, Emilia enhanced the color of her purple blue eyes,
"If you want that seat, trade your seats with me? But that makes me despise your Priscilla story..."
"Oh, don't be. It's not that easy to fit in. And my words naturally descend on me, too. The glory of getting that seat should not be ceded, nor should it be readily available."
"So...?
"It's decided, isn't it?
I managed to direct myself to the conclusion that I had worked so hard to summarise as I spoke to him.
And poke your finger at the breathtaking beautiful girl, I assure you.
"Chicken Chicken, it's a heartbreaking 'Grand Seat Change Competition' -!!"
"- Huh!?
When I poked my fist up and declared it, everyone who heard it was breathtaking.
A few seconds of silence to be born, but it soon unraveled the stiffness...
"Whoa, whoa, whoa! We're changing seats -!!"
scratch away swallowed by mysterious enthusiasm that
Yes, a change of seat. Medium-sized events in school life that are totally different from what is planned and can be described as unexpected!
Unlike sports festivals and school festivals, and unlike major events built into pre-planned events, the incidence of this medium-sized event largely depends on the distraction of the teacher in charge.
In some cases, it is a natural disaster event in the "City Making Simulation Game", where teachers are distracted to conceive factors that may shape their subsequent school lives.
But it's a gamble that creates heaven and hell, and it's also great for detonators for students who are fed up with their daily irreplaceable lives.
And even in this class with native festival lovers and events, that's no wonder -!
"Turn in the transfer students, too, and who will have the rear-end heaven! Bet everything you see hell in the front row! A battle that is not allowed to be re-pulled or exchanged in any way, and that is the essence of 'seat change'!
"Whoa, whoa! Seat change! Seat change! Seat change!"
"At sports festivals and school festivals, classmates who stand united against external enemies are a death-game development that now replaces enemies who take each other's place from this moment on!
"Window! Window! Window!"
Class enthusiasm doesn't cool down. Damn, these guys always save us.
If this weren't for this class, it would have been total skank eating and refusing to go to school. It doesn't matter if there's a world line!
With that in mind, I saw such a class of evil nori and enthusiasm, and I thought there would be some upset for Sawako transfer students.
"Seating change...... sounds awesome and fun"
I put my hands in front of my chest and my eyes sparkled.
Surprisingly, he doesn't seem to have eaten a negative rating, and vice versa, as surprising as I am, yes.
With that in mind, Dr. Frederica, who is also in charge of English for the first hour of his tenure, says while he sees that the class has been completely dominated by the Seating Mood already.
"How many times have I had my first hour like this?"
- Excuse me. This is the third time I've been in this class and it's been a total.
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I mean, all that fuss about what I wanted to do was simply create an opportunity to converse with a transfer student and want to be a little closer - what a lowlife.
Honestly, when it comes to being in a class full of beautiful girls and talking about how much my heart is shaken by even more added beautiful girls, that's hard for me to comment on, too.
No, what is shaken is shaken and can't be helped.
Of course, if this is going to talk about knockout love at first sight in one shot, that's going to be a little different too. As I've said many times, I'm used to seeing beautiful girls.
That's why the twins I'm familiar with are beautiful sisters, my sister who comes up every morning is a beautiful young girl candidate who's super excited for the future, and I know the beautiful young girl of that beautiful young girl's friend, and all six beautiful sisters in the neighborhood are cordial, and I have all my classmates?
What is this, me dying of too much flooding of beautiful girls? Anyway, when it comes to the sense of eye bliss and happiness, it's already consistent.
I'm not sure if that kid sounded special or not.
I don't know, but as the result of acting to figure out what I don't know leads to an earlier declaration of seat change, I also know a lot about my head circuit.
All in all, it's so complicated. What happened to the result of the seat change that occurred?
"Now my destiny power to draw on the front row and stuff is amazing at the bottom!!
I just have to hold my head and scream like that already, this result.
Brilliantly front-row, that also earned me a position in front of the middle table, damn it! There's a saying you drown in a ploy, but this time it feels like you drown in a ploy, and there's no word to follow.
"I didn't know this was going to happen because of the last seat change and I secured the back seat, albeit on the hallway side..."
"Before that, I thought you might have something to tell us that you're in the front row feeling like you've eaten a roll!?
Otto, who secured the front row next to his left, is yelling at me.
What, this guy. How much luck do we have? And how little humans can blame people for that.
"Accept it. This is the result of your actions. God look at what you do every day. Come on, the result is this. Repent."
"That word, too boomerang, is the level of your neck blowing up! For the most part, even though I just did it, Mr. Vegetable Moon tells me to change seats and so on... and the others feel bad about it. Shit, this class!
Otto has a face like the end of the world, but other than that, the honorable war dead who drew the front row is an easy face to understand Tontinkan and what he does on a daily basis.
Within the front row of the six rows, five rows were filled by men, but the last place left, the seat next to my right...
"Thank you again for a while, Subaru"
"Rem's destiny is too great for words. Now it's my right neighbor for the third time in a row, but how can I not attract that kind of result?
"If you want to borrow Subaru's word, because God sees everyday deeds...... doesn't that mean God is rooting for Rem as well? This is getting more and more, you have to get in the mood."
She holds her fist in front of her chest and is cute with a lem that is all in the mood. No, it's cute, but that obsession is amazing. The moment I pulled the paper next to me with the scratch, I wanted to record Lem's gutsy pose, which I rarely showed, roaring.
"Even if it's the front row for Rem, I'm sure he won't be swayed by the perks next to Mr. Vegetable Moon... I'm already disappointed"
"Otto also seems happy next to Subaru's left and most importantly. If it's true, I'd like to replace Rem."
"What's the point of changing seats between left and right across Mr. Vegetable Moon?
"I'm used to staring at Subaru-kun's right torso from time to time, so I thought it might be fresh to stare at him from the left."
"The way this guy thinks is a lot more bee too!
Otto's been cornered in the usual lem verse, but from what I'm used to hearing, he's more of a lem guy. This is not the usual push of Lem's power. It's gonna get worse. I don't know what makes me do that.
Whatever it is, it's in line for me to get stuck in the face that I see left and right. I'm sad for Tontinkan, but I don't sleep in class, so I don't have to struggle even in the first place. Instead, it's pathetic to have a teacher in every subject that gets tangled up in me.
"With that, the original purpose of the seat change was…"
Let me clasp my back and look back, I'm in the back seat - even though I fly about two and see the silver-haired girl sitting there in the middle of the class.
Whether this is bad or bad luck again, it was the transfer student Emilia who caught the middle of the class. Positively, it's good and bad and subtle, but leaving it in the middle with no one I know around is uncomfortable.
Now, but I think I saw Dr. Frederica's consideration of whether it was the rear-end considering that too, and I'm cold sweating, but that kid's lucky nonetheless.
Whatever, it's because I have a face around me.
"Hey, transfer student's... Emilia, was that it?
"Wow!
Emilia raises her voice behind her back to the beautiful girls.
Considering he was also willing to take a seat change, he may have an unexpectedly active personality after a while.
Surprised Emilia looks back, what's there is too many bruised smiles of cat ear kachusha. Ferris, known for her class one, or first-year female power, enjoys the touch of Emilia's silver hair with her thin fingers as she takes it from behind.
"You don't have to be so nervous, take it and eat it, so don't worry, sir. I'm Ferris, feel free to call me Ferri, sir."
"Oh, thank you. Yeah, nice to meet you, Ferri."
"Wow, it's fresh that you can really accept it. It's going to be fun... right, Master Kursch?"
"Oh, yeah"
To Ferris' words, now Mr. Krush, Emilia's right neighbour, nods.
The arm-wrapped Reiman already smiles at the man, loosening his lips all the time as he sidelines Emilia with an attitude that even makes her feel pierced.
"It's Krush. I am entrusted with the student chairmanship of this school. Like Ferris, if you need anything, don't hesitate to rely on it."
"Mr. Student Chairman! I'm so surprised. Even though I'm a co-teacher, the student chairman of this school is a woman..."
"Heh, even if you're judging by your looks, you might shrug underfoot. There are all sorts of wonders in the world. I might look like this, too. Actually, there might be something."
"... I wonder"
A rare and teasing tone, Mr. Krusch, but with hidden boobs on top of his combined arms, none of them were convincing.
I guess, personally, it was meant to be a smart conversation that smelled profoundly about Ferris' gender, but there's a feeling that we totally slipped because we didn't have an objective view of our charm. He's perfect, but he can't do it.
"That must be the cutest thing about Master Kursch."
"Don't read your mind even though you haven't spoken to me!?
How far did you see my insides, Ferris biting and seriously freaking out?
However, if there were to be a student council two-top around Emilia, it would be zero problem. They're your favorite people, and they're not supposed to isolate her.
"Well, that's all good," he said.
"It's a lot of sight from the top, Balth. - This seat change says this is all the heartbroken victims out there."
Listening to my whining and hoisting my eyeballs was the ram that was plainly securing the position behind the lem. I can't go wrong with that statement either, but apart from Tontinkan, there's nothing about the guys who've been badly hit...
"Look at that."
"You knew that."
What Lamb showed with his gaze was the rear end of the aisle seat. There it is sinking in the form of a felt ramming against the desk.
It was the top batter of the crumb, a felt that got off to a pretty good start: the rear end, but it was also an event in the meantime that delighted me. Why.
"Hey, Felt. I'm happy to be next to you again."
"God died before Atashi"
Because Reinhardt pulled next to Felt brilliantly, as concerns in the dumpster.
The same goes for Rem, but I feel that the scraps of swapping seats often depend on the outcome of the obsession. I'm in a position that neither Felt nor Reinhardt can say, so well, those two chasers are the ones I want to smile at and bypass.
By the way, really, by the way.
It's the rearmost seat at the window that started this seat change, but it fits into the result that the person to be taken, or somehow it looks like that.
"This world is still made for the convenience of concubines"
And, you know, it is Miss Priscilla who rejoices in the rear seat.
That's just a pull, you know, and that paranoia isn't an exaggeration, either, as you attract stunning seats that almost remained until the end of the day.
"What if we and our seats are right next door and everything's convenient?
Next to that Priscilla, there is Anastasia who makes a statement that takes the fried legs grandiose. Two people known for their dog monkey friendship, but seats that used to be back and forth before the seat change are now next door to each other, and it's going to get overheated more and more like a spark splash.
"Hmmm...... that's a spooky female fox. Until then, I don't think I want to offend my concubine anymore."
"Tell him to stop like we took this seat for him. Yeah? In the first place, you didn't pull that seat after we pulled it off. If you don't like us, you deserve it."
"Don't lose your mouth, it's silly"
Priscilla pushes back Anastasia with few words, but just this time, is it like winning or losing five minutes or five minutes?
There is no way for Julius, who is such a toothpicker of barren arguments, to stop Arre because of his raw hatred and his separation from the two of them. Let's hope you two have reason.
"At a great place, the seat change is over safely. It's a little different from what I was aiming for, but it was still a brilliant trial, Dr. Delica."
"Stop saying things like I was the one who took the lead in this seat change. Then again, you've eaten until the end of class time."
"Don't worry. Even if the class is late, our class has all the qualities to eat at the top with self-study. And it's easy to understand Dr. Delica's remedial studies!
"It's hard not to take the idea that it's best not to supplement."
Dr. Frederica rubs her eyebrows in a troubled face. I'm worried that even though I'm still young, I don't really seem to get that kind of trick going into the hall.
"That's what Rem thinks around there, right?
"Yes, that's right. Now even if Subaru is asleep in class, he is in the perfect position to wipe his saliva."
"That's definitely not a conversational meshing, is it!?
Somehow, well, it's my usual lesson to be like that.
It's a little too convenient for Otto, though.
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At the end of class hours like that, rest time is the usual question time.
Speaking of transfer students, it's style beauty that makes them question attackers during the holidays. And if a transfer student is also a beautiful girl, isn't it no longer an exaggeration to be root-digging and leaf-digging a boyfriend's presence or absence male prevalence!
"Well, is Emilia transferring from that Pristella College of Women?"
"Yeah, it is. I'm moving to this one due to family circumstances... and I haven't got a uniform yet, so these clothes are in the school uniform over there. I was so worried that it was going to stand out."
"Mmm, I'm fine to worry about you. She looks great, and she's cute and cute. But I wish I had these uniforms... they look good on Master Krush"
"So is Mr. Krush, but doesn't he look good on you, too, Ferri?
"What, really? So, why don't we swap it out a little later?
And I wanted to rush to a question-attack, but that's a difficult student union combo there. While picking up the atmosphere that my other classmates want to ask questions, I'm going ahead with Q&A without delay. It's so smooth, I forgot to even get into the subject of changing Ferris' and Emilia's uniforms.
Of course, it's only logical that Ferris has no heart. It's unlikely that Ferris would abuse that look and turn a blind eye to a woman. Ferris' gaze is always obsessed with Mr. Krush by his side, but I'm not sure what's going on inside him to maintain the relationship. I'm really not sure anymore.
"But the transfer from the College of Women means... is this your first time in a co-educational school? Aren't you confused?
"Hey, maybe there is. Uh...?
"Reinhardt van Astrea. Reinhardt is fine."
and it is our Mr. Reinhardt who jumps into such a place without any hesitation.
The breeze is fresher and more refreshing to avoid, and Reinhardt is a sorority - it's not essentially a sorority because there's a Ferris, but it blends in light with that sorority.
"Okay, Reinhardt. But, you know, you've never been in college before."
"Pristella Women's College is a high school and consistent education school building. According to this, I may not have ever had a classroom with a boy before. That's what I thought."
"Yes, but you know a lot about it"
"It's a school in the same province, and every once in a while, you can speak to the female students there."
Mr. Reinhardt would do a great job of getting reversed by a daughter in a college who's not supposed to be immune to men.
Emilia is also surprised, so she doesn't even show that unexpected aggressiveness among female students after all. Hmm, handsome. Don't be afraid.
"I know how you feel, but it's not much of a question attack either. I'd rather hear from Emilia if she's anxious, but is there anything?
"Uh, well, maybe I'd like to hear about the department's activities. I went to a place like the handicrafts department at the last school, and I wanted to go on in this school."
"- Crafts Department, huh?"
Secondly, Mr Krusch narrowed his eyes to Emilia's question.
When Emilia anxiously said "eh," she noticed it, Mr. Krush shook his neck sideways with a mouthful of "sorry,"
"What a strange thing to have a handicraft department name here. But maybe it was better than being called the Family Medicine Department."
"Oh, even the Department of Family Medicine is fine. I want to be involved in that..."
"Whoa, wait, lady. - Handicrafts and Family Medicine, they'll be in trouble if they put it together."
Clap your hands and make a loud noise, interrupting refreshingly as you draw attention.
Who? Me.
Emilia makes her shoulders jump and Mr. Krusch and Ferris look at each other. Reinhardt, in his usual condition, raised his hand in that,
"Sure, if it's a matter of those two ministry activities, it's up to Subaru to talk about it"
"Oh, for whatever reason, the existence of me is an indispensable factor in the solid history of those two ministry activities..."
"The indispensable fuzz..."
It's the first suspicious Emilia pronunciation I've ever heard like a horizontal letter, but I just walked into a conversation that doesn't matter. Heaven took my side when it came to the handicraft club.
Oh, my God, I'm a craftsman!!
"I'm in the crafts department at this school, and it's our Delica teacher who's in charge. I mean the one with the scary face and the gentle eyes."
"That's rude to say... but then it's easy to say, and it might help"
"Except! In such an overwhelming conflict with the handicraft department headed by Dr. Frederica is Dr. Clind in Mathematics headed by the Department of Family Medicine! The relationship between the two known as the Dog Monkey's Friend is long and deep, and that continues so intensely that it repaints the force chart of the Ministry of Culture in the school!
"Oh yeah... but why is that the problem? It's a bit of a problem that we don't get along with each other in the club activities, but if you choose which way to go properly..."
"Well, depending on who chooses, blatant personal feelings are involved in the treatment."
"Are you going to judge me by my personal feelings?!?
I'm surprised Emilia peeled her eyes off at the verdict, which is just unadulterated.
Yes, it is. Dr. Frederica and Dr. Clind are usually compassionate and personable teachers, but when things get to do with each other, they change.
If there's something to put on your shoulder, use whatever power you can to crush it.
"Wouldn't that be a problem?
"Of course it's a big problem. But you two have the extra faculty to make it up to. So I'm not saying it's silent... but there's a proper workaround."
"What to hide, its vegetable moon/Subaru is one of the ones running it"
The "Tiger Eagle Problem" of Golden Tiger "Frederica" and Night Eagle "Clind" is an inescapable problem in attending Lugnica School. Therefore, coping therapies have also been established.
The method is simple. Oh, my God, I'm a family scientist!
"Yeah, I mean, what is it?
"If you put it on one of your shoulders, it will damage your mood, so you belong to both and cloud your tea"
"... so you're okay?
"If you're properly into the activity, there's no problem. Of course, I'm not complaining until I focus on craftsmanship and craftsmanship, and it's easier for a skilled kid to get a job."
"What kind of valuation is food and clothing?"
Isn't it called repair, cooking, and cleaning?
Either way, it's a smart way to relax like that. Part of the freshman needs special attention because lack of this can be tragic.
"Well, it's best to secure two when it comes to in-house delivery. As a handicraftsman and family scientist, I'd like to welcome new entrants."
"Oh, Subaru's in both, too. That's... uh, surprising, isn't it?
"The feeling that you chose the words is shiny, sir. Subaru, don't be depressed."
I said, "Let's go."
Slightly Ferris pokes his shoulder so I'll push that forehead back.
I'm aware that it's a hobby that doesn't suit my face, so I can't even get poked at anymore, no, seriously. Better than that, it's bigger in me around that the pretty girl from the transfer is going to be in the same department activity.
"In this class, Lem's the only one who's doing the same thing for me."
"In Mr. Rem's case, I don't think he's bothering to go to school to get into the club. He's done a lot of work."
"That's you... don't tell me because I'm guessing"
When I advise Reinhardt to say what he doesn't want, he shrugs his shoulders like a western movie. There's nothing I can do about it because it's starting to look like it again.
Behind it, Ferris and Mr. Krusch put their faces close,
"I can't help it. He's a nasty guy. At the top, I wish it hurt."
"Don't say that, Ferris. A student council that preserves the security of the students' daily lives. Then it undermines their nature as us. Every ram speaks for itself."
"I see, that's Master Kursch, the schemer......!
Ugh, you dickhead.
Friendly rounded student union pair and me with a bitter face. Then I subtly put it on my class promise. My Emilia is the face in trouble.
While reflecting that it was an unfriendly attitude towards the transfer students, I came up with a fu.
"Yeah, so is the club thing... if that's it, shall I show you around the school or something? Shall we, or shall we?
Guide the transfer students to school! Yes, this is also called a promise!
Transferring students who are question-attacked during the holidays and who are guided through the school after school. I don't need a school guide, it's not a mammoth school! It doesn't feel like it either, but it's all right to say that.
"Guide me to school, will you?
"Oh, I'll do it at all! I'd rather let you! As much as you want from me! I want to show you your school! That's why I'm here today!
"Sorry. Hey, I don't know what you're talking about"
It looked ridiculous, so I thought I should be strong, but it flushed.
No, but I'm not giving up. Do something about it, it's in good shape.
"Don't wait, Subaru. I can't help but say this."
"Oh, excuse me, Reinhardt. I'm guessing you're not going to say you're going to take his place or anything. And when they say that, honestly, you're lucky there's no objection."
"Escorts aren't stingy, though. Hate, I have business after school today. So I guess it's easier for girls here."
"Well, that makes sense too..."
To Reinhardt's suggestion, I stand down amazingly. Basically, Reinhardt is hard to argue with because he only acts in good faith, and mumbles with honesty.
I couldn't complain about the trend of women guiding me.
Seeing me pull in, Reinhardt says, "Right?" and then wink,
"Bye, Felt. I'd like to ask you a favor, would you?
"You know -!!"
On top of not being in the conversation at all so far, I crashed into my desk and called Felt, who was about to sleep over until the next hour.
He looked like he was sleeping in, but he didn't sleep because he had a bad feeling about it. Felt glared at Reinhardt with a grumpy face.
"Do you know what Atashi knows! What does that have to do with anything! This is it if you think I've got a bad feeling! You're really busy!
"It has nothing to do with it, I hope you don't say such a thin thing. You're going to be a friend in the same class. Plus, Felt, don't you forget you're the head of this class?
"That too, I guess Atashi decided on his day off with Grandpa Rom's help - on his own!
Felt's anger is hard to stop at Rheinhardt, who arranges the routes neatly.
By the way, it's a serious story that Felt is the class leader in this class. I have a student chairman, Mr. Krush, so it's practically almost like Mr. Krush is representing me, but for the title, Felt is the head of the class in both fame.
"Besides, I heard Temei pushed him so hard! Whatever happened to cancer, Kola!
"I thought it was a good idea. Sure, you're a lot of pain in the ass, but if you give it the right position, it'll turn out... I believe so."
"Too much extra help! You're Atashi's parent, Temei!
"If it's going to happen, I don't care if we deepen our bonds more than our parents."
"Die!"
Instead of being the best looking guy in the province, this is what I'm so strongly required to do. I'm also surprised by the mental power of Felt's steel, but I can't even tell you how much Reinhardt is.
"Unfortunately, Felt turned me down. I just hope you don't misunderstand her. I'm really a caring kid. He's in a bit of a bad mood today."
"Well, I guess that's what happened...... yeah, I get it. Thanks."
At least, I don't remember seeing an event where I felt warm compassion from Felt to Reinhardt, but Emilia is also the face that stopped poking at it.
As it was, Emilia looked back at Mr. Krusch and
"It's like that, what about you two after school? You got business?
"It's the mountains I want to hang out with, but you've got student council work in place. It's possible if I can keep you waiting for a little while, but it could slow you down."
"So on the dark way home, you might be scared of three women, sir."
Three women, a shabby Ferris, but the flow is totally in my direction. Emilia said, "I don't know what else to do," and unfortunately dropped her shoulder,
"Well, give up today's school guide..."
"Wait, wait, wait, wait! Me! I'm here! I said I'll do it!
Why did you come off the candidate!?
When I run for unexpected through-the-shelf, I'm surprised because I make a decent face to Emilia.
"Oh, Subaru, are you going to show me around?
"You said it was a mess! What, I'm thin? All you had was a degree of impact to be forgotten during your current exchange?
That evaluation is quite shocking. I don't know what I'm talking about myself, but I thought I was the kind of person who stays in people's minds quite often and unpleasantly!
"Yeah, I'm not..."
He looked at me in a hurry and Emilia frowned more thoughtfully.
That's right, I don't know if a pretty girl can be a painting even if she's a little troubled, but I'm used to pretty girls, so I can't be around that. Sometimes Rem is more defenseless and more amazing.
"- Yeah. Then I'll ask Subaru. Show me the school after school."
Pepper, what an SE looks good on me, I bowed my head to me in the way Emilia was awed. Of course, I'm happy to accept it.
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Something strangely makes Emilia's eyes feel sad, why?
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"I have an appointment with my sister after school, so I really can't... Rem can't stay with me, but I have to make sure Emilia doesn't have any disrespect, Subaru. Even if we deal with him with the usual nori, Lem or Otto can't stay with him. So please, please...!
"You don't have to worry about me like I'm such a missed lead dog!
After school, as soon as I told her I had Emilia's school guide, I only laughed bitterly because Rem had complained that way about eating bubbles.
Anything, Rem is talking about helping Ram after school, helping the novelist Roswar clean his house, etc. By the way, it also came up on the subject of Poirot, but Rem's chore skills already retain just enough strength to withstand the lives of housewives in any area of cooking, sewing and cleaning laundry.
In the Department of Family Medicine, Lem would be the only one so far to have obtained all the strict Dr. Clind's exemptions in all areas. Although he loses in the field to one-point specialization, Rem's prowess as an all-rounder is all he knows about in school.
That's why it was only natural for Lamb, who was a sister who had no desire to use her sister's help, to request help in order to show the right place to the right person.
"I don't know what to do with Balth's episode right now, but I'll never forgive you for anything that would make Lem sad."
"You stop treating me like a dog out of the wedge of reason!
"Shut the fuck up, Balth."
"Guh!"
Awesome. You get a strong low kick, put me down to be stuffy. Ram takes Rem away.
Rem cared about me until the end, but when I waved off with my liposuction, I managed to walk away with my hair pulled back.
"Whoa, Lamb's Low Ya Bei...! I'm going to hit the back of my knee with precision. Is your lower body made differently......!?
The rum of straw and healthy preferences is surprisingly good at moving the body with it. I guess the result of trying to stretch it in different areas was its direction, as it doesn't extend as much to the lem with a feminine barometer.
She is one of the most athletic women in the province and serves as a helper in numerous clubs. And so is the power of the kick released from the forged lower body.
"Seriously, if we hit each other, I have a feeling we're gonna lose.... Well, I also feel like I'm losing as a man at the point where I get to punch a girl"
"Who and who beat each other up?
"No, the girls and boys are head-on, wow!?
Beautiful girl startles me in bump and solitary mode from behind. When I looked back in a hurry, I saw Emilia surprised by my reaction.
She rounded her big eyes, putting her hands on her chest,
"Shit, no more. You surprised me."
"I'm surprised you didn't ask..."
Hey, that kind of pinches a dead word in between, doesn't it, this kid?
You don't realize the raw warmth of my gaze, Emilia put her hand on her hips, swelling her cheeks adorably.
"Don't be surprised if we just talked."
"Hey, I just happened to be in a hurry. I'm sorry."
"Thoughts... were you thinking something noisy?
"Not at all! It's not like it's a mess. A little bit about the lower body of the ram."
"... yes"
Something, I think I picked the wrong word.
The source of the hunch is Emilia, who took a step back, and her gaze at the temperature.
For the record, I've even done something like introducing myself to all of my classes in the process of changing seats, so it depends on Emilia's memory, but the faces and names of all of my classes are just grasped by her, so it's also moronic that Ram's name is a women's name.
"However, there was no reason for the two of us who had just met to know what that would mean in the future..."
"Sorry. Hey, I don't know what you're talking about"
I get that far and sigh like Emilia's stunned at the sieve.
I don't know, the one that people who talk to me do a lot.
"Is Subaru always like that?
"I don't know. I think there's something good about me today, yesterday, and tomorrow. I want to always make a fresh impression on everyone by delivering a different me every day"
"So, because of this, can you show me through the handicraft department?
"Not surprisingly, this feeling of being all through"
Reactions like Rem, who reacts to discipline on everything, and Otto, who overreacts to everything, are also beautiful, but this feels like it.
Whatever it is, let's just say it answers what was asked for.
"So, let's get to the Crafts Department... from the clothes room where we're going."
- And so on, Emilia's school exploration begins with my guidance.
Even so, there are no frequent incidents of some kind, or just about Dr. Frederica and Dr. Clind clashed and the 'Tiger Eagle War' began.
True to the basics, he guides libraries and old school buildings to a number of special classrooms, food and gymnasiums to carry out his mission without delay.
"So, the old school building is ahead of us. The new school building is made of stone, but it is recommended that the old school building still has some wooden parts that are a little showa."
"Naruto, you mean a scary story or something?
"In fact, I also promise you that Lugnica School Seven Wonders. Old school buildings are old and wooden, so when the athletics department stays in summer lodging or something, it can be interesting to hear about psychic experiences more often than not."
"Hmm, it is. Haunted, huh?"
"Surprised, I thought you'd be scared"
So far, well, it doesn't take an hour for an escort, but in the meantime, I feel like I've spoken to Emilia, and there's something a little childish about her.
The appearance is fine, even though there is a clear or sisterly appearance, it seems strangely disloyal because the contents are childish. Quickly.
So, just that Emilia, I was surprised by the flow of not being afraid to talk about haunts. If you don't want to hear it, I'm going back to the new school building with my ears blocked, until I tell you.
"... if you're not scared, are you in trouble?
"I thought you said you'd be in trouble if you weren't afraid. If this is a haunted mansion and I'm a haunted part-timer and you're a customer, I want you to be scared."
Or, although I've said what a spiritual experience is, the women I know are too resistant to this hand thing to talk about much.
I can't believe you're honestly scared of haunted stories, is it about Bear child you're familiar with?
"And, actually, rum"
"Huh?"
"No, talk about this one. I can't believe we talked about this. Maybe he's pissed off."
Surprises, surprises, and spiritual experiences are the ones that aren't going to shake your mind about that. On the contrary, Rem is perfectly fine with something haunting, and is seen eating a hamburger, though it would be a splatter movie.
It would be a humiliating memory for Ram to go watch a movie about Lovelomance with his sisters and stick to me between them for two hours.
"Whatever, they beat me up once in a while to forget..."
I've forgotten something, but if they find out I remember, they could be after my life.
Telling others about Lamb's weaknesses is not good for childhood.
"I don't think it's too rare for the old school building. Besides, after school, the entrance is probably closed."
"Oh, really. It's already locked."
From the new school building to the old school building, it's a journey in the crossing.
Blurry view of Emilia's silver hair shaking as she tried to open the drawer, also in the wind of the end of spring.
"Ha! No"
――
If I look at it blurry, suddenly Emilia looks back and surprises me.
When Emilia turned her back on the door, she just looked at me a little more alert. But I have to lean my neck because I feel more like something.
"What's wrong?
"... hey, it's nothing. It's nothing, right?
"No, I want to hear it. - and."
Feeling the reaction that caught my eye, I looked up.
What sounded like slipping into my ear was a chain of sounds falling off the floor above the new school building - well, if you don't say it in a sprinkling way, it's melody.
"Wah, whose play?
Notice the melody just like I do, and Emilia looks up overhead defenselessly. Listening to music is really picturesque as you hold your hair in the wind.
I was sneaking up on it.
"What I hear is our music teacher Liliana playing. After school, I'll go around the light music and brass clubs."
"Heh, music teacher...... Liliana?
"I don't have a very dignified look and usual attitude, so I'm being watched like a plaything animal by all my students"
Calling people, 'If there's no music in this world, it's just a genius who ended up being an idiot'.
He is an adult who would definitely have drowned without a pronounced musical talent, showing life in attitude to words and deeds and out-of-popular lightness in everything.
"Students get rice. Be late for class. Fish the principal's carp. Five days, I go to school in the same jersey... that's who I am"
"But you're really good at this, aren't you?
"That's right. So you're allowed to exist."
"Are you even going to say it exists!?
Emilia, who hasn't seen it in person yet, may not know the threat of that existence.
No, seriously now, because I'm just a little animal with a good face, song and performance. If I hadn't had that talent, I'd have been treated like a vermin ravaging a field.
"They said there wouldn't be any pickups as it is, but they caught some Sousuk recently when they roughed up some music festival... and we all think this is what a genius looks like eating with one talent"
"Shh, isn't that a nice story? Look, uh, I kept doing what I wanted and grabbed my happiness! Of, right?
"Is that it?
Honestly, I'm not sure about that either. If you try to pursue that matter with Liliana, you'll get away with it, and if you hit it badly, this one will be made a song.
That's gonna be another good song to show off, so if a song whose name was used were to be sung all over town, I'd die of shame.
"Whatever you're talking about, Barren Liliana... Torima, I don't think I've looked around at the dizziness."
"... yes"
Emilia squeaks strangely lonely as she listens to the performances she still hears.
The tone of that voice made me more and more confused.
'Cause it felt like you were a little wary of me earlier, but it's time for the guide to finish. - I'll miss you as soon as it starts.
Women's hearts aren't talking about autumn skies, it's too hard.
Funny, I should have had a lot of experience there against pretty girls, but I only had a lot of data a lot more times.
"Heh heh, stop treating me like a child!
'That's right, Rem was impressed. Subaru is lovely.'
Balls, I'll give you three minutes.
A fist against a beautiful girl wooden man took place in my brain, but the result feels so subtle.
I twisted my head wondering what was wrong with Emilia, not knowing what was causing her annoying expression, and I thought so.
"There's something I haven't shown you yet."
Yes, that's this school, some sort of 'sanctuary' place.
The place is...
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"This is one of the specialties behind the Lugnica School, The Garden of Ghosts."
"Wow."
The moment I showed off the place, Emilia's expression became parched and bright.
Until then, I dragged the feeling of annoyance, and the brilliance of my eyes, somewhere lying flat, changed, blinding me to the sight in front of me.
Behind the impending darkness of the school building, it's quite a large flower bed that spreads out there.
Honestly, it's big enough to think that the expression of a flower garden is closer than a flower bed. It's not like the real one with the vinyl house or anything, but it's a pretty luxurious story to secure all this grounds as flowerbeds.
And on one side of that flowerbed now, brightly colored flowers bloom.
Spring cheerfulness has also calmed down over the past few days, and being pompous played its part. The flowers that blossom welcome us with gentle shaking in the wind.
"We also plugged in the sunset pearl and delivered it a bit romantically"
Next to Emilia, who's losing her words, I'll give her a kiss.
By the way, the trick now imitates the most shiny man I know. I don't know what to say myself, but I think I was able to trace it pretty well.
――――
Silently, Emilia slowly looked back at me.
I bow my head in a gratuitous manner and open one eye to see how she is doing. Or, if possible, without a penetrating response, my kizza circuit is going to burn down with criticality.
Shame and a fierce fight with me broke out, and finally...
- Thank you, Subaru.
"Oh."
Smile, Emilia said that to me.
Her silver hair shines brilliantly at sunset, blinding her to glitter.
A smile and a beautiful girl in a sunset flower garden.
It's good enough to make my chest bounce with an incredible urge.
And
"Well, it's time to start."
"To?"
In front of me stiff, Emilia suddenly looked serious.
Then slowly, she lifts her hands, which she was putting together behind her back, and puts on a fighting-pose that anyone could see.
That's how he turns to me, with a slightly sad face.
"Come on, call me! I can't lose!
And, for some reason, I've applied for a real fight.
――――
The reaction was unexpected, or unexpected, not even on a level. I'm not talking about unexpected or anything like that, but where was there such a vortex?
Is this girl a grappler?
"No, what and why and who wants to do with this flow!?
I think there is some misunderstanding, but I don't know exactly what caused it, and I just bumped into anger at something I can't even see, and I just had to step on the regionals on the spot.
Far away in the sky, I'm still hearing Liliana play sneaky -.
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This is apparently what happened when I heard Emilia talk about not solving the combat posture.
"Um, you had HR time, didn't you? I said change of seats first, because you were trying to get in the way of me getting to my seat, and then you were trying to scare me about my department activities... I thought Subaru wouldn't like me."
"So he called me in to yak him in in in such a far-fetched way!? My goodwill, that's what they thought!?
"Hey, I thought you were a little crazy, didn't you? Subaru, instead of being angry, he showed me right, and the conversation was kind of funny, and yet I can't believe we decided to have a fight at the end..."
"Is that what that grief is about! I've already got a lot of amazing points in my current exchange, and my chest is full!
I'm from the College of Women, and I was a purely cultured lady, so I can't help it, can I?
Instead, it would be much more creatively black for a kid from the College of Women to be called into the backyard ready to fight a man! What makes it so?
"I beat up with a kid named Ram, and he said to himself like..."
"Right! You said it! That's my fault! Son of a bitch!
Hit me around the leg kicked by a ram and I reflect on my inadvertent remarks.
Well, maybe there was a part of it that, looking back, fuelled all sorts of mistakes. I wonder if there was.
"Hey, so was that one at the Lugnica School Seven Wonders?
"... scared me, trying to take the lead."
"The laws of the College of Women in me are disrupted. What, are you ladies in an environment where you can't survive without such a constant battlefield mindset?
If so, I would like to pay close attention to Beatrice's future places of study. I want Beatrice to grow up relaxed and healthy. Even being such a samurai soul-bearing toddler makes the relationship in the house giddy.
"Anyway! That's not what I meant. Seriously, just a guide."
"... but why did you try to guide me until I ate so much?
"Mm, that's arr. It's called, Undermind."
――
I can't translate it into Japanese and say 'lower heart', but it's also a hard place for me to tell how true it is. Of course, I'm not lying about wanting to be close to a pretty girl.
More terminally, the movement of my mind when I first saw Emilia, that I just wanted to see who she was.
And as for whether that was confirmed in this escort, though it is a bit difficult.
"To sum up, I wanted to get along with you. I wanted to get along and know what kind of kid he was, and I wanted that kid to know about me. That's all."
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"Not very well put together?
There was no response from Emilia, so I'm anxious to ask. Originally, I don't like putting it together short. I have a habit of talking about everything and putting it together while talking. Why, it's so subtle to keep it together.
"... yeah, I get it"
"Yes, you understand."
"That I was so stupid, and that Subaru was so stupid."
'Cause there's so much reflection when I talk about my stupid points.'
The theories are going to get mixed up just discussing what is the biggest point of reduction.
When I scratched my head like that, Emilia laughed out of her misery. The grin was natural, unlike any look on her face that had been so subtly strained.
Well, at the end of the day, we were ready to maybe beat each other up, so I don't know how many natural smiles come out.
"Well, there's been a lot, but if you're satisfied, it's more than that."
"Yes, I was very satisfied. Thank you so much for everything. Subaru."
"I'm sorry. … let's get out of here as soon as we can."
"Huh?"
I got Emilia's smile, and now I'm satisfied and I propose to disperse. and Emilia looks surprised by the words. She looked subtly pulled her hair back, staring at the flowerbed on her side,
"Um, I'd like to see some more, no?
"I'm about to give in to that prick right now, but that doesn't make the inquirer wholesale. Babe sounds an alarm in me. Of course you're not mean, are you? I have a good reason. Because this is the specialty behind it."
"Ah, not a superb specialty, but a back specialty"
Yes, things have a back and a table, but there must be a lot of images behind them that stick to the back compared to the table.
Well, that's the same thing about this' specialty behind the Lugnica School '.
"No way, there's a little scary story in this flower garden too...?
"Nha, Lugnica School Seven. Totally separate from wonder. No, it could be horrible in a way. But before we talk about it, let's start here..."
It was just before I tried to get Emilia out.
The voice comes abruptly from behind us both.
"- Oh, it's rare to have a student at a time like this after school"
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A cold sweat transmitted my back to that low, tannic voice.
Behind my back, I can't move to the voice I got from you. Behind me means the front of Emilia facing me.
She sees the face of the person she's been speaking to. Emilia has already been captured by her opponent. And she will, or she will, smile at that opponent,
"Ah, Principal. Did the headmaster come to see the flower beds, too?
That's what I called it.
To Principal Wilhelm Van Astrea, principal of this school!
"Is that what you are... yes, was Emilia the transfer student? Today should have been your first day in the transfer, how was school?
"Yes, there was a lot of very interesting stuff. And you can show Subaru the school there."
"Ho, that's it"
My name was leaked from Emilia's mouth, who speaks amicably.
I can't move like that. My shoulder is slapped gently by a firm, thick clap from behind. And right next to him, an old man I knew - no, I saw the principal's face.
"It's good to be nice to women. That's why we call it a boy."
"Ha, ha, that's not a big deal, sss. No, really. Well, it's about time we got around here..."
"Does the principal know who's taking care of this flowerbed? I was so impressed that I really wanted to know."
"Mr. Emilia!?
The more I accidentally whisper, the worst choice I have.
Emilia is surprised by my screams, but the principal laughs in the light of "no, no,"
"It's not that big a deal. It's just a flowerbed to the extent that I'm amateur knowledge and started to comfort myself. It's an honor to hear you say that."
"Is the principal taking care of it! Wow!
To Emilia, a touched face, the principal is looking more and more illuminated. Only the way it looks is smiling. Yes, it is certainly a smiling sight.
But here's the problem.
"In the first place, it's not my hobby, it's my wife's hobby."
"Ma'am, do you like flowers?
"Yeah, I was an unmatched flower lover. On the other hand, I didn't have a hobby either. That's what my wife told me when she saw me. I was wondering if I could grow flowers at school. And that's the result."
"Nice story......"
Emilia is inadvertently listening to the principal's "Backyard Flower Bed, Birth Secret".
If I'd gotten here, I'd already be ready.
tangled up, he said.
"At first I thought it was an easy one, but this is surprisingly the dirt bullying is deep. The mood of the flowers also depends on the type but not every round. So much so that my wife tells me to be careful to get in my mood."
"You're a lovely wife"
"Yeah, I'm a wife who's done so well that it's a waste to me. Bringing his wife on a holiday like that was a sight to behold as if she had gone back to her youth..."
Sometimes Emilia is a good listener, and the heat of the principal's conversation doesn't stop.
I can't stop the fever. I mean, blah, blah. I can't stop my passion for your wife anymore.
"Yeah, well, in retrospect..."
"My wife then..."
"Because I was still young too..."
"But those places are also fascinating..."
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"Totally, the sun's gone down..."
"Right.... I thought that would happen."
Me and Emilia are walking side-by-side on a completely sundown nightwalk home from school.
Has it been about three hours since I met the backyard flower bed, the principal there? With me on the side of my tired face, I feel sorry for Emilia.
"Um, I'm sorry? I've been talking to the headmaster all day."
"No, that's okay. By the time I counted with the principal over there, that fate was no longer inevitable. That principal's love story is that all those fine flowerbeds are 'specialties behind'
is the biggest reason why it can't be released to the public as "
Seeds of love stories that continue endlessly and continue to gush endlessly.
People call it 'Golden Time Rubber Requiem'. With me?
In short, that flower garden was created for your wife by Principal Wilhelm, who is a super-loving wife.
When you show your face to school on Saturday and Sunday for something of a ministry activity, you can also occasionally take your wife and run into a principal who looks happy there.
"But be careful, your wife is a stronger enemy. twice as much as the principal...... no, triple is more affectionate with your wife"
"And it only takes two..."
"Oh, that's what I'm talking about"
Emilia's good. Come on, I see that threat. I'm seriously nodding with my face.
Principal Wilhelm and his wife aren't bad people at all, but they don't have half a heartburn because they feel like they only see each other anymore.
In the end, the guys from the club are being held until later than they left, and this is how the two of us walk home on the night lane.
"It's the boy's job to deliver women properly," he says.
"Will you deliver it properly?
"If you can tolerate the risk of me knowing the house."
"That's okay. 'Cause Subaru's not gonna hit me or anything, is he?
"I can't make a commitment because there may be something about going in. Just for a few hours after school, I figured out how natural it was."
Let's just say you're only integrated into the Frederica class and your personality is pretty good. The rest is rubbed by that intensity, and if it doesn't fade, it's a fine Lugnica school student.
"But... heh, uh, it was fun"
And, as I nodded in a normative way, my neighbor Emilia laughed glamorously and said:
She shook up her bag and looked up at the stars dotted in the sky,
"I've never been walking till a night like this, and it was just something I didn't know, and a lot of things were awesome and fresh"
"It's different from the novelty and the freshness, so if you look at it wrong there, it's me."
"Don't you mean the same thing?
"Freshness is fresh, but novelty can be pressing."
Not necessarily oppressed by novelty and not falling off with it. If Emilia doesn't, I'm glad she got along because of it.
"Whatever, I wonder if that's okay if you can start tomorrow and say it with a smile. Plus, I'm the only one who can get along a little bit."
"What special friendship?
"Well... here's an example of how to deepen a relationship."
Relationships are strange, and they change the way you call them relationships.
If you get closer, something like so-called courtesy fades a bit. It is not the same form of disrespect, but it is the progress of the relationship that makes the relationship useless.
――――
Emilia thought only a little of what I meant by my words.
Soon afterwards, I guess I understood what you were trying to say.
"Bye."
She hesitates for just a moment, stopping across the road and staring at me.
I slowly stopped, too, and looked back at Emilia.
And as Emilia decided,
"- Nice to see you again, Vegetable Moon."
"Arr!? Surname calling away kinda distracts me!?
"Huh?"
It was a stream that would make for a good feeling atmosphere, but that blew me apart and I was stunned.
As soon as I did, Emilia also looked surprised.
We looked at each other and said, "Huh?" and twist their necks together.
"So, 'cause you said you'd change your calling to a sign of getting along... didn't you?
"So I already stepped on the name stance, and as far as I'm concerned, I was wondering if it would be a name call away."
"So to name calling. ――
Emilia clogged her throat in the sieve as they mutually willed.
She opened her eyes, pointing at me,
"Hey, is' Vegetable Moon/Subaru 'a better name for Subaru!?
"That's right!? Didn't I tell you!?
"So, because some people don't have a last name, like me! Other people's names are generally the ones whose names come first, so I'm not sure......!
I finally understand what's going on with Emilia.
I see. So Emilia thought my name was Natsuki. So, I thought about it and tried to call it off under the name below, and I screwed it up.
"So, Emilia, were you going to call me Vegetable Moon? That doesn't change my mood a bit today."
"Wow, even me..."
I find that the mysterious superiority that the first woman I met suddenly called me by the name below was a mistake, and just for a moment I squirm.
but Emilia is the crown for me. Emilia blushed, looking at me with her slightly moist eyes.
"Yes, I can't believe I was suddenly calling the boy I met by the name below... is embarrassing"
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"Oh, no! Hey, don't look at me. Right now, my face is bright red...!
Put your hands on your cheeks, Emilia, trying to hide that reddened face.
I couldn't help but notice her attitude.
I don't know where I was feeling until just now, it was overwritten by new surprises and emotions, and I couldn't see it at all.
Because...
"That's cute, Emilia Tan"
"I don't... Huh!? What!? Where did you come from?!?
"It's a change of call. Look, when you get an nickname, you're gonna be cute, right?
"Is that a pretty nickname!? Liar, you're making fun of me anyway!
With my face red, Emilia pounding my body.
Light, too light. It doesn't hurt at all compared to rum. Of course, I know it's because I'm not thinking of making it hurt, but it made me laugh.
"Ha-ha-ha!"
"Already, Subaru idiot! I don't know!
On the night road home from school, Emilia and I go home with a ridiculous laugh and a stubborn voice.
At some point it had changed the way I called it, but I wouldn't point that out.
I'm just saying that school life starting tomorrow is going to seem different again.
Not knowing what it was like to be the girl walking next to me, I was just letting myself be on the urge to laugh and happy with the closing of the day: today.
"School Lizero! It lasts for the third hour!"