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164 stories My youth love comedy is still blah blah blah.

Summer break.

That's heaven on the welcome side. On the end side is a bipolar spell, reminiscent of hell.

The sweat that transmits the forehead sticks more than usual, and the feet that go to the school gate feel gravity stronger every step of the way.

When I say it's September, I don't know that the bright sun will fade. Instead, he seems to be straining that this is the real deal.

The faces of my classmates, which I haven't seen in a long time, are just a sad word today. It's like we even cut through a scene in a prisoner camp.

"Ohh. Long time no see."

"Starting today, Darry."

"I didn't do my homework."

Even in that, they inspire and open their mouths to friends they haven't seen in a long time.

No, I guess that's why you're inspiring feelings. They instinctively understand that if they don't, they'll break in no time. It's been deeply engraved in DNA ever since it was shaken in the sea of amniotic fluid.

When I open the door of the classroom, the more visible faces are pointed at me simultaneously.

"Oh, dear."

Thanks to multiple layers of image training from the day before, I was able to make a squeezy voice.

This is fine play. Usually, I would have sat in my seat so no one would have noticed, so saying hello to everyone in the classroom from myself is a great fine play while I'm at it.

"Ah, ah."

"Oh, wow."

"Oh, hey, Fujido"

"Fujido..."

I get a sparse response from some groups scattered throughout the classroom. Obviously it sounds confusing, but everyone won't want to get involved with me, so I just need to thank you for responding.

Get to your seat and put your bag on your desk. Now, put the textbook inside your desk...

"Hey, total."

Move the chair in the front seat clammy, and Shinji sits back.

"Oh Shinji. It's been four days."

We were together until last night in the game, so I don't feel nostalgic at all, but - um, two signs from out of sight. Are these footsteps... Saito and Takasaka?

"Hey Takahashi. Which neighborhood did you pick?

You were right. I didn't study the test at all - Saito-kun, a scam user, sits down with a chair next to Shinji. You're just a regular in the baseball club, and you're wearing a body you've worked out inside.

"Me and Saito don't, Kyoto"

Standing beside you, Saito, and turning a nostalgic smile, as you expected, Mr. Takasaka. You were an active type of kid, often in a busy group. That, but were these two so close?

"I chose the ostrich. All the guilds."

"Was that you in the guild?

"Oh, me and the total, Cui and Winter River."

"Oh, Fujido, are you IEO too? Hey, hey, profession. What?

The reaction is comma 3 seconds behind normal because I didn't think I could talk to you.

"Oh, it's a gunner. Gunner."

"Yes, it is. Hey, I'll play with you next time. Oh, but if it's a different area, it's muli. Fujido, which area are you in now? You just heard of Oosaka."

What is a natural noritsucker? Don't do it, Takasaka.

"Hey, Fujido. Are you aiming to represent Batrova as the guild of Fujido Kuns?

Batrova? Oh, Battle Royal. Say you're aiming, or what? I already have the right to participate because I have protection. That depends on Aoi and Cui.

"I'm willing to leave, but it feels like Cui and Winter River are still on hold"

"Oh, you're confident, Takahashi. One way or another, that confidence."

"Hmm, front, maybe."

"What?"

Saito, your mouth opens with a pocan, and you write an unintelligible letter on your face.

Shinji, don't look at me.

"Ma, no. Takahashi more than that. Me and Takasaka, actually... we started dating."

"Hmm, well. Good for you."

"Hey okay!? Reaction Thin!? If I were you before, I would have scolded you for being a traitor for absurd voices!

Yeah, yeah, don't do that if you're Shinji. What the hell was the change of heart?

"I've been watching a couple of idiots up close all summer. You've reached a level of enlightenment when it comes to resistance around here."

Hey, so don't look at me, Shinji. No, I'm sorry.

"If you wanted to surprise me, you'd have to confess in front of a lot of people during the Reid Boss crusade."

Hey, come on, Shinji. Seriously.

"... well. I don't know, you had a lot going on, too."

It's so hard, let's flush it out properly. That's what Saito-kun's face, who has a reputation for being easy to understand, said.

But if you listen up, this class. That's a lot of IEO players.

"What, did Nara go by Sonoko? Me, too!

"Laid boss Orochi, you really sucked"

"Let's Savage Over There Tonight"

"Hey, you know what? I hear you can scuba dive in Wakayama."

"Me, Gail!

That's all I heard, the classroom was noisy.

I opened the door and came in, by the appearance of a beautiful girl in ponytail.

"Oh, who!?

"Ha!? Transfer student!?"

"Or cute..."

"Beautiful..."

Oh, hey......?

No, definitely. It's Aoi. But why are you tied up with your hair only today? I'm not wearing Dade glasses without dots. The eyes and face you usually hide look clear.

Personally, it's great, but what's really going on, Aoi?

What the hell happened to you when you were so scared of being seen with strange eyes?

The sound of a pretty girl with dark hair ponytail wearing her top approached her with a patty, patty face as she leaned over her bright red stained face.

That eventually stops in front of the seat.

"Oh... good morning, So-kun"

"Oh, yes... Aoi"

Well, what shall I say? Thought circuits are still intricately intertwined, with branches not even visible at the exit, but...

"That hairstyle... looks good on you,"

"Heh, heh, the... yes, but..."

I did. I did.

Hundreds of times in her head she was paranoid about dealing with things like when she cut her hair or Imechen - it was worth simulating.

"Hehe, Winter River, its hair. Hee ~"

Shinji seems to be guessing something. Shinji, you can tell me later.

"What do you say, General? Aoi, you did your best."

Yes, you were there, Mr. Cui. I was just paying attention to Aoi, and I didn't notice.

"Oh, my God, you were there, Cui. Aura was poor and unaware gehhhhhhhhh!?

Shinji Boom. Don't say that.

"Whose breasts are poor, O'Cora?

I didn't say that.

"More than that, General, look at that. Aoi, I tried so hard to get here! So that I can work hard... I did."

"... Aoi"

Little by little, little by little, but you're definitely trying to move on.

"That... me too... like you... want to be, because"

I don't think I'm that much of an apprentice subject.

Even after that, the classroom was filled with stories about me and Aoi, and we were in a questioning attack from our classmates, including Shinji and Tsui, until the teacher came to the classroom.

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"... have you been there?

"............... Oh, all two of the subjects dropped out of school. As a matter of fact, Agent A testifies while spitting blood that it was amicable."

"Right. Good luck, gentlemen. It's time to blow up your minds."

"Hey, you were dating Fujido and Winter River!? I had no idea!

"Is it summer vacation!? Or the end of a semester!? Either way, when was that? Whoa, whoa, whoa."

"If you say it's the end of a semester... maybe it's a sports festival?

"Uh, he was a jerk."

"Instead of high school records, there were events where we could reach Japanese records. I thought you went out with him around there."

"Those two seem to be the same guild in IEO, so isn't that your connection?

"Even though the information that Winter River was actually super beautiful was only shared among the very few comrades... Chikushuuuuuuuuu"

"Die, yeah, Fujido. Die, yeah, yeah."

"Was Winter River so cute... my eyes were a pit..."

"If I'd known sooner..."

"Mr. Winter River, I can't believe you chose such a dangerous rumor..."

"No, Fujido's not in danger. He's usually a good guy."

"When you're with Takahashi, it's not normal."

"Rumor is you're walking alone too far. Well, there's a handful of people already peddling that information."

"To Fujido... she... no..."

"A couple of beautiful men and beauties... seriously, this world is shit"

"Mr. Winter River, nice"

"Fuyukawa-san was so cute"

"I figured if you weren't as cute as that, I wouldn't be able to go out with Fujido."

"Fujido has been brighter lately, hasn't he? I had a little sharper eyes before."

"Why do women like men with dark shadows and dangerous rumors hidden in their eyes?"

"If it's us, even if the shadows are slightly dark, they'll say it's Necla, and if there are dangerous rumors, they'll say it's Yankee."

"But only for handsome men. I don't know what I can do about this correction."

"Hey, get a straw doll ready! It's urgent!

"But I wonder why Fuyukawa suddenly Imechen"

"Young Grass said something, but in the end, it made a lot of sense."

"I knew it wasn't me. He said he climbed the adult stairs one step during the summer."

……

"Die, yeah, yeah, Fujido. Seriously, yeah, yeah."

"Give it to me, you bastard. Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa."

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I feel something running from heel to top of my head, turning around.

"... are you out of your mind"

"What's up, total"

"No, it's nothing"

I guess it's my fault. In the first place, you can't hide from me unless you're a father or a rugged class. I'd be surprised if such a monster were in this Sakai town.

"Even so, the more you look at it, the more it feels like the Edo period."

A knight holding his helmet aside waves the lens of his eyes to the left and right, reflecting one townsman after another in a ruffled kimono.

The streets, made of unpaved peeled soil, have wooden houses pressing all over them, blocking the sun's rays.

From the doors hung by the warm curtains, it is busy for fathers with liquor bottles hooked up to their shoulders to come out laughing, but their faces are more sharp than townspeople like a burglar.

Just off the side roads, the streets are also hidden from the noisy side of them, with some of them skipping a slightly sharp gaze or wandering around in smoke.

"It's a good Edo-era style, but it looks a little insecure."

"If you say so..."

The opposite street was a little calmer than this one, and the shop on the street was centered on tea houses and shops, so it would still be more flavorful over there.

"If it's not this way, there's no material store. You don't have a choice."

"Well, it's just me and Hive, so I don't care what happens."

Aoi and Cui are looking around at ornaments on another street. I really wanted to follow you that way, but I heard rumors from Shinji that there were also items on this street that were not in circulation to the public, and I chose this one after worrying.

"Oh, there it is. Right here."

That said, Shinji entered the store where he lowered the "Materials Store" sign. A box stacked with some kind of ore and thoughtful lumps is lined up to the corner of the wall.

The strong shopkeeper sitting in the back of the store immediately spread the newspaper without interest when he saw us for just a moment.

... Is there a newspaper in this world?