Reiryuu Academy Student Council

When I got home, Fengya had been lying on the bed in the room the whole time. With my eyes open, I wasn't willing to sleep.

Move only your gaze and look over your room.

There's nothing special about what I have. There's a desk in bed, some bookshelves and a storage case, and the magazine leaves a few copies on the carpet, not cleaned up, but scattered, a regular room no different from a coarse high school boy.

Neither my fan kid nor the kid I was dating ever gave it to a room alone. I knew it would be a hassle later, so I had him come home in front of the house even if he was absolutely following me.

This space was the only authentic, windy place.

A vibe of a smartphone rang in Windy's ear thinking about it like that.

Let your hands wander just a little on the pillow, and Fengya gets it. I was getting an email and when I checked it was still from my fans.

Dozens from earlier, other fans were texting me. I didn't see the contents, but I knew more or less I didn't have to.

"Why, I don't know if he should be like this"

Fengya has looked for a good spot for herself. But what came out was that his appearance was out and in order, and that he was good with people because he could read people's minds. That was all. Nothing else is different from other boys' high school students. What you're thinking is also actually full of troubles, probably worse when it comes to your head than your co-ops.

Everyone just wants to hang out with themselves, as a proud seed. The concise and hard answer constantly tormented the wind and kept looking for a girl who would look at herself because she wanted to believe otherwise.

- Lotus Moon in front of me has a nice face, but he's a little stupid, but he's straight.

And Fengya had already found the girl. I hurt a girl more than anyone who had to take care of her. The wound she had originally suffered was so deep it was like she had salted it.

Fengya manipulated the smartphone and opened the phone book. I remember what Shotaro told me before. He said it's not for the other person or himself to reply, it's an act that hurts each other.

"Shotaro Kung was right..."

That's what Fengya said and chuckled.

I'm sure I just didn't want Kazuya to hate me. I just wanted everyone to look good and like me.

"Really, it's not like this... I'm no match for everyone"

Fengya repeated the tap operation and appeared on the screen, "Erase all selected addresses. May I? Final confirmation.

"... one step forward, I guess"

Fengya tapped Yes to erase everything but the required address.

Then all at once, the force falls out, and Fengya sinks her body into the bed.

"What? I don't know what that means. I'm hanging up now. Bye."

Quiet windy room. Fengya frowned as troubled by the voice of the woman heard from next door.

The next room is that of Yukino, Kazuya's sister.

That was probably my current (...) phone call with my boyfriend.

Fengya sits back in bed and keeps her back on the wall. And I stared at the door of my room. The door to the room should open in less than that time. As expected by such elegance, the door opened with momentum.

"Hoo-hoo! Listen to me already!

"What's up, sister?"

That's what Fengya said, laughing at my sister. I don't have to ask. I know what my sister is talking about. dissatisfaction with my boyfriend attending the same college. Perhaps my sister won't have a week with the boyfriend I was calling right now. Fengya had read that far.

"So it's impossible, isn't it? I'm tired of this! Oh, refreshing."

My sister just says her boyfriend's stupidity and exhales loudly as she is satisfied.

That's just Fengya's sister, and the genes are the same. Your face is so beautiful. but the manhood is so bad that the wind is so elegant. I like the rusty personality as a sister, but it doesn't seem to last long. They don't have an appointment system like Windy, but their boyfriend's replacement cycle is faster than that.

Fengya stares at her sister messing with her phone in her room like she's in trouble. Even though she is such a sister, her troubles are the same as those of Fengya.

Can the only difference between the two be someone else's ideal or pierce themselves full of problems? Either way, I haven't really grasped love.

"Sister, you can't get married for life like that."

"I don't just want Fu to tell me that"

That's every conversation between my beautiful sister and brother.

But not this time.

'Cause I have a kid I like right.'

"Oh, what's that story?"

My sister closed her eyes and stuffed them in the wind.

"What kid? I'll tell you something first. If I'm like Fu's ever girlish (...) kids, I'll bully you relentlessly, won't I?

Fengya laughs bitterly at her sister's advice. Fengya had been seen with a girlfriend who had changed for several months by her sister. My sister still doesn't seem to like the type of girl that Fengya fans are.

"Don't worry. I'm definitely a better girl than you are."

"... oh, you'll tell me, won't you?

Fengya says confidently, and Snow laughs with pleasure.

"One day, I want you to meet my sister, too."

My sister unexpectedly falls in love with the wind that tells her sincere wishes. But I felt a little busy, and my sister beat Fengya's head to bits.