"Ouch? Ouch?

"That hurts."

They don't have a health teacher today, and that's why they're treating me. It's called silver that just popped me off the second floor.

He would have been a little better off because he's busy being a dork right now.

Silver uses a pin set with an unfamiliar hand and pulls out a piece of glass stabbed in the right hand.

Though I wash and disinfect all the way through, I need to go deep through the meat to get rid of the deeply pricked glass, the silver looks much more painful, not me, and the brow remains ha-ha lettering.

"Does it hurt? Does it hurt?

"It hurts, so it helps if you make it quick"

"It's hard to see because it's fragment transparent."

"Shall I do it myself?

"Oh, the feathers will do it."

He's thankful for the fact that he's been covered, and he's not trying to give up the treatment.

"Wow, the blood... the flesh... red, gross..."

"It won't stop live!? I'm getting more pain!

"Oh, I'm sorry, Kaji, isn't that super awesome? Isn't that bad?

"The way you say it is light."

"Normally I come down. Do you want to break the glass? What is that, a straight punch?

"You better remember as much as a hook and an upper"

"Shit, it sucks anyway"

Am I called nail art with one sigh, shifting my gaze to a dangerously shaky skirt while watching silver claws decorated with lame, sequined, etc.

I'll take the phone out. I cut the pastry and shutter the moment the silver went down.

"What are you doing?

"Theft"

"You're an aggressive thief."

"Right? Don't fall in love with me, okay?

Silver slapped his smartphone off with a chop in his remarks because he was brainwashed.

Oh, my God.

"I'll show you my pants."

"Seriously!? Yay!!

YAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

"Yeah, it hurts."

"Because I can't. It's kind of like that when you're really happy about it."

"Well, how many punches did I have just today?"

"Oh, I knew you could see me?

"You should move so flashly."

"You don't really like shortbread."

"I even feel masculine around it. Even in the winter, it's a miniscule."

"You're in the way when you do it."

"What?

…………

Oh, I'm sorry. I was a virgin. I don't know why. I'm dying for something amazing.

A weird word of silver made me aware of her in an instant.

Though I'm used to makeup there, I think I wear makeup that stretches itself out well because it's well formerly, and do pieces and accessories like heart-shaped or beautifully decorated but adorable.

There is a heart necklace and a large hemisphere peeking across the tight chest, and you can see the soft looking thighs from the skirt that is too short. You shouldn't have any attributes like uniform fetish, but simply nasty and horny outfits make women aware even if they don't like it.

Well, if a high school boy in adolescence is shown like this, I can see how they flock.

The passage makes it unpopular in the school, the sunset is plugged in through the infirmary window, and the sun will fall in time.

I wonder if school is such a quiet thing without students.

When the silver puts the pin set down, it is disinfected at the end and bandaged.

"Hey, what are you, a virgin?

Sexual harassment.

"Fine, it's nothing."

If this is the opposite position for men and women, I'm sure I'll be given a terrible nickname later on among virgin chef Kaji and girls.

"Maybe. I don't remember two days off."

If I'd been de-virginated in those two days... No. If it was just two days before I could get rid of my virginity, I'd be graduating a long time ago.

"Then why don't you throw it away?

"What do you want me to do with one of those? How to make me throw away virgins like"

If you want to throw away your virginity, can't you throw it away at will? Could there be a deviation between my sexual knowledge and public common sense?

Silver gave Pilla a skirt of her own, and there she saw the zebra pattern pants as she could see them today.

"... you can make him throw it away. Something was so cool about Kaji earlier. You might not get another chance like this."

Sure, grow up like this. The Archmage Mentor Course. There's no doubt it's neat, and it's new to my memory that once I'm over 30, I'll be using absolute wind magic to punch girls together, forming a sad virginity league with Momo.

But now I see my pants without wind magic! I see! I see! (Immediate)

"I'd be ashamed if they just saw such cancer."

"No... I'll see!!

"My voice is braver than when I smashed the glass earlier."

Silver takes a small box out of his skirt pocket when he jumps on a bed that is just bright white.

"Yes, this."

It was the lightsaber of the night, which even at night was written as the glowing udder type, that was thrown with the pong.

The lid on the box is vivid again.

I want to lupindive like this and devour the meat of silver right now.

but

I slowly returned the box to the silver I was already willing to start.

"What, you don't like it if it's not raw? I know how you feel. Exactly. Oh, let me put this on you, okay?

"No, I'm sorry, silver. I knew I'd do it."

"What, why? I'm not kidding, and I wouldn't threaten to pay you if you didn't want to be scattered online."

What that horrible honey trap. I don't suppose you've done this before. You.

"No, I'm not."

"Uh, that? Do you feel sorry for her because you like Kurono? I haven't even dated like that yet, and Nocan Nocan. Besides, it's safer for a girl to have experience."

"Yeah, I'm sorry. Wow, that makes me feel weird when I say thank you, but I'm glad that silver is paying attention to me, but I don't like it when I seem to be shielding some gratitude. I think it's old, but that's only after we know how we feel about each other."

I'm aware that I'm saying creepy things myself, and I'm sure my values are different from those of silver, so I don't know how to say this.

But here's the thing, I have a virgin desire to take care of sex a little more...

"Maybe silver doesn't like me, so I'm sure you should be the one who likes that. So... silver makes me like myself, and I think I should be the one who likes me."

Maybe it's in this day and age that I'm interested because I got help, but in me, I really didn't get a GO sign.

No one. Schools are really quiet and disgusting.

My voice is trembling and thinning even though this one is pushing my values.

I thought I'd be stunned or pissed off along the way, but Silver unexpectedly listened to me still on the bed.

…………

"I'm sorry. Do something to humiliate me."

Keep your head down deeply.

Silver passes next to me when I get out of bed with cuttlefish and noise.

Looks like he still pissed me off.

Starting tomorrow, my nickname will be Virgin Fantasy (Cherry Fantasy).

Silver sounds kashakasha and shutter several times when I pick up the smartphone I dropped.

And he lowered his head and threw his smartphone at me ramblingly.

"Oops."

You know, you just said something because you didn't like each other.

"Right."

I get saluted for some reason for the tremendous pressure.

"Well, hang out with me."

"............ what?

"It would be normal if we were dating, wouldn't it?

"It's... well"

"I don't need an answer. Not now. I've never seen a man with a hard feather guard before, so now he's super burning."

"Um... it"

"When it comes to fried feathers, call them fried feathers. Because I call fried feathers darling too."

"So, darling?

"Bye."

"Wait, silver darling is a lot worse!

The voice is angry when he does it, but what he is saying is a strange man who is not.

The door to the infirmary closed with a bang, and all that was left was a dump with his head down.

I checked my smartphone, and there was a silver feather, a new contact information on how to read it that said honey, and the ID of the communication app.

"You Honey have too old taste today... ho, are you serious?

If you're in the picture, does it show a zebra pattern nanica and girls are such aggressive stuff? He was frightened and frightened.

"He said he'd show it to me anytime..."