That Person. Later on…

My name is Wazz. He's a sophomore at a nearby private high school. I am currently running in a hurry from my student dorm. Stay. I hit a pole. forward carelessness. The reason is simply sleeper due to near-field alarm. I didn't even have time for breakfast. It is regrettable that Kayla, who works in the dining room, was not able to eat it even though it was delicious. As soon as I woke up, I realized I was sleeping, and I hurried out wearing a blazer. If we still run, we should make it. It will be fine because my body has suddenly moved very well here recently. Recently, invitations from shore areas often occur to the speed of their feet. I want you to spare me the department's activities. We're running out of time to play after school. That's how I managed to get to school before the chime sounded when I kept running. There were wind discipline commissioners waiting for me when I walked through the school gate. Was it today the day of the examination to be carried out with Commissioner Wind Discipline's extraction? I was in a hurry so late, I tried to get by.

"Mr. Wazz, wait.

Sarona, chairman of the Wind Discipline Committee, found me in the same school year. I couldn't help but laugh at her when I stopped on the spot.

"Excuse me, Mr. Salona. I'm gonna be late. Can I go?

"No, sir."

That's what I said. I smelled good from Mr. Salona's hair approaching. Mr. Salona grabs my loose tie when he slowly raises his hand and retightens it.

"Please be decent."

"Ha... You look like you're getting married when you do this in the morning."

I just squealed softly in the second half, but did Mr. Salona hear me, and when my face turns bright red, my hands tighten my tie and my neck tightens a little.

"Oh, it's painful."

"Ah! Oh, I'm sorry. You can go now."

"Yes, sir"

I was suddenly surprised when it was tightened. I slowly walked out to the school building, checking around my neck. Looking back, I wondered if I had seen Mr. Salona, and I was distracted by a tremendous amount of momentum. Uh-huh. Would they have hated you because you said something weird?

I walked into the school building, and I was checking around my neck, and I noticed that I was trying to get my top on with my hands. He seemed to have cut his fingertips somewhere at some point. Maybe when I hit the pole. I went to the infirmary to get a band-aid. Might I be late? No, no, healing injuries is a fine reason. When I entered the infirmary, Tata, an insurer at this school, was gracefully seated in a chair.

"Is that it? Mr. Wazz, what's going on? You're gonna be late, right? Or maybe you came to see me?

"Please don't make fun of me. I think I cut my finger somewhere, so I came to get some band-aid."

"That's tough!! Even minor injuries may cause bacteria to enter from there. Stay here. Because I'll disinfect you properly."

Sitting face-to-face as Tata recommended, Tata's gentle hand gently enveloped her as she put out her injured hand. Don't tell me that just raised the temperature a little on my face.

"Sounds like it's not a big scratch, and it'll heal soon"

"Thank you. If you're holding hands like this, it's like you're about to confess."

Tata's face turned bright red when she joked to hide the lights. Hmm? I wondered why Tata punched an obviously more acceptable disinfectant in my wound, and the thought blew away at once with the pain I stuck in my wound.

"Yikes!!!!"

"Oh, I'm sorry!!... Totally, Wazz, I'm so glad you suddenly confessed..."

I didn't hear it very well in the second half due to the pain in the disinfectant. After that, he put a band-aid on it and left the infirmary for the classroom. I was impressed with Tata's face turning bright red and saying something bumpy, which I saw when closing the infirmary door.

When I get to class, I head to my seat. Second from behind the window. As soon as I sat in my seat, my best friend Orlando, who was in the back seat, spoke to me.

"Wow waz. You were late today. Hey, what's up? Sleeping boy?"

"Orlando. Don't ask me what I know."

Clearly, Orlando is handsome. Even though there are many women who like Orlando in this school alone, other schools know how handsome they are. Good personality, too. It's just annoying how good-looking you are at all, but I'm dating Orlando's best friend. Well, I've got some hot friendship stories in the past, but hey... I just wish I could make one with her, but for some reason, he's going to prioritize playing with me. He said, "You're not thinking about that right now. It's more fun to be playing with Wazz, and besides, love suddenly falls, right?". Yeah. When I heard these words, I thought apologize to the world's hot men. Well, I forgive you because I'm your best friend... but that's how I talked to Orlando about how the guy in my front seat finally came now when he was chatting with no other love.

Good morning, Mr. Wazz.

"... Isn't that impossible?

It's Floyd.

"Is it? I think you're dressed for yourself?

"No, you obviously only feel uncomfortable. I'm sure he's not your age."

"What have you two been talking about since just now?

"" It's this way. ""

He's still a frigid guy. I don't know what to grasp. That's how Dr. Reagan came in. Hmm. He is still a brilliant bald spot today. It was glittering. They're after Kayla in the dining room, but let's hope it doesn't work out.

I do some classes and head to school food after lunch break. Orlando is eating a reserved lunch box with the women for some reason. Orlando is not much of a rider himself, but when he says no, he can't help it because so many of the women in this school will rebel. Floyd always disappears after lunch break. So I went to school alone. Sitting in an empty seat and eating a daily fixed meal by myself, two fixed meals were abruptly placed in front of me. Turning his eyes from rice to you, there were sisters Narelina Naminissa, famous for me and my twin double student chairman of the same grade at this school, smiling.

"I knew you were here."

"Come on, why don't you take our invitation?

"Is this another solicitation to the student council?

This sister invites me to the student council somehow. They're opening the vice chairman's seat for everything. I refuse because I don't feel that way.

"I've told you many times, I'm not going to the student council."

"Don't say that. And if you go to the student council, you can eat like this with us every day, right?

"No, this is how we eat together every day, right?"

"Well, that's true... well, then I'll put on" ahem "as a perk"

"That's sporadic, too, isn't it?

It is. These two show up at my meal every day to eat together and for some reason force me to do it when no one is watching. I have no idea what that means. You'll be misunderstood if someone sees you.

"Yes, but... Ugh, it's tough"

"But please be really careful. They think we're going out every day like this, right?

"" Huh?

Two faces turn red as soon as I say so. When I saw how it was, the two of them were squeaking like they were going to think of something. I didn't really hear "... I see... from outer moat..." or "... to a fait accompli..." but I feel like I'm saying that. Well, these two have excellent grades, so I guess they're thinking of something difficult. With that in mind, I noticed that there was less time left for lunch break with the clock hung on the food and learning when my gaze shifted. When I hurry to put the rest of the rice in my mouth, I stand up and speak to the two people who are still thinking.

"Excuse me. I have to get dressed for my next physical education, so it's time to go"

"" Ha!! Hey!!

I left school in a hurry.

When all the classes were over and after school, I waited at the shoebox to hang out with the Orlandos. Orlando and Floyd are currently being summoned by Dr. Reagan. She wants to ask you two to do something about the school event. As I waited for the two of you, a voice rang from behind me.

"... Senior Wazz"

When I turned around in response to that voice, there was a middle-aged junior and a shore-based haosui walking this way. I guess I'm going from being in short bread to clubbing.

"Oh, Haosui junior! I work hard at the club every day. You like to run that much?

"... I like it. It feels good to run forward. When does Senior Waz get into shore?

"No, because I'm not going in."

"... so early, I'm not feeling well"

He only won a short distance match with Haosui junior once before, and then he got tangled up with me. They eagerly invite us to shore. Well, I'm not willing to go in.

"Don't you have to go to practice? The tournament's close, isn't it?

"... not motivated"

"Then I'll reward you with something if you win. To the best of my ability."

"... ok. Then be prepared."

"Ready?"

That being said, Haosui junior happily broke his face and headed to the club. What are you prepared for? Yeah, well, Orlando and I came because we were worried, so we went straight to play.

This is the normal day I send every day.

I still don't have a girlfriend.

Oh, I want her...