I received a shocking confession from Rose,

"This, 'favorite' is ... that's the friendship between friends, right?"

While falling into a mid-panic state, he managed to spin his words desperately.

(Oh, calm down and think calmly ... I can't confess in a place with a lot of classmates!)

When you've calmed down your feelings while turning your head like never before,

"No, it's not. I'm talking about the favor between men and women-so-called love feelings."

Rose dyed his cheeks with vermilion and turned his eyes straight here.

"That's right ..."

I had no experience of being favored by the opposite sex, and I didn't know how to respond.

Then-it seems that this confusion was transmitted.

"I'm not asking for a response right now, but I just wanted to keep my feelings informed."

She explained briefly about “Intention of Chocolate”.

"Well, I understand ... anyway, thank you."

Thank you, Rose turned his eyes on me.

"Well, Allen, it's a" fresh "thing. If you like it, why don't you eat it now?"

"Well, that's right."

When you open a beautiful parcel, colored with cherry blossoms, there are eight cute heart-shaped chocolate cookies.

"Jo, you're good ..."

It looks like a cookie sold at a candy store.

"Huh, of course it's not a ready-made product? I guess I baked it just for Allen."

She smiled softly and fluffy, talking about such a happy thing.

"Oh, thank you ... hey, I'll have you!"

I include a palm-sized cookie in my mouth while suppressing the beating heartbeat.

Crispy and refreshing texture.

Dough-free, smooth and moderately sweet dough.

Chocolate chip that shows presence in some places.

It is a perfect dish with no complaints.

"How about ...?"

Rose has been asking for his impressions.

"-Yeah, it's delicious. It's my first time to eat such a delicious cookie!"

"That's right ... I'm very happy to have said that. It was worth the practice every day."

She smiles like a girl with a large flower.

"..."

I was inadvertently fond of that cuteness.

"Well, what a hell, it's bold ..."

"Well, it's cool ... It's like Rose-san ...!"

"Damn, I hate you today ... Allen ..."

As the classroom buzzed, a chime rang the keen corn khan corn and the start of the home room.

Signaling that, we each get to our seats.

Just a few seconds later-the door was opened vigorously, and Mr. Leia, who was cheerful and vibrant, came in with eagerness.

“—Good morning, you guys! Today's Valentine's Day is once a year…. Well, there ’s a good air floating ……”

She smiled somewhere in the shadows and expressed her unusual grumpiness in the foreground.

(Hmm ...? It looks like I'm a little bit sick today ...)

If I thought of that kind of thing,

"―― Do you know? I guess the teacher is too masculine and hasn't gotten anymore since I was a student?"

"Oh, I heard from a senior in the swordsmanship club. He has a really good face and his style is outstanding .... Love is a very difficult thing ..."

"Sure, are you going to enter thirty this year? It's time to start rushing for marriage ..."

"Speaking of which ... I saw a teacher who looked shady a little while ago and was going into a cooking class? Possibly she was secretly training a bride ..."

Information that I didn't want to know was scattered from here and there in the classroom.

I guess that everyone's muttering came into the teacher's ear.

She showed a complex expression of anger and sadness, with her eyebrows twitching.

"Well, now it's a home room in the morning .... Nothing to report. Let's move on to a limited class immediately ... …), Be prepared for it …… ”

Mr. shook his voice and said, “Somehow, I stared at Girori and me.

(Huh ... I'm not sure, but this is going to be a pain again ...)

I understand only because I have experienced many troubles in the past year.

The next lesson will probably be “rough”.

"-OK, then move from the ready to the schoolyard!"

Then, with a big sigh, I went to the schoolyard with everyone in the class.