The Gloomy Me in Class is Actually the Vocalist of a Very Popular Band

Special Edition I'm going to make a fool of my rumored Yincha. Part four.

"Yes, it's coarse tea....."

Thank you so much!

I let them pass through the living room and had them all sit around the small basketball table.

I'm going to pour barley tea into the glass with a twitch about what kind of scolding and gossip they're going to throw at me.

I'm not excited at all.

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Silence came when a glass of barley tea was lined up in front of everyone.

- Eh, do I have to start talking about this?

I can't do that. Speaking of junior, you can't talk to a girl from me.

But the conversation doesn't start relentlessly.

All three of them were just staring at me with their faces red.

I was consulted that Akane was getting sick of me, and perhaps she was angry enough to make her face red.

Not like this, the game has already begun.

First of all, I have to jab the words and hold them back...!

--Or rather, it's usually awkward.

"Um... so what you're doing for me..."

"Does oniisan have a girlfriend?"

Mr. Kimura threw a body blow at me at the counter.

It stabs sharply into the liver (lever) and stops breathing for a moment.

I can't have her.

He is a powerful regular player who competes in the "Christmas Men's Single" every year.

But we can't go down with this.

I laughed while pretending to be calm.

"Ah, ahaha... what do you think ~?"

"Eh? What do you think ~? Please tell me ~"

Even if you try to escape to the corner somehow, Moriya-san will come after me.

No, it's going to be a verbal sandbag until we do KO.

So, why are the three of you loosening the button on your shirt?

Before I went to get some barley tea and a glass, you kept it closed, didn't you?

All three of you have great chest growth, so if you loosen your shirt...

"Ah! There's a guitar! Do you even play music!?

As I was about to be swallowed, Yamamoto suddenly said such a thing with his eyes shining.

Beyond that line of sight.

There was an acoustic guitar standing next to the TV that I had left behind while I composed it.