A major winter event, the snowy march, is finally approaching in three days.
The air inside and outside Balfour College began to come alive visibly, during such a holiday.
"Euca, what happened with Maximilian?
On the way back to the classroom, Viola's eyes glittered with interest.
"I've seen it at a glance since the battle in Forest Park, but I think it's changed a little bit. I don't know what's going on, but somehow?
It seems that the aunt gave up the surprisingly nosey part of the love banana. Of course, I was just looking at the timing when I became a girl.
By the way, I naturally realized that I was enjoying my observations with no touch at all.
"Eh ~, eh..."
"Yuka, I heard you said something to Max at his birthday party."
I'm going to give Yuka the answer, and I'm going to give her a little help boat. If Max himself kept quiet about Yuka's bullshit, it would be a bluff for him. In fact, I didn't have a word to talk to until the moment Viola broke into me.
Sure enough, Euca looks relieved.
"Did you know?
"Of course, I squeezed it out. Don't hesitate."
"Ah, it's been a little saggy lately. Without Gladys. I thought I'd tell you if it went on any longer. There's no tension."
Euca nodded in a bit of trouble to Viola, who understood everything in an instant.
"Yes, but I might have said it a little too much. Max, aren't you depressed at home?
"Fufufu, don't worry. Because it made me feel good in many ways. Thank you."
Thanks to me, Yuka didn't know what it meant, she just did it right.
Since that incident, Max seems to have had a lot of thoughts, and his attitude is as usual, but I feel that he is in the middle of digesting inside himself little by little.
Straight to the goal, to put it bluntly. Badly, Max had a narrow field of view.
This prompted me to question my view, values, and way of thinking.
From now on, I'm sure you'll see a lot of things you haven't noticed before.
That way, the specific gravity biased against the combat power should certainly grow elsewhere. Unlike Tristan, Max can be corrected.
Euca also appeared in the expanding field of view. Well, this is finally the starting point. Now is the time to work hard.
Euca seemed distracted and asked more questions.
"Did you say anything else...?
"Oh, about the confession?
"Eh, did you confess!?
"The tension is rising! But it was" Japanese ", so it's okay!?
"Well, I certainly didn't know what it meant. I didn't tell you either."
"Great! We'll try again later, so keep quiet!
"Of course."
Instead, I thought Max's guy was disguised in a language I didn't understand. I wonder whether it would be better if I left it misunderstood.
Eucalyptus has taken a step forward from just having a surface-free relationship. That's how I hope to get my feet on the ground one by one in this world.
No matter what happens, it's a vital moisture in life.
And I'm going to take the princess out of the prime seat, and I'm going to meet Nimanima... and keep an eye on her. Stalking One Step Ahead!
After cutting up the secret story and returning to the classroom, Guy pointed to Bertha and Shogi, by way of example.
The Chiaran boys are watching.
Guy looked up at me and suddenly complained.
"Gladys, you ignored me yesterday!
Did you see him yesterday?
I can't remember and twist my neck.
I saw it under the courtyard on the east side of the school building, so I shouted, but I didn't look back, so I left.
It's a lie. I'm not a deaf heroin! Instead, they have Hell's ears beyond physical phenomena. I can't help but notice that you're being called. If it bothered me, I could find out where I was hiding.
"When?
It's after school.
"I'll be home soon after school, and I didn't go to the east school building in the afternoon. You're completely mistaken."
"That's not true. That's absolutely true."
I can't be blamed for my mistake.
At the beginning of the push question, Belta rarely joined the conversation.
"Um... I saw it, too. Someone like Gladys. I broke through in the hallway of the east school building. I walked straight into the direction of the second warehouse, but I was really surprised to see it so wrong."
Everyone has a suspicious look at Berta's strange remarks.
You look so close to each other, you look so much like me?
And the second warehouse is around where Belta softened up the other day. Naturally, I am not going away from my usual range of behavior without any errands.
Guy instantly puts in a rattle.
"Ah? What is it, someone like that? There's no one in this school who could mistake him for this."
While listening to such an exchange, I feel my spine cooling rapidly.
"--hey, that's...."
Chiaran, who noticed the disturbance of the remark, looks at me with a different look. Max, Noah and Viola, who were watching the situation nearby, couldn't help but complain.
--No, no way, there's nothing like it...
"--Were you so similar to me?
"So it's not like you, it's you!
Guy puts a spear in my face to question me. In contrast, Belta shook her neck with confidence.
"No, that's not Gladys. Definitely someone else."
"How can you say that?"
"I saw it nearby."
Belta answers clearly and observes my whole body from head to toe again. I nodded as if I was satisfied with something.
"I knew it wasn't. The uniform I was wearing was of a different length than usual and was a little loose up and down. And he had five centimetres of hair, five millimeters of nails, two centimetres shorter than usual strides, one centimetre thinner waist without a blink."
Some of the people on the spot take a breath into the significance of that important testimony.
"Hey, no way...."
Guy finally came up with one possibility.
But let me just say this because it's important.
I don't need the last info!!!
No, but accurate information about your enemies is essential to beating them. You can't win without turning your eyes from reality!
I knew I was overdoing my abs!? This is more dietary restriction than exercise.
"I don't need to lose weight."
"Nh!!!?
Oops, I got nailed before I finished thinking!
Fast, too fast, Chiaran! You haven't said anything yet! Or did my voice leak out!?
However, even though the appearance is almost the same, I can't leave the key part as it was lost.
"I can't beat this."
"─!!?
Ooooooo, again!? The unusual island was sealed off, and I couldn't help but turn a blind eye.
How the hell do you always read my thoughts, you!?
Yes! Yes, there is a clear victory and defeat! Whatever Bust is, the Waist is a place where hard work can produce results! You have no idea what a maiden heart is, Chiaran!! Women have battles they can't lose!!
I mean, why are we all laughing!? Not even Guy!? You're a hunter!! Only the person who dropped the bomb, Bertha, doesn't do it right!!
--But it wasn't that far now!!
While chewing on the feeling of being somehow indistinguishable, I deliberately re-divided it with a cophone and cough, and turned my gaze to everyone.
"There's no one else like me."
"I suppose there was a 'Ah...' coming and going on the campus grounds."
I also nod to Chiaran, who made a conclusion on behalf of me.
"That's right. If someone changed their appearance with magic, magic will be detected on the premises. But with no magic in it, just wearing the uniform of the school, you can fake it to me."
Belta said that the uniform was loose because it wasn't custom-made.
Everyone but Berta became pale after discovering the incredible facts.
Guy, Max, Viola, and Yuka, who ran late, may be distant, but they're actually witnessing something in Forest Park.
Chiaran was the first witness with me at the summer festival.
Noah has enough information, so he'll be thinking soon.
--A monster who looks just like me and looks like Grace.
He pretended to be me and wandered the campus with dignity.