Side: Mob Character

My name is Koji Yamada.

He is a member of the Abeno Fai Night Informal Fan Club No. 32.

By the way, I'm blessed to say I'm in the same class as Mr. Fai Night.

Besides, I'm sitting in the good position of diagonal back of her seat - she's in strange shape today.

I hold my phone in horrible momentum every time I take a break, and my usual cool beauty looks can't disappear completely... I'm kind of nibbling.

"Respond quickly. React."

"How long will you keep me waiting? It's been 20 seconds."

"Response... Response... Response..."

"Come on... come on... come on!

Something bumpy, react quickly, move quickly... I'm saying one word as if I'm even using a Ponky PC.

And I didn't miss hearing one word from Fai Night, who, as usual, eats alone.

"Mel is a good thing."

What happened to her as she loosened her cheeks... I had no reason to know then.

Side: Daiki Morishi

Hi, it's me.

I'm off for lunch right now.

And someone...... help me.

As of 02: 20 PM, there are today's incoming emails from Senior Abeno...... 262 incoming calls with a history of 12.

Every time I take a break...

"Look at the sky"

"The urchin cloud."

"Beautiful."

"Mine today"

"What's for lunch?"

"What do you think?

"From now on"

"In the bathroom"

I'm coming.

Fuck like this. I get a bunch of good emails that don't matter.

No, that's nothing good, but you're going to lay a short sentence over the May Rain Ceremony to make a sentence.

This is one of the reasons why it is exquisitely awkward again and the number of receptions is going to be Eli...... and that is good......

If I don't get my text back within a minute, I'll get a call with great momentum.

When I answer the phone, they shut me down silently, and if I don't return an email within thirty seconds of that, I get another silent call.

And the texts of the big books themselves come from the next one.

By the way, it's all... amazingly irrelevant.

"Well, that's hardly a horror knoll..."

He said, "I'll deal with you with the vegetables"... but you don't think this is the vegetable?

You know, you're really too strong a character.

No matter how many witches say it's possible to hold a concoction, it's going to break my heart before I do.

[Skill: Mental Tolerance (Medium) activated]

Oh, my heart is getting easier.

Speaking of which, he said if you endure a day today, you'll tell me the secret, and I knew witch concoction was fascinating.

In the meantime...... let's try our best today.

And when I thought so - I heard voices coming from behind the classroom.

"How do I get the idea of saying ampoule to milk coffee?!? Your mouth will be sweet.

Looking at the rear of the classroom, the blonde twin-tailed Lena-Sakaguchi was screaming.

As always, if it's just the face, it's an ultra aesthetic, and there's no other place to hit it.

By the way, it's out of my defensive range at a time when there's no opium.

"Buy me some micro sugar coffee because it's good! Within three minutes!

Five male classmates around her sitting in a chair.

Four of them kneel hard on her four sides and one is her leg resting in a chair.

Yes... I'm on my feet.

This means that your classmate Maeda... crawls to the ground and receives Mr. Sakaguchi's shoes on his own back.

And you, Maeda, the crawling glasses, with a blissful expression...

- I put my gaze back on my smartphone by deciding not to see the tragedy that was definitely happening in my class.

He transferred to school, and in just a few days what would make that happen... Italian-grown Finns are awesome... and looking at the screen of his smartphone, he rang a ringtone.

- It's from Senior Abeno.

When I answered the phone, they still hung up silently.

- A cell phone that won't ring.

- Turn around, Finns putting their classmates on their feet.

"How did this happen..."

I slammed into my desk.

- That night.

It accomplished the ordeal of total email reception 1619 and 82 incoming calls, finally at 11: 59 midnight.

And he said he would tell me the secret... Senior Abeno rang me at 12: 00 just.

Hello, it's Morishi.

I had about 0.5 seconds of silent time and I was relieved.

Good., they didn't cut me loose...... and.

"I know you don't have to say that. The boulder is a bizzy son of a bitch."

I see.

It was a normal word in an email... you mean you're a vegetarian?

"So Senior Abeno. What's a secret?

"Before you do that... may I say congratulations?

"Congratulations...?

"A bizigsod like you... was certified as my Mel friend. Rejoice... you pass."

I can handle it normally because I have mental tolerance skills, but if I were a normal person, I'd be a gibberish a long time ago.

"Pass......?

"Yeah, I passed. By the way, you know what? Bizigso... I mean diarrhoeal stools. It's a bizzie. It's a bizzie."

"What are you trying to say?

"You're such a diarrhea stool bizi... that you exist."

Who really said anything about a lonely maid of honor?

Simonetta can be better too, can't she, this guy?

"So... what's Senior Abeno's secret?

"Right. I'm going to have to tell you that I'm going to be Mel. Hey, Morishita? Listen, don't be surprised, okay?

Gokuri and I swallowed our breath.

I'm sorry to hear what's inside, but I can tell you the secret of Madonna's girlfriend in the school where she's said to be a lonely lady.

This would still be something I would expect even if I didn't like it.

"Actually, I..."

She pushed silently across the phone.

And breathe in big, big. Here's what she said.

- I don't have any friends.

You bet!

You don't have to tell me. I'll know!

In the first place, I've had this kind of communal disturbance.

You're in first place! It's the first shock of my life!

"Senior Abeno, by the way? Next time...... why don't you do it at a dinner party with the witches I know of Senior Abeno?

Senior Abeno has already finished his certification in me.

In other words, in a romantic sense, the interest has disappeared from Senior Abeno himself.

And, if it does, we have to take it in the direction of having the witch open the concoction early on.

"What are you talking about? Morishi-kun?"

"What are you talking about?

"I don't have any friends, do I?

"So I... said the witch you know, right? To invite you to a joint dinner party... you're not my friend... you don't need that much relationship, do you? Just get in touch with a few people you know. Good story..."

"What are you talking about, Morishita? I've lived for seventeen years, but this is the first time I've met a fool like you."

I've lived 19 years, too, but I've never met a communal handicap like you.

I asked Senior Abeno as I gentrified.

"... so what does that mean?

"I mean... you're the only one in my phone book with a family relationship."

Use it. Eh!

Oh my... she's an unusable woman!

Damn...... this is so yummy.

As it is, I'm going to be haunted every day starting tomorrow by a mental attack by the name of email...... in vain.

From Senior Abeno...... I need to figure out a way to distance myself fade-out......

"Morishita, by the way?

"What is it?

"I'm so happy to have my first Mel in my life. This is true."

"Ha... is that right? You know...?

"... what?

"... What if Mel said he wanted to quit? If you don't like each other, didn't you say something like over there?

"The trial period ends at 11: 59. From there, this recruitment period. Naturally... cooling off is unacceptable."

"What if I still said I wanted to quit?

"Kill"

The word 'kill'.

Just a word, it's a simple izvest.

There will be no easier words to understand than this pointing to Senior Abeno's mental state and determination.

I can't say anything because I'm distracted.

……

"... if I betray you... I will kill you"

……

……

……

"... say you want to be friends from yourself... don't you betray me"

"Hehe. Right. Then... rest... Morishita-kun."

"... rest"

"Oh yeah... where do you think I am now?

"Huh? I don't know."

"I'm in the kitchen... I'm here to pick out a blade knife, but I've wasted my legs"

Scary......

I was just like, "What if I told you I still wanted to quit?" I guess that's what I got... "

"Ha... that's a joke"

"Well, then rest... forever"

Either it's a last line joke or it's serious.

Ha... and I hung up. I looked up at the ceiling and cut the cross.

I mean, there's only one thing I think.

- An oversized mine... trampled.