Though the third semester began, Shuki-chan was a normal driver, in contrast to my anguish.

"Hey, I'm busy for the third semester... I have a lot of work to do..."

Fridays on weekends were always tough, and both HP and MP were at the bottom.

Fewer people appeared in the family department's activities, and they returned late on weekdays.

Even so, there was no activity, and the three of them gathered after school to talk appropriately, or sometimes they greeted Poor Chan and talked together.

Even in such a situation, there was no way to tell my troubles. [M]

I'm supposed to split up next month, but you won't believe me.

The busiest reason seems to be because there are intermediate and final tests with a short span.

For that reason, it seems that the preparation of tests and some sort of work is being compressed considerably.

"I can't help it because I have bad guidelines."

Shuki-chan turned her tired expression into a smile.

Now that I'm concentrating on my work, I'm a little distracted to talk about Serious's relationship with us.

After Shuki-chan calms down a little bit...

With that in mind, the mid-term test at the end of January was over (as usual, the score was there), and while I was waiting for the opportunity to talk, I entered mid-February.

"Hey, Sanada. Can I have your chocolate?

"I don't know. It would be a huge victory if you gave me about two stepsisters."

Otherwise, Fujimoto hid his voice.

"Not the real chocolate."

"From whom?

You think I can get someone to make sure of that?

"... no, nothing."

"Hey, Fujimoto, you too...."

I don't know.

I haven't said anything yet.

"Even if you were dating someone, it doesn't matter to me.And that doesn't mean I'm hot. "

As soon as I said it to myself, I changed the subject.People were sued and stuff like that.

Perhaps he knew about Shugi-chan and followed me.Somewhere I don't know.

"Fujimoto, I'll do the chocolate.Everyday thanksgiving. "

"That's creepy. I don't need it."

I laughed, didn't I?

Fujimoto, who was looking down the hallway, sighed.

"... that's right, Maeda.What a thrill. "

Quicky, and thumb point out.

"Manada, that. Call it in."

Before Fujimoto pointed his finger, there were two girls.

When the eyes met, one nodded.

He stood up and went out into the hallway and said, "Can I have a minute?The girl who nodded said,

I know your face, but I don't remember your name.There should have been few contacts.

The other girl, Mr. Otakoshi, had a choice class with her.

Fine, but when I say so, they go further down the hallway than anyone can walk.I didn't have a conversation with the two of you, but I went out from the hallway to the front of the tea ceremony room, as I showed you.

Without saying anything, Pom Pom, and the girl who hit Otsuko-san on the back, turned her heel back.

After a while of silence, tension spread to me.

... slightly, when Otsuko-san opened his mouth, he was told his preference, and a small paper bag holding his hand was protruded.

I couldn't hear you very well with a whisper, but I heard the key part properly.

Oh no, it looks like it's been like this before...

I replied no to Mr Otakoshi.

I didn't know if I should take the chocolate and how it wouldn't be rude, so I was forced to hand it over and Otsuko-san ran away.

I've been like that before, but I'm not accustomed to this unspeakable illness.

Shrugi Haruka

When should I give you the chocolate?

I was thinking about calling after school - like a high school student.

While walking in the hallway, I was worried if there was a good time, and I saw Seiji walking behind the two women.

My heart jumps in a strange way.

……

The moody feeling was of a different quality than before.

I can't say it well, but it was a little different from jealousy and anxiety.

I'm sure Makoto will confess.

I was not worried that I would say no to that point, but rather trusted it.

----The teacher is an adult and I wish I were in love with an adult.Why are you my brother?

----Sensei, your brother's just dancing up.There must be plenty of other good kids, but they're just out of sight.

At the end of the year, Saeka-chan's words echoed in her brain.

……

At that time, I objected to Saeka-chan with a selling word, but the blade remained stuck in my chest for a long time.

Am I... narrowing your possibilities...?

I hate that...

Standing in the hallway as if time had stopped, the girl returned to the classroom by herself.After a while, the red-eyed girl tended to lie down and ran somewhere.

Seiji, who is good and gentle, sometimes lewd, even at work.

……

The same goes for me when I get up and I can't see anything else.

I wonder if you want to have a monopoly, don't want someone to take it away, and unconsciously block your eyes and ears.

There may be other best options for you, Makoto.

When something happened, did I have the charm to retain as an adult woman?

The work routine is bad, it's a trick, and when I get drunk, I feel like drinking.

Charm is only about family and body - it's not funny.

Chocolate with everyday gratitude and love could not be given this day.

"... Seiji, I'm sorry, I was busy with my work when I was about to prepare..."

I lied to Makoto.

Something in me seems to have worn out.

I see. It feels like hard work. "

Well, Makoto-san on the phone said no.I'm still a high school student, but I have a great understanding of my job.

That's why the guilt comes to your chest.

It was a waste of time to throw it away, so I gave it to the summer seas where I came to play on weekends.

I threw away the wrapping that had been cleaned so that they wouldn't find out otherwise.

I was unable to speak properly with Makoto and entered the final test period. [M]

The results of Makoto's final exam were as stable as usual for each subject.

At the end of the term, only the graduation ceremony was left as a school event, and the school was filled with some relaxed air.

Before the final exam, I was immersed in my job to get away from it, but I still think about it when I do.

About Makoto.

How can I best serve you? [M]

What would be best for me?

Which choice is the best for both of us?

A lovely person likes me.You love me.

It is a very happy and happy thing, but the shadow falls on me when it's normal.

This is fine, but is this guy really okay with me?