Take a closer look at the lines from Evening Fair (Yuki) and Shaking Night (Koya) for 20 seconds.

"What shall we do..."

It was me who tried to be rigid, but my shoulder width was completely reduced, so I went back to the school because of the misalignment of the designated jersey T-shirt.

And, anyway.

I need to get back to you on something.

Driven by a sense of impatience, he taps his smartphone with his fingertips that don't move well.

Shintaro: Ah. It happened, but I met you both. '

Shaking Night: "I think you can say something."

Evening Fai: That's right, Shintaro. I can't believe I haven't seen you in real life lately, but I've met Shizuku Soyuki.

Friend, two words pierce my chest.

Say something. That you've been girly.

I met a nettle acquaintance, even though I wasn't face-to-face with two of my best friends.

That's right.

Naturally, what I'm doing isn't funny to both of us.

Coincidentally, it turns out that the reports are slower than the nettle acquaintances for the best friends, Jiao Night (Koya) and Yuki (Yuki). Besides, I heard from others that I was a girl.

I know how you two feel.

Because I'm a dear friend.

But that's why.

It was hard to say.

Because they're the kind of minded people who've been acting together for every three of us since middle school, they're definitely the ones who spend the same amount of time together in reality (this way), and if something changes because I'm a girl.

These guys' statements and actions resonate most loudly with my cocoa.

But because of that weak part of me, I might disqualify my best friend from continuing to hide it from you two. If I'm in a position to shake the night or Yuki, and one of them becomes miserable like me, I want to think together about how I can do something about it as soon as I know.

I know.

The more important they are, the more fear swells.

I couldn't help but be scared to imagine that if the cumming out turned me into a disgusting direction...

Still, now.

Thus, Shiz, if you have been known through Yayuchi, you will have to confess.

Shaking Night: "I don't care."

Evening Fai: I don't know, do you feel like you want to know what those two were like in real life?

Hmm?

No mention of me?

Shintaro: Uh, not about me?

"What are you talking about?"

Evening Fai: Not anymore. What do we want to hear about Shintaro? "

Shintaro: Uh, no. That, cute or pretty...... '

You just said Yuruchi and Shiz were making such a scene.

Shaking Night: 'Hey, don't worry. I'm not hungry for a woman as much as I am obsessed with my best friend's sister. "

Evening Fai: "Mr. Singh looks like he's staying in the game. I don't know, but it was a real mod, or pretty! What a bunch of calls, those two. '

This could be...

Shaking Night: "But for us... quick story, Mr. Singh is scared"

Evening Fai: "You blew it. Shake it at night." But maybe it's something that looks cute to women.

Shintaro: Did you two say anything else?

Evening Fai: Um, are you sure it's Goslori? We barely understood what you were talking about. "

Shaking Night: "You know, the frills managed to say"

After all, you haven't found out about the girlization of this look?

I take a big breath of relief.

Evening Fai: Well, more than that, Shintaro.

"Yes, Shintaro."

Evening Fai: What did the two Reals look like?

Swinging Night: 'Yes, a quick story...'

Evening Fai: Which was cuter?

Shaking Night: Which was cuter?

I laughed unexpectedly at the two questions.

You seem to be lying about freaking out earlier.

Once I put my smartphone down, I loosen my eyes.

Then he glances at the screen of the smartphone again and taps it with his trembling fitted fingertips.

Shintaro: I think they were both pretty cute.

It's easy, but I'll give you a really woven answer.

Evening Fai: You ran away, Shintaro!

Swinging Night: 'It's a pinch!

Shintaro: (laughs)

Yuehui: Which one did you prefer for Shintaro?

Night out: 'That's right. At this time, add your taste and answer. "

Shintaro: "Much obliged, both of you. Why so much?

Evening Fai: 'Cause you're making a bet. Which is cute'

Shaking Night: 'It's costing me 5,000 eso. Answer me, Shintaro.

Shintaro: You guys suck. (laughs)

Evening Fai: "Even Shintaro would have taken the opposite position, wouldn't he?

I can't deny it. Sure sounds interesting.

Shaking Night: 'So, which one is it after all?

Shintaro: Make sure with your own eyes (laughs)

Evening Fai: "Jintaro ~"

Shaking Night: "Hey."

Shintaro: "You're going to tell both of us. He said I preferred one of them. Then I'm afraid of later."

Evening Fai: That's Shintaro, Your Answer

Shaking Night "Did You Find Out"

Shintaro: Hey.

This is what boys do in high school.

For a while after this, I was immersed in the line with Yuki and Shaking Night until my sister suddenly caught me.

Before he left, his appearance in his appearance caught my eye.

I usually try not to look at it much, but today I stared at myself just a little longer than I usually do.

As always, beautiful, long silver hair by the time you fantasize.

The small, even-handed face has the loving ability to wake up ha-ha-ha no matter who sees it.

And a young, luxurious body.

Sooner or later. No, soon.

I felt just a little positive that I wanted to tell both of you this from my mouth firmly.

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"Welcome - It is"

As strange greetings echoed, I stepped inside the convenience store with my sister to keep my gaze out of the register as much as possible.

"Taro, finish choosing."

"Yes, sir."

Just now, my sister and I split into two hands to see each product. Even so, the position is sufficiently limited to each other's visual range.

I was in the lunch corner, and my sister went to the vegetable corner.

Actually, I like convenience store lunches a lot. Because the packaged plastic containers are beautiful compared to the supermarket stuff, and that makes the product seem more deliciously attractive.

Hmm.

I think I'll make it a bowl of beef.

I want to eat guts tonight.

Mmm, charcoal-baked pork lunch or something!

I look at my carefully displayed lunch box.

Since my current body, I have been able to eat less than before, but my appetite has been strong and my tongue preferences have never changed.

So it's still the heart of a high school boy who wants meat.

"Hmmm......"

As I skipped my eyeballs to lunch, I felt like the other customers next door were turning to this one and asking him how he was doing. No way, you're after the same lunch box as me, so you've been setting me up for restraint? And while I'm alert, I'll slowly turn my face to you.

There was a boy there, not a lunch box, sending me a snarling, tangled gaze. The thing in his eyes felt somewhat uncomfortable as if he had been put directly on his skin with muddled jelly in the cold winter.

He is a height that would be low for the freshman year of high school "..." and has a total of 155 cm or not. Still, it's bigger than me right now. The crisp, glossy, dark hair is shortly aligned, especially with a very short collar and foot area, giving the boy a stylish hairstyle.

He's in a slightly fat shape, but that's different.

Soft muscles forged by swimming are never fat thick just because they have thickness in the body.

Why, when it comes to knowing so much.

This guy was my classmate...

His name is Yuji. He is a high school boy who attends the same high school as me, and his full name is Takai Mitsui (Yuji), and he belongs to the swimming department. Yuji was also responsible for the swimming department's pleasant loan of the shower room that day when I made a mistake.

Me, him, my classmate, Yuji's eyes staring at each other for seconds.

……

…………

Duh, duh, duh, what do I do?

No, there's nothing to rush. Yuji doesn't know I'm in the game and playing as I am now. I mean, this guy and I are other people.

All you have to do is pass through here with a body called someone else in red, who happens to be in a convenience store. There should be nothing particularly wrong with looking away as if nothing had happened and thinking only about lunch again.

I mean, why would Yuji look at this one jizzily... no, I can somehow predict this guy's character, but I only have a kind of bad feeling about it.

Anyway, I cut my gaze off from Yuji, who's staring at me, and re-inquisitive my lunch box.

"Kimi, you"

But, you know what? Yuji's been talking to me.

No, wait.

It could just be solitary, so we ignore it here for a moment.

'Cause you will.

Me and Yuji are other people now.

I don't see any reason for Yuji to speak to me.

"Hey, you there"

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Yu-ji-kun!

Are you a number in a convenience store!

Or you're not talking to me!

You lollicon! I look ten years old at best. Right there! I guess I'm sad to say so myself! But I'm a pupil girl with a touchy bee!

You're not gonna talk to a girl like that in a convenience store, are you?

Am I right?

If not, you're still my classmate! I'm surprised my classmate had such a hentai! It's chaos!

Somehow there were signs of Yuji approaching, so he moves one step in the opposite direction from Yuji. And I smile inexorably at the expression that would be hardening, and I see Yuji in a giggly, slow motion so that he moves only his neck.

"There, you. Are you an associate of Takehua High School?

Definitely, that was the word you let go of me.

"... Yes?

Give me a break.

Yuji is thought to be a silent guy in the class for what he's worth, but he's not.

He is the type of person who raps when his hobbies are involved, and usually lives in an oligarchy manner as if to suppress those aspects.

Because Yuji was quite a beauty girl lover and even more of a soldier.

There is a verse about his hobby that he self-restrains from day to day because he himself grasps that there are more people who cannot follow. However, I have witnessed several times a heated discussion between Yuji and Shaky Night, my favorite glasses handsome for games and cartoons, on the subject of beautiful girls appearing in certain cartoons. So I knew who he was.

Even so, there's one side to convincing the other swimmers about the white case and showing me enough weight to lend me the shower room, and it's not like he's a bad guy. Instead, he thinks he's a pretty good guy in me. Besides, even though Yuji likes beautiful girls, he never gave them to real pretty girls.

But, but. I don't care what I say myself right now...... it's no exaggeration to say you look so adorable that you're going to be in the cartoon.

So I wonder if Yuji, whose roots should be good, has led to the madness of speaking to elementary school girls in convenience stores.

"The clothes you wear are jerseys designated at Takehua High School. I go to Takehua High School myself, so it's up to me to speak to you who would have some relevance to Takehua High School"

Yuji has looked at this one with a strangely good spine posture. Is it because you have a little vibe in your eyes?

"Erm..."

"According to my own memory, there is no trace that there was a beautiful girl like you in our school. Maybe you're a transfer student?

The tone is even gentleman, but behind his eyes, a glorious light filled with hope was seen.

Yuji, seriously. Elementary school kids like me would just talk about moving to high school and cartoons. I guess I'm losing the distinction between reality and animation.

To my classmate, I shriveled just a little.

"Taro, have you got a choice?

It was my sister who came between me and Yuji in such a pull.

My sister glances at Yuji with a pitiful look and takes my hand.

Sister Nice! The Nice Wall (physically)! Tank's Evening Fairy (Yuki) is also a facial loser! But don't call me names!

It may be unlikely that Yuji in front of me will connect Buddha (two) Shintaro with me now, but I didn't want Yuji to hear it somehow.

"I'm sorry for this...... if you have any problems, talk to yourself about anything. I live in the neighborhood, so I was wondering if I could help."

You dull at her sister's stare, Yuji took a courtesy and took her to the dust and comic book corner. My sister was surprised about Yuji, she decided to ignore him completely and pull my hand soooo far and take the product to the cashier basket by basket.

When I left, I quickly managed to grab a charcoal-baked pork lunch and then turned again to my alumni.

Let's just look forward and move on.

I thought that was important now.

At the same time my sister gives the basket to the clerk, I put my lunch down too.

"Ro, 620 yen is one point, 280 yen is two points, Hicha, Hicha, 120 yen is two points"

The convenience store clerk will read out the price of the product my sister put out.

That's two salads and two juices. I wonder if you could have kept my share.

"Please, please, 590 yen from one point, please, for a total of 2010 yen."

The last clerk to scan my charcoal-baked pork lunch bounced the total.

"How about I do it for you?

So I looked at the clerk again.

You remember the last time you dealt with me with a weird tangle, it looked a little freaked out.

She seems to be asking about her sister, and she is still suspicious of behavior.

But compared to how Yuji looked earlier, this clerk just seemed a little different.

"Oh, please."

So instead of avoiding it as before, I tried to respond normally.

"Yes, sir!"

Somehow, a convenience store clerk explodes a smile full of joy.

"Then so am I."

The clerk shook his shoulder with a vikri in one of his sister's words, and replied similarly to a small scream after a beat.

Then I just finished shopping safely and my nose snapped somehow, so I cheered with a pocket tissue and left it poised in the trash can provided for the convenience store exit.

"Ah."

A little while after I left the convenience store, I noticed. I forgot to buy my favorite cup of noodles.

"What's up?

To my sister's inquiry, I insist on buying cup noodles.

"Totally. I'll wait for you, so buy it"

I grabbed the 250 yen my sister gave me and tried bravely to go back to the convenience store again.

But the leg changed direction with the kurli and swirled sharply toward my sister.

Because I could see Yuji fishing for a trash can at the store's exit. In a place like that, I don't know what I'm doing, but now it's true I don't want to look at each other. Ramen decided to give up crying.

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"Yes, Shintaro. I had something to report to you."

Evening Fai: Yeah, well, you forgot to tell me.

I come home from the convenience store and enjoy the charcoal-baked pork lunch I just bought. I get a line notification from my best friends.

I slowly reply with my smartphone in one hand, chewing plenty of plump teeth and savory pig meat.

Shintaro: What's up?

"Be glad, Shintaro. We'll have more company."

Evening Fai: He's a pretty good person to expect.

Shintaro: "Are you joining a new member in the Hundred Rides Night Trip?

Evening Fai: That's not what I'm saying.

Shaking Night: A Quick Talk, Yuji Starts Doing Clan Clans, too

"Hey, hey, hey!

Unexpectedly, I blow the rice I was putting in my mouth.

"Taro, it's filthy."

My sister's grumpy voice pierces me.

But the information my best friend brought was far more piercing to my mind.