1230 Ⅱ 235. The princess of her own desire rushes.

"Jeanne! Where the hell did you stay?"

"Jeanne, are you hurt?"

You'll be greeted by Steyl and Arthur, who waited for me in the hallway before entering the classroom.

I could have predicted it because my classmates had already told me that Jeanne and Philip and Jack were looking for me. While I was rushing over, the two of them rushed to me without waiting for it.

I apologize to the two of them for looking at me with their eyes wide open and steep.

"... I forgot to pick up my things, and I saw that the cat couldn't get down to the tree on the way." And if I hadn't, I wouldn't be able to attend class. "

I was thinking of an excuse.

Actually, it's an event on Amlet's Night Route, not mine, but it's a safe and legal excuse. Eventually, the cat was safely removed from the tree, and when I told him and laughed at him, Steyl relaxed his shoulders a bit, saying, "Is it a cat?" And Arthur

"...... Are you really experiencing something dangerous or something strange?"

I still doubt it.

Damn it! Arthur was much more suspicious... The expression staring at my face was not convincing from wherever he looked.

Steyl looked at Arthur's words, and compared them to me, his shoulders rising naturally, his expression tensed. No, I can't beat my best friend Arthur!!

Finally, Stale said to me, "I can't believe it... someone caught me again." I was in a rush. Instead of being caught, it was closer to saying that I had daringly entered, but... I shook my head sideways, slightly tilting my back at the look of suspicion on both of them. No, it's okay, I'm really repeating it, but this time I'm just trying to convince the two of them that I deserve it.

"Really. I swear, nothing dangerous or bad happened to me." Captain Alan was there, and I just couldn't go to class, that's true. "

One word at a time, you talk to both of them separately.

This time it's not a lie at all. I didn't see any danger in the sense of personal danger, and I wasn't caught by anyone. Captain Alan was keeping an eye on us all the time, except he was blocked by the watching teacher.

When I raised my hands to the front of my chest and explained, the colour of suspicion finally subsided from Arthur. "Well then, let's do it..." I took a long exhalation after making a small sip. As soon as Arthur did so, Arthur was convinced even as he held down the black edge of his glasses.

Captain Alan's reliability was high.

After school, perhaps the two of you will confirm it, but I'm sure Captain Alan will do well.

Reassured by their suspicions, I immediately invited them across the hall.

“Let's meet up with Powell. I'm sure you'll be waiting."

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting," they apologized, pulling both hands.

Arthur and Steyl, who brought us our bags, went to the usual crossing hallway where he waited, calling out that it was time to eat lunch.

"Hey, Jeanne," "Um, my hand......" was heard, but now I'm going to take you to the next stage in order to finish the story here. If we continue the story here, we may meet with Powell without breaking it down.

As I pulled like a cow in silence, the two of them gradually rushed to me with their stride in silence.

And when I finally got to the crossing, Powell was waiting for me.

I pulled the two of them and rushed to the front, calling out to him in a resounding voice. Powell, who was leaning against the window with a bent face, raised his face and looked back at me. When I was down, it looked as if my face was facing away from me or depressed, but it was the usual bright expression in an instant.

I'm glad to see Powell's glowing eyes directly in front of me.

"Thank goodness, I don't think I'll see you again today..."

"It's not like that!" I'm really sorry about yesterday, I had a lot of errands. "

Powell holds down his chest and strokes it, stops and smiles back.

The day after she got angry with Nate, I think it was really worrying. I'm sure you were worried that Captain Column had turned you down, not directly from us.

There's no way you'd hate us for Powell. I'm worried that if we drop out of school suddenly, we'll get sick again. At that time, I have to think about saying goodbye to him.

I don't want Powell to have any unnecessary worries, and I don't want him to get sick.... well, if you recall his game settings, you can't help but worry that you\ 're\' abandoned\ 'right away. Now, thanks to Steyl's great work, he has lived much longer than the game.

"I'm sorry I kept you waiting. Both of you were waiting for me because I was late for the mobile class."

"No, I'm not waiting at all." That's right, isn't it? I wish we could still have dinner together today. "

“Of course! Philip and Jack and of course I look forward to seeing Powell!”

"I see. I'd be glad to hear that...?" Hey, Jeanne. Are you both okay? "

I became obsessed with Machine Gun Talk with Powell, who was also the third character I admired while running at the momentum, and I suddenly looked back in the direction he pointed at.

As you can see, my back is rounded while the two I pulled down completely bowed down.

Powell's body jumped up after we took a deep breath. Even though they were a little premature, they were both red and stiff to the ears. Both the black edge and the silver edge glasses are cloudy.

At such a distance, Arthur could naturally afford to stay at full speed!

Could it be that I was so worried that I got tired afterwards? I'm not worried that I was worried more than I expected.

Hmph, you both didn't hear back even if you called out. Then Powell let out a calm voice, as if to water me in a panic.

"... I think so."

The two hands I held in each hand were the ones he pointed at with his eyes.

Ah, and I remember that after the sound leaked out, I left the two of them alone until just now. No matter how much I was in a hurry, the two of them were pulled and dragged by the slowest of the three. Maybe I was tired in vain of adjusting the stride length to avoid hitting me behind my back while I was unaware.

"Why don't you just let him go?" "Powell's words signaled him to open his hands and let go, and he let go of both of them without strength. Together, the two bowed faces fell further down, and I apologized in a panic as I dropped my shoulders.

"Um, sorry, both of you. Even though I wanted to hurry, I suddenly dragged it around. It would have been hard to run if you were connected to me...... ️

"No, no... that's not it.... it's been a long time, so it's been a long time."

"~... it's okay. I'm totally fine...!"

The two of them covered their mouths at the same time.

Arthur's red face was misled by the words of Arthur, who used his arms to hold down the staircase on the back of his hand. It was my fault after all...

But why is my face so red when I'm tired? I don't think the two of you are angry... so why do you think?

While tilting his neck to see if it was wrong to pull his arm, a number of students walked across the hallway. With a slight look at Powell and me, both of whom had bright red faces, they looked intrigued. If I think about it, I'm worried that this state of affairs will be misleading again.

Recently, I've become a particularly strange rumor maker, and I've been helping people feel treacherous after skipping work, which makes people's eyes more worried. and...... I notice it there.

"... maybe it was impossible to hold hands in public?"

Gofufu. Immediately afterwards, the two of them coughed at the same time.

I've been blowing back and forth so many times that I think I hurt my bronchi and I've been coughing so much. I rush to call out their names, flashy enough to definitely spread the virus if I was sick.

"It's okay," he exclaimed, eating, and finally, Powell and I rubbed their backs. I'm worried if I'm really going to spit blood.

After a full cough, the two of them calmed down and recovered their breath before turning to me.

"That's what I'm talking about!" Will you notice it by now? "

I finally didn't notice it. Nsuka, I didn't notice it.

At the same time, the two of them raised their faces at the same time.

Instead of crossing the hallway, a voice that could be heard throughout the school building was released at the same time, and I couldn't honestly hear what was said. However, the two of them were definitely angry this time with their eyes wide open as if they had applied bright red paint to their faces.

My face is twitching as my voice almost blows away. "... I'm sorry, I apologize for not knowing why." Apparently, it was no good holding hands in public.

But if you think about it, of course. I've been bothering Arthur for the past few days, and Sail is now a relative, not my brother.

If you can see that the two of you ran hand in hand this time, you will be worried about the student's eyes. If you think that you can make strange rumors, you will be nervous and embarrassed, and the two of you will have a red face. Though I also wanted to cut off the story of the skipper, I reflected that I had acted out of my mind again.

Half a step back into the black and pale gaze of the bright red face, I desperately smiled in front of my hands.

"Y-yeah, that's right. If you stick to it too much because you're a relative, it'll be a strange rumor at school again. I'm sorry, but I'll be a little more careful in public next time. Both of you can shake it if I inadvertently don't know what to do."

I'm really, really sorry, but I'm going to repeat words that have reached double digits today.

Then, the two shoulders slightly shook as they stung their gaze at me. If you think you've shaken your lips after saying something, your eyes will be turned away again.

I think your anger has subsided a little, but the redness of your face remains unchanged. If you talk to Philip? Jack?, Arthur will give you a weak voice.

"...... I can't... please don't say it...!"

"I'm sorry, we certainly had a fault......"

Then, I leaned my neck at the sound of my depressed voice even to Sail.

I wondered why there was so much disobedience for the Styles there. I will look back to see if my way of speaking was wrong, but I don't know at all this time.

I repeatedly tilted my neck to the left and right to stare at them, but I didn't get any further hints. Instead, Arthur was prompted by the stele to "Let's go..." with a heavy voice that dropped to the ground, and Arthur lifted his head and posture as if he had become lead in response.

Powell was made to wait again because of our fault, feeling small and relieved that he could make up with the two of them.

"...... Powell?"

Just before she turned her face, Powell turned away from us and was trembling.

Calling him to his back with his mouth held, Steyl and Arthur look him in the eye.

When Powell noticed that he was paying attention, he started laughing out loud, as if he had cut the weir the next minute.

Hahahaha...! As if it were a toy that sounded like a curan cologne, its bigger body was round and smaller as it laughed all over its body. I rushed to him to rub my back as if I was having trouble breathing.

As soon as I put my hand on my back, I said with a laughing voice, "No, I'm fine...!" "and the person himself can stop it.

"Seriously... I didn't know Philip was such an interesting guy..."...... It's so much fun...... "

While saying that, Powell wiped the tears in his eyes with his hands and smiled radiantly.

Too much laughter makes me inadvertently jump at the red face and that smile. I squeezed my lips and looked back thinking that he had laughed happily about Steyl before. I really, really want to say that I'm the one who makes Powell laugh like this.

"It's really good to see you with Jeanne and Jack, not just Philip..." After all, Philip is a human being. "

Then let's go. I vaguely obeyed him as he started walking with his back turned.

I turned my face to the styles that followed me, wondering what that meant, and...... I was still covering the bottom half of my burning face with one hand. Arthur, with a relatively reduced complexion, puts his arms around Stale's shoulders and walks like he's pulling him. And now it looks a little fun. I was laughing when I saw Stale.

Arthur laughed with his teeth pointed at him, and now Sail was pulled close to the school gate without resistance.