âIâm Natsume Sho. Nice to meet you.â
After Nakao sanâs introduction, the homeroom teacher came in right away and the homeroom for the entrance ceremony ended. Since itâs the first day of school, it seems that todayâs schedule was just meeting face to face.
After the textbooks were handed out, the students were dismissed. The club introductions were to be held after the homeroom, so the students who wanted to stay behind remained here.
When I was wondering which club to go to, Kou spoke to me in a low voice from behind.
âWhat do you mean, Shoâ¦â¦? How do you know that beautiful blonde girl?â
Kou said enviously. Even if you say thatâ¦â¦. He poked me on the shoulder with the back of a mechanical pencil.
âWe just live in the same building. Today is the second time Iâve met her. M-more importantly letâs go look for a cute girl, okay? Shall we?â
When I said that, Kouâs expression changed 180 degrees and his face brightened up. Then he picked up his backpack and stood up full of energy.
âYouâre right ! Since the senior is there, letâs go check it out. I wonder if there are any cute girls thereâ¦..â
With that, Kou grabbed my hand and dragged me out of the classroom.
As I was being dragged away, Nakao san looked up from her phone, waved her hand slightly, and said, [See you tomorrow.]
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âThird grade seniors are impressiveâ¦â¦. I wouldâve been scared if I wasnât standing next to you.â
Saying that, Kou stood a bit taller. Kou is tall for a normal high school freshman, but he is short compared to the seniors. Iâm about 5â8â³, so Iâm not so short. Or rather, Iâm tall.
âDamn, Thereâs a girl with silver hair. I guess thatâs because students with a high deviation score are free to dye their hair. Iâm a big fan of that silver-haired girl.
âI think Iâll go withâ¦..that girl.â
I pointed to a girl with brown, twin-tail hair. Her eyes were clear and looked a little bit mature. She looks like the kind of person who would order a long menu at a bar.
âLetâs go talk to them. Sho, you go. Youâre the one with the cute brown hair.â
Kou pushed my back aggressively. Still, high school seniors are scary. There are also male students.
How could a country bumpkin like me have the nerve to do such a thing? I decided to turn around and protest against Kouâs suggestion, and when I turned around, I saw a familiar face.
âSho, were you trying to hit on my friend?â
Itâs my roommate, wiggling her eyebrows and welcoming me with an eerie smile. And the person I like.
âSawa chan!â
âBoy, can I borrow Sho for a second?â
Saying that, Sawa chan gave me a look as if she wanted me to follow her, and Kou nodded repeatedly. Kou seemed to be afraid of Sawa chan somehow.
I followed after Sawa chan as if I was following a duck. When we reached the emergency escape in front of the rooftop door, Sawa chan stopped and looked back at me.
âWhat are you trying to do to my friend?â
âNo, thatâs not true. He asked me who was cute, so I just answered him.â
Using hand gestures, I try to clear up Sawa chanâs misunderstanding. Sawa chan still looked unhappy. Then she mumbled something to me.
ââ¦.Which one is it?â
âA-are you saying something?â
âWho is prettier, the girl with brown hair or me?â
What did she say? Was this jealousy? No, itâs not. Itâs probably just girls fighting over whoâs prettier. Well, I answered without time to think.
âOf course itâs Sawa chan.â
âI-I see. Hee.â
âWell, Iâm going now.â
âJust so you know, I didnât mean anything by that question.â
After saying that, Sawa chan ran away. I was separated from Kou, what should I do now? For now, letâs head back to the classroom. I made my way back to the classroom.
On the other hand, Sawa chan isâ¦â¦.
She was talking to a group of girls, including a girl with brown hair. The brown-haired girl was talking about what had just happened.
âThat good-looking first-year boy who was pointing at me earlier, heâs got guts, doesnât he? Maybe I should go for him.â
ââ¦â¦No, I donât think you should go for that guy, okay?â
Said Sawa chan with obvious agitation.
âHm? Ah, come to think of it, Sawa chan. You knew that guy, didnât you? Hm, what? Do you maybe like him? How can that happen to the Queen of Thornsâ¦hee?â
The brown-haired girl stopped talking when she saw Sawaâs face. Probably because she looks like a dangerous maiden.
âN-no I donât///Thereâsâ¦no way.â
All the girls who were present at this time thought. That sheâs too precious.
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